"Hey, what's up, brother? These things are pretty good, aren't they?" The fat man said with a proud face: "Anyway, brother, you have made a lot of good things, and this one is just right. Give it to me.
Even if it is just a favor, my old cat will definitely remember you, brother..."
The fat man saw Lin Shuang looking at his equipment stupidly, full of pride, and his mouth immediately opened and closed, and he screamed loudly, saliva flew everywhere... It was only after a long time, when his throat was a little dry, that he suddenly
He found that Lin Shuang in front of him still looked stupid, and he was immediately filled with anger. Good guy, my voice was hoarse when I said it, but this guy didn't hear it? Isn't that too disrespectful?
"Hey, brother, what are you thinking about?" The fat man waved his hand, interrupting Lin Shuang's thinking.
"Oh..." After coming back to his senses, Lin Shuang said slowly: "I'm thinking about how many bullets it will take to kill you. Armor-piercing bullets, combined with core-piercing bullets, will take about ten bullets. In addition, after killing you
, the probability of exploding one piece of black iron-level equipment on you reaches 80%, and the probability of two pieces of it reaching 50%. If you also take away the piece that belongs to me, the probability is 20%.
The probability is that this deal is still a good deal..."
After saying these words, the fat man's face changed wildly, and when he was about to call out, the barrel of the gun in Lin's hands was already pressed against the fat man's chest.
The pride on his face suddenly froze. I don't know when, the fat man's face was covered with cold sweat, and he said cautiously: "Ahem, brother, be careful, be careful of misfires, misfires will not be fun...Brother, isn't it?
A piece of equipment, don't you care? Besides, if you waste too long here and the masters of the Blood Demon Alliance come over, you will definitely die. With the murderous aura in you, if you die, you know the fate yourself."
"I don't care about those losers. Even if they can't kill them all, they can't kill me. On the contrary, it's you who are full of treasures. Thanks to you. If you hadn't run out on your own, I wouldn't have thought you were so beautiful.
Baby, let's do this, you give me the titanium necklace, and that weapon will be yours..." Lin Shuang said carelessly, he had taken a liking to that necklace, damn, it's top quality.
Genuine and top quality..
"Hey, buddy, don't you? You think I will just stand still and let you kill me. Don't forget, your own health and defense are lower. How many times can you withstand it?" the fat man said maliciously.
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Lin Shuang ignored him, raised his finger, and flashed the ring in front of the fat man's eyes: "Hey, what are the chances of killing you with this ring?"
Ring of Lucky: Silver-level equipment, a ring that can bring good luck to players. If you can find a seventh-level energy stone, you can upgrade the ring to a higher level.
Attack +27
Strength +24
Constitution +24
Luck +2
Level requirement: Level 10
Ring of the Lucky One? After seeing the properties of the ring, Fatty's eyes suddenly darkened. Good guy, no wonder this guy is so confident that he wants to explode his own equipment. ***, he actually has such a silver-level ring on his body.
, Damn it, I originally thought that I was a diamond king, but I didn’t expect that there are people outside the world. This guy’s equipment is better than what I have. A lucky man’s ring can kill all equipment in an instant.
"Plus this, what are the chances that Ping will kill you?" With a big move, Alice's figure appeared behind the dead fat man, the fire ax in her hand danced slowly, her eyes fixed on the fat man's neck, as if
I was thinking about where to start. That weird look made the fat man feel a chill in his back, and he howled miserably in his heart. Damn it, I was in trouble today. I didn't expect to meet such a pervert.
"Brother, let's discuss it. How about we exchange it? You can't use your black iron-level laser knife, so why not sell it to me? I'll give you something you can use, and I will never let you suffer...
"The fat man said confidently.
"Titanium necklace?"
The fat man suddenly staggered. Damn it, this bastard is eyeing his necklace. No, he must give up this guy's idea. He must not let this guy peek at his necklace. While thinking about it, a round ball appeared in the fat man's hand.
item, he said with a smile: "Hey brother, what do you think of this thing? This is a special item. You are being hunted now, so it is best to use this thing."
"Ding, the system prompts that the player mouse is looking for cats all over the street to apply for a deal with you..."
After choosing OK, the strange thing immediately fell into Lin Shuang's hands. The mouse walked all over the street looking for the cat? What a personality name... But is there such a fat mouse?
Space Energy Meter: A modern high-tech product made of special materials. After use, it can be randomly transmitted within a certain radius. The location cannot be determined. It can be used three times a day.
"How about this thing, brother, you can use it right now. You are being hunted by the Blood Evil Alliance. With this thing, even the Blood Evil Alliance plus 100,000 people can't catch you... Exchange
Your black iron-level weapon is more than enough." The mouse walked all over the street looking for the cat and patted his chest, looking like he was a good friend to me.
Some looked at this guy dubiously. This fat man didn't look like the kind of person who would suffer. The value of this space energy meter was definitely higher than that of a black iron-level weapon. This fat man was actually willing to exchange it? However,
This attribute is actually displayed there, and there is no way it can go wrong.
Forget it, just change it. If this fat man dares to lie to himself, he will blow his asshole in the future. After casting a malicious glance at the dead fat man, Lin Shuang withdrew the energy meter and spear, and the rats were looking for him all over the street.
The cat immediately breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave. When he turned around, his face suddenly became stiff, and he poked Lin Shuang with his chubby finger: "Hey, brother, you are in trouble. I will leave first...
"
Just at the entrance of the Julang coalition camp, six teams had appeared, a team of twenty people, a total of one hundred and twenty people. As soon as they came in, they immediately spotted Lin Shuang in the distance, and his eyes were filled with madness.
There were more than a hundred people on his side, and he was piled to death.
Seeing the fat man trying to run away, Lin Shuang suddenly felt a joking feeling in his heart. He glanced at the fat man, and that glance immediately made the fat man jump with fear. He screamed inwardly, but before the fat man could run away, his vision suddenly went dark.
"Brother Cat, they are after me. Run quickly, don't get blocked by these bastards. We will contact you later. Hey, you bastards, if you want to cause trouble, come to me. Don't trouble me, Brother Cat..."
"Lin Shuang stood guard, patting his chest, looking like one of the five heroes of Langya Mountain, and immediately prepared to die heroically.
