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"Pick it up, it's valuable!"

Charles was distressed and shot his thighs. He spent a lot of silver in order to make this pen.

—— Although those silver are Xu Mu's Lulu, he usually does not consume it. It is better to refine him!

"oh."

Xu Mu scratched his head, then bent over and stretched out his hand to pick up the pen, lift it to his mouth, and blow away the dust on it.

The sunlight reflects, the English at the pen tip also exudes the light of the metal.

"It's something you can't explain again, I know."

Xu Mu shrugged and put the pen back inward.

Speed, power, thinking, drawing ... These are not what he is good at. He knows that he uses another person's ability.

But as for why his ability was used by Xu Mu, Charles couldn't explain it, so it was better to continue the investigation. Although he was a robot, he thought the same as Xu Mu in this regard.

Wu Kui's hatred must be reported.

"Well, I still have questions." Xu Mu scratched his head and pointed at the skeleton on the cloth strip. "Why can the black ink draw a red pattern?"

Charles looked at the map and looked at the colorful color of the flowers on it. As soon as he was about to say, there was a current flashed in his mind. This is actually the ability of someone at night. Xu Mu is not a capable person, so he cannot answer.

"I'm sorry, I can't answer your questions, but I can tell you what it means."

Charles flew out Xu Mu's body, and the data stream pointed at the map, said:

"Xishan, the red skull here, represents the danger level of Xishan is fourth -order, lord level."

Xu Mu followed Charles to look at the map.

He refers to Xishan, Xu Mu's cognitive range, the most horrible place in the strange night field, known as the grave of a stranger, and from this map, its area is actually directly spanning one -fifth of the five -fifths

In the field of weird nights, when the scale is large.

"There is also the cemetery mountain connected to Xishan. The white skull above refers to the third -order threat."

When Charles said at this time, he coughed hard.

In fact, that night, he had seen the murderer who killed Wu Kui.

Xu Mu at night, but chased those strange ghosts all the way to the cemetery mountain.

"Cemetery Mountain?"

Xu Mu's eyes are slightly condensed. He can be familiar with the cemetery mountain. Let's not talk about it just now that he guessed that at the time of last night, maybe someone may watch the battle on the cemetery mountain. He has been hunting in this piece since he was a child.

When the wolf sees him, he is the same as seeing the Lord Yan. Is there any danger in this broken place?

"Master, you will naturally find different dangers."

Charles's words mean long, Xu Mu thought for a long time, and then looked up at Charles. When he reasoned, the murderer behind the scenes could be on the cemetery mountain!

But that was reasonable after all, because of that person, he lost the memory of the night, but Charles didn't, he knew everything!

"Hehe ... is what you think, the people who control the ghosts behind the scenes, we have seen it long ago, and the bottom of them is as thin as the bottom."

"You know that guy, you can't waste time to avenge Wu Kui, but your strength is too bad, and a single shot is a revenge to the three -stage power."

Charles looked at Xu Mu and wanted to find a trace of fear from his face, or any other emotions, but Xu Mu's face except for frost -like killing, nothing.

"You are so good."

Charles lamented that he used to have done such a young and frivolous thing at the age of Xu Mu.

"It is too weak in you, Wu Kui helped me build so many weapons, I just made an exception, allowing you to go to the cellar and take a few hot weapons."

Charles put on his waist with one hand, with one hand on his chest, as if he was dragging something, and stared at Xu Mu with excited expression:

"Da Da Da, the kind of risky blue fire!"

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Many ordinary people cannot understand in the world.

Before the Apocalypse, people thought that "Taichu Documentary" was a fictional book. The cattle and ghosts and snake gods above were fake, but after the Apocalypse, they all came true.

In the past, people worshiped the immortals, because they could go to the sky and protect the wind and the wind and the wind, but now it seems that in fact, human beings can also.

For the hot weapons on the blue star, Xu Mu only listened to Charles's mouth to describe the power of that thing, and had never seen it with his own eyes.

To be honest, if that thing is really as described by Charles, wearing a hundred steps to wear Yang, move if a thunder, and even destroy a town in a blink of an eye.

What did you do?

Thinking of this, Xu Mu entered the cellar with excitement and stunned mood.

Wu Kui's withered body was covered with white cloth, and was chanted at the mouth of the cellar. Xu Mu was abolished with some strength to move it aside.

The cabbage radish was placed aside, and the light that Xu Mu then came in in the room, with a sigh of emotion:

"Sometimes, I really don't know who this is."

Xu Mu held his waist with both hands and exhaled, and saw many weapons hanging around the wall of the cellar.

And not only that, there are many huge wooden boxes in the middle of the cellar, which contains things inside. Xu Mu does not recognize it, but he can guess that this is what Charles said, the blue star's weapon.

The cellar that originally used to store vegetables has now become a small arsenal.

"Life is so, you never know which surprise and accident come first."

Charles turned into a gentleman old man, with a glass of wine, very gentleman said, Xu Mu closed his mouth and frowned, and made a contemplative look.

In front of him, there were a bunch of high -stacked boxes. They were all covered with a color with a color with the wall, and just now, he opened the cloth strip, so he saw a bunch of piles of piles of piles of piles.

Weaps made of metal.

Some of them are similar to fire, but they look more advanced than fire, and some of the weapons he do not know are piled on the ground. There are two of him tall, like a carriage.

"Hot weapons, this world is not, because the materials are scarce, you can only do so much for the time being."

Charles said, Xu Mu carefully observed these pure black weapons and picked up a pistol.

Their cold and smooth body, holding the heavy texture in their hands, the smell of smoke in the black hole muzzle, which made Xu Mu feel a little peace of mind.

"Welcome to the arsenal.", Charles said with a smile.

"What you hold in your hand is Bolang Ning M191,45 ACP caliber semi -automatic pistol, Blue Star During the World War II, the undisputed king of pistols."

"How to use it, you should not teach you anymore. After all, if you really don’t use it, now teach you that it is also a Baijiao."

Charles's body surrounds the front of the weapon box. The steel giant below the tongue can be sprayed one by one. It seems that they are blessed with a spiritual aura, reflecting the black luster, as the emperor parade like the soldiers before the expedition.

"You also bring this thing, the AWM emboltic sniper rifle, 1270 mm in length, 660mm stainless steel barrel of the barrel, 254mm entanglement distance, 5 rounds of removable magazines for bomb system, 10 ~ 12 times with 10 ~ 12 times

The scope, no quasi -star and photo door, the maximum effective range of 1100 meters, with this thing, as long as you play it, no matter how high the level is, it is not your opponent. "

Xu Mu watched the sniper rifle that was about to have a half -body length ahead, and quickly shot subconsciously, and put the pistol on the waist:

"Then I can't be sure?"

Xu Mu took the weight of AWM in both hands, and then took out a rag and wiped the gun body carefully.

"Can't be sure?" Charles smiled coldly, "Then you can see the ghost!"
Chapter completed!