Chapter 132: Windfall
"Welcome to take the Enterprise, this aircraft is expected to take off in ten minutes, this aircraft will go to the fourth airport in Nanshan District on the 27th floor, please reconfirm your destination, the spacecraft may be accompanied by a small amount of turbulence, please exercise restraint, this aircraft belongs to the 'Hundred Things', all irrational behavior will be held accountable......"
Listening to the announcement of the aircraft ringing in her ears, Feng Xue, who was slumped in her seat, finally breathed a sigh of relief, took out the filter from her pocket and stuffed it into her storage bag.
The power of the unknown "artificial god" construct was far beyond his imagination, and if it weren't for the slow speed of that thing, Feng Xue even doubted whether he could find a chance to escape.
Just as he closed his eyes and was about to take a nap, more than a dozen people entered the engine room one after another as if they were fleeing.
"Isn't this Lawrence? I remember if your slave catchers all went up the mountain the day before the garbage day? Why did this get out? Someone on board the spaceship recognized the comer and immediately greeted him curiously.
When Lawrence heard this, he was probably eager to vent his dissatisfaction, and immediately said:
"Don't mention it, the people under the 'Flying Cat' swept a big guy, don't think about entering the whole middle of the film in a short time!"
When Feng Xue heard the word 'flying cat', she immediately thought of the red-haired royal sister who was kicked away by herself, and her ears immediately puffed up.
"Big guy? How big is it? When the passengers around heard this, they were also curious, some of them were just gossip, and more of them were just for information.
"A big guy in his twenties, I don't know the specifics, but he has the ability to pollute spirits, so I took a look at it from afar, and the spiritual defense talisman worth 200,000 yuan was directly blown up! This time it's a big loss, but it's almost certain that it's from the flying cat hunting area, and I should be able to ask them for compensation......" Lawrence said this, took the water cup handed by the questioner, and poured a few sips before shaking his head and saying:
"I don't know what the flying cat did to make such a big guy before the garbage day...... Maybe it also involves an evil god from another world or something. ”
Feng Xue listened to the other party's tone of pouring blood mold for eight lifetimes, and immediately became curious, but she didn't know each other, so it was difficult to ask directly.
But maybe it's because of Noji Tailai, when he wanted to ask, a guy who looked like a little brother was the first to speak:
"Boss, that thing shouldn't be a bad omen, right? Won't it just wait for it to run out of consciousness? ”
"You're smart!" Lawrence glanced at his younger brother, and while inquiring about the news, the man explained with a smile:
"In fact, in the circle, the most terrifying thing is not the bad omen, but those pseudo-things with the ability to act self-disciplined, of course, this is not counting the ghosts that outsiders died in the Infinite City......"
"Fakes are scarier than bad omens?" As soon as these words came out, the attention of many passengers on the ship was attracted, and the person who spoke seemed to have a label in this regard, and did not mean to hide it at all, but raised his voice:
"There is certainly nothing terrible about ordinary fakes, but things like robots that have a certain intelligence in themselves, in a sense, are essentially different from nothing, they are not activated and good, once they wake up, it is born with a suitable label, the element of [nothing], about six or seven years ago, there was a demon knife in the garbage mountain, that thing was attached to a pair of armor, saying that it was to find a master worthy of it, cut it when it saw someone, and it barely had a little breath, and it could also absorb the [knowledge] of the person who was hacked to death, Even the weird bigwigs were hacked to death several ......"
"What do you mean, is it possible for that big guy to be killed?" Feng Xue asked a little unseatedly, the so-called setting is bigger than the sky, and the phantom object is locked into the hostile camp, if that thing really comes out of the garbage mountain, it will definitely come to hunt down and kill him.
"That's not it, the fake is just a fake in the final analysis, even if you get a lot of [knowledge] by relying on the garbage day, it won't be the opponent of the big guy, and when the Flying Cat Organization and several other organizations discuss the issue of compensation, there will be a big guy to solve it."
The narrator waved his hand, with an expression of overthinking, and then began to talk about how many organizations the Takeoff Cat Organization had pitted this time and how much money it had to lose.
Feng Xue took a reassuring pill, but her mood was much better, but when she looked back at the garbage mountain where she could still see the fire, she couldn't help but make up her mind, and after she went back, she would ask Holm where to find the door......
……
"It's finally back." Looking at the door of the house in the distance, Feng Xue's face showed a smile, questions such as artificial gods were temporarily left behind him, he just wanted to take a hot bath now, and then sleep comfortably.
But the moment he pushed open the door, an extremely unpleasant smell suddenly poured into his nostrils.
"What the hell?!" Feng Xue held her breath for the first time, took out a mirror and looked into the room, and then, he saw a scene that made his SAN value plummet-
In the living room, five or six corpses fell to the ground on all sides, and if they were all people, he even saw a crocodile in the corpse.
"What's going on?"
Feng Xue looked at the miserable situation at home with a confused expression, and subconsciously turned on the identification function of the golden finger, and immediately, the elements on the corpse also emerged.
"Every one has an ...... of electricity"
Feng Xue patted her head, and suddenly suddenly, she didn't care about the smell in the room, and walked all the way to the end of the group of corpses, and sure enough, she saw the sign she had clearly inserted there-
【There is an electric gate here】
"Co-authoring is a bunch of stupid [beep--] who touch the electric door...... But then again, the power of this electric door is quite great, not to mention the electrocution of people, even the bad omen of the dead people are also electrocuted. ”
Feng Xue fantasized about the scene of these petty thieves touching the electric door in her heart, and in the blink of her eyes, several corpses turned into elements and were absorbed by the golden finger, but to Feng Xue's surprise, they actually left a gift for themselves-
Name: Phantom Crocodile Wallet
Elements: [Props], [Precious], [Treasures]
Introduction: The wallet made of crocodile leather is high-end and atmospheric, which can enhance the temperament of the bearer and make the holder look like a rich man.
Notes: No buying, no killing.
……
"It's another miscellaneous item, and I always feel that taking this thing to buy something is easy to be regarded as a big wrong......" Feng Xue picked up the wallet casually, but the moment his finger touched the wallet, the [consciousness] in his body fluctuated again.
"What the hell?" Feng Xue showed a touch of surprise on his face, because this feeling of label condensation was not unfamiliar to him.
It's just that just when he was thinking about whether the label of [Instructor] or [Demon] went further, this change came to an abrupt end, and there was an extra useless label on his body-
[Rich man].
(End of chapter)