[Rate of fire: manual reloading, up to 3 seconds per round. Requires old-fashioned lead bullets or special ammunition.]
[Range: Maximum killing range 50 meters, effective killing range 100 meters.]
[Attribute: None.]
[Special Effect 1: The bullet attack is accompanied by medium-power fire damage.]
[Special Effect 2: Bathing in Fire: Fire a bullet forward, laying out a flame area of 3 meters * 3 meters. All units in this area will be burned by the flames, and their total defense and elements will be reduced by 10%.
Resistance!】
Inner violence?
This is the blood of the struggle that belongs to the original family.
"Call all of you back. I will start taking action within two days. I need them to do something." [Professor] said calmly.
Wearing a black slim-fitting robe on his body, [Professor]'s golden-proportion figure looks particularly eye-catching. His well-proportioned muscles and handsome face maintain a perfect balance, which is exactly in line with the trend of this era - advocating physical beauty and neutral beauty.
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"Sir, what's going on?"
"You ask too many questions." [Professor]'s voice suddenly turned cold.
Wang Qi has been in business for so long, has these connections, and these subordinates who dare to fight and kill. Even if they are asked to take risks, at least they know what to do. He begged: "Sir, you..."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Qi's voice stopped abruptly.
His face twitched, and a long blood line suddenly appeared on his cheek, and bright red blood flowed out.
"Any more questions?" [Professor] looked down at Wang Qi condescendingly.
"No, no more." Wang Qi said in a harsh voice.
[Professor] said no more, turned and left.
It's still raining heavily in the sky.
A bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, followed by dull thunder.
The black crow with red eyes flies rapidly like an afterimage in the night rain.
After [Professor] left, Wang Qi tremblingly dialed [Queen Ant]'s phone number.
[Queen Ant] pondered for a moment after listening. She naturally knew the importance of [Ancient Divine Tail Ring], and the big boss would definitely support [Professor] in this matter.
She said coldly: "You will fully cooperate with [Professor] on this matter. When the matter is completed, I will reward you with a B-level prop."
Wang Qi didn't say anything. B-level props. The best item he has is only B-level. He got it by lottery after clearing an A-level dungeon. The willingness of [Queen Ant] to take out such a rare item shows that this
The matter was really important, so Wang Qi agreed without saying anything else.
At the same time, the crow also flew to Yuan Qihu's window, and [Professor] said coldly: "[Tiangang Disha] took good care of that corpse. They seemed to have guessed that we might beat that corpse."
idea, so we are closely guarding it, but in order to find the [Ancient Divine Tail Ring], we must get the body. I have contacted Wang Qi to cooperate with you. In this operation, I will be responsible for delaying the reinforcement time of the Disha Quyan.
You have to take out the body within ten minutes."
"Understood!"
......
The night fell, and it was already ten o'clock at night when Chen Mo returned home.
A lot of things happened from yesterday to today, from the Plant God Cult to Zeng Guoyu’s confession, which made him feel that he had entered a vaster world without knowing it.
This world is beautiful and dangerous, but it is undoubtedly more interesting than any game he has ever played. He must concentrate on dealing with all possible situations.
Chen Mo is just like ordinary people, but different.
Mortals are poor and happy, so they are mediocre. Geniuses lack training, so they are lost to everyone.
However, Chen Mo's life has been rough and difficult, and he has experienced too many misfortunes, and his state of mind has become almost numb and calm, which allows him to face rationally even in extremely difficult or dangerous situations.
Arriving at the door of his house on Jianshang Road, Chen Mo sorted out his clothes and made sure there was nothing weird before taking out the key and opening the door.
Old father Chen Qianhai is lying on the sofa reading a book. He went to bed later than usual today, and his sister is doing homework.
The whole room is quiet and warm.
I have to say that although my father is bedridden, he has never stopped reading. He is indeed a very perseverant person...
I can't, I just want to lie down now.
Chen Mo thought calmly.
"Brother, are you back? Have you eaten?" My sister Chen Xixi put down her pen and looked up at Chen Mo.
Chen Mo touched his stomach. Because of Zeng Guoyu's confession, Chen Mo was thinking about other things when he was eating, so he didn't actually eat much.
Seemingly seeing Chen Mo's expression, Chen Xixi smiled, pointed to the kitchen and said:
"I've left you a portion of stir-fried pork slices with lettuce, a portion of vegetable soup, and six fried dumplings. If that's not enough, you can order some noodles yourself."
"Okay." Chen Mo was not polite and went straight to the kitchen.
......
The red train carriage passed through the night and arrived at the train station in Los Angeles.
On the platform, [Poison Bird] was wearing a black suit and had a calm expression on his face, just like an ordinary passerby.
[The Queen Ant] asked him to evacuate here temporarily, and he had no objection. However, he did not leave by train immediately, but waited for a day before buying a ticket. Of course, he used a fake ID.
[Poison Bird] has the instinct of an assassin and rich experience.
Woo!
The tall, monster-like high-speed train stopped next to the platform. [Poisonous Bird] boarded a carriage. At the same time, he decided to get off the train immediately after three stops and go to a remote area of Luo City called Linshui to take shelter from the wind.
Head.
......
Early the next morning, Chen Mo went to the hospital to get his examination report.
He did this a few days ago because his head no longer hurts recently, so he wanted to see if his brain cancer was cured.
Of course, he did not go to Taiping Hospital. After all, if his cancer was really self-defeating, he would probably be used as a guinea pig by those doctors to study and slice it up.
To be honest, Chen Mo was already mentally prepared, but when he saw the report card, which showed in black and white that everything was normal and there were no problems with the brain CT scan, he surprisingly did not show how happy he was, as if everything was fine.
It’s all as it should be.
After discovering that he had really recovered, he was extremely calm.
After returning home, he collected all the painkillers he had taken before, preparing to find an opportunity to sell them, and then began to calculate his assets.
He used to have a mentality of lying on the ground and dying at any time. Even if he became a player, he was still not sure whether he could survive brain cancer. Facts have proved that this is feasible.
Then the problem arises. He needs the money now to support his sister’s education and his father’s medical treatment. He also needs money to stop killing gold coins. So in the final analysis, he is actually still very poor, so poor that he has broken through the social structure.
The lower limit is reached.
"To celebrate my initial recovery from a serious illness." Chen Mo thought for a long time about what he should do to celebrate. It turned out that his network of contacts had become so narrow that no one could share the joy of regaining a new life. His sister had to go to class, and they even had to go to school.
I didn’t know I had brain cancer.
"Forget it, I'll just go to the Thunder Training Center to practice fighting!"
After stretching, Chen Mo got up and left.
........
Half an hour later, the training began. Chen Mo practiced running, skipping, weightlifting, squatting and other items until he practiced steps and punches. The sweat flowed from the practice and his body was exhausted.
Although there is an increase in attribute points, necessary physical exercise must still be maintained.
"Ten minutes of rest." Wu Wei's left eye is still tied with gauze.
From the beginning to now, he has always remained silent, and only spoke to remind Chen Mo when he changed his training method or when some of Chen Mo's movements were irregular.
Wu Shen was not a talkative person to begin with, and rarely spoke during training. He would only remind Chen Mo when his movements were irregular.
But this training model suits Chen Mo very well, and it’s all done once you practice it!
It has to be said that the training plan arranged by Wu Shen for Chen Mo was very intense. After a while, Chen Mo's body was wet with sweat.
Trust me, just wait for me outside and I will search these rooms."
Chu Xiaoran thought for a while and nodded slightly.
Judging from some of his actions just now, it seems that Chen Mo is indeed different from when he was in high school.
Chen Mo entered Chu Lengyue's bedroom to check.
His eyes narrowed slightly and quietly transformed into dim yellow, strange vertical pupils.
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but in the corner of his vision, he vaguely saw a flash of black.
Chen Mo opened the window and looked outside. The cold night wind blew by, bringing with it the chill of autumn. Every time it hit his face, it made his skin hurt.
At this time, Chen Mo discovered some new clues.
It was a cut-out newspaper.
[A community of two-headed exotic snakes has been discovered. Visitors are welcome to come to Snake Valley to find out.]
This was deliberately cropped.
In ancient mythology, there were seven snake gods, and Snake Valley was the place where snake gods were worshiped in the past.
Could it be that Chu Lengyue went to this Snake Valley?
No, the date of this newspaper is six months ago. This disappearance should have nothing to do with Snake Valley.
But this is also an important clue.
Moreover, Chu Lengyue, an ordinary office worker, would not have any trouble collecting clues about ghosts and ghosts on weekdays.
This is somewhat problematic.
Chen silently wrote it down and then searched.
At this time, when Chen Mo was rummaging through Chu Lengyue's drawer, he suddenly found a metal box in her drawer.
Iron black box.
The box is engraved with bright stars and a crimson full moon, and there is an invisible sealing feeling surrounding it.
Chen Mo was stunned for a moment. He did not open the box rashly, but put on the [Lord Monster's Belt], and then activated the [Tiger Dragon Spiritual Flow] and [Blood Jade Armor]. After all the defense work was completed, he felt like he was on the verge of death.
The enemy opened the box.
With a click, the box opened, and Chen Mo found that apart from a pile of cotton, there was only one mask left inside.
Chen Mo initially thought it was a handicraft, but after he observed it carefully, he didn't think so anymore.
Because his intuition is much sharper than that of ordinary people.
From this mask, he noticed a sense of history, and it felt like some kind of ancient artifact.
"Antique?"
Chen Mo stroked the lines on the mask. He was sure that this thing was no ordinary handicraft. At least you couldn't buy such a delicate thing in the open market. There was a high probability that it was an antique.
The feeling of this mask is first of all weird, then weird, sinister, evil, and terrifying.
Also, Xie Mei!
However, at the next moment, the mask suddenly grinned.
Imagine that you are a tomb robber. When you open an exquisite ancient coffin, you want to steal the precious treasures inside, but the corpse that has been dead for endless years suddenly smiles evilly at you...
That smile is like a whirlpool that chooses people and will swallow you up at any time.
This scene is like a mural painted by an artist who spent his whole life's inspiration. The ancient gods are awakening from their slumber, but they are bound by pale shrouds and dark chains, as if they are imprisoned in death, and they will die at any time.
Break free from the prison.
Black and white, life and death, have a strong religious atmosphere.
Chen Mo, who is familiar with all kinds of literature, came up with this mask.
This is a Noh mask, a mask unique to Noh drama.
Perhaps many people have not heard of what Noh drama is.
Noh drama.
This kind of drama is based on traditional Japanese literary works as the script, and the performance form is supplemented by masks, costumes, props and dances.
This energy face is called "snake".
The head has horns due to jealousy and resentment, the eyes are wide open, and the face is red and earless. This mask image shows the ultimate form of resentment. The lack of ears means that it has lost the channel to perceive the world and cannot hear human words.
For the purest evil spirit.
At the next moment, the item information of the prop appeared on Chen Mo's palm.
It is indeed a prop!
[Name: Favorite Snake Noodles]
[Type: Accessories]
[Status: Can grow (when enough souls are sacrificed, you can make the rivers and seas hang upside down, the mountains hang high, raise your eyes to caress the will of heaven, turn your palms to overthrow all living beings, this is called a god!)]
【Level: S】
[Introduction: If it brings you disaster, it will naturally bring you blessings]
[Special Effect 1: Devouring Spirits: You can gain improvement by absorbing and refining spirits. If the target is an ordinary person, randomly plunder an attribute point; if the target is a player, randomly plunder one attribute point or plunder an ability. Please note
, the level of the plundering player must not be higher than the level of the plunderer; this effect can only be used once every two quarter moons.]
[Special Effect 2: God of Death: A soul must be sacrificed between every two quarter moons, otherwise, this mask will feed on the host]
The quarter moon generally refers to the 7th and 22nd of each month in the lunar calendar. The so-called period between the two quarter moons means that if Chen Mo wants to use this prop in the future, he must kill one person every month.
[Special Effect 3: Swallowing Spirits: By devouring the soul of the deceased, you can obtain some memory fragments of the host before death, provided that the deceased died not long ago and the spirit body has not dissipated.]