Chapter 433 Knowing a Lot of Second Personality

"No... That's too dangerous, I heard that this Feng head is very strong, and he eats both men and women. What if we steal something and get caught?" Wu Qiang shook his head vigorously.

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"Which bastard spread the rumor?, hack him to death!" Feng Linwan sat up from the bed in shock, almost out of breath.

"It doesn't matter, you didn't pay attention before, in fact, I heard it, Regiment Commander Feng and the others will go out and make an appointment with a female soldier in the plundering battalion, ready to do tactical exchanges. Feng Lin couldn't bear the unhappiness, but still pretended to be a second personality and said.

"Tactical communication?Are you really my dark side?Why are you so naïve? I don't know who he has a crush on, I hope it's not Elsa. Wu Qiang thought with a sour thought in his heart.

Feng Linwan sneered: "Elsa, that red-haired, long-legged, and well-figured, fighting female madman? I wanted to be a little more restrained... ”

"In short, we're going to steal something and change our fate. Feng Linwan pretended to be a second personality and continued to bewitch Wu Qiang.

After Feng Linwan's explanation (tiaojiao), Wu Qiang finally mustered up the courage to see Feng Linwan himself, and after leaving the room, he sneaked into Feng Linwan's room.

The guards who were originally responsible for helping Feng Lin Wan guard the door have all been sent away by Feng Lin Wan.

And all the alarm mechanisms in the room are also turned off.

Under the guidance of the 'second personality', Wu Qiang successfully, safely and accurately found the pot of strong luck that Feng Lin put in the morning.

"Take it first, and then use it when you get to the Blood Killing Battlefield. Feng Linwan said to Wu Qiang.

"Why don't you use it now?" Wu Qiang asked.

"It's a waste to use it now. Feng Linwan replied.

Wu Qiang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said, "You... I know a lot, unlike me, I don't know anything. ”

Feng Linwan laughed dryly on the other end, but he still pretended to be a second personality, and ran the train with his mouth full: "Actually, these are your potentials. Do you sometimes dream that you can't remember a lot of words that you can't remember at all, or some foreign languages that you don't know at all? and some details that you should have forgotten a long time ago will suddenly become very profound and obvious in your dreams?"

"Everyone has the potential to remember, it's just that we don't use our brains enough. Although I am only a derivative of your personality, it is born from your strong desire to survive. So I have a higher utilization rate for my brain than you do. I remember all the things you have heard, seen and forgotten very well. ”

"So it's not that I know a lot, it's that we already know a lot. ”

Feng Linwan's smooth nonsense made Wu Qiang convinced, and he was originally not confident, but suddenly became more confident inexplicably.

After filling out the application, Wu Qiang rode a catapult and prepared to go to the bloody battlefield under the operation of the operator.

Along with them, there are a few others.

They are all people who are lured by the bounty benefits, and basically all of them have a fierce light in their eyes, and they all feel that they are not easy to provoke when they look at them from a distance.

Actually... But they're all first- and second-class catfish.

The choices made by the strong people who have really reached a certain level are about the same as those made by Feng Linwan.

That is to drive his men to the bloody battlefield.

After all, the bloody battlefield is too cruel, no matter what level below level eight is, it will be forcibly pulled to an average line, that is, life is not guaranteed, and it is inexplicable that you may die at any time.

The dividing line of strength, where it will be present, will not be obvious in a certain state.

"When you arrive at the battlefield, you must rush out of the ejection chamber as soon as possible, don't hesitate. Feng Linwan said.

Wu Qiang hesitated a little, and glanced at the weapon cabinet that was locked on the side and had not yet been unsealed.

"But... ”

"Don't be, just our thin arms and legs, can we grab weapons and armor, don't you have any points in our hearts?" Feng Linwan said.

Wu Qiang can only admit that he really can't grab anything.

Feng Linwan knew better that although the way of entering the battlefield had adopted a relatively ancient catapult invasion, which minimized the instability of the battlefield that might be caused by the explosion of energy.

But the danger remains.

Among the people who fell asleep at the end of Feng Lin's night, one of them had not yet gained a foothold on the battlefield, and as soon as the ejection chamber came, he was smashed by a stick that came from the sky.

In the entire ejection warehouse, there may still be people alive, but the person Feng Linwan was possessed by in a dream at that time was dead.

Airplanes!

With a slight shock, the ejection chamber fell into a blood-colored desert.

To the naked eye, there seems to be no obvious light source in the blood-colored desert.

In the sky, there seemed to be some figures, who were letting out a howl of pain, huge and terrifying wounds, densely covering the sky, and in the faint light, it seemed that an eternal sorrow could be heard.

Some illusory shadows appear and disappear in the blood-colored desert.

This is the edge of the Bloodkill Battlefield.

Wu Qiang remembered Feng Linwan's instructions and quickly walked out of the open hatch.

Before he had gone far, he saw a huge meteorite, dragging a long flame tail, and smashed directly on the catapult chamber.

There was a loud bang, huge flames and explosions, sweeping through a small area of desert.

"Don't run yet, don't be in a daze, don't look!" Feng Lin said quickly.

At the same time, I secretly said that I was lucky.

Wu Qiang's luck is really bad.

The ejection chamber descends on the edge of the bloody battlefield, causing energy to fluctuate, and the probability of pulling out some kind of blow is actually not too high.

Wu Qiang ran into it directly.

If it weren't for Feng Linwan reminding him and letting him rush out of the warehouse when he arrived, he was afraid that he would die directly.

"But... In this way, isn't it a disguised proof that this kid is hard?" Feng Lin thought to himself.

Many people envy that kind of life that is blessed with great fortune.

But in fact, the most amazing life in this world is the word 'hard', which kills the enemy, but he can't die no matter what.

Good luck, bad luck, none of that matters.

People don't die, they always come out.

If it's dead, it's gone.

"Hurry up and use the pot of strong luck... Blow directly into the mouth. Feng Lin Wan urged.

Death is not a reason to die.

What's more, the bloody battlefield is extraordinary.

Wu Qiang's life is hard, and it may not be of much use in this kind of place.

"Do you know this? When did I really learn about this information?" Wu Qiang said, but he uncorked the pot of strong luck and sucked it violently.

A strong path of luck rose, temporarily sweeping away the bad luck that Wu Qiang had been covering.

At the same time, Wu Qiang's hidden personality also began to rise, and there was a faint tendency to be activated.

Hum··· Boom...

A huge whirlwind swept in from afar, and then turned into a terrifying tornado in the blink of an eye.

With just one swipe, Wu Qiang was swept into the whirlpool.