Epoch of Twilight

In fact, Hedong City is not much safe!

Every few days, the roar of heavy machine guns or fighters will ring over the city. Although the fortifications on the outskirts of Hedong City are adequate enough to block attacks from the ground, they cannot completely isolate high-speed passing birds and insects, but as long as they are used to this scene, they feel nothing!

People's adaptability is the strongest. Those who have changed to the present and can live to the present have already exercised the nerves of the exercise, and sometimes even feel that this is normal.

Luo Yuan sat on the bed with his knees, and his heart was calm. He gave a calm and peaceful feeling. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes and spit out a sigh of relief.

"Fast, give me a few clicks, my legs are numb?" Luo Yuan snorted and snorted. An opening would remove this peaceful atmosphere without a trace.

"Can you make a good sleep, every time!" Huang Jiahui dissatisfied and snorted, turned over and changed direction.

Since that time, the two have secretly done a few times, and then it has come to sleep together.

"It's not too early, the sky is bright." Luo Yuan smiled and lay down. He hugged Huang Jiahui, and reached into her pajamas, holding her pair of crispy breasts, and the palms were light and rhythmic. Squeaky.

Huang Jiahui had a soft body and gasped slightly. She bit her lip and whispered, "Did you not play enough last night?"

"Yesterday is yesterday, today is today." Luo Yuan sniffed her good smell, and spit in her ear.

"Don't make trouble, Master Wang should wake up. It is not good for her to hear it." Huang Jiahui held his hand and gave him a look: "I don't have a face like you."

Luo Yuan gave a laugh, but hesitated a moment. When he thought of last night, he found that Master Wang had actually eavesdropped at the door. Although this discovery made him extraordinarily excited, Huang Jiahui’s eyes were so devoid of convulsions. It will take a while to slow down, but there is always something wrong with it afterwards: "Okay, let's talk that night!"

"Birds!" Huang Jiahui complained of hatefulness, pulled the air conditioner, and soon went to sleep, she was really tired last night.

Luo Yuan brows his head, and when his legs are numb, he will open the quilt and get up and dress.

This kind of meditation does not have the slightest technical content, it is to sit as calmly as possible, of course, it is not necessary to sit cross-legged, or five hearts! Just calm down, even if you are lying down, you can stand. The biggest reason for this posture is actually psychological suggestion, correct gestures, correct sitting posture, and appropriate psychological hints. The effect naturally makes people get twice the result with half the effort.

In fact, it is. At least when he was lying down, he would completely sleep in a few minutes. From this point of view, the small sequelae of numbness in his legs can be neglected.

As for the effect, it is not good to say that it is not good, but it is true that it is easy to calm down. From the beginning, I have been confusing, and now I can gradually gather my soul, and occasionally I can even reach a short, unthinkable level of ethereality. But want to achieve true knife mastery, but there is still a large distance.

After Luo Yuan practiced in the living room for more than an hour, Huang Jiahui and Wang Shishi also got up.

After eating breakfast, Luo Yuan went out!

He quickly came to the door of the market, took out a newspaper a few months ago from his pocket, sat down flat, put down a black feather, and took out the chalk to write "high price acquisition!"

The feather test at the beginning of the black cockroach was very bad. He was originally preparing to synthesize the feathers on the knives or bulletproof vests. I wanted to see how the energy of the fused wind system would have a effect. It exploded like an explosion, disappearing without a trace.

Synthesis failed!

If he didn't cut a feather into several pieces before the test, he only took one inch of the length of the synthesis. The weight is too small. I am afraid that it is not a feather, but a knives. As a result, he was overwhelmed.

In the next test, he was even more cautious. He used a knives to cut a small piece of the size of the fingernail.

The trial continued to fail and both exploded.

However, it is a pity that these feathers are discarded. So he transferred the test subject!

Perhaps a blue-grade item cannot fuse two blue-grade materials.

Luo Yuan found that in addition to the two pieces of blue equipment, the black feathers can be blended with almost any ordinary item, even a kitchen knife. In addition to the ordinary attributes, there is a speed. This made Luo Yuan have some surprises. Of course, because the fusion of feathers is less, the grades are mostly white.

Huang Jiahui was a little surprised that night, and today's kitchen knife is particularly convenient.

Since the increase is speed, Luo Yuan naturally wants to make the best use of it.

Pants, shoes, and clothes can't be less. However, when Luo Yuan's evaluation of the complete feathers on the trousers was still only white, he suddenly realized that he needed feathers and a lot of feathers.

At that time, the feathers falling in the sky were densely packed. Even though his position was relatively backward in the whole traffic flow, he also found five, and the people in front of him definitely got more. And what he wants is to get these in hand.

In the morning, it is the peak period of the market. Many people have the habit of buying good food and going to work in the morning. The market is crowded with people.

Only after a while, someone came over and asked.

"You buy this kind of feather here, is this useful?" A middle-aged man who was somewhat sloppy, fell down and asked temptedly.

"Making bulletproof clothing." Luo Yuan glanced at him and said quietly: "If you have, I will buy it at a high price!"

The middle-aged man nodded, but continued to ask: "This thing is really tough. But if you want to make one, you need a lot of feathers?"

"If you want real bulletproof, you need at least three or four layers or more. About thirty or forty pieces of feathers are almost the same."

"So much?" The middle-aged man said to himself.

Luo Yuan smiled. The person with this kind of reaction must have some feathers. Otherwise, he would not ask such a detailed question. He said: "If there are not many, I will not buy it in large quantities."

The middle-aged people thought too, dispelling the thoughts in their hearts: "I have a few, but I want to see what price you have?"

"Now a military bulletproof suit is about a hundred pounds of food stamps. So how do you think that a feather is worth three pounds?"

"It's too cheap, how old-fashioned bulletproof suits can compare with this kind of biological bulletproof suit." He shook his head again and again: "Although the biological bomb-proof military is only limited in equipment, I have heard it, whether it is anti-ballistic or lightweight. Far higher than the old-fashioned bullet-proof suit, three pounds absolutely can't, at least five pounds of food tickets!"

The middle-aged person is a kind person, and there is no sky-high bid. However, in order not to let the other party feel that they are losing money, the last thing that happened to be embarrassing. Luo Yuan still looks like a painful face, and the bargaining is counter-offering. After several rounds, the two finally sold at the price of 4.6 feathers.

The middle-aged man's face was slightly excited. After the transaction was finalized, he hurried back to take the feathers.

In the waiting gap, Luo Yuan once again reached a deal with another person.

By the time of noon, there were more than thirty feathers falling into Luo Yuan’s hands. When he was preparing to close the stall, another person stood in front of him.

His body is particularly tall, and the light is standing and giving people a sense of oppression. At this time, his fierce face is hesitant: "Luo boss!?"

Luo Yuan lifted his head and felt that this person was somewhat familiar, but then he remembered it, and his face showed a smile.

"Qian Dakui!" The rat tide in the east of the garbage dump, Luo Yuan was very impressed with this strong man with a knife shield: "Long time no see, when did you come over?"

"The third batch, but later hit a few with the group of people in Hedong City, was shut down for a while, only recently came out." Qian Dakui's voice was a bit loud, and the people around Hedong who heard the sound suddenly frowned and looked disgusted. If you don't look at his long-lost evil, I am afraid that someone has already come to teach.

Qian Dakui did not care, he picked up the feather and looked carefully: "How is Luo boss collecting this kind of thing?"

"Do you have it too?" Luo Yuan said in his heart: "I need this feather, not the other."

"This is the case. In the past few days, we encountered a gun that was killed in the suburbs. The feathers seem to be this, but they are all rotten. You want?"

Luo Yuan’s heart was happy, and he quickly asked: “Of course, where?”

"There was some danger there. We were accidentally discovered when we fled there! But it is natural for Luo Lao Da!" Qian Dakui smiled and his eyes lit up. He knows Luo Yuan's ability. In the first ten meters, the knife and the gun were duel, but the other party was easily killed by him. It is incredible to think of it!

"So, you have been to the wild, is the army no matter!" Luo Yuan wondered, the impression that there are fortifications on the periphery of the entire city of Hedong. If you want to go to the wild, you must first pass the military.

"But a fart, we sell our lives, they buy meat at low prices, and also provide rental weapons, otherwise where is the meat in Hedong?" Qian Dakui looked disdainful.

Qian Dakui is so aggressive, Luo Yuan naturally knows what purpose he is playing, but this is what he wants. How many feathers are there in a black stork? But I believe that it is absolutely possible to synthesize one or two pieces of blue equipment, and it has been flat for so long. He has already been eager to try: "When to go, where."

"How about tomorrow morning? Just gather in the vegetable market, and introduce a few friends to you at the time." Qian Dakui excited.

"Good!" Luo Yuan nodded.

The two chatted for a while, and they separated. The two sides did not exchange their contact addresses. This is sometimes a fatal weakness for those who have **** heads.