The end of the world is coming, I became a card maker

The first time, the last time, the last time.

Huang Sheng, who originally wanted to kill the saw man, suddenly had an idea. He needed some props to conduct experiments, and first of all, he needed some junk props.

The quality of props does not absolutely represent hardness.

For example, although the silver lightning is of purple quality, its head-on defense ability is absolutely not comparable to that of the carbon fiber shield, which is far worse.

"Junk props are good things!"

He said loudly to the sky, his voice not directed at anyone.

The rope was holding the unconscious saw man outside the yurt, a few steps away from him, but he was not dragged back.

There were already countless fiery eyes looking over. Huang Sheng could kill this man with just a casual stroke of his neck, but it meant a lot to them.

But after a day and a night of fighting, even if the people living here were so crazy, they had to consider their own lives and consider whether they would become the other party's footprints if they tried to rob him.

Therefore, no one was willing to come and fight the saw man for the time being.

But after Huang Sheng made a loud sigh at this time, the situation was different.

The other party's meaning was very clear. He needed some junk props. Whoever gave it would own it!

But the trading rules of the premium inn were in effect all the time. Even if someone was tempted and willing to pay the price, he had to think about how to reach a deal between the two parties without breaking the rules.

This was difficult and dangerous!

But while others were still thinking, someone took action instantly!

It was the tall young man that Huang Sheng visited before dark.

The opponent was strong and should not be afraid of Huang Sheng, but he chose to do it now instead of earlier. It was obvious that he wanted to try to avoid triggering the rules and trade with him fairly.

The tall young man chose to rob.

And Huang Sheng naturally came to kill him at the first time.

The two sides fought back and forth, Huang Sheng attacked and the other side defended.

It seemed that the fight was fierce, but the tall young man fought and retreated all the way. There were four or five props that were "too late" to be recovered after attacking and defending, and were seized by Huang Sheng along the way.

After chasing for a distance, the tall young man excitedly took the saw man away to deal with it himself, and Huang Sheng also walked back with a "gloomy face".

The green-clothed paper man who was injured just now appeared again with two companions, stopped him, and looked a little angry.

"What you did is not in compliance with the regulations."

The green-clothed paper man said, obviously any rules can be exploited, and these two people sang a double act to deceive the rules of the premium inn, but they could not hide it from them.

"I don't know what you are talking about. I just didn't catch him."

Huang Sheng snorted coldly and ignored the three paper figures who looked like store staff of the inn, but were actually like the owners of the lottery shop, and their desire to win the prize was no less than that of ordinary lottery players.

The green-clothed paper figure argued for a few words, as if fulfilling his duty, and then left.

This farce gradually came to an end. Huang Sheng had a hunch that they should be safe before dawn.

In fact, the rules in the premium inn are not really so perfect and absolute.

Except for the double act of the two people just now, some very normal orders of companions and asking friends to help with some insignificant little favors will not be counted in the scope of transactions.

Unless even such a little help between friends will be regarded as a transaction by both parties.

If this is the case, then it is really time to admit that you are unlucky.

Just like Huang Sheng asked Lingzhen to use the props he just got to attack and defend, and let himself use the saw to test its sharpness, this did not trigger any consequences.

But like Jian Jing just now, using black money to order Uncle Lu around, this is simply looking for death.

In that situation just now, it should be Uncle Lu who died... But Jian Jing, a living person, absorbed the body of a zombie... Emm, he couldn't bear to think about the consequences.

The junk props were cut and shredded one by one by the saw, whether they were defensive props with strong defense, or slightly fragile auxiliary props and attack props.

Basically, once the saw was pulled, the white quality props could not be saved.

However, it takes a lot of strength to pull the saw. He asked Lingzhen to try it. After destroying a prop, her arm was sore from fatigue.

Squeak——

A dense burst of sparks like a rainstorm jumped out

After coming out, Huang Sheng gritted his teeth and used his precious carbon fiber shield as a defensive experiment, and handed it to Jian Zhongguo to use, while he used the saw to attack with all his strength.

After several unsuccessful attacks, Huang Sheng hurriedly looked at the two props.

The saw was intact.

But the carbon fiber shield was damaged by the saw, and several shallow scars appeared on the shield surface. It should not affect its prop effect, but the prop was indeed damaged.

"As an unconventional prop, the carbon fiber shield has stronger defensive performance than the same level of props, which can be regarded as quasi-purple quality, so the cost of strengthening this kind of special prop is also greater."

"In other words, even ordinary purple defensive props cannot guarantee that they will not be damaged under the attack of the saw. Of course, it may be possible to stop it."

"So if it is used as a source core of convergence, from the perspective of offensiveness, destructiveness, and firmness, this saw should be qualified after the experiment."

Huh...

He let out a long breath, and didn't care about the slight damage to the carbon fiber shield.

This shield is currently blue +3. To upgrade to purple +4, it requires an item enhancement license plus an advanced hammer. He feels that after this dungeon is over, the opportunity to upgrade should be waiting.

Then there are only the last two source cores left, and Huang Sheng feels relieved.

Seeing that everyone was exhausted after a night of tossing, he was very happy to be "given" several good items tonight, and decided to boost everyone's morale.

He took out the motorcycle and took out some spare vegetables from the one cubic meter space in the trunk. He greeted everyone to get ready.

After eating this wave of food, they will have to tighten their belts later, unless he summons the wild hut.

After dawn, they plan to rest for an hour or two, and now this meal is considered an early breakfast.

Everyone was excited, and even Kong Shiyi and the tall and thin old man tried to eat some human delicacies. Kong Shiyi picked fat and protein, while the old man tasted nothing.

The metal man ran to Jian Jing, shaking his head to express something, and at the same time making intermittent chirps.

Jian Jing looked at him blankly, not knowing what this unlucky guy was going to do.

Ling Zhen smiled and covered his mouth, "I guess it's asking if what you said just now counts, that black metal you took out before, saying you would give it to it."

Jian Jing reacted and realized that she was possessed at the time, saying that she would use this metal to test the metal man's teeth.

"Here, here, you saved my life."

Jian Jing was not stingy, and threw the fist-sized black metal to the metal man, who caught it steadily with a pair of sickles, and then hid aside happily to try the taste.

Jian Zhongguo took a bite of the hot and spicy tripe, then took a sip of strong liquor to suppress the spicy taste. After a sip, he pointed at the metal man and laughed:

"How did this little metal doll become a dog? The dog also holds a bone and hides to chew it excitedly!"

Although this is a bit offensive, everyone's mouth twitched. Regardless of whether the other person is polite or not, looking at the metal mantis pressing with one claw and crunching like biting bones, you really look like it.

Saw, just called this, is a special prop, and the grade cannot be seen.

Infatuated paper tube, a prop for soul defense, tends to defend and reflect to a certain extent against control-type soul attacks, blue quality.

How to say this paper tube, the defense ability is not high or low.

Because it has a specific defense direction, the overall defense is relatively poor, but it can have an additional bonus to the specified soul attack category, and can also reflect a few attacks.

It felt like an old car that had been used for many years but still functioned well, and could occasionally amaze people with its sentiment and performance.

Let's drive it, it's a bit unreliable, let's change the car, but there's no need.

The sky gradually brightened and it was dawn.

Today they had to cross the wet sand cemetery, reach the Yanfa Temple, and try to stay here tonight.

Too much time was wasted in the dungeon, and Fu Yang's second uncle could be starved to death or driven crazy by the invasion of evil spirits at any time.