Chapter Ninety-Five: When the Plan is in Progress
Try clicking on the previous house, selecting a random room and then selecting some tools in that inventory.
"Do tools need to be exchanged for energy points?" Looking at the sharply declining energy value next to him, Xiao Heng said lightly in his heart.
After Xiao Heng selected some of the tools he needed, he clicked on the design symbol again, but there were more things that Xiao Heng had chosen before.
In the frame, the room Xiao Heng selected earlier is now in the frame, and the upper right of the frame is the thing selected in the toolbar.
Looking at these two frames, there are no buttons around that can be operated by him, he frowned, and tried to put his right hand on the house on the left and clicked a few times, and the strange thing is that with Xiao Heng's connection to the dots, the place that was hit by the dots began to enlarge. Seeing this, Xiao Heng was overjoyed, and after some attempts, he found that this house could be constantly changed, enlarged or reduced with his own operation, and every corner of the entire room could be clearly controlled by himself.
Looking at the tools next to him, he tried to click on the steel wires in the toolbars in the upper right corner, and as Xiao Heng clicked, the steel wires disappeared from the toolbar on the screen and appeared in Xiao Heng's hands.
Looking at the cold steel wire in his hand and the house space map in the frame, Xiao Heng finally understood what was going on with the death design of "Chainsaw".
The death design of "Chainsaw" is not a series of dense designs that directly act on reality like "The Grim Reaper", but requires a specific tool to be selected at a specific time to bury a deadly killing machine in a fixed range, and these traps all need to be made by themselves, which is quite troublesome.
After determining that the current target of death was just a scum that could not even be compared to the quality of ordinary people, Xiao Heng was relieved, and then continued to study the house he had chosen, constantly magnifying or looking at the whole, and constantly thinking about what things could be placed in various places.
Then, delete the tools from the toolbar that you have randomly selected, think about it again, select some useful tools, and then get busy in the system............
After the system had been busy for nearly half an hour, Xiao Heng arranged all the steps, and after confirming that there were no problems again, Xiao Heng pressed OK and carefully observed the development of the situation on a screen in the system that had been displaying the picture of Gander.
Gander was very depressed today, on the way to work in the afternoon, he saw a very bewitching woman on the side of the road who looked a little, and his heart was surging for a while, and he walked into ** A few words, and then left in the woman's angry eyes. Then he sat firmly on the desk and played a game, and not long after, he saw that the woman on the side of the road before was actually hugged by his company boss and entered the company.
Later, even if Gander was careful, he was still recognized by the woman, and then he was directly fired by the boss in a pretending to be coquettish, and after receiving half a month's salary, he left the company with his own things.
Then I ran to the roadside stall is chaos noodles and ate a Xiaoqiang who only had half left, I wanted to take the opportunity to blackmail but I didn't expect to steal chickens and rice, I didn't expect this noodle stall to be covered by the underworld.
After taking out most of the expenses on his body, he left surrounded by several fierce thugs, lost his job, and did not have much money, Zhilu said that he was unlucky today and went home to sleep directly, and then waited for tomorrow to come out again to find a job.
Gander, who had been lying in bed and was asleep, suddenly felt that the soft bed suddenly became very stiff, and the surroundings were getting hotter and hotter.
"Did you fall from your bed?"
The drowsy Gander put his hand beside him, touched it casually twice, felt the roughness of his fingers, took his hand back, and continued to sleep with his eyes closed. But it didn't last long, because Gander suddenly felt something was wrong.
Although my room is not particularly big, it is carefully decorated by the landlord, and the floor should be smooth floor tiles! How can it be so rough?
Suddenly opened his eyes and looked at his surroundings, in a tin house full of rust.
"Aren't you sleeping at home? How did you get here? Seeing his surroundings, Gander was confused. Then, he stood up and walked to the only iron door in the room, and pulled hard, but without any reaction, the door was locked from the outside.
"Is my friend trying to joke with me?"
Thinking of this, Gander smiled, knocked on the door and said, "Hey, Heipi, Xiao Er, stop playing, hurry up and let me go"
After knocking for a long time, no one answered, only his own knocks and cries echoed through the room.
I knocked like this a few times, but there was no response. Gander finally began to feel that something was wrong, the knocks on the door and the shouts began to get louder and louder, and the room felt hotter and hotter, and the movement changed from knocking to impacting.
"Knock, knock, knock......."
The shoulders began to hit and he lost his instincts, and it became difficult to breathe, but the iron door in front of him just couldn't open, and only the sound of the impact echoed in the room. But Gander had no way to stop, because the consequence of stopping was that all the oxygen in the room was consumed by himself, and then there was only one way to face himself, and that was death.
Stopped, took a few breaths, and sucked out the little oxygen left in the room again, and then concentrated the strength of his whole body, took a few steps back, and slammed into the iron door again with the speed of the sprint.
"Knock"
No reaction, back again, sprint, ramming.
"Knock, knock, knock...."
Gander didn't know how many hits he had made, and with the intensity of the impact, even if he kept changing shoulders, now both shoulders were broken, and he could feel that some parts of his shoulders seemed to be broken.
With the violent wheezing, no matter how much he was gulping, he couldn't inhale a trace of oxygen, his face was red from the lack of oxygen for a long time, and his arms were weakly hanging on his shoulders.
"I can't die, I can't die, I have to bump him off, just one more time, one more time...."
With these thoughts, Gander once again dragged his tired body forward.
"Knock, click"
With this impact, a trace of sound echoed in the room that had been monotonous.
Forcibly opened his eyes and looked at the one that was tilted outwards a little, seeing this, Gander was ecstatic, and his body, which had no strength, was propped up again. Quickly fell back to the wall, gathered the strength of his whole body and rushed over.