Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　According to Jenkins's understanding, according to the original history, he would sneak into the house at about 3:42, and then open a passage leading to the counterfeit store in ten minutes through an unknown method.

　　 If it hadn't been spent too much time in the store before being discovered by the guards of the church, Captain Bincy and the others might not have had a chance to participate in the battle.

　　 Because the residents around here have been evacuated a long time ago, there is no warm feeling in the empty house, but at least it is better than the outdoors.

　　 Jenkins wiped his footprints and went to the basement, and found some wood piled up in the corner of the basement, so he burned out a space in the wood that could accommodate him, and hid there waiting for the arrival of the target.

　　 "The pocket watch still hasn't been repaired."

　　 What he is carrying is the lady watch that Miss Miller lent him, and his own one is still in a damaged state. Because it was sent by his younger brother, Jenkins was too embarrassed to replace it, so he thought about finding time to repair the watch.

　　 Time passed by one minute and one second, half an hour later than the scheduled time, footsteps finally appeared.

　　 He pulled out the pocket watch to adjust the time **** to prevent the hand turning sound from leaking to himself, and then signaled that the chocolate would stop making any noise, covering his mouth and looking out from the gap between the stacked wood.

　　 The man came to the basement quietly, carrying a kerosene lamp, standing on the doorstep and looking at the dark basement twice before he walked down.

　　 Just as Jenkins expected, he first sprinkled some eyeball flies to confirm that there was no one in the basement before starting his own action.

　　 was very cautious and took off the black windbreaker whose back was still handsomely cocked even though there was no wind, and then pulled out four square wooden boards from the fabric.

　　 He pasted two short and two long wooden boards one by one on the east wall of the basement, and the wooden boards were automatically glued to the surface of the stone bricks.

　　 The last short wooden board is placed horizontally against the ground, forming a rectangle with the other three. He rubbed his hands, the yellow light spot in front of him burst out with dazzling aura, he stepped back and bent down, pressing his hands on the wall, and concentrated his power in his palms in a low roar.

The boots pulled out two drag marks on the ground, and the harsh sound of rubbing between the stone bricks echoed in the basement, like the same door, the wall surrounded by wooden sticks was actually pushed open, exposing the long and narrow back. Channel.

　　 "What is this strange ability?"

　　 Jenkins thought, but didn't immediately make a move, quietly waiting for the man to get into the tunnel.

　　 The wall that was pushed aside slowly and firmly closed inward, Jenkins jumped up, raised the gun and pulled the trigger to the inside of the passage.

　　Worried about the effect of the magic eye, did not dare to look into the channel, but from the feedback of the sound, the particles/bombs should not work.

　　 Until the bullets of the entire magazine were emptied, there seemed to be no sound of hitting the human body.

　　 Seeing that the door on the brick wall was about to be completely closed, he pointed towards the inside of the passage, a figure with thick black smoke appeared from behind, and then rushed into the passage.

　　 With a muffled noise, the basement shook. A large piece of dust fell from the top of the head, and the chocolate was no longer probed, and it retracted immediately.

　　 "Oops, it made too much noise!"

　　 Some regrets in his heart, it is impossible for people nearby to notice the underground movement. But in the situation just now, this was the best way. He didn't have the guts to get into that narrow passage, which meant that he could not evade and was hostile to the cultists.

"do you died?"

　　 He guessed in his heart, ready to evacuate at any time. At this time, the sound of Xixi Suosuo came from the inside of the wall beside him, and then a rectangular low door appeared on the wall again.

　　 The door was pushed open immediately, and at the moment the rough hand appeared, two slender vines protruded from the void and climbed into the narrow space inside the door.

　　 The black mist suddenly spread from the inside of the passage, and the vines retreated instantly as if they had encountered something dirty, and then disappeared.

　　 In the fog, the chief priest of Thousand Eyes crawled out of the passage very embarrassed. He was covered with mud and dust all over his body, and his soft and decent hair had become like a chicken coop. This look is almost like a refugee who is fleeing.

　　 "Ha, you must die!"

　　 He made a threatening sound like everyone else killed by Jenkins.

Chapter 349 Chapter 344 Active Entry

　　 The source of the black mist is an eye on the man's right arm. The clothing on his right arm has been torn into cloth strips, so Jenkins can see the evil eye that reveals the evil eye.

　　 "Damn lunatic!"

　　 Jenkins murmured a word, and with a wave of his right hand, a piece of light flew out of the silver light band wrapped around his arm.

　　 The thousand-eyed priest opened his left palm to him, and the magic eye of the orange magic eye opened instantly. His body became illusory like a shadow, and the light flakes passed through the body and disappeared.

　　 "No matter who you are, you are going to die today!"

　　 The man said this to Jenkins, with an angry expression on his face.

　　 Jenkins's heart sank, knowing that once more than two magic eyes are working at the same time in such a confined space, he absolutely can't avoid it.

Perhaps he was also worried about being discovered by the people on the ground. The man did not test what the weird person on the other side was going to do. He pulled away his miserable clothes and opened dozens of eyes on the front of the body at the same time. .

　　 Jenkins hurriedly dodged toward the wood pile on the side, but the speed of opening his eyes must be faster than the speed of moving. There was a layer of frost on the left arm that was too late to evade, and it felt a little numb. A dark energy seemed to move along the back, but it was quickly dissolved by the huge vitality in this body.

The flames spread the frost along the arms, but at this time, I felt itchy on the back of the neck. I turned my head subconsciously. A spider with the big face appeared there, the vicious tongs were open, compound eyes and the fluff on the legs were clearly visible. .

　　 "Meow~"

　　 Chocolate climbed along the collar to his shoulders, kicking the spider off Jenkins with one foot.

　　 "Good cat!"

　　 he praised.

　　 Chocolate rubbed his tail against Jenkins's face, and got into the clothes again through the collar. Jenkins dared not show up again, holding his breath and listening to the footsteps, hiding behind the pile of logs.

　　 But blindly hiding like this is not a way, he thought about it, it's not the worst situation, and there is no need to use divinity, so he decided to take the risk and try another method that he had just thought of suddenly.

　　 After the big deal is gone, I will deify and solve it.

　　 The buzzing sound rang from my ears, and it was another kind of nasty eyeball fly. Jenkins pressed his right hand on the pile of wood, and the flame immediately rose.

　　 Taking advantage of the fire, he climbed to the top of the wood, looked down, and happened to meet the eye on the man's shoulder.

　　 "I see how you hide!"

　　 The thousand-eyed priest jumped up, and energy had already started to accumulate in the big eyes on his chest. At the same time, with the scratching sound of the sour glass, the eyes on the man's back were abruptly detached from the body, and the tail connected to the nerve bundle climbed onto his shoulder like a worm, and looked at Jenkins at the same time. .

　　 The black shadow appeared from Jenkins' back again, and slammed into the man below at a very fast speed. There was another shocking explosion, and the basement of the residential building was already crumbling in such an explosion.

　　 Amidst the smoke and loud noise, Jenkins walked to the wall with his waist, and then dived into the passage that was not completely closed.

　　 didn't rush to leave, but turned around hard and pressed his hands on the soil behind him.

　　 With the excessive catharsis of the spirit, the solid concrete barrier directly blocked the passage behind him.

　　 If it hadn't been for two consecutive large-scale increases of the spiritual capacity today, he would have been unable to create such a large volume of concrete.

　　 quickly climbed forward along the passage, and not surprisingly, heard the sound of Xisuosuo in the nearby soil. I breathed a sigh of relief. If the cultists retreat, the trouble will be great.

　　 It seems that when the limbs are moved at the same time, the ability of [Cat's Grace] can be better used. In short, before seeing the exit of the passage from a distance, the chief priest of Thousand Eyes did not catch up with Jenkins at all.

　　 But he could see that the man had already opened another passage just not far behind him.

　　 A-01-1-0034, Mr. Prank’s counterfeit shop, is located in the basement of a residential building. From a horizontal position, it is parallel to the one where the two were fighting just now.

　　 After drilling out of the passage, Jenkins saw that the exit of the passage was actually on the side of the basement stairs. Looking down, the originally rough-worked walls gradually turned into white tiles, as if two passages were suddenly and roughly connected together. The tiles are continuous and weird patterns, and the soil covers the uppermost pattern. This is The beginning of the channel.

　　 This phenomenon is the erosion of the surrounding environment by counterfeit shops.

　　 At the bottom of the stairs is a wooden door. On the top of the door hangs a miner’s lamp-like lighting device, allowing Jenkins to see the whole picture, and downwards, a wooden board is hung with nails crookedly:

　　【Mr. Prank's counterfeit shop, welcome any customers! 】

　　 This string of text uses the current general text, but the font is very ugly, uglier than the one written by Jenkins, who just came here. He suspects that this is a child's graffiti.

　　 The urge to enter the store kept showing up as he approached. This is a psychological hint to attract customers, and for this reason, the church team only blocked the periphery, without arranging manpower to guard directly at the door.

　　 But the church has warning measures underground, and it has probably been discovered by now.

　　 "See you later~"

　　 He waved at the man who had just pushed aside the dirt wall, jumped down in his angry eyes, and directly smashed the door of the counterfeit store with his arm.

　　 "Goddess, degraded products are not scary at all!"

　　 opened his eyes sharply, and the warm stove was burning in front of him. The layout here is very similar to the old antique shop, except that the clear layer of soil outside the window.

　　 Old man said that the time inside the counterfeit store is relatively independent of the outside world. Even if Jenkins goes out, the chief priest of Thousand Eyes outside still maintains that look.

　　 This is also one of the reasons why he was discovered so late on the 31st of the second.

　　 There are still some differences between this place and the antique shop. Unlike the old man who deliberately messed up the goods, the shelves here are neatly displayed with familiar items.

　　 The record player was playing soothing music, and there was a small tree planted in a flower pot in the corner. The floor under the tree was dug out to make a small pool.

　　 "Welcome, oh, this time there is an amazing guest!"

　　 There was a harsh and unpleasant voice, and the voice was still accented. When I looked up, there was a poorly crafted puppet sitting on the counter, and the joints of the joints were exposed outside. The eyes are made of black buttons, the nose is a carrot, and the mouth is pasted with a piece of paper with a large mouth of blood.

　　PS: Jenkins went in deliberately. He thinks that no matter how you play off, you have a divine nature. That's why I will be more reckless here, but if I succeed, I can save a drop of divinity. This is the basic principle of his actions in this chapter.

Section 350 Chapter 345 Goods from Counterfeit Shops

　　 "Dear guest!"

　　 The puppet jumped off the counter, and almost fell apart when it fell to the ground, and had to squat down to put the fallen right leg back.

　　 It was jumping and trying to get closer to Jenkins, but it saw the cat poking its head from between the buttons. The latter pretended to touch its paw, and the puppet stopped.

　　 The pair of button eyes can actually make the "flattering" expression so vivid.

　　 "What do you need? Please do not hesitate to order."

　　 The hands of the puppet are two cotton gloves like bear claws. When it talks, the gloves rub against each other.

　　 Jenkins didn't care to answer him, still looking around, for fear that the girl suddenly walked out from the corner of the shelf and asked him to buy flowers.

　　 "What are you looking for?"

　　 The puppets and others became a little impatient, and the paper that was originally painted on the blood basin with big mouths turned into a mouth-wringing appearance.

　　 "A little girl who sells flowers."

　　 he said nervously.

　　 "Oh, please come here!"

　　 Puppet took the initiative to walk into the aisle between the three or four rows of shelves. Seeing that Jenkins hadn't followed, he poked out his head and greeted him.

　　 "The shelf? Is it packed in a cardboard box?"

　　 He swallowed, guessing, tiptoe to the puppet. The two of them don't need to go deep into the interior, in fact, the girl is on the third floor of the fourth row of shelves.

　　 It is a small inlaid enamel doll, the size of a palm, the skin is the finest creamy white, and the worn clothes on the body are particularly bright because of the gorgeous color of the enamel.

　　 It is only the size of a palm, standing quietly on the black base. In other words, this is a...

　　 "Hands to do?"

　　 Not only that, but on the shelf on the left side of the little enamel girl is the same lifelike A-11-2-3301, the enamel puppet of the malicious coachman.

　　 The black horse and half of the burnt-out face of the coachman look the same, but it is also just a dead object.

"This......"

　　 "Guest, have you heard of this shop?"

"heard about it."

　　 nodded hesitantly.

　　 "Then you should know that this shop only sells fakes, so the quality will inevitably deteriorate."

　　 "This is not deterioration anymore, this is..."

　　 "No, no, it's still useful."

　　 As he said, the puppet shook his body, and the wooden planks that formed the legs grew rapidly, only to make it even with the items on the shelf.

　　 "This is no ordinary doll. Dear guest, you see, this is blood..."

　　 It seems to have taken out a test tube directly from the space, with a scarlet liquid inside. With a gentle push, the lid of the basket in the doll girl's hand was lifted, and the blood was poured in carefully. A few seconds later, a bright red rose "squeezed" out of the narrow basket.

　　 "Look, it still works."

　　 "......"

　　 The reason why Jenkins took the risk to enter the counterfeit store was for an item that might defeat the Master of Thousand Eyes in one blow. After walking around the store a few times, he found the item. After asking about the effect of the deterioration of the puppet, he got a very satisfactory answer.

　　 As the time to enter the store becomes longer, if there is no headache, I feel a little bit stronger. After all, this is a numbered crook. Although the owner of the store looks hospitable, it is actually a very strange existence.

　　 For the sake of safety, Jenkins only bought the item that might defeat the master of Thousand Eyes, but after thinking about it, he took down the flower girl doll on the shelf.

　　 The puppet had returned to the back of the counter at some point. Jenkins let out a long breath and brought the two things to the front of it.