I have Futian in my heart

Chapter 133 Unscrupulous Fukuda
But before speaking, Zheng Xiaoming suddenly thought about it.

Yes, this is the Rainbow City, a dream world.

How can there be ordinary bottled water in such a place?

How could so many people buy it?
Are all these people stupid?
Xin Rubai didn't know about Zheng Xiaoming's complicated mental activities, and said with a smile: "By the way, you haven't tested your mental strength yet, have you? After you buy the equipment, I will take you to test your mental strength.

Most of the night watchman's spiritual value is above fifteen points and below thirty points.

And this kind of spiritual power potion, a bottle can supplement our mental consumption a little!Do you still feel that [-] yuan is expensive? "

Zheng Xiaoming thought: "This is [-] yuan, not [-]! I am from Dachu, what I earn is Dachu Tongbao, and what I spend is Dachu Tongbao!"

Of course, Zheng Xiaoming is not a brawler, he insists on brawling with others, so he didn't say this.

It's just that his brain circuit is different from that of ordinary people, and he suddenly thought of another question: "Such a big bottle of water can only supplement a little mental consumption.

If I want to add ten points of mental consumption, wouldn't I need ten bottles of water?If you drink so much at once, will you be stuffed to death? "

Xin Rubai was completely speechless: "This is the virtual world! Do you really think this water is water? Don't worry, even if you drink a hundred bottles, you won't be stuffed to death!"

While talking, people kept coming to the container and taking away bottles of so-called spiritual power potions, which shows that this thing consumes a lot in the imaginary world.

And Xin Rubai has already led Zheng Xiaoming to another shelf, where there are all kinds of weapons, all kinds of guns and ammunition.Let Zheng Xiaoming have a feeling of walking into a weapon shop.

"I heard that foreigners can't help guns, and guns can be bought and sold in supermarkets! Today I have seen it..."

Zheng Xiaoming thought about it, and was intimidated by the price of these guns.

The price of a bottle of water was [-] just now, so Zheng Xiaoming was already mentally prepared.The prices for these weapons must be high!

But seeing the prices of these guns, Zheng Xiaoming was still taken aback.

too expensive!It is too expensive!

The price of the most common police revolver is [-]!
No, one hundred thousand is demon hunting coins.Dachu Tongbao needs [-]!
And the prices of other long guns are even more terrifying, they can be anywhere from two to three million.Zheng Xiaoming's heart twitched when he saw it.

But think about the consumable bottled water, which sold for [-] yuan a bottle.Suddenly, I also felt that the price of these guns was not very expensive!

"How about it, let's choose one! With this imaginary weapon, you can fight better!" Xin Rubai laughed.

Zheng Xiaoming thought for a while and asked, "How much is the bullet?"

Xin Rubai smiled and said, "The imaginary weapon has two kinds of bullets.

One is solid bullets, which are very expensive, [-] demon hunting coins per shot.Able to increase damage a little!
As for the other one, it's cheaper.Your mental strength is your bullet.The stronger your mental strength, the more powerful your bullets will be!

Of course, imaginary weapons also have a basic bonus.For example, this cheapest police pistol does not have any damage bonus, which is a tool for use.

And an automatic rifle like this has three points of damage! "

Zheng Xiaoming took a look at the price of the automatic rifle, and found that it cost three million hunting coins, that is, eighteen million Dachu Tongbao.

Immediately, I felt that I couldn't afford it, so I said goodbye, I'd better buy the cheapest pistol and use it!

Xin Rubai said, "Have you thought about it clearly? Virtual weapons are also projected according to the real world and are affected by reality.

Your police pistol is weak, with a maximum range of only [-] meters and an effective range of only [-] meters, and it cannot be fired in bursts, plus it has no damage bonus. Do you really want to buy it? "

Zheng Xiaoming's heart ached for buying such an expensive pistol.Still going to buy that automatic rifle, unless he's crazy...

Zheng Xiaoming said with a smile: "I use a sword! I don't even know how to use this gun. Just buy one to pretend to be good. Why buy such an expensive one?"

Xin Rubai shook his head when he heard this, and suddenly said: "Chang Wei and I are friends, he mentioned you to me!"

This is telling Zheng Xiaoming that if you buy a good gun, it will never harm you.

However, Zheng Xiaoming didn't care, and still took a police pistol.

It's just that the moment he held the pistol in his hand, his expression changed immediately, and he yelled "Damn it!"
Without him, holding this gun in his hand feels exactly the same as the gun he snatched from the Human Skin Police when he entered the Human Skin City that day!
He would never admit his mistake, because the guns that Zheng Xiaoming snatched from the skinny city were no longer one or two, but a total of seven or eight.

Then those guns were brought to Futian by him, and they all turned into ashes and mist!
Thinking that this gun is worth [-], seven guns are worth [-] million!

At this moment, Zheng Xiaoming really wanted to go back to Futian, and shouted loudly: "Wonderful Futian, pay me!"

No matter what Xin Rubai said, Zheng Xiaoming would never buy a better gun!
He tried the power of this kind of gun, and it was neither accurate nor far away.He, Zheng Xiaoming, bought one to pretend to be okay, and asked him to spend more money to buy a better gun, of course he would not want to!
He is just Zheng Xiaoming's guide and cannot interfere with Zheng Xiaoming's choice.Although he felt that Zheng Xiaoming's choice was very unwise.

In fact, if Zheng Xiaoming hadn't been the security officer of Gaoyang, who had shown great potential recently, and more importantly, if he and Chang Wei hadn't been friends, for Chang Wei's sake, he wouldn't have mentioned Zheng Xiaoming like that at all. !
Since Zheng Xiaoming is stubborn, then he is fine.

At the same time, his attitude towards Zheng Xiaoming became indifferent.

Zheng Xiaoming didn't realize it at all, and he was heartbroken at the few guns that Futian had eaten.

Hearing Xin Rubai ask again: "The next step is to buy armor, do you need it or not!"

Zheng Xiaoming asked, "Is it expensive?"

Xin Rubai: "A good one must be expensive!"

Zheng Xiaoming: "Then don't buy it!"

Xin Rubai: "Okay! I'll take you to test your spiritual value!"

Now he has stopped persuading and is completely business-like.

The two left the store, went up the corridor again, and within a few steps, they came to another room.

This is an empty room, and only that colorful light is circulating in it.

"You shoot at this light, and you can test your mental strength!" Xin Rubai smiled formulaically.

After thinking for a while, Zheng Xiaoming took out the pistol he had just bought, and casually aimed at Xia Guang and fired.

Xin Rubai wanted to stop it just now, and told Zheng Xiaoming that you have to concentrate on it, so that you can test your true strength!
However, before he could speak, Zheng Xiaoming took the gun and shot it without even aiming.

Amidst the deafening gunshots, two burst out from the colorful rays of light—"29"!
Then, both eyes of Xin Rubai, who had just calmed down, almost popped out: "You're not mistaken! You hit twenty-nine!"

(End of this chapter)