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Chapter 146: The Skeleton's Rifling

want to!

——I fucking want it so much!

The above was Delicious Wind Goose’s first reaction after seeing the attribute column of this thing.

This is also the reaction of players watching the live broadcast on the forum:

"——Damn it, can this high-level equipment actually involve time?"

“—So fucking cool!”

"——Calm down everyone, this should be a plot prop. It is impossible for us to get this strength outside the dungeon..."

"——Wait a minute, look at the price!"

"——Then let me ask you, will you throw it away because of the high cost!"

"——That must be impossible!!"

"——That's it!"

After all, the players have not yet entered the path of transcendence.

They don't realize the seriousness of the problem of curses...

Annan, on the other hand, clearly realized the price after seeing the price.

——This cursed object is probably not a fishing bait.

Its reversal of time, in most cases, does not allow people to really solve the things they regret.

At most, you can only deal with people who make you regret it.

This may be the last spell that Master Michelangelo used in "Nightmare: White Tower" to make everyone headshot instantly.

So this gramophone should not be left for himself.

Because the abilities on it cannot increase your own abilities, but are simplified versions of your own abilities. Its purpose is to make others unable to resist the temptation of a "second chance" and choose to use it.

Just like those players.

And once used, it will be cursed.

Judging simply from the name, this spell seems to be used to absorb European energy. The cost of the second time is not very clear; and if it is used three times, the remaining life span will be sucked away.

If the Eye of Delay made many such gramophones, then it should have no shortage of lifespan at all.

...Another question comes.

Ai Lei——

How did she know all this?

Annan and the players know this because they can see the attribute board.

But Annan had already tested it from Salvatore... The natives of this world cannot know all the properties of the curse.

They can only learn about the approximate level of abilities and curses through some strange means. That is why cursed objects become extremely dangerous items and are prohibited from being sold and used by civilians. Once discovered, they will be sealed in a church or a large

in the organization.

And Ailei, let alone a senior transcendent...

She was just a sixteen-year-old commoner, not even a noble or a priest. Her biological parents were indeed extraordinary, but she was still very young when she left them.

It was impossible for her to know the properties of this cursed object.

And based on Annan's judgment of Ai Lei's character, it's impossible for her to be so rude to Amos.

Rather than saying that is Ailei, let's say...

...Is it Mr. Bones?

Thinking of this, Annan suddenly trembled, his whole body stiffened, and his back was instantly soaked in cold sweat.

It's like being stared at by something extremely dangerous...

It was like being half asleep and half awake, looking up and seeing a snake crawling into his quilt.

If Annan hadn't lost his fear, he might have been frightened and screamed out.

But soon, the feeling of being watched gradually dissipated.

Annan didn't bother to check his body, but immediately watched the live broadcast - fortunately, he didn't miss anything.

As the delicious wind goose completely stopped the "Gramophone of the Time-Delayed Eye", the violin-like "background music" in the air finally disappeared.

But behind Delicious Wind Goose is still a sealed stone road.

The T-shaped corridor in front of him is divided into two ends, with two exits, and two display cabinets that are mirror images of each other:

On the display cabinet on the left is a silver revolver engraved with many runes!

On the right side, there is a police rifle held by the "devil" just now.

Delicious Wind Goose chose the left side without hesitation.

This is a man's instinct.

Because compared to Tobulaji's rifle, this gun is much cooler...

This time he encountered no obstacles at all. The pistol was taken out of the display cabinet and fit perfectly in his hand. It was as if it was Amos's gun.

He clicked his tongue and rubbed the gun in his hand, looking at it with a smile.

"...White Ivory? Or Gasl? Wow, this gun is so cool..."

The moment she saw the gun, Yummy Feng Goose immediately stopped panicking.

Although his health level was only 3%, he immediately exuded a sense of confidence about playing well.

"As long as you have a gun - I'm telling you, no monster is a problem..."

Delicious Wind Goose's words stopped abruptly.

Because after he shook out the magazine, he found that there was still the last bullet inside.

——Yes, the last shot.

"...Just leave the last bullet for me?"

Delicious Wind Goose's face turned bitter for a moment: "This is not very auspicious, brother... Can I put it back?"

He said this, but had no intention of putting it back in his hand.

When he looked back again.

I happened to see the man holding a sledgehammer standing silently in the middle of the corridor.

"——The hot blue man is so angry."

"——The last bullet can be saved for you."

"——Brother 8888 is cute, I'm going to watch the wine..."

"——Just wait for the host to lose his memory."

Facing this back-and-forth kill, the players, who had gradually become accustomed to being frightened, instantly burst into laughter.

No one thought that Lao Goose could still survive...

Delicious Wind Goose was about to shoot when it instantly entered CG:

"...Baker."

Amos murmured in a low voice, raised his pistol towards Bucker, his tone was indifferent, and he no longer had the fear he encountered on the third floor: "Do you have to pursue me?

"This gun is engraved with [Skeleton Lord's Cruel Rifling], you should have heard of it. There are also three dirty blood bullets in it. Whether you are a super or not...if I shoot, you will die."

Hearing this, Bakker's pupils shrank slightly.

He was silent for a while and then asked cautiously: "Where did you get it?"

"Don't worry about it."

Amos sneered: "Let me ask you this - can you leave here? I don't want us to die together here."

Hearing this, Annan raised his eyebrows.

its not right……

Why is Amos's attitude so different from that in the basement?

And why did he know Bucker again at this time?

At this moment, Annan saw a barrage that no one noticed:

"——Why does this Bakker look like our baker?"

Hearing this, Annan was suddenly startled.

He also remembered...

The baker who claims to be from the Royal Capital and has never left the Frozen Water Port...

He seems to have come from Frozen Water Port forty-five years ago?

"We can negotiate first," after a moment of silence, Buckel spread his right hand, "[The truth must be told here]. I want to know what kind of spell you added to the dirty blood bullet."

"This is made from the corpse I bought for a big price... The content of the curse is 'not allowed to travel far'. As long as you are hit once, you will have to stay in the frozen water port for the rest of your life. Are you happy?"

Amos spoke slowly and frowned: "You should be able to see that I am telling the truth."

"...Yes, I can see that."

Bucker was silent for a while and nodded.

Then he took a step forward without hesitation——

Hit it with a hammer!

Amos also fired the bullet immediately. The bullet came later and penetrated into Bucker's heart!

But Buckle's hammer had already struck Amos's head.

The inertia alone was enough to knock Amos' head away.

At that moment, Amos' head flew out like a golf ball and hit the wall hard——

You can still vaguely see the sarcasm on the corner of Buckle's mouth, and the deep hatred that has not yet been released.


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