Chapter 281: You're going to persecute me again, aren't you?

According to Huai Shi's speculation, the red gloves should have expressed some prevarication or doubts first, and then resolutely ordered them before carrying them out.

Unexpectedly, after becoming a tool man, Red Gloves was simply obedient.

There is no such thing as the three principles of tools and men in front of him, even if Huai Shi asks him to jump the Huangpu River, he will not object.

A knife in an instant startled Huai Shi.

And after Huai Shi finally reacted, his mind moved, and the sacrificial knife that had pierced the skin on his chest stopped abruptly and was pulled out.

His brow furrowed.

Sure enough, no.

I don't know if it's because I expected it, or if the red glove coffee seat is insufficient, even if the death premonition is activated, but the 'Mirror of Nothingness' does not link to produce alertness and pictures.

This trick is always worrying.

Could it be that only the sense of lifeless oppression when the fifth-order boss made a move could be forcibly activated?

That's a little too unstable, isn't it?

But no matter what, I made a perspective hanging for nothing, and I didn't lose anything.

After resting for a while, he felt like he had finally recovered a little, counted his equipment, and prepared to follow the guidance of the mission bread and head to the gate of victory.

This time the rookie game was not in vain, and I made a lot of money.

With a beautiful mood, Huai Shi swayed with red gloves and set foot on the road home.

I don't know why, I feel a chill in my heart for some reason.

A premonition of death fell from the sky. Immediately afterwards, Huai Shi saw: in the mirror, there was an endless darkness, in the boiling darkness, as if far away from countless worlds, there was a cruel pupil high above cast an indifferent glance......

The picture flashed away, and Huai Shi woke up from the dizziness of sudden blood loss and froze in place.

What the heck?

Who am I? Where am I? Who is going to kill me?

Why am I going to die again?

Moreover, which big guy is going to me?

What are you going to worry about?

Just inexplicably, Huai Shi once again felt a hundred faces confused, and countless question marks popped up from her mind: Why did you participate in a rookie competition well, and a pot would fall from the sky out of thin air?

Why are you persecuting me again?

The almighty Ya La Aemon is still pretending to be dead and not speaking, and Huai Shi has no idea what is going on.

"Do you have any clue?" he asked Red Gloves as he turned back.

Red Gloves looked at him indifferently, with an expression of 'I don't know how to explain to you that I'm just a tool man', which made Huai Shi sigh helplessly.

"Okay, you should continue to be responsible for carrying the luggage. ”

Huai Shi hung all the bits and pieces on his body, walked forward lightly, cheered up with 100,000 spirits, held the sword of virtue with his palm, and continued to walk vigilantly.

He took two steps, then froze in place.

Rubbed his eyes, then rubbed his eyes again.

Unbelievable.

"What's this?" he grabbed the red glove next to him and pointed to something at the fork in the road. Red Glove glanced at it and replied stiffly, "Frontier relics." ”

"I know it's a border relic, but why...... It's going to be here, huh?"

Huai Shi's eyes widened, squatting on the ground at the fork in the road, suspiciously looking at the border relic that had been thrown on the groundβ€”a luxurious rib with a faint fragrance on it, as if it had been worn by the fragrant and soft young lady for a long time.

I don't know why, but the image of Satomi Amber came to his mind.

"Hell yes. ”

Huai Shi couldn't help but shake her head, how far would this woman be a rich woman to throw such a handful of border relics worth at least a few million dollars everywhere?

Pick it up and throw it to the Red Gloves.

"Put it in a basket and keep it. ”

He continued walking, then froze at the next fork in the road and continued to rub his eyes.

He saw another border relic?

An old flintlock pistol with an ancient atmosphere was lying on the ground, and it was placed in a box, looking so brilliant that it was not precious.

In what kind of embarrassing game, at least +7 level, right?

"Can you throw this thing away?"

He was stunned for a moment, glanced left and right, but did not see the owner, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't resist the temptation of money, picked up the gun, and stuffed it into his pocket.

Keep going.

Then at the next intersection, I saw another border relic.

A bracelet.

"What the hell is this!"

Huai Shi was dumbfounded, thought about it for a while, and always felt that this was the current situation, but in the end she chose Zhenxiang, picked it up, kicked it into her backpack, and continued to move forward.

And then the further you go, the more border relics on the ground there are, the more expensive they are, and the better they look.

It's as if money is being sprinkled in the sky.

It is rare to find it on weekdays, and the border relics worth 10,000 gold are now thrown all over the ground.

Huai Shi is too lazy to bend down when she encounters cheap goods now, but she still has a full pocket, feeling that this world is simply too fantastic, and inexplicably she began to give away discounts at the end of the year.

"Do you have any clue?"

Huai Shi turned around and asked Red Glove, Red Glove still had an expression of 'I'm a tool man, I don't know what you're talking about', and the back basket was already filled with the long guns and short cannons that he picked up along the way.

Huai Shi looked down, looked at the equipment in the backpack, and then looked at the border relics on the ground that stretched all the way to the front, turning left and right to lead to the Gate of Victory, and so on.

It always feels like a trap to trick a sparrow into jumping into with buds.

Oh, who can be deceived by this trick?

Huai Shi lowered her head, continued to pick up the good things on the ground, step by step, turned left and right, only hated that she didn't bring a few more pockets, and now she can only be like a bear entering a cornfield, taking one and throwing one away, and her heart is dripping blood.

"What a waste, what a waste......"

He threw away a weapon in pain, picked up a pair of boots from the ground, and stuffed them into the basket: "Tailang......"

Click.

A crisp voice came from the darkness in the distance.

Huai Shi raised his head in astonishment, and subconsciously, prostrate on the ground, and then saw the blazing firelight converge into a chain, roaring in an instant.

The iron fire turned into a torrential rain, tearing the walls layer by layer, and the whip of thunder and fire swept across, tearing apart walls and buildings in an instant, and sweeping everything on the street to smithereens.

The Red Glove's reaction was sluggish, and it was a beat slower, but it turned into pieces in the frantic firepower, and all the equipment picked up flew into the sky, and was immediately torn into countless pieces under the rapid firepower......

Huai Shi was dumbfounded.

He didn't know what it was.

But in this hell, where did the heavy machine gun with such exaggerated firepower come from?

You must know that the thermal weapons that are usually mass-manufactured based on the rules of the current situation are often difficult to apply smoothly in the border or hell, and it is okay at the border, but it is often just stuck or something, but in the hell without the Great Secret Instrument Zarathustra, it will often usher in self-explosion or simply turn into a pile of scrap metal under the erosion of the abyss precipitation.

However, any firearm that can be used in Hell is often a treasure that has been passed down in the present world for a long time, or a precious equipment of the semi-frontier relic type that has been endowed with a small secret ritual by alchemy...... Existing as an independent miracle, they are almost not inferior to the same stigmata relics, and if used properly, one or two fourth-order Yin Death is more than enough, why would anyone use a cannon to fight mosquitoes to mess with themselves?

Although there was a fog in his mind, Huai Shi's movements did not stop, quickly shaking off the cumbersome and hiding behind the layers of walls, until the roaring gunfire lasted for a long time, and finally came to an abrupt end.

At least a few thousand rounds of ammunition have been depleted.

There was a clatter of strands of bullets in the dust and ashes that were constantly flying.

Huai Shi narrowed his eyes and poked his head out of the ruins to see the keen perception of the Mirror of Nothingness that allowed him to peek through the dust and smoke and see the heavy machine gun at the end of the long street.

There were also bullet casings that had fallen to the ground, and the already empty ammunition box next to it.

As he expected, the body of the heavy machine gun emitted a dark golden glow that made people lemon, but the barrel was already red and twisted, and there was obviously no way to continue using it.

He gasped, he didn't expect Xinyue Frame to put such a terrifying killing weapon.

But then, in the slowly falling dust, he saw the slender figure coming out from behind the heavy machine gun, and froze in place.

Dressed in a gray maid's overall, with a white apron tied around her waist, her long hair tied up in a lace knot at the back of her head, turned into a crisp ponytail, and fell from her shoulders.

The smile is warm and soft.

Just looking at it, it makes people feel gentle and virtuous, and they want to take it home to be their wife.

But I don't know why, I couldn't help but shiver when I was stared at by those quiet black pupils.

"Don't hide. ”

Luo Xian beckoned in the direction of Huai Shi: "I see you." ”

So you brought the border relics with you?

Huai Shi's expression twitched, and she turned her head to look at the red gloves with no bones left, and the border relics that were shattered all over the place.

The distressed is convulsing.

"Ah, tens of millions of things, all of them have been broken by you......"

"Really?"

Luo Xian casually raised her foot, stepped on the helmet next to her, and casually crushed a luxurious relic with some thoughts.

"Don't worry, there's a lot of these things...... Senior brother, you can give it to you either or not. ”

In the dead silence, there was only the constant roar and roar above the heavenly dome.

Huai Shi sighed and walked out of hiding, looking at her smiling face, the chill of death growing thicker and thicker, almost engulfing him.

She stood in front of the only exit, set up a heavy machine gun, and it was impossible for her to cook a meal and wait for her to go home together.

Besides, I don't dare to eat it myself.

Smelling the lingering thick smell of blood in the air, his heart gradually sank to the heart of the earth.

"Sister Xian, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Of course, it's something I've always wanted to do. β€œ

Luo Xian thought for a moment and laughed softly: "Let's call it 'indulgence'." ”

"You see, it's like the legend that after the college entrance examination, you tear up your textbook and then go clubbing all night to see the adult world...... Although I am not so naΓ―ve, I can't help but want to take this opportunity to do something that adults were not allowed to do before. ”

Huai Shi's expression twitched.

Ah, adults really won't let children set up crane guns to sweep people to play, so are you satisfied? The adult world experience time is over, hurry up and pack up your things and go home.

He wanted to say it, but he didn't make a sound.

- If it could be so simple, he would dare to eat that heavy machine gun.

He could feel that on Luo Xian's body, after her smile, that kind of ...... More and more hideable murderous intent.

It's like a beast of prey.

Grinding teeth and sucking blood, can't wait.