[The most convenient weapon, which can cope with battles in various situations]
[In an abandoned city, in critical situations, anything can become a weapon]
[Not easy to bend, difficult to damage, absolutely durable]
["Knock that damn bastard on the head with this guy!"]
[Price: 1000 Silence Points]
This thing looks like a crowbar.
One end is straight, and the other end is curved and has a groove at the end. It is a tool used to pry nails, door locks, etc. It has nothing to do with the description of "holy sword".
As for why it is called the "Holy Sword of Physics", you may have to ask Dr. Gordon Freeman.
The reason why Lu Tan selected it was that besides the moderate price, there were no negative descriptions, which was also very important.
Most of the weapons under the [Violent Weapon] category are either cursed, attract the attention of strange beings, or simply tend to drive people crazy. It is really difficult to find one that has no negative effects.
Compared with hot weapons that can easily hurt oneself, sticks are indeed the most convenient.
When Lu Tiao got out of the car and followed the navigation to a wasteland, he had already redeemed the [Holy Sword of Physics] in his hand.
It is about 60 centimeters in length and weighs less than three kilograms. It is made of some kind of metal that Lu Jian cannot see. It has a hexagonal body, a handle and a coarse cloth that makes it difficult to take off. Just holding it in your hand makes you feel...
Very powerful.
Every man can't resist the joy of picking up a branch and wielding it, and the same goes for a crowbar.
Lu Tiao tried it, swung the crowbar and hit a raised stone on the ground.
Click——
A small pit suddenly appeared in the stone solidified by the hard waste cement, and Lu Tiao also felt the specialness of this crowbar.
In addition to being very hard, it can also effectively reduce force feedback. Even if it hits something, Lu Tiao will not be shaken by the reaction force and lose his hand. Moreover, when he swings the crowbar, his strength also increases a lot. Using
My crowbar skills have also improved, and it seems that I can at least pry open ordinary iron doors.
Just like the suona, some kind of gauze-like knowledge enveloped his cerebral cortex, infiltrating the trickle of knowledge into the entire brain.
"very nice."
Lu Tan raised his head with satisfaction and saw a dilapidated building on the opposite side of the wasteland.
That is Jiangcheng Grand Theater.
The theater was designed in a Western style, with exaggerated domes and doors, as well as some European-style columns and decorations that Lu Jian could not understand at all. Only the stained glass, which had become dim and dusty, told of its former prosperity.
This wasteland was originally planned to be affiliated with the Grand Theater. Lu Jian read reports and found that there was a plan for an art city in Jiangcheng in the past. A series of antique art buildings were to be built around the Jiangcheng Grand Theater, but it was later shelved.
The dome of the Grand Theater is no longer gorgeous, with only the blackened traces of the fire remaining. After more than ten years of wind and rain, the entire Grand Theater looks extremely dilapidated, with moss and weeds everywhere, giving it a desolate and apocalyptic feel.
Lu Tiao walked towards the door, and suddenly, there was a sound of flapping wings coming from beside him.
A flock of birds flew from the roof of the theater, seemingly using this place as their nest.
As the sun sets in the west and the last rays of the setting sun shine on it, this grand and artistic building is like a dying beast, quietly waiting for its death.
There was still a little time before nightfall, so Lu Jian planned to go in early to take a look.
Crunch——
The rotten wooden boards made a heart-stopping sound as Lu Tiao walked into the shadow of the Grand Theater.
The door was originally locked, but years of wear and tear and scavengers had cleared it out long ago, making it easy for Lu Jian to get in.
The originally splendid front hall was in dilapidated condition, the ticket office was a mess, and there were some performance flyers on the floor.
According to the design drawing, several doors in the front hall are connected to the theater hall, and extending to the left and right are the dressing rooms, preparation rooms, control rooms, etc. backstage.
There were no lights, the road was dark, and the two corridors were like the bloody mouth of some terrifying beast, waiting for its prey to fall into its trap.
Lu Tiao thought for a while and decided to take a look at these rooms first.
He turned on the flashlight, and an oval spot of light illuminated the ground. Unlike the outside, there were no plants indoors without sunlight, only cobwebs and dust.
As soon as the light of the flashlight shone, Lu Jian saw some kind of creature fleeing from the light and slipping into the crack of the door.
He held a flashlight in his left hand and a crowbar in his right hand, heading towards the dark corridor.
The doors to most of the rooms had long been broken, so Lu Tan kicked them open with a light kick, raising a cloud of dust.
There was no sound in the room. As the flashlight illuminated Lu Jian's eyes, he saw messy wires, overturned cabinets, moldy clothes hangers, and... a human face!
Lu Tiao's eyebrows twitched and he looked at the mirror reflected in the light of the flashlight.
It was his own appearance in the mirror, his face looking pale under the dazzling light, quite horrifying.
"Mirror?"
Lu Tan was a little curious. It had been abandoned for so many years, so why was there still a mirror left?
Shouldn't it have been taken away long ago?
He couldn't help but get closer and look at the mottled, dirty and cracked mirror.
Lu Kan in the mirror also came closer.
Lu Tan checked the mirror carefully and found that it was glued to the wall and looked like a makeup mirror.
However, the shape of this mirror is very strange. It is boxy and small in area, and it faces the door of the room.
Why is there a makeup mirror facing away from the entrance?
Lu Jian saw a bit of viscous liquid reflecting the light of the flashlight at the connection between the mirror and the wall.
The liquid was yellowish brown in color and had a thick texture, like some kind of oil, but exuded a putrid stench. Moreover, as Lu Jiao looked at it, he discovered that the liquid had just seeped out!
When Lu Tan realized this, he subconsciously took half a step back, and then he saw himself in the mirror, his face pale, cold, and indifferent, smiling at him.
Clang——
Lu Jiao subconsciously hit it with a crowbar, and the entire mirror shattered. Lu Jiao in the mirror was divided into hundreds of pieces, and then dissipated.
He looked again at the place where the mirror was originally placed. There was only a scorched black area, obvious traces of being burned by the fire, and the oozing grease was gone, as if it had never been there.
The room fell into silence again.
"There is indeed a problem here...are they the ghosts of the victims of the fire? Or is it something else?"
Lu Tiao loosened the crowbar in his hand and continued to hold it tightly.
"But after the mirror was broken by my crowbar, there was no follow-up. Is it because it lost its carrier, or does the crowbar itself have the power to exorcise evil?"
He squatted down and looked at himself in the broken mirror. There was nothing unusual.
Lu Tan grinned.
The person on the other side also smiled.
Faced with this situation, Lu Jian was afraid, but not completely afraid.
Fear is due to human beings’ instinctive fear of death and the unknown.
Aren't you afraid? It's because if something dirty really wants to kill you, at worst, you can blow the suona and ascend to heaven together.
Either way, death is inevitable, who is afraid of whom?
He stood up and walked out of the room with a crowbar.
Continuing forward, Lu Tiao checked two more dressing rooms in the dark corridor, but found no trace of makeup mirrors.
He came to the end of the corridor.
The crooked room door sign here has faded writing on it.
control room.
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