Doomsday Dark Age

Gao Feng was sitting on a chair, shaking his toes, playing with a pistol in his hand, loading it sometimes, unloading the clip, taking out the bullet, reloading it, loading it again, and repeating this process, making the room full of metal that made the mechanical components vibrate. Voice.

The pistol is the only weapon for women that does not require identity verification. After Gao Feng obtained it, she loved it like a treasure, because this pistol is a true post-modern technology. Every part is carefully crafted. The whole gun is integrated, with smooth lines and beautiful appearance. Like a craft.

Although the pistol weighs more than the micro-pistol of the previous life, it is just right in the hands of Gao Feng. It has a larger caliber than the rough Viper pistol, more ammunition, and an automatic locking passive radar device, which is reliable and safe. The excellent pointing and the simplicity of maintenance make him put it down.

At some point, the woman's gaze was fixed on Gao Feng's pistol without blinking. Gao Gao's eye corners lightly twitched, swept over the woman's eyes, pretended not to know, and continued to play with the pistol. The spare parts are arranged in an orderly manner on the coffee table, 38 red bullets are neatly stacked like a phalanx of soldiers, and Gao Feng's water cup is next to it.

"I'll give you a chance to compete with me in assembling a pistol. If you beat me, you'll be able to drink water..."

Gao Feng's deep voice was like the whisper of a devil, seductive in the woman's ears, her empty eyes gradually brightened, making the smile on the corner of Gao Feng's mouth more obvious.

He knew what this woman was thinking. From the very beginning, the underground people would look down on the people on the ground, thinking they were barbaric and ignorant, just like Mo Yuan and Shi Peng looked down on him before, until he showed deeper knowledge than the underground people, and still It is the more sophisticated weapon control technology that makes them truly convinced. If their arrogance is not destroyed, these people will not see the coffin without crying.

"What are you waiting for? It's boring to interrogate you. Wouldn't it be better to have some entertainment to adjust the atmosphere? It won't have any effect on you..."

Seeing the doubt in the woman's eyes, Gao Feng seemed to be consoling and said. After finishing speaking, he picked up the water glass and shook his wrist, splashing half of the clear water on the floor. The woman's eyelids twitched.

"If you still don't agree, I will pour half of it again until it is finished. Even if you agree, there will be no water for you to drink..."

Gao Feng's rogue actions shook the strength of the woman's heart. Various traps were set up, and the probability of stealing was used to convince the woman that the glass of clear water she craved belonged to her. When she needs it most, she can't accept it.

"I..., I promise...." The woman's hoarse voice lacked moisture like dry bark, and it sounded seriously out of tune. Gao Feng smiled, and 38 bullets were slammed into the air with his right hand, scattered and jumping in every corner of the room collision.

"What a good girl, very good, this glass of water seems to belong to you..."

The flying bullets rolled on the floor, and the woman's eyeballs suddenly became active, flickering back and forth, remembering where each bullet stopped. In just a few seconds, her eyelids drooped again, without any waves.

"Then, please begin..."

After finishing speaking, Gao Feng pressed the start button on the electronic map on the crystal board, and the three-dimensional projection of four zeros appeared in front of them. The woman's fingers seem to have magical powers, playing the most touching piano music.

Her arm was not raised, but her wrist was turned, and the black parts jumped up one after another, colliding and fitting between her hands, making a slight and tight collision sound, and the sound was connected continuously like a typewriter, causing some incredible surprises to flash in Gao Feng's eyes.

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"Crack..."

The whole pistol was placed on the coffee table in good condition. With a flick of a magician's little hand, the pistol turned quickly, and finally stopped with the handle towards the peak.

"Papa..."

Gao Feng clapped his hands and looked at the woman appreciatively. The time stayed within 7:7 seconds. For a completely disassembled gun with 47 parts, this time has reached the limit that humans can achieve.

"It's really good. I believe that among the underground people, you are the best?"

Gao Feng checked the pistol and said to the woman with admiration. The woman felt that she had won the victory, and she relaxed a lot. She shook her head and said:

"Among the underground people, I'm stupid..."

Gao Feng didn't sneer. The moment the woman spoke, the gun became 47 parts and arranged on the table, which stopped the woman's words behind her, and her heart couldn't help but hang.

"It's my turn..."

Gao Feng squinted his eyes and said softly, his right hand shook out a piece of thick black cloth, and covered his eyes in front of the woman, then, he ran across the parts with his hands, and saw a white afterimage mask The parts are caught, but the collision and fit of the parts are not seen. Everything is silent, as if nothing happened. The next moment, the afterimage disappears, and the pistol is displayed intact in front of the woman's eyes.

Gao Feng pulled down the blindfold abruptly, stared straight into the woman's eyes, and said in a deep voice, "You lost..."

It was like a thunderbolt struck a woman's heart, causing her to lose her mind, and she couldn't help but fall backwards. She supported the floor with her hands to prevent herself from falling down.

"It seems that you can't enjoy this glass of water..."

Gao Feng stood up holding the water glass, walked to the window, opened the window and threw the glass out together.

"Don't move..."

A woman's voice came from behind him, but when he turned around, he saw a black gun pointing at him, making Gao Feng helplessly smile.

"Do you think you can run out? Just with this pistol? No equipment, no supplies, go through the cave occupied by monsters, cross the hundreds of meters wide sky moat, and return to the place that belongs to you?"

Gao Feng's words made the determination in the woman's eyes gradually loose, and her heart continued to sink. In this strange environment, she really had no way to survive.

"Besides, do you think a pistol with only one bullet can kill Xianfeng Jia Luo?"

Gao Feng also kept a clear record of where each bullet landed, because he intentionally created this opportunity to give the woman hope.

If you want to deal a greater blow to a desperate person, there is nothing better than sending hope to the other party and then snatching it away. What's more, Gao Feng is taking it away for the second time. The first time was an assembly competition. , knocking out a woman's self-confidence while giving the woman the chance to get a pistol and bullets, and then destroying her hopes again.

Gao Feng's words made the woman's empty eyes look desperate and crazy, her whole body was trembling, and she was extremely weak without water for a few days. Right now, there was only a strong spirit supporting the woman, but Gao Feng brandished a hoe to smash the woman's heart. The tough foundation was slowly dug open.

"The only thing you can do is to point the gun at yourself and get rid of it as soon as possible..."

Seeing the woman's despair, Gao Feng spoke softly to the woman again in a seductive tone.

"Just pull the trigger and the thirst, hunger, fear, and pain will disappear, and you will be truly relieved..."

Gao Feng's words made the woman's eyes fluctuate, and her plump breasts were also bullying quickly, as if a little moved, the gun in her hand began to tremble, and she hesitated repeatedly.

"Why don't you do this? I can't stop you from committing suicide at this distance..."

Gao Feng once again lured the woman to commit suicide. The woman stared into Gao Feng's eyes, saw some jokes, and repeatedly decided that she would not commit suicide, just like a cat playing with a mouse.

"You don't want to get anything..."

The woman let out a shrill cry, turned the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at her temple, looked at Gao Feng's discolored cheeks, chuckled mockingly, closed her eyes and pulled the trigger.