"What do you mean, you mean that after the firearm reaches level 5, I can take it away?"

Yan Qianqian picked up the newly upgraded shotgun and asked doubtfully.

"That's right, when you upgrade all the attributes of the firearms to level five, they will be yours!" The businessman put his hands on the table in front of him, tilted his head, and blinked at Yan Qianqian.

Ignoring his disgusting little moves, Yan Qianqian lowered her head thoughtfully.

She originally thought that the firearms in the script could not be taken out, but now it seems that as long as she spends enough money to upgrade the weapons to the top level, she can take them out of the script.

But...that's also a staggering expense.

There are three types of weapons that need to be upgraded, and the highest level of each item is level 5. In other words, if you want to take a weapon out, you need at least 30,000 yuan in salary.

The salary of 30,000 yuan is equivalent to a rocket launcher! Just point!

merchant:"......"

The three men repaired in the merchant's cabin for a short period of time before embarking on the journey again.

By this time, the rain had lightened up a lot.

According to the map provided by Hanigan, there seems to be a place similar to an outpost ahead.

The three of them continued to move forward, and soon came to a large open wooden door.

There is a wooden frame next to the wooden door!

A brazier on a wooden stand was burning in the rain, and the top of the brazier was blocked by a natural stone wall protrusion, like a mushroom under an umbrella.

Look into the distance.

Everything behind the door is spectacular.

The so-called outpost was built against the mountain, with countless criss-crossing wooden platforms built on the stone walls standing directly above everyone's heads.

A large number of torches were placed on the edge of the platform, as if to welcome guests coming from afar.

The wooden plank walls used to block the enemy stood vertically on the ground, and some villagers were standing on those walls, shaking their heads and observing the surroundings.

They have a far-sighted vision from the top, and can easily spot some insects that want to take advantage of the situation.

"Hey, hey!"

Zhang Feng's shouts pulled Yan Qianqian's eyes back from the distance and looked at Zhang Feng beside her. He bent over and pressed his body against the stone wall on the left, shouting to Yan Qianqian who was standing under the wooden door.

"What's wrong?"

The distance between the two was a bit far, and Yan Qianqian's voice was a little louder.

Fortunately, the enemy was far away from them and this sound would not alarm them.

"I don't think there are many people here. Otherwise, we could just break in, and we wouldn't have to be so careful."

"I think we'd better keep walking, but don't make any noise. Do you understand?"

Yan Qianqian shook her head and rejected Zhang Feng's reckless idea.

Although it was easy to rush over, it would also cause unnecessary trouble. If possible, she still hoped to assassinate him all the way.

"Um...Okay, I'll try my best." Zhang Feng's face dropped and he nodded reluctantly.

Yan Qianqian took the lead with a firearm, followed by Li Ming who was walking slowly on duck steps, while Zhang Feng was in charge of the rear.

The three of them clung to the wooden wall and walked on the maze-like road, moving forward quietly.

Of course, they would occasionally encounter some villagers patrolling the maze. Whenever this happened, Yan Qianqian would show off her extremely high assassination skills and kill them one by one with a dagger.

Zhang Feng, who was following behind, couldn't understand her behavior. He felt that it was a complete waste of time. He might as well rush over and get rid of these annoying villagers.

Anyway...there aren't many of them.

It can't be solved by a huge crowd of people, but with such a small number of people, he can kill them all by himself, right?

However, there are unforeseen circumstances, and people will always get their shoes wet when walking along the river.

Dawn, who was walking on the edge, was walking along the wall, and suddenly he stepped on a bear trap.

"Ahhhhhh!!!"

In just a moment, severe pain came from the wound on the leg, and a wail was immediately released. His sudden voice shocked both Yan Qianqian and Zhang Feng.

The difference is... the former frowned directly, while the latter raised his eyebrows with a look of joy.

Seeing that he was injured, Zhang Feng was overjoyed and looked much happier than Yan Qianqian.

Just kidding, aren't you happy to be able to fight?

“Ding ding ding ding ding!!!”

The deafening warning bell sounded like a vulture hovering in the sky, lingering in the ears of the three people for a long time.

Yan Qianqian immediately opened fire and killed the three villagers who tried to approach them.

"It seems that we can't do anything without fighting. Ashley, you help him open the trap, and I will stop the villagers."

Yan Qianqian said this. She turned around and told Zhang Feng before preparing to rush towards the army of villagers coming from the front.

But how could Zhang Feng, who had long been itchy and eager to fight, be persuaded by her?

Even though his salary would be deducted, Zhang Feng still grabbed Yan Qianqian who was about to charge and said resolutely:

"No, I'm too weak and have no strength. I really can't open the trap. Leave the trap to you, and leave the villagers in front to me! Watch me influence them with love!"

With that said, Zhang Feng rushed forward with an ax in hand...

Yan Qianqian stared blankly at Liming, who was on the ground holding his legs and wailing, and then looked up at Zhang Feng, who hit a villager with an ax and even cursed.

This...this is also called too weak??

"Dry" them with love, right?

Hmm...forget it, let's deal with Li Ming first.

Yan Qianqian focused her eyes on Li Ming's feet.

The wound on his leg can be said to be shocking. The rusty but powerful toothed blade bit his right leg tightly.

The iron teeth crisscrossed into the flesh, tearing the flesh apart, and streams of blood flowed out along Ming Ming's legs.

The blood soaked through the trouser legs, leaving three or four traces of different sizes on the clothes.

Dawn, who was suffering from pain, cried out at a loss. He tried to open the animal trap with his hands, but he couldn't use the strength.

The more he struggled, the more scarlet blood would gush out, pour into his shoes, and flow to the ground. Combined with his clothes that were now stuck in his flesh, it looked particularly horrifying.

"Don't move, don't move! I can't help you if you move."

Yan Qianqian tried to tap both sides of the animal trap with her hands, but if she moved it even slightly, he would be in agony.

Really, I didn’t see him crying like this when his shoulders and arms were penetrated. Why is it that now that his feet are pinched, he is crying for father and mother?

However, what Yan Qianqian didn't know was that the reason why he didn't shout at that time was because he ran out of energy...

Moreover, is it a normal reaction to cry for father and mother when your legs are pinched?

Someone like Zhang Feng who broke his legs and had his shoulder pierced by a pickaxe without saying a word is really wrong.

"Huh...huh, huh, uh--!"

After Yan Qianqian comforted her, Liming calmed down.

He gritted his teeth and his body couldn't stop shaking. In just a few seconds, Dawn's cheeks turned white.

Looking at his gnashing of teeth, Yan Qianqian felt inexplicable pain.

That kind of pain is like the kind of pain you feel when you watch someone slowly tearing the fleshy thorns on their thumbs from their fingers bit by bit, along with the skin and flesh, and in the end the roots are still hanging on the fingers in disconnected threads...

....

hiss......

Yan Qianqian took a breath of cold air, and then suddenly opened the trap for Li Ming.

He took advantage of the situation and jerked his foot, and Yan Qianqian released the trap. The trap closed with a snap, and there was still blood on the blades.

After getting rid of the trap, Dawn immediately took out a bottle of healing spray and sprayed it on the wounds on her feet.

In an instant, the calf, which was dripping with blood and had wounds so deep that bones could be seen, was covered by the cool spray, and within a short time it was back to normal.

"Huh...huh. Guuuu——!"

Li Ming's mouth was very dry, but he still swallowed the little saliva left on his tongue.

"You rest for a while, I'll go help..."

Yan Qianqian stood up slightly anxiously and looked at Zhang Feng. The scene of hard work she imagined did not appear.

Zhang Feng, who had already eliminated all enemies, was happily searching for loot.

There are ten grenades hanging on her skirt.

It's a pity that he can't use the weapons here.

Grenades and the like are just decorations.

"..." Sure enough, she needs to worry about the villagers, not Zhang Feng, who is indeed her man!

Do you want to have him even more? I wonder what the rest of his body tastes like, does it taste like strawberry milk?

Yan Qianqian pursed her lips and looked at Zhang Feng who was searching longingly.

Li Ming, who was beside her, was looking at the slight expression on Yan Qianqian's face without saying a word.
Chapter completed!