According to Huai Shi's conjecture, the Red Glove should have first expressed some refusal or doubt before carrying out his orders.
But he didn't expect that after becoming a tool, the Red Glove would be so obedient.
Without the three principles of being a tool, even if Huai Shi told him to jump into the Huangpu River, he wouldn't have objected.
The blade instantly made Huai Shi jump in fright.
When Huai Shi finally reacted, with a thought, the sacrificial blade that had pierced his chest stopped abruptly and was pulled out.
He frowned.
Sure enough, it didn't work.
He didn't know if it was because he had already expected it or if the Red Glove's position wasn't high enough, but even if the premonition of death was activated, the 'Mirror of Nothingness' didn't produce any images or warnings.
This move was sometimes effective and sometimes not, which was always worrying.
Could it be that only the pressure of a rank 5 powerhouse could forcefully activate it?
Wasn't this a bit too unstable?
But no matter what, he had gained a clairvoyance hack for free, so it wasn't a loss.
After resting for a while, he felt that he had finally recovered a bit. He checked his equipment and prepared to follow the guidance of the mission bread and head to the Gate of Victory.
This rookie competition wasn't in vain, he had earned quite a bit.
With a happy mood, Huai Shi wore the Red Glove and wandered on the road home.
He didn't know why, but his heart inexplicably turned cold.
The premonition of death fell from the sky. Immediately after, Huai Shi saw: In the mirror, there was an endless darkness. In the boiling darkness, it was as if there was a cruel eye that was high up in the sky casting an indifferent glance at him from countless worlds away …
The image flashed and Huai Shi woke up from the dizziness caused by the sudden loss of blood, staring blankly in place.
What the hell?
Who am I? Where am I? Who the hell wants to kill me?
Why am I going to die again?
Moreover, which powerhouse wants to mess with me again?
What kind of person is thinking about me again?
In this baffling situation, Huai Shi once again felt stupefied. Countless question marks appeared on his head: Why did a pot fall from the sky when he was just participating in a rookie competition?
Why are you persecuting me again?
The almighty Crow Pull A Dream was still pretending to be dead. Huai Shi had no idea what was going on.
"Do you have any leads?" he asked the Red Gloves.
The Red Gloves looked at him coldly, with an expression that said, "I don't know how to explain to you that I'm just a tool." Huai Shi could not help but sigh helplessly.
"Alright, you can continue to be responsible for carrying the luggage."
Huai Shi hung all his belongings on his body and walked forward lightly. He was extremely alert, his palm pressed on the Sword of Virtue, and he continued to walk forward vigilantly.
After taking two steps, he froze on the spot.
He rubbed his eyes again and again.
It was unbelievable.
"What's this?" He pulled the Red Gloves next to him and pointed at the thing at the fork in the road. The Red Gloves glanced at it and answered stiffly, "Relics from the border."
"I know this is a relic from the border, but why … why would it appear here?"
Huai Shi opened his eyes wide, squatting on the ground at the fork in the road. He suspiciously looked at the relic from the border that was thrown on the ground. It could be said to be luxurious ribs, with a faint fragrance on it, as if it had been worn by a soft and fragrant lady for a long time.
He did not know why, but the appearance of amber appeared in his mind.
"I've seen a ghost."
Huai Shi could not help but shake his head. How rich was this woman to throw a relic worth at least a few million US dollars everywhere?
He casually picked it up and threw it to the Red Gloves.
"Put it in the basket and keep it."
He continued to walk forward, and then at the next fork in the road, he froze in place and continued to rub his eyes.
Did he see another relic from the border?
An old flintlock pistol with an ancient aura was lying on the ground. It had been placed in a box, and it looked very precious.
In some embarrassing game, it would be at least + 7, right?
"Can this thing be thrown away casually?"
He froze for a moment, glanced around, and did not see the owner. After thinking for a long time, he could not resist the temptation of money, picked up the gun, and stuffed it into his pocket.
He continued to walk forward.
Then at the next fork, he saw another relic from the border.
A bracelet.
"I'm shocked! What the hell is this! "
Huai Shi was stunned. He thought for a moment and felt that this was some kind of situation, but in the end, he still chose it. He picked it up, kicked it into his backpack, and continued to walk forward.
The further he went, the more relics from the border on the ground, the more expensive they were, and the more beautiful they looked.
It was as if the sky was throwing money.
Relics from the border that were hard to find and worth tens of thousands of dollars were now scattered all over the ground.
Huai Shi was too lazy to bend over when he encountered cheap goods, but he still stuffed a full bag. He felt that this world was simply too strange. Inexplicably, they began to give out big discounts at the end of the year.
"Do you have any clues?"
Huai Shi turned around and asked the Red Gloves. The Red Gloves still had an expression that said, "I'm a tool and I don't know what you're talking about." The basket on his back was already filled with guns and cannons picked up along the way.
Huai Shi lowered his head and looked at the equipment in his backpack, and then looked at the relics on the ground that stretched all the way to the front, turning left and right to the Gate of Victory, and so on.
It felt like a trap with corn to trick sparrows into jumping into.
Heh, who would be fooled by this kind of trick?
Huai Shi lowered his head and continued to pick up the good things on the ground. He moved forward step by step, turning left and right. He hated that he did not bring a few more bags. Now he could only pick up and throw away one item after another like a bear in a corn field. His heart was bleeding.
"It's too wasteful, too wasteful …"
He sadly threw away a weapon, picked up a pair of boots from the ground, and stuffed them into his basket. "Too wasteful …"
Click.
A crisp sound came from the darkness in the distance.
Huai Shi raised his head in shock and subconsciously crawled on the ground. Then, he saw the blazing flames converging into a chain and whistling over in an instant with a burst of roar.
The iron fire turned into a torrential rain, tearing the walls apart layer by layer. The whip of thunder and fire swept across, instantly tearing apart the walls and buildings, sweeping everything on the street into pieces.
The Red Gloves' reaction was stiff. He was a beat slower and turned into pieces under the crazy firepower. All the equipment he picked up flew into the sky and was immediately torn into countless pieces under the rapid and violent firepower …
Huai Shi was dumbfounded.
How could he not know what this thing was?
But in this hell, where did such a heavy machine gun with such exaggerated firepower come from?
It should be known that the common firearms manufactured in batches based on the rules of the present realm were often difficult to use smoothly at the border or in hell. It was still okay at the border, and they were often stuck or something. But in hell, which did not have the Great Mystic Instrument, Zarathustra, they were often greeted with self-destruction or simply turned into a pile of scrap iron under the erosion of the abyss sediment.
Any firearm that could be used in hell was often a treasure that had been passed down in the present realm for a long time, or a precious semi-relic of the border type that had been endowed with a small mystic instrument by alchemy … As an independent miracle, they were almost not inferior to the Stigmata Relics of the same level. If used properly, they were more than enough to kill one or two Grade Four. Why would someone use a cannon to kill a mosquito?
Although his mind was in a mess, Huai Shi's movements did not stop. After quickly getting rid of the burden, he hid behind layers of walls until the roaring gunshots finally stopped abruptly after a long time.
At least thousands of bullets had been used up.
In the dust and ashes that were constantly flying up, there was the sound of the bullet chain running out of ammunition.
Huai Shi narrowed his eyes and poked his head out of the ruins to take a look. The keen perception brought by the Mirror of Nothingness allowed him to see through the dust and smoke, and he saw the heavy machine gun at the end of the long street.
There were also bullet casings rolling on the ground, as well as the empty ammunition box next to it.
As he expected, the heavy machine gun exuded a dark golden light that made people jealous, but the barrel had been burned red and twisted. It was obvious that it could no longer be used.
He sucked in a breath of cold air. He did not expect the Xinyue Framework to have such a terrifying weapon of mass destruction.
But then, in the slowly falling dust, he saw the slender figure coming out from behind the heavy machine gun. He froze on the spot.
She was wearing an old-fashioned gray maid's overcoat and a white apron around her waist. Her long hair was tied up with a lace hair tie at the back of her head into a refreshing ponytail that hung down from her shoulders.
Her smile was warm and gentle.
Just looking at her made people feel that she was gentle and virtuous, and they wanted to take her home and be their wife.
But for some reason, being stared at by that pair of quiet black eyes, they could not help but shiver.
"Don't hide."
Luo Xian waved in the direction of Huai Shi. "I see you."
So you are the one who brought the relics from the border?
Huai Shi's face twitched. He turned around and looked at the Red Gloves without any bones left, as well as the broken relics from the border on the ground.
His heart twitched in pain.
"Ah, tens of millions of dollars worth of things, and you broke them all …"
"Is that so?"
Luo Xian casually raised her foot and stepped on the helmet next to her. Using the power of Yu's Steps, she casually crushed a rather luxurious relic into pieces.
"Don't worry, there are actually a lot of these things … Junior Brother, do you want them? I can give them all to you. "
In the dead silence, only the continuous roars and roars in the sky could be heard.
Huai Shi sighed and walked out of his hiding place. Looking at her smiling face, the chill of death grew thicker and thicker, almost engulfing him.
She stood in front of the only exit and set up a heavy machine gun. It was impossible for her to cook and wait for him to go home together.
Besides, he did not dare to eat.
Smelling the thick stench of blood that lingered in the air, his heart gradually sank to the bottom of the earth.
"Sister Xian, what do you want to do?"
"Of course, I want to do something that I have always wanted to do. “
Luo Xian thought for a moment and chuckled softly. "Let's call it — 'indulgence'."
"You see, it's like the legend of tearing up the textbook after the college entrance examination, and then going to the bar all night to see the adult world … Although I'm not that naive, I still can't help but want to take this opportunity to do something that the adults didn't allow me to do before."
Huai Shi's face twitched.
Yes, the adults really won't let the children set up a crane gun to sweep people for fun, so are you satisfied? The time to experience the adult world is over. Hurry up and pack up and go home.
He wanted to say so very much, but in the end, he did not make a sound.
— If things could be so simple, he dared to eat the heavy machine gun.
He could feel that behind Luo Xian's smile, there was a kind of … ferocious killing intent that was becoming more and more unconcealable.
Just like a beast.
Grinding teeth and sucking blood, impatient.
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