Run into the world

Chapter 6 Temporary truce, water droplets!
How is a song sung?What I fear most is the sudden silence in the air!

The young man slowly picked up the long bow and arrows on the ground, bent the bow and aimed at the scissor man who was fighting with the other agents. The whole process was calm and calm, as if the person who had just died in his hands was not Tianji. The same as the strong ones.

The lame strong man and the scissors man had obviously never seen what a gun was, and since he had always used his wedding dress to cover his pistol, they were a little undecided.

"Boss...Boss! Do you want to avenge the third child?" Scissor Man smoothly improved his ranking by one place.

The lame man's eyes narrowed slightly. Seeing the young man's calm and unhurried look, he seemed to be really confident, and he couldn't help but feel tempted.

"Kill all these detectives!"

The scissor man may not have understood the deep meaning of the boss, but this order mainly highlighted a simple and clear one. His big scissors began to open and close a strong attack, and he quickly killed three more detectives.

The young man's expression finally showed some anxiety, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Stop!"

Then he fired an arrow, and the arrows shot at Scissor Man in succession, with the purpose of stopping him from killing.

However, Scissors Man is also half a step ahead. He has already been prepared to pay attention to the young man, and now he blocks all the arrows coming with his giant scissors.

The young man became more and more anxious. He fired arrows and moved forward quickly, as if he didn't pay attention to the two of them at all.

Upon seeing this, the lame man also suddenly joined the fight. A pair of steel crutches swung around, and no one of the agents could block the blow. Even during this short process, there was invisible energy coming from the steel crutches. It shoots out, exuding heat and heat, and if it hits the body of the prisoner, it will be a certain death.

"Let's go, remember this grudge!"

The strong lame man grunted after killing all the agents, turned around and flew away. The scissors man seemed unwilling to give in, but in the end he turned around and followed the lame man away.

The young man, with an angry face, looked at the corpses on the ground and yelled, "No matter who you are, I will definitely find you!"

"..."

Sometimes, everything happens unexpectedly. One second there is a sudden turn of events, and the next second your comrades will be crushed to death by the enemy like ants.

The young man had turned back from his violent rage, and now he has regained his composure. The female detective was dumbfounded by the rapid changes in his emotions. The ups and downs seemed like the world had pressed the fast forward button.

Time passed quickly, and when the dim sunset light filtered into the forest, the female agent finally piled the corpses of all her comrades together. She would not give up the corpses of her comrades. When the illusion ends, everything that does not belong to the illusion will be ejected. go.

Collecting the corpse became an extremely simple matter. In theory, it would be fine even if it was left alone on the ground, but she was not sure whether wild animals would come to eat the corpse.So I can only do this with my tired and almost exhausted body.

Into the night
The young man raised a bonfire, and the flickering light reflected three figures: the young man, the female detective, and an unconscious guy.

Sometimes the luck is really bad. The unconscious person is the strong archer who was knocked unconscious by Liu Zhao before. It is precisely because he has been in a coma that he was not targeted by those masters and luckily saved his life. .

"Thank you... thank you..."

The female catcher finished her breath adjustment and finally felt confident in speaking. She looked at the young man awkwardly and was silent for a long time before she could say such a sentence.

The young man looked at her and suddenly smiled. The smile was bright and warm against the firelight. "When you used carrots and sticks to trick them into entering the illusion, you didn't seem to be so bad at words." "..."

The female detective let him chat to death with just one sentence. This was perhaps the thing she regretted the most in her life.

However, it was obvious that the female detective had a strong psychological quality. After being silent for a while, she asked, "You should understand that those two bastards will come back, right?"

The young man nodded and added a dead branch to the bonfire, "They have never seen a gun, so they don't know the truth. I just approached quickly without fear to show that I was fearless. But this won't scare them for long, they will definitely Keep trying. If we can't find a way, then our ending will be no different from these sacrificed detectives!"

Seeing how clear his thoughts were, the female detective nodded in approval. She paused and looked at the cuffs of his wedding dress, "Your gun..."

The young man had no intention of hiding anything and rolled up the long sleeves of his wedding dress, revealing a pistol.

The long barrel, flat magazine, and classic shape surprised the female detective. She had seen this in many anti-war dramas. It was a classic shell gun!
The shell gun was originally called a Mauser pistol. The various models and styles will be different, but the structure is unified.It is also called a mirror box, a box gun, a box gun, a speed machine, a automatic pistol, etc. It was originally produced in the German Federation and was probably the most familiar firearm to the people of the Red Kingdom during World War II.

However, this classic firearm was already rusty in the hands of the young man, as if it would turn into ashes with just a slight shake... Hey, don't shake it!
The female catcher stared so hard that his eyes hurt. There were so many surprises today that surprised him.

The shell gun turned into gray-black smoke and disappeared in the young man's hand, replaced by a silver water drop-shaped creation staying in the young man's palm.

"Divine Soldier?!"

The female catcher exclaimed in surprise. This was the first time she had seen something decay and turn into a magic weapon in her life.

After the catastrophe, the rules of the world changed, causing many things to slowly decay. When the last individual of a certain type of thing decays, changes will occur.

Generally people call this situation turning decay into magic!
It's just that this magic is not fixed and may form a magic weapon, just like the drop-shaped metal creation in the hands of young people today.It is also possible to form special illusions, like the walking tractor illusion they were in.

The worlds in the illusion are different, full of dangers and opportunities. Ninety-nine percent of human beings' skills are derived from the illusion.

The magic weapon is even more unpredictable. Take the newly decayed shell gun as an example. Except for the owner of the magic weapon, no one else can see the purpose of this drop-shaped metal object.

Similarly, although these strange things are called magic weapons, they are not all used for fighting. She had seen a big hammer in the capital before. It looked indestructible on the surface, but in fact, the hammer head It is filled with chili noodles. Whenever the chili noodles explode, the hammer head will automatically recover and load the chili noodles...

Therefore, in the early years of the Cataclysm, people's pursuit of divine weapons quickly cooled down. As more and more rotten things became available over the years, people became more rational.

However, although the purpose of the magic weapon is unpredictable, the level of the magic weapon can be easily distinguished, depending on the concept of rotten things.

For example, the last walking tractor is different from the last tractor. If both have transformed into magical weapons, then the effect of the latter must be much more powerful than the former.

Similarly, the concepts of the last shell gun and the last pistol are also different.It's just that the female detective can't judge at this time. After all, there are as many models of pistols in the world as there are stars. How lucky do you have to be to encounter the last pistol?

However, the female detective is basically certain that this is the last shell gun...

(End of this chapter)