From the perspective of Ye Guangji's identification technique, the entire wooden house's light combined was not as dazzling as the purple light inside the specimen. Without caring about attracting the attention of others, he quickly picked off the deer head specimen and took out the deer head hidden inside.

Parchment roll.

He glanced around and saw no one paying attention to this place, so he immediately stuffed the parchment roll into his arms. If the storage column hadn't been blocked, he really wanted to store it in it and put it in his bag for safety. I think this is the home of East.

Passing down the pancake recipe is the origin of the event in this fantasy world. In the West, family recipes are extremely valuable. It would be very rude to ask the other party for the recipe directly. Even if you marry into one, you may not be taught it.

At the current level of appraisal, it is quite difficult to identify detailed character attributes, but it is particularly useful for searching for harvests. When an item in the fantasy world has an owner, the light representing the grade is restrained and similar to that of ordinary items.

To distinguish items, you need to rely on eyesight and experience. The quality of high-grade items is the best among similar items. The most difficult to distinguish are things with special meanings and emotional sustenance, such as Ye Guangji’s spiritual wooden hairpin.

Who would have thought that these ordinary things on the streets could rely on the lifelong love of an old man.

The only thing left in the house was a large green-grade iron plate that was eye-catching, and there was still some smoke and smoke on it. It was probably the pot that East used to make pancakes. But it was not easy to take it away, so he planned to give up. The inventory was not sealed.

You can still have the thought of scraping the ground. There is an example in the world of Reise, where you worked hard to search for so many items, packed them back and destroyed half of them. It is better not to bring so many from the beginning, and throw away a big iron plate to get a lot more.

Small pieces.

After setting up the explosives and extending the fuse outside the house, they handed it over to the person responsible for detonating it. They hid behind the fallen tree trunk with Fitz. Cliff glanced at his bulging pocket and cast an inquiring look.

"Took a souvenir." Ye Guangji took out the flour can. The clay material was surrounded by a reddish-brown simple pattern. It was identified as a blue-grade prop through appraisal. The specific function has not yet been identified.

Cliff nodded to express his understanding and continued to pay attention to the progress of the detonator connection. He did not care about bringing things out of the wooden house. The others were a little moved. No one would believe the story about besieging and killing demons, leaving a

It's good to keep something as a souvenir or as a memory for yourself in the future.

One person took the lead in talking to Cliff in a low voice. When he saw him nodding, he quickly left the bunker and entered the wooden house. Someone took the lead and the remaining people couldn't sit still. They all went to the wooden house and came out happily after a scramble. Ye Guangji

I noticed that what they were holding were relatively beautiful items, such as the small animal stuffed animals in Fitz’s arms.

Cliff was not interested in any of this. They could do whatever they wanted, as long as they could kill East in the end. He lit a cigarette and smoked it, thinking that blowing up East's house should be able to lure him out.

Bar!

He used the identification technique on the cat doll in Fitz's arms and unexpectedly discovered that it was a green-grade item. The doll was generally ugly and the time was tight just now, so it was inevitable that some fish would slip through the net and not be checked.

"Get ready, 321... bang~"

When the detonator was pressed, accompanied by violent fire and explosions, countless fragments scattered in all directions, leaving only a large crater in place of the originally solid wooden house.

The seven people lowered their heads and covered their ears, hiding behind the bunker. It happened to be a time when no one was guarding the surrounding areas. An iron hook with a chain behind them passed through the throat of the man who pressed the detonator and hooked it tightly.

.In the man's desperate eyes, a huge force pulled him and flew backwards.

Blood splashed all over the two people nearby, causing the two people who were isolated from the outside world to feel hot on their faces. They turned their heads and watched the man being hooked away. The iron hook shot out again, this time towards Ye Guangji. Fitz

Push him down to avoid this dangerous blow.

"Everyone, get up and fight back!"

Cliff raised his spear and fired continuously with Ye Guangji, shouting loudly to bring the frightened three back to their senses. The bravery in Fitz's bones was inspired by the dangerous environment. He was more powerful than the remaining three men.

The civilians behaved well, holding machine guns and firing continuously. The bullets shot through East's body like dense raindrops, and the powder spilled out of the bullet holes like an hourglass. The damage to East was not obvious.

Several people brought out all the best equipment in the town, including steel helmets, body armor, and steel-covered military boots on their feet, from head to toe. The man who was taken away could only say that he was unlucky, and the only person who was hit was

There is no protective place.

Isla pulled the trailer and moved forward steadily in the face of the dense rain of bullets. The black clothes on his body were beaten like a sieve by the bullets, and the powder in his body spilled out, causing his body to be dented. He acted as if nothing was wrong. He stopped the trailer and combined the long gun.

, and threw it towards everyone's bunker. Several large trees surrounded by people were easily penetrated by the spears, and half of the spears were sunk into the ground.

"Change your weapon and don't let him escape, otherwise you will be in trouble!"

Several people fired and retreated, leaving one person near the vehicle to stare at him. The others put on their melee equipment, long knives coated with syrup, steel pipes and other objects. The few people were not in a hurry to attack, but moved their steps to kill Is.

Special was surrounded in the center. The encirclement was shrinking continuously, and the long-handled weapons cooperated with each other to prevent East from having another chance to kill.

"kill!"

Several townspeople shouted angrily to gain courage, and without hesitation, they stabbed out the pointed steel pipe filled with syrup in the center. As East roared madly, he dragged the push rod at the back, like a large metal pipe.

The syringe seemed to be corroded by sulfuric acid wherever the syrup went, and the tough outer skin became as soft as rotten flesh. The syrup corroded his body, and the severe pain made his slow and stiff movements become swift and dexterous.

Ye Guangji saw the right moment and slashed with his sword, and the arm of the opponent wielding the ax was completely broken. The two red dots on the mask shone brighter and brighter. The roaring sound was extremely loud, causing the birds and beasts in the forest to scatter in all directions.

Like the sounds that humans can make. Maybe he can no longer be called a human, but can only be called a humanoid monster.

The powder flowed down from the broken part of the arm, and soon gathered into a small pile under the body. East was like a porcupine with its quills pulled out, aggressive, but unable to even protect himself. The battle ring moved toward the trailer.

The position was so close that he had no intention of fighting at all and was focused on escaping.

"Speed ​​up your movements, he's recovering, and you can kill him soon! If you kill him, everyone will be the hero of the town."

"No, the effect of the syrup is wearing off!"

"You two go to the car to get it, we'll tow it here."

Cliff naturally felt what Ye Guangji said. He signaled him and Fitz to leave the battle circle, and the sparse encirclement shrank inward and became tighter again. There were two less people to contain them, and the remaining people

It was extremely unbearable. The syrup only weakened East's defense ability, but his inhuman strength was always there. The steel pipe collided with his hand several times, and even with the force, the person's hands were still numb.

East moved near the trailer. He suddenly turned around and his body was pierced by the steel pipe. He grabbed the head of the citizen in front of him with his remaining arm and pulled it out smoothly. The headless body quickly softened to the ground. Blood was spilled.

The ground spontaneously flows towards East's feet.

"Hurry up! I can't stand it anymore!"

"I'm coming."

Ye Guangji and Fitz each ran towards this side with backpacks full of syrup, took out a bag and threw it towards East. Cliff deliberately picked the body aside, but was afraid that East would take the opportunity.

Killing another person. When the syrup flew, he tied it with the tip of the steel pipe and pressed it on East's body. A cloud of white smoke rose from the place where it touched.

The two tore open the syrup package and threw it at East. The thick syrup covered his whole body, making his body soft and swollen like a giant floating in the water. The steel pipe knocked down and did not reach Ye Guangji.

As for the broken arm, Cliff had broken off a lot of large pieces. All of East's clothes below his head were shattered, and the powder was scattered all over, leaving only a movable skeleton.

"What should I do? His brain is not affected by the syrup! So are his bones!" The townspeople asked with ugly faces while resisting the white bone hands.

Cliff swung out the steel pipe and hit Bai Gu's knee. He gritted his teeth and said viciously: "Break his legs and blow him up with explosives! If he turns to ashes, I don't believe he can recover!"

East's skeletal body was removed, and the body became less and less. When the upper body was left, something unexpected happened. East pulled out his own head and threw it out with all his strength. He lost his head.

His skeleton was scattered on the ground, and he lost control of his head. He often pulled out people's heads, and I don't know if he ever thought about being pulled out himself.

"Damn it! You go on, I'll go find his head."

"Let me help you." Ye Guangji volunteered to participate. He was very interested in the bark mask.

"Well, Fitz, come too! You may need to use your family's identity to lure him out. Don't worry, your safety will be guaranteed."

Ye Guangji pulled Fitz to follow Cliff, who was slowing down. After they met, they followed the place where the head flew out. The people left behind after the three left began to arrange explosives and collect scattered bones. It seemed that they were really going to kill them.

The bones exploded into ashes.

"Big guy, come out! This is your name, East, do you remember..."

Cliff tried various methods but could not find any trace of East's head. Ordinary creatures would die without their heads, and their heads would become dead objects. But East must be different, he could still fight after becoming a skeleton.

.No one believed that the head he threw out would be where it was. It must have been moved and hidden in some way.

"It's up to you Fitz! You must lure him out!" He had no other choice but to hope that everyone would covet this descendant of the Simpson family.

"I, I don't know what to say!" Fitz rubbed her hands cautiously. She didn't know East at all and didn't know how to lead him out.

"You can think about the Simpson family in the story and what would they say if you put yourself in their shoes?"

Cliff followed the instructions, and Ye Guangji was alert to the surrounding area, scanning to see if he could find East's head.
Chapter completed!