Doomsday Sanctuary

Luo Xinyi hurriedly walked ahead.

Once in the village, her steps lightened up.

The heart was beating, and the fair face changed to a strange excitement.

There is still a trace of anxiety and anxiety.

She hurried to a blacksmith's shop and stopped, but didn't dare to reach out and push the door, raising her hand but she was stunned.

This blacksmith shop has five facades.

Walking along this road is not the biggest facade, but it is also countable.

It seems that Luo Xinyi's blacksmith business was not small before the end of the world.

This is a shop called Luo's Sword. On the door, there is a black wooden plaque with the word "good" and the plaque is an old wooden plaque.

In the end, Luo Xinyi finally made up his mind, reached out and slapped the door panel, and shouted: "Daddy, I'm back!"

The more she patted, the more her heart sank, and a layer of haze clouded her face.

She was a little excited, and even more scared, and her voice was getting higher and higher.

But it was quiet inside the shop, and there was no echo, even a cough.

Luo Xinyi's original excitement started to tremble, her eyes lost her former expression, and she looked back at the crowd a little helplessly.

Di Ping watched his heart sink, and he felt a bad feeling in his heart.

They walked all the way in the village quietly and there was no sign of movement, and it was obvious that the villagers were not at home.

At this time, Luo Xinyi's call to the door further confirmed her inference, this blacksmith village is obviously an empty village, did she run for nothing this time.

"Yue Lie open the door!"

Seeing that Luo Xinyi had gradually broken down, Di Ping hurriedly ordered Yue Lie.

"It's the city owner!"

Yue Lie responded and walked forward quickly to the shop.

"Crack!"

Yue Lie grabbed a door panel with both hands, and the door panel snapped off with a strong click with both arms.

"Xinyi don't worry, I believe your father will be fine!"

Di Ping patted Luo Xinyi on the shoulder and comforted her softly.

"Well, well, I'm not in a hurry!"

Luo Xinyi was already sobbing and shaking her shoulders with tears in her eyes.

"Go in and take a look!"

Di Ping patted Luo Xinyi's arm again, then raised his foot and walked in the shop opened by Yue Lie.

Di Ping had just taken a step and was about to step into the door, but at this moment a figure rushed ahead of him and entered the door Yue Lie opened.

"Master, I'll go in first!"

Seeing that it was Ava who was rushing in ahead of her, she entered the door, whispered to Di Ping, and then carefully touched the room.

As stalkers, stealth pathfinder assassination is their specialty.

Di Ping brought Ava out with this intention. The existence of a stalker has an immeasurable effect on the unknown environment.

They have a strong sense of danger, and they also have excellent hidden characteristics. They are an indispensable role in the team.

Di Ping followed Ava into the room.

The room was quiet and there was no sound.

The bright light shined through, the door shot into the room and fell on the ground, the room was bright.

A thick layer of dust fell on the marble floor, and there were several cat paw prints, which were clearly visible.

This is an exhibition hall with a large area, with five or six concierges covering 300 square meters.

Although the decoration of the store is not luxurious, it is simple and elegant, with a heavy sense of vicissitudes. The walls are full of rows of solid wood display racks with swords and swords on them. There are no more than a hundred kinds of swords.

Looking at these swords, Di Ping's heart moved.

There are now five hundred soldiers in the combat team, but they have a wide variety of weapons and everything.

There are sticks, kitchen knives, steel bars and the like, and some are directly farm tools. How can the entire peasant uprising army look unappreciated.

And this blacksmith village has a lot of weapons, there are knives, swords, and guns. The quality looks good. If you bring them all back to the equipment team, they will only be more beautiful, right?