Zhou Peng searched the memories of the original owner, and it seemed that he had never heard of anyone who killed a beast to explode things.

The original owner has always given Zhang Sangou a hand, and this has never happened.

Could it be said.

Is this the golden finger that I got after crossing over?

Zhou Peng didn't dare to confirm it for a while.

As he thought, he walked forward with his back hunched and his head bowed.

"Fuck you, little bastard, you don't know how to read the road, do you?"

Zhou Peng was walking, his waist was kicked hard, and his thin body flew out three meters away with the package on his back.

Originally, two ribs were broken, and Zhang Sangou's kick made Zhou Peng, who was already in pain, grin.

Grass!

Zhou Peng scolded angrily in his heart, but he still endured the pain and got up.

Zhang Sangou pointed to a pile of hay on the ground and said angrily: "How many times has Lao Tzu told you, the sound of stepping on wet grass is small, you have to step on hay because you are afraid that the beasts around you won't know that we are coming, right!?" ”

Zhou Peng lowered his head and forcibly suppressed his anger: "I won't do it again in the future." ”

Packing their bags, the two moved on.

The ground in front of me became wet, and there were many palm-sized footprints.

Zhang Sangou squatted down and touched the footprints, and after thinking for a moment, he turned around and walked towards the barren grass forest on the left.

Zhou Peng followed closely, and he didn't dare to think about anything else in his head, so he concentrated and was highly concentrated.

The two walked for about ten minutes.

There was a sudden movement in the haystack ahead, and when I looked up, I saw a half-man-tall jackal chasing a gray rabbit.

"Hey, good luck with a jackal. It's chewy and can sell for at least two gold coins! ”

Zhang Sangou cracked a mouthful of yellow teeth, and he took off a double-barreled shotgun on his back.

Zhang Sangou, who had been improved by the genetic potion, had a keen eye and reacted quickly, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Boom.

A gunshot rang out, and the jackal, which was chasing the gray rabbit, immediately fell to the ground.

Then, Zhang Sangou changed into another shotgun and killed the gray rabbit with another blow.

"Go, pack those two things."

Zhou Peng ran over quickly with his bag on his back.

Neither the gray rabbit nor the jackal is dead, and the legs are kicking and kicking.

Especially the jackal, his eyes were full of ferocity, and his two canines were bared, looking like he was going to bite Zhou Peng alive.

Zhou Peng pretended to take the dagger from his backpack, but actually took out the 'titanium alloy No. 3 dagger' in the cuff.

"How sharp are titanium knives?"

"And what's going on with the strange stuff that broke out."

"It's going to be clear."

Zhou Peng thought in his heart, holding the titanium alloy No. 3 dagger in his hand, and gently cut the rabbit's head.

The dagger passed, and the rabbit skin was cut open like paper in an instant, and the wound was smooth and smooth.

At the moment when the rabbit was completely killed by Zhou Peng.

A white light flashed beside him, and a pistol with a bright silver body came into view.

Looking at it, a line of small words appeared in front of me.

[M460 revolver, built-in silence, rate of fire 700M/S]

"Killing the gray rabbit earlier, a titanium dagger appeared; Now kill the Grey Rabbit and another revolver appears. ”

"Once is a coincidence, twice is inevitable!"

"In other words, every time I kill a beast, a new object will burst out."

"But is it only me who can explode, or can someone else explode? I need to confirm again! ”

Zhou Peng's mind quickly made a thought.

For a moment, he had an idea.

Zhou Peng put all the titanium alloy daggers and revolvers into the inner pockets of his clothes, and then used ordinary daggers to cut the neck of the jackal.

Zhou Peng pretended to have unbearable pain in his arm, and shouted: "Master, this jackal has thick skin, and my arm hurts a little and I can't cut it." ”

"What a useless little scrap, raising you is a fucking waste of food!"

Zhang Sangou scolded in his mouth, and walked over to take the dagger from Zhou Peng's hand.

With a wave of his arm, he heard a thud, and the dagger slashed through a cold light, slicing the jackal's neck in an instant.

The toothy jackal didn't even make a whining sound, and it was already lifeless. The incision on his neck was flat and smooth, the same as the incision that Zhou Peng used a titanium dagger to kill the gray rabbit.

Zhou Peng was dumbfounded.

This Sangou does have some ability! After using the gene potion, this physical fitness is too strong.

The speed and power of swinging the knife are completely incomparable to themselves.

The sharpness of an ordinary dagger in his hand is even stronger than that of a titanium dagger himself.

However, Zhou Peng is most concerned about the issue of 'explosive equipment'.

He stared intently at the jackal and its circle, but there was not a single flash of white light, and nothing new came out.

"Confirmed, it should be the only one who can explode things when I kill monsters!"

"There are also small words in front of my eyes, which can clearly tell me what has exploded and what it does."

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the golden finger I crossed over!"

Zhou Peng made up his mind in his heart.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and pack up and go!"

Zhang Sangou's scolding pulled Zhou Peng back to reality.

"Let's do it."

Zhou Peng replied, hurriedly tied the gray rabbit's feet with hemp rope and tied it to his waist, and then with the help of Zhang Sangou, he also carried the jackal on his shoulder.

At this moment, Zhou Peng was carrying more than 100 catties on his body.

Two gray rabbits are about 20 catties, a jackal is about 50 catties, and there are about 20 catties of tools.

If it were normal, this body would be able to withstand it.

But I was beaten yesterday and my whole body hurts.

When the jackal was placed on Zhou Peng's back, he was so crushed that he almost collapsed on his legs.

Even if he barely stood up, Zhou Pengzhi felt that his legs and his whole body were trembling.

It's already like this just standing, and I'm afraid it's even more unbearable to walk.

"Alright, the hunt ends today. Return! ”

Zhang Sangou took a step and returned the same way, without the slightest intention of helping Zhou Peng.

"Miscellaneous Zhang Sangou, what a fucking inappropriate person!" Zhou Peng said secretly in his heart, but he could only follow behind with difficulty.

The two walked for about 20 minutes, and there were about two miles from where they parked on the main road.

As he walked, a voice came from the side.

"Hey, Sangou! How was the harvest today. ”

Zhou Peng turned his head and looked, the person who came was the same as Zhang Sangou, middle-aged, carrying two shotguns on his back and wearing a suit of animal skin steel armor.

This middle-aged Zhou Peng recognized that his name was Lu Hong, who was about the same age as Zhang Sangou, lived in the same building as himself, was a very good person, and Zhou Peng had gone to his house to eat a few times.

Lu Hong was followed by a young man, who was his apprentice.

But here's the difference.

The boy was carrying luggage and the corpse of a gray rabbit. In addition to two shotguns, Lu Hong also had the corpse of a leopard on his back.

The corpse of the leopard alone weighed at least seventy or eighty pounds!

The master helps the apprentice share the heavy load.

On the other hand, even if the ribs are broken, even if the legs are broken, the weight of 100 catties still has to be carried by yourself.

But come to think of it, the relationship between people is that of master and apprentice.

And the relationship between himself and Zhang Sangou is that of a slave and a master.

"The harvest is okay, two gray rabbits and a jackal, enough to stay in Baihualou for three days!" Zhang Sangou replied, and immediately turned his head to look at Lu Hong.

When Zhang Sangou saw the leopard on Lu Hong's back, his eyelids jumped.

"You have a good harvest today, you actually got a leopard that has not mutated! The meat of this thing is chewy, and I heard that the meat also contains aura, and the warriors like to eat it. ”

Leopards belong to the existence of predators among beasts, they have been absorbing aura frantically since birth, and generally become at least third-level demon beasts when they become adults.

On rare occasions, hunters will encounter leopards that have not yet become monsters.

Because the leopard meat contains aura, the price is extremely high.

Like the leopard on Lu Hong's back, the fur is intact, and not long after he died, this kind of put on the market can be exchanged for at least a hundred gold coins!

Zhang Sangou beat a jackal, and he was so happy that he could exchange two or three gold coins.

It can be seen how precious the leopard on Lu Hong's back should be.

Lu Hong grinned: "Luck, luck." ”

After a few modest sentences, Lu Hong looked at Zhou Peng and frowned, and persuaded: "But I said, Sangou, you usually treat Xiaopeng a little better, he has been with you since he was five years old, and he will do all the work for you, you can take a look at his thin arms and legs, and you can help him carry the jackal on his back." ”

"Anyway, you are also a person who has drunk genetic potions, and dozens of catties of things have no pressure on you."

Zhang Sangou pursed his lips and disagreed with Lu Hong's words: "Lao Tzu bought him to serve Lao Tzu, and he will change it when he dies." A cheap life like him is ten gold coins. ”

"Okay, Lao Lu, you are quite lenient in your affairs. Hurry up and carry the leopard back to find a buyer, the meat quality has changed, and the price will be low. ”

Lu Hong nodded: "Okay, then I'll go first." Today's big harvest, I'll treat you when you go back! ”

Zhang Sangou took out a dry cigarette from his pocket, and said while lighting the cigarette: "Okay, I'll slaughter you well when the time comes." ”

Lu Hong left with the leopard on his back, and his apprentice followed closely behind with the gray rabbit on his back.

Just after Lu Hong walked more than ten meters, Zhang Sangou quietly took off the double-barreled shotgun from behind.

He took a hard drag on his dry cigarette and spat out a puff of smoke.

Then pull the wrench.

Boom!

Lu Hong's head exploded instantly.

It's like a hammer smashed on tofu.