Xia Jian originally thought that the so-called warehouse in Xiaozhukou should exist in a hidden corner of the subway tunnel.

I didn't think about going around in a circle, but I returned to the ground......

It is far from where they live now, and there are twists and turns like a labyrinth, even if Xia Jian walks it himself, if he comes alone next time, it is estimated that eighty percent will still not be able to find the land.

"Bang Bang ......"

After a lot of effort, Xia Jian finally opened the manhole cover.

By the time he finally crawled out of the sewer, he was already sweating.

That weak look made Dazhi and Xiaoqiang disdainful for a while......

Get!

I didn't expect that a dignified evolutionary would be despised by two little ghosts!

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It was very unexpected by Xia Jian......

It wasn't the street he imagined, but a big yard.

More precisely, it is an abandoned factory, the kind of sheet metal factory that is common in the suburbs of Shenzhen-Hong Kong City.

Xia Jian was taken aback......

Unexpectedly, he was brought to the suburbs by these two little ghosts, you must know that from the university town to the suburbs, this distance is not ordinary, and he was suddenly shocked by the two little ghosts Dazhi and Xiaoqiang.

"Look at what, let's go!"

However, he was always stared at by Xia Jian, and he was not happy, so he led one of the factories and walked over.

When he walked into the factory, Xia Jian finally knew what Xiaozhu wanted to do for him, and he brought him here to choose weapons.

In the whole workshop, all kinds of plates and steels are piled up, and in the workshop not far away, there are more than a dozen crashing machine tools and cutting machine tools neatly placed.

And more machines, Xia Jian can't name them at all, manual, semi-manual, and electronically controlled

However, what surprised Xia Jian even more was still to come......

After coming in, Xiaoqiang and Dazhi, two half-grown children who had just turned twelve, ignored Xia Jian (in their words, Xia Jian was too weak, and his strength couldn't even compare to them, so he didn't need to count on it at all.) Directly in the workshop.

I saw that they were looking for oil pots and bringing all kinds of steel, and finally under Xia Jian's incredible gaze, the two little ghosts actually turned on the two machine tools.

Then he was even more proficient in operating on it......

Seeing this scene, Xia Jian no longer knew what words Lu Dao used to describe his mood.

What kind of ghosts are these? It's just so big, and you can start the machine.

This makes himself a famous university, but he can't even call the names of these machine tools.

It's so embarrassing!!

Just find a piece of tofu and kill it!

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Let's not talk about what Xia Jian is doing next to him.

Xiaoqiang and Dazhi next to the machine tool have already begun to get busy.

With the operation of the two of them that dazzled Xia Jian, he saw that the kind of willow leaf flying knife that Xia Jian had seen in Xiaozhu and Xiaohua was constantly being processed.

"Brother Xia Jian, what weapon do you want? Hurry up and let Brother Dazhi help you do ......"

The little girl kindly reminded Xia Jian on the side.

"What weapon?"

Xia Jian finally remembered the true purpose of coming this time, and pondered it carefully......

That kind of willow leaf flying knife is definitely not good, it is too light, and now Xia Jian has lost all attributes other than spiritual power, it can be said that it has returned to the pre-liberation period, and the kind of thing that is used to juggle is okay, and it is really used to deal with dark chasers, I am afraid that even their skin will not be broken.

Then enlarge the willow leaf flying knife to the size of a dagger?

No, it doesn't seem to be very convenient to carry......

The spear is too heavy! There is a limited number of items to carry.

After looking at the mountains of steel in the warehouse for a while, Xia Jian finally stopped at a bundle of steel the size of his thumb.

That's it.

"Can you process these things into ......" Xia Jian gestured, and said to Dazhi flatteringly: "A javelin with a length of about one meter and five?" ”

The eldest husband can bend and stretch, and now he has to ask for these two little ghosts, but he doesn't feel embarrassed to please the two little ghosts.

"No problem!"

Xia Jian's sycophant made Dazhi feel very good, and he immediately patted his chest and agreed.

Suddenly there was a series of "clanging ......" noises in the workshop......

Ten minutes later......

Xiaohua hurriedly ran in from outside: "Hurry up, those monsters are coming......"

Looking in the direction where Xiaohua came, Xia Jian saw several stiff and sluggish figures.

It's the Dark Chaser......

It's still a bit far from here, though.

It seems that it is the noise of the machines that attracts these dark chasers.

"What a ......"

Dazhi and Xiaoqiang didn't dare to delay for a moment, hurriedly stopped the machine, beckoned Shang Xia Jian, hugged today's harvest, and quickly drilled back into the sewer.

On the ground, the few dark chasers, after following the sound and looking for them, did not see half a figure, not even a little breath of a living person, walked around the vicinity, and after no result, they gradually dispersed again.

Everything in the factory was back to its original state, as if nothing had happened......

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A total of thirty-two javelins, each about one meter five, weighs about three catties, the tip of the javelin, after special processing, is not easy to wear.

In the sewer, Xia Jian counted the harvest with satisfaction.

is the total weight of one hundred catties, and it is very difficult for Xia Jian to pick it up.

After all, he has not recovered from his injuries now, and he can't use his strength......

After pondering for a while, Xia Jian divided the thirty-two javelins into two bundles, each bundle of sixteen, tied them with ropes, and then carried them behind his back.

In this way, it was suddenly a lot easier......

But what is it?

Javelinman?

"How? Not bad, right? ”

Xia Jian posed a few poses, and his face was stinky and fartful.

"Cut ......"

But in exchange, it was the same forced gaze of the two imps.

Only Xiaohua held back a smile and nodded very seriously: "Hmm!! ”

"Ha Lu Ha ......"

Xia Jian couldn't help but be happy, following this group of little ghosts, he himself felt that his mood was a lot more cheerful, and he became joking: "It's better to ...... Xiaohua"

Xia Jian couldn't help but praise Xiaohua a few words.

The little girl giggled, and she was so happy......

"Let's go! Take you to the lobby ......"

When everything was ready, the three little ghosts, with Xia Jian, began to shuttle through the maze......

It didn't take long for an abandoned subway station to appear in front of Xia Jian's eyes.

Xia Jian understood that this place was probably the hall that everyone often talked about, that is, the old nest occupied by that group of crazy bastards.

Since it is an old-fashioned station.

The area of the whole hall is not large, and you can see the opposite side at a glance.

When Xia Jian stepped into the hall, the first thing that caught his eye was a pile of eerie dry bones......

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