It’s hard to say what’s valuable about something like the Steam Shark – it looks like everything should be valuable, but who made Bailang only have a trolley and no storage rings and other treasures? There is no space in this world to sell backpacks.
So forget it. Such a big thing is hard to carry even if you win.
Bailang tapped the ground with his toes, and in a few seconds he reached the hard ground where the cart was placed in the distance. He pulled the cart and was about to leave. But the shark did not give up. Its huge shark fin protruded from the ground and rushed towards Bailang, and finally withdrew from the earth.
The shock ended - what was under Bailang's feet was not the "ocean" made up of Shitouzi, but the hard earth. The shark should have hit the "shore" heavily. Bailang watched the shark fin disappear on the ground and never appeared again for a long time.
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"Did he hit him to death? It's unlikely." Bailang dragged the car away, leaving the shark to someone who was willing to deal with it. He touched the jade fish on his chest and found that the jade fish was even more agile without knowing it.
A little bit.
It was getting late, so Bailang found a flat ground and set up the tent directly. Only one person could sleep in this triangular tent. It seems that a grown-up like Bailang would have to curl up to sleep - otherwise he would either have a head or a head.
The feet have to stick out of the tent. And the thin mat can't isolate the cold air on the ground - this place is relatively dry, so the temperature difference between day and night is very large.
Bailang has long been protected from cold and heat, and it would be possible for ordinary people to freeze to death. This tent can only block the wind, not the cold. So you must light a fire, but if there is no place to block the wind, even if you light a fire, you will be
Blow it out. Bailang set up the tent and sat in the tent with his sleeping bag on, spending the night running the internal energy in his body.
The body surface temperature is the same as the outside temperature, but the true energy drives the blood energy throughout the body to prevent it from becoming necrotic and freezing to death - if the world is not distorted, Bailang's direct support of the Gang Qi leaving the body can make the whole body as warm as spring.
No monsters appeared that night. It seemed that even in this land of steam, the density of monsters was not very high.
Just after cleaning up the next day, Bailang almost immediately ran into a bunch of monsters. They were spider-like steam machines, as tall as a person, with large crushing mouthparts, and movable hydraulic arms.
Saws and hammers. And its belly is a large truck body, with half a truck body of steel scraps piled inside.
It seems that this is the scavenger of the wilderness. Four spiders appeared in front of them. However, when they saw Bailang, they did not rush up to attack, but carefully hid aside. "The combat power of these creatures should be higher than that of ants, right?"
If this kind of metal thing is a 'living thing'." Bailang continued to go deeper, and he also saw the steam-rolling trucks coming in groups in front of him.
What was fighting the truck was the steam toilet, which was similar to a toilet that Bai Lang had seen in the city. There were three toilets in total, two of them held long weapons, and one held a pair of swords.
.These toilets don't move very fast, but the damage caused to those trucks by the moves is very severe.
"It's just a knife to chop the bullets, and use the face of the ax gun to block the bullets. This knife split the metal truck... Is the output of this steam armor that big?" Bai Lang looked at all this,
He felt a twisted alienation, as if this steam armor had special bonuses.
Steam machines all had bonuses, and Bailang also noticed the slight distortion of the steam trucks - far inferior to the steam toilets. He watched these steam armors quickly chop down the trucks in front of him, and then removed all the energy from the wreckage.
All the things he needed were thrown onto the steam caravan aside, and then he continued inside.
The spiders quickly ran to the remaining truck wreckage and began to throw the fragments into their truck bed. Bailang looked at the situation in front of him, holding his arms and feeling very speechless. "I can't really integrate into this world, otherwise I will
They will all be distorted. If so, they won’t be able to escape.”
Bailang was suddenly startled and ran away without saying a word, pulling the cart.
He returned to his stronghold and sold the belongings of the ants he killed on the road... At this time, as he had guessed, the owner of the equipment store was no longer a Shiba Inu, but a talking five-fighter.
The two keyholes were probably eyes, and the sound came from inside the drawer... Bailang couldn't figure out whether this was a natural distortion or a distortion of what he thought - because he really wanted to
Will the furniture become "living objects" after a while?
When he was going out, a bench passed by on all fours with two revolvers hanging on the back. Bailang glanced at the tavern and found someone sitting on a chair made of a chair as if nothing had happened. There was someone on the road.
There are also animals walking, and of course there are furniture or other things walking...
The increasingly distorted world made Bai Lang feel that it would be better to go elsewhere quickly.
When he returned to the city, he found that it was unexpectedly "normal". People are people, animals are animals, furniture is furniture. Bailang still had money in his pocket, so he stayed in the inn and thought seriously.
"What is going on in this world? Why is it so normal here?" He had an idea, but he couldn't confirm it.
The jade fish on his body became more and more shiny.
After staying one night, Bailang just went out on the second day when a man appeared in front of him from the sky. This man was also tall and strong, but not a single hair on his head was still shining - no, it's not that he has no hair, but just that.
There is only a little hair on the center of the head, which is formed into a small braid. This person is also wearing only a pair of pants, and his bare upper body is shiny and muscular - he is really a good guy.
This man also has an intellectual and philosophical aura, which makes Bai Lang think that he will say something about playing games next moment. This man looks at Bai Lang. Although he is about the same height and cannot give Bai Lang a sense of oppression, he will not be intimidated by Bai Lang.
."Are you with them?!"
This man's words made Bai Lang confused at all, "Who? What kind of group? I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" The man didn't seem to need Bai Lang to answer anything, he just punched him.
This punch seemed ordinary, but Bai Lang's pupils shrank immediately, "The power of this punch is completely restrained, and it will not explode until the moment of impact! I didn't expect that there are such masters in martial arts in this world!" This is pure
As a master of outer sect martial arts, Bai Lang certainly knows the power of this punch very well.
This is something he may not be able to do all the time. The guy in front of him is pure and pure, and the skill of this punch really makes Bailang amazed.
This chapter has been completed!