Global Famine: My items can be automatically upgraded

When Gan Mo was pulled out of the rubble by Shen Bei.

The whole person's face was covered with blood, and his face was ferocious and twisted.

He had thought that someone would dig him out.

But he never expected it to be Shen Bei!

This all explains.

Chai Ma... is dead.

Otherwise, would Shen Bei have the courage and time to dig himself out?

"you--"

Gan Mo spit out a mouthful of black blood and almost fainted.

He couldn't believe that an ordinary person, an ordinary person, could, could kill a third-level superpower!

At this time, Shen Bei was playing with the revolver and emptying the magazine inside.

Then insert another bullet into the chamber, spin the wheel, make a clattering sound, and push the wheel back to its original position with a click.

The corner of Shen Bei's mouth curled up, his face was like a thousand-year-old glacier, without any warmth, and he put a gun on Gan Mo's thigh: "Me? What am I? Killing a third-level superpower is impossible in your opinion. Is it right?"

Gan Mo seemed to be trying his best to suppress the boiling anger and murderous intent, and his voice was hoarse: "I understand, you are a cunning person!"

"Oh."

In Shen Bei's pupils as deep as the sea, there seemed to be a faint light flashing away: "On the battlefield, there is only life and death, there is no despicable and noble. As a person with super powers, you have forgotten even this most basic common sense. You deserve to die." Not a task.”

Gan Mo had a frightened expression on his face.

Only at this moment did she realize Shen Bei's intentions and methods.

They used the kinetic armor to sneak away for so many days in the wasteland.

From their perspective, it was a pursuit, but from Shen Bei's perspective, the fight had already begun!

The entry stages of both parties are completely different!

He and Zhui Ma felt that the real fight started before the explosion and only after seeing Shen Bei.

But that is not the beginning, but the end!

"Tell me, what are you looking for?"

Shen Bei asked in an indifferent tone.

Gan Mo's eyes were extremely gloomy, and countless complicated thoughts flashed from his heart: "Jingyuan Broken Blueprint."

Pa~

Shen Bei pulled the trigger directly.

This frightened Gan Mo so much that he turned pale and closed his eyes tightly.

But fortunately, there was only one bullet in the wheel and it was not fired.

Gan Mo's answer sounded like a fool to Shen Bei.

If you are looking for the drawings of the shattering and reorganization of Jingyuan, why don’t you even look at the equipment placed in the room?

Do you really think I'm a child?

Innocent!

"You're lucky. You lied and no bullet penetrated your head, but that won't happen next time."

Shen Bei's eyes were like a bottomless abyss, and there was no emotion in his tone: "If I don't get the answer I want, I will pull the trigger again. You only have five chances."

"When you take a purse, you naturally know what's inside. Tell me, what should I look for?"

Pa~

The revolver hammer went off again.

"You're so lucky!"

Shen Bei continued with a playful tone: "Go on, I want to see if it's your mouth or the bullet that's tougher."

Gan Mo growled extremely angrily and unwillingly: "I have said everything that needs to be said!"

Pa~~

Shen Bei pulled the trigger again.

Still no gunpowder spray.

"Tsk tsk~~Look, if I were as lucky as you, I could make a lot of money by going to the bar and playing roulette."

"Give me a pleasure if you dare!"

"That's because you're overthinking it."

Shen Bei pulled the trigger and died.

boom!

Sparks flew everywhere and smoke erupted.

The bullet finally blasted out under the propulsion of gunpowder.

The huge noise lingered in the ruined city for a long time.

The power of the bullet directly smashed Gan Mo's right leg to pieces.

Minced flesh, broken bones, and blood splattered all over the floor.

"ah!"

Gan Mo's leg nerves were filled with a sea of ​​huge pain.

Sharp, sharp pain ripped through his thigh like lightning.

It was as if a hot piece of iron was embedded deeply into his muscles and bones, instantly causing his whole body to convulse.

He could feel every nerve twitching painfully, every cell screaming silently.

"hastily!"

Gan Mo rolled on the ground holding his broken leg.

Shen Bei laughed silently and took out another bullet and stuffed it into the wheel.

Shen Bei stepped on Gan Mo's chest and put the muzzle of his gun on his left leg.

"Come on, let's continue. I have plenty of time to play with you."

Gan Mo's expression was the most urgent and ferocious: "Fuck you!"

Pa~~

Another empty gun.

Shen Bei smiled, leaned forward, looked directly at him with a very aggressive attitude: "Your left leg may be shattered with the next sentence. Then I will sleep again, tomorrow It’s okay to continue.”

Gan Mo's heart was covered with a thick haze, his eyes were extremely cold and deep, and he said nothing.

"Don't speak?"

Shen Bei's eyes were indifferent: "Then I can shoot too."

"I said!"

Gan Mo's unsustainable spirit finally collapsed: "We are looking for the bag!"

Shen Bei made a confused hum: "Bag?"

"That's right." Gan Mo lay on his back on the pile of rocks with a look of despair: "The blueprint of the broken and reorganized Jingyuan is just a deception. What we are really looking for is the leather bag."

"I rummaged through my bag, but there was nothing there except the drawings."

"You can try to cut it open and see."

Shen Bei tilted his head and asked, "Is the bag sandwiched? What is hidden?"

"It's something you don't dare to touch." Gan Mo's somewhat maniacal laughter came: "Really, Shen Bei, we fold it into your hands and accept it. But I want to give you a reminder, the weight of that thing. It’s definitely not something you, an ordinary person, can touch.”

Shen Bei's gun was pointed at Gan Mo's forehead and between his eyebrows, his eyes filled with contempt: "As a person with superpowers, you are not my defeat? You don't need to tell me whether I will touch you or not. You need to tell me what is in that mezzanine." That’s it.”

"Why don't you go and see for yourself?" Gan Mo looked like he was letting himself be slaughtered and would not even say anything about being beaten to death.

Shen Bei twisted his neck: "I hope there is no escape from hell."

Bang~~

A bullet blasted Gan Mo's head into pieces.

His head exploded directly at the neck, turning into a headless corpse and dying.

Shen Bei yawned.

Search for Gan Mo's body.

Carrying a sniper rifle, he left the combat scene in the dark.

quite a while.

I found a relatively safe house and huddled in the corner.

Spread the loot in front of you.

"Fifty intermediate crystal source cores are pretty good."

Most other items have no direct practical value.

However, Shen Bei rummaged through a pile of debris and found a key and a tube of red powder.

This key is still the style of Shelter 36.

It seems to be the key to the guest house.

"Didn't check out?"

Shen Bei touched his chin, put away the keys, and packed them alone.

The red powder poured out a little, and Shen Bei put it under his nostrils and sniffed.

It smells like pickled rotten eggs in sauerkraut soup.

"What the hell is this?"

Shen Bei held up the glass tube and looked at it. There was a label on the back. The content was very simple: spirit-removing potion, used to harm spiritual creatures.

Shen Bei slowly widened his eyes.

This... is good stuff!

Zheng was worried about how to get some real spirit elements, and they were delivered to his door in the blink of an eye.

If he hadn't picked up this thing, even if he killed Shen Bei, he wouldn't have known that he needed this thing to deal with spiritual creatures!

Afterwards, Shen Bei drank some water and his thoughts began to quiet down.

Regarding the leather bag, Shen Bei was hesitant.

Gan Mo never said anything about what was hidden in the leather armor sandwich until his death.

Do you want to find it back to satisfy your curiosity?

Shen Bei thought for a long time.

The place where he had thrown his backpack looked like a crack in the ground.

But the actual interior should be an intercity subway tunnel.

You can find it if you look for it.

But is it necessary?

Shen Bei frowned: "Forget it, I'll find it when I have time, otherwise it will become a mental illness."

"But don't worry, you can put other things aside and upgrade the cluster fire disc tomorrow."

Shen Bei shrank down, always holding the revolver in his hand, and went to sleep with five points of drowsiness.

…

Nothing happened all night.

At dawn, Shen Bei left the ruined city and ran through the wasteland again.