Close the door and the room becomes a world of its own.

Qin Ge's spirit was solemn, his eyes were bright, but he was not busy disassembling and searching for the pile of firearms in front of him, which seemed to him to be extremely precious.

Because he's thinking.

Many things seem to be accidental, but if you look closely, they are inevitable, and many inevitable things are always accidental.

The wooden knife incident in the small city can be regarded as a turning point in Qin Ge's life, and it is okay to say that he is lucky, but one thing that cannot be denied is that among the fifty-four people who can enter the city, including the four anti-virus hunters, their perception is not as high as Qin Ge.

Qin Ge has had a very strong interest in his father's magic since he was a child, and it is not for nothing.

It wasn't that he was interested in the power of magic itself, but in the complex and magical fluctuations of magic.

In the eyes of a highly perceptive person, the process of unleashing magic is like a brilliant firework, which is breathtaking!

This is the truth that Qin Ge likes magic,

Because it's beautiful!

Similarly, the high perception he has had since he was a child has made Qin Ge extremely sensitive and delicate to the surrounding environment, and he has a better understanding and touch of his parents' emotional fluctuations of sadness, loss, helplessness and despair.

Therefore, although people have the saying that the children of refugees are in charge of the family early, among the children who also grew up together, Qin Ge is the best.

Not every refugee kid has the courage to step out of the house at the age of fourteen to become the most dangerous bounty hunter for three years.

The weapons and equipment imparted by his parents are part of the help, but his ability to discover and observe and be sensitive to changes in the surrounding environment determines that he can always live.

Therefore, in the small town, it was he who first discovered the wonder of it without any hint, and it was not the wooden knife that chose him first.

Because of his high perception, he took the initiative to discover and activate the wooden knife inheritance, and then he had a series of benefits later.

However, the desperate truth is that the Wooden Knife Inheritance seems to be only responsible for the role of the master leading the door, and the 98k rifle that was activated by the magical power of the Wooden Knife Inheritance even began to dissipate in power.

This can't help but make Qin Ge think.

The owner of the wooden knife, Crab, is undoubtedly a guy with a very personality, he can appreciate you, help you, pit you if you are pleasing to the eye, and kill you if you are not pleasing to the eye, but he will never become a hard-working and resentful goldfinger or old man by your side, not seeking fame or profit, well, this is a stalk that Qin Ge specially consulted Wang Zilin after coming back.

Therefore, Qin Ge can be sure that there should be many more such wooden knives, and each wooden knife has a similar inheritance, but the power of this inheritance is only enough to open a door, if after a period of time, the inheritor cannot progress, or cannot find anything, this inheritance power will slowly disappear.

Really willful!

If that crab is really some kind of goldfinger old man, it is definitely the worst and worst in history.

Knowing the cause and effect, Qin Ge was not resentful, nor was he helpless and depressed, but he was very happy, happy that he could understand the crab's intentions.

It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish, probably this is the truth, the wooden knife inheritance is not a gold mine, but at the same time it is an unimaginably huge gold mine.

Qin Ge had already found a way to excavate.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Ge let go of his mind and all his distracting thoughts, no matter when, no matter what he was doing, he had to do it with the most serious attitude, this was his mother's teaching, and he had always benefited a lot.

Picking up a rusted rifle, Qin Ge didn't bother to check if the parts of this gun were still usable and whether the rifling was still there?

He just closed his eyes, used his 54-point high perception as an observation tool, and used the magical power that was draining from the 98k rifle as a fire to slowly ignite and activate the most precious and soulful part of this old antique rifle.

This is the real use of the wooden knife inheritance, not for actual combat, which is tantamount to killing chickens and taking eggs, and destroying the heavens!

Qin Ge's hands were very gentle and flexible, ten slender fingers seemed to be playing a musical instrument, without any tools, the heavily rusted rifle was disassembled and disassembled in the blink of an eye, and then, he would gently take out a certain part of it, wipe it with a cloth, and place it neatly aside.

At first, this was still a thing worthy of his full effort for Qin Ge, but gradually, I don't know why, his movements, expressions and spirit seemed to be dyed with a touch of solemnity and heaviness.

It's not the solemn heaviness of sadness, nor is it quite like the heaviness of time. He couldn't speak, he couldn't describe it, he just felt his own insignificance and humility.

It was as if the most soulful part of those rifles had been discovered by him with high sentience, and a small part had been wrapped around his spirit.

Qin Ge didn't stop because he didn't repel.

He likes this feeling, every gun is like a wonderful life story, it is the protagonist of the story, indifferently and calmly watching the changes around him, even if it is held by one living person after another.

But this story, in fact, has no plot, no joys, sorrows, twists and turns, after all, the protagonist is just a rifle, in its life, just keep repeating loading, aiming, pulling the trigger! There is also the light and heat that bursts out at the moment when the bullet is fired, like a meteor, fleeting.

Is this moment an eternity?

What does Qin Ge seem to have captured?

Time passed slowly, Qin Ge didn't notice anything, he was no longer disassembling the rifle, it was more like reading a book, or, looking at an epitaph without inscriptions, no names, no biographies.

And then, as if he saw himself—

"Xiao Qin, Xiao Qin, how are you, we're leaving!"

The sudden knock on the door outside woke Qin Ge, and when he looked up, the room was pitch black, only a glimmer of light came through the window, and it was about to dawn?

In front of him, all the rifles had been disassembled, and he sat on his knees, waking up like a dream, real and illusory.

"Director Wang, please give me another ten minutes. ”

Qin Ge said slowly, and then began to assemble those selected firearm parts at random, he didn't look at it, his fingers replaced his eyes, and the powerful perception was still wrapped around those special parts, each of these parts was his flesh and bones, and they were all extensions of his will.

The moment this semi-automatic rifle was completely assembled, Qin Ge felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and the feeling of flesh and blood being connected was very real.

At this time, Qin Ge seemed to be blessed to his soul, picked up the remaining special firearm parts one by one, and made contact with this rifle, so a magical scene happened!

Qin Ge could see a trace of white light flowing from the parts into the entire shot, although the process took less than a second.

There were fifty or sixty parts with special powers that Qin Ge had selected before, and they couldn't be used completely at all, but at this moment, they could be integrated in this way.

Qin Ge could even clearly feel that the whole gun was undergoing significant changes.

For a full minute, all the parts were touched, and they became mortal again.

But the ten-round semi-automatic rifle in Qin Ge's hand actually changed to a certain extent in front of him.

The length has been shortened by at least five centimeters, the weight has increased by one kilogram, and although the shape is still heavily corroded, there have been minor changes in the details.

It's so much fun!

Qin Ge's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a whole new world.