Chapter 102: You've done a good job

Chapter 102 You've done a good job

"I'm going back now!"

"Non-combat, return is allowed; Countdown to 0 returns! 10……”

"Wha, don't try to hack me again this time, buddy is ready to resist the impact!"

“9! 8! 7! 6! 5! 4! 3! 2! 1! 0! ”

"Okay, good, you, you, you've won!"

The endless spinning sensation made Xiao Hong fall into a stupor. When he woke up again, he really appeared next to the big white ball of light in the middle of the fan-shaped square.

"Completion Evaluation, b;"

"The first time there is an evaluation to complete the task, the default huàn option is turned on; Wishing Fountain and Clone Modulation are on; ”

"According to the plot evaluation, open the corresponding exchange huàn option, over;"

"Default huàn option: includes direct reinforcement of physical attributes; and carry out the mutual exchange between different levels of side plots; ”

"Wishing pool function: under the premise that there is no corresponding option in the redemption terminal, you can make a wish and realize it; The cost of making a wish is 10 times the price of redeeming it directly; There is a success rate in making a wish; ”

"Clone modulation function: clones can be made according to the requirements of the reincarnation; When concocting a clone, you can use the character cards obtained in the story to enhance the effect; ”

A series of voices finally relieved Xiao Hong's frustration of not being able to exchange any huàn...... After all, the last world is not a normal plot. With the infinite flow of huàn as the selling point, Xiao Hong can't redeem huàn, isn't this a naked pit father?

When he opened his eyes, Xiao Hong saw that his dead apostles and heroic spirits were already around him. Chise remained silent, but Tia Leken spun in circles curiously.

Those familiar and warm beautiful figures made Xiao Hong feel like a world away.

"It's so thrilling, I won't be able to come back after I go out...... No, no, no, it wasn't me who almost came back...... No, it's me who came back...... That's not right...... What's wrong? Touching his head, Xiao Hong sighed nonsensically...... Hey, hey, are you begging for comfort, softie!? Maliciously sell cuteness and retreat, bastard!

"What's the matter, master, is it something that happened? No, according to our analysis, the plot of this kind of Cheng dù ......"

Saber leaned over to ask, but she soon couldn't say any more, because a pair of green eyes were already fixed on him...... Reaching out, wrapping his arms around his waist...... "Master, what's wrong with you?" ”

The hand was strong, directly on the shoulder...... "Hey, Xiao, what's wrong, let me down, what do you want to do?" ”

"Whoosh......" Xiao Hong didn't answer, he disappeared directly with a sprint...... "Bang!" Boom! "The two doors were pushed open and then closed...... ,, someone's! "Ahh......hh It's so bold, what should I say? Whether it should be praised or despised is the question. Only the voice of the rider was left at the scene, and she raised her head and complained. And looking at Xiao Hong's disappearing back, even Ciel frowned: "Chise, what happened?" ”

Chise was still silent: "Yes, but I can't understand ......"

She didn't know where she conjured up a big-screen projector, and it started to show on the spot, what Xiao Hong was doing in the Resident Evil world...... At the scene, there was finally only silence.

In the room, it was the bed of the head of the regiment...... Well, well, just used to be.

The two limbs were deeply entangled in the breath, leaving only boiling and resonance, the so-called red dragon blood...... "Saber, I want to ...... I'm going to...... I, I miss you......" Someone, sure enough, can't say that kind of aggressive line.

"Hmm......" is quite calmly whispered, not agreeing or refusing, and it doesn't make any sense, maybe it's just careless, a heavier panting...... However, this calmness, for all males...... How so...... Well...... Thereupon...... Well...... In a word...... That's it...... Everyone, there will always be something that cannot be said, or cannot be spoken, and there is something to be burdened. Those things are often unusually heavy, and once they pile up too much, humans become terrible...... That's why we need people who can communicate or share with each other. That's what it's called, and it's called "bosom friend" or something like that. Chaos may be so powerful!

Maybe it's because I've opened up my memory, so this memory sharing is also quite stress-free...... At certain special moments that can be used as standard magic rituals, they come to fruition naturally.

"There is neither deliberate salvation nor selfish evasion, silently doing what a human being should do, and that's enough!"

"You don't have to be stressed. At least, when you're ignorant, you're better than me......"

Before the two hugged each other and were about to fall asleep, Saber said suddenly.

"Thank you, Saber......"

The world is finally quiet and quiet...... In the public area, several people finally finished watching Xiao Hong's so-called experience.

"It's no wonder that many old guys like to find a mountain with nothing to live in...... Because they are afraid of the flashy things that will disturb their thinking and their realization. Ciel smiled wryly: "That bed is so much that it covers up something, and I didn't even notice it, and it almost caused irreparable damage...... Then again, how did that guy get rid of the erosion of pseudo-roots......"

"Pseudo-roots, what's that?"

"Oh, that's ......"

(The following is the lecture time of Mr. Ciel...... By the time Xiao Hong woke up again, the figure beside him had disappeared.

He sat up refreshed, opened the door and walked out. There was no one outside the door, and the door of the Servant's House was closed, and the girls seemed to be planning something.

He didn't knock on the door, but walked straight to the room.

Forget about the wishing fountain, there is no need to use it for the time being. The price of 10 times is really not low, Xiao Hong can't afford to hurt it for the time being.

But the modulation function of human clones is necessary to be studied. He already had supposedly pretty good research materials, and it was imperative to create a research clone. You have to know about that or something.,The so-called character card.。

There is also the huàn system, which must be understood without explanation...... Also, the storage area of this huàn room, as well as the treasure chest equipment that I got in the Resident Evil world! When it comes to equipment or something, it's a must to exchange the idle things in your hands for something that can improve your system...... Also, I don't know what the outcome will be until now when I try to smuggle myself out!

"yes, my equipment smuggling test!" Thinking so, Xiao Hong focused his attention on the Holy Grail.

What had been a mountain of materials and supplies had vanished, and only two things remained.

What Xiao Hong didn't expect was that one of these two things was the pair of sunglasses that Xiao Hong used to play handsome, and the other was the revolver that he got from the veteran before!

If there will be sunglasses but the material is good enough, then what is this revolver? He remembered vividly that during this journey, even the gold products were completely annihilated...... As soon as his mind moved, the revolver appeared in Xiao Hong's hand. Now, he couldn't even feel the weight of that gun!

"Noble Noble Colt Python 357 (E+): Han Yuliang's love gun, known for its precision and power; Uses .357 magnum ammunition and loads 6 rounds, which is said to be the best of the world's best gunsmiths, with excellent performance (e), and according to the legend that is widely circulated among mercenaries, this gun can bring good luck to the bearer (b), and it should be easier to obtain such a pistol, which is the favor of mercenaries (d);

I see, let's just say that the range, power and accuracy and reliability of this gun far exceed that of other similar equipment.

Besides, what I brought here was probably not the gun itself, but the faith condensed on the gun.