Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

"The Wild Monkey Gang has a regular meeting. I'll go up and deal with it. You just stay here and stay here."

Every two or three days, Heisenberg would leave for half an hour and was not on the third underground floor at all. During this time, Zhuang Xuteng was completely free. Before, he was afraid that there would be monitoring and listening equipment here, so he didn't dare to act rashly. But when Cassandra came over, she clearly used some ability to eliminate this hidden danger, so Zhuang Xuteng became bolder.

When Heisenberg left the studio, he quickly stood up and followed quietly until he reached the stairs. He knew that there was a surveillance camera facing the locked door at the stairwell of the second underground floor. Since he was not sure whether the surveillance camera could still work, he would not risk going up there now.

Lurking at the door, he clearly heard the sound of the iron door closing from upstairs. To do a simple calculation, it took Heisenberg less than a minute to climb one flight of stairs, unlock the door, open the door, enter and close the door again.

"It's so fast..." Zhuang Xuteng still remembered that the door lock on the second underground floor was a mechanical lock with a key, which could be opened by twisting it a few times. This lock is sure to be fast, but isn't there any other access control? If this is the only door lock, then Heisenberg is really big-hearted and isn't he afraid of something happening?

No, you can't assume that everyone else is stupid. Zhuang Xuteng listened for a while. Although the noise from higher levels was faint, it was still louder than the noise of Heisenberg's activities on the second underground level. He could no longer obtain more information.

So, take action! Zhuang Xuteng returned to the workbench, measured the distance with his steps, and calculated the distance from Heisenberg's working position to the stairs. It's only seventeen meters, which means that if you want to avoid the impact radius of the shock bomb, you have to throw it farther.

"Why was such a strange weapon invented, with an attack range of twenty meters, but it was used as a self-defense weapon? How can it deal with enemies at close range?"

In any case, shock bomb is still Zhuang Xuteng's best choice. As long as the bomb is thrown and explodes, even if he is controlled by the pen for a few seconds, he still has a chance to turn defeat into victory. Zhuang Xuteng observed the terrain, calculated the parabola angle from the door of the sterilization room to Heisenberg's station, and then tried out the feel of it with an old shadow slave device that was similar in weight to the shock bomb.

Once, twice, three times... Zhuang Xuteng kept correcting the strength and angle to ensure that the bomb flew at least twenty meters without blowing himself in.

It took twenty attempts to succeed, and then ten consecutive successes before Zhuang Xuteng was satisfied. He memorized his actions and placed the shock bomb under the mattress of crude oil and water in the sterilization room so that no one could see it using detection spells.

Twenty-five minutes passed before Zhuang Xuteng completed the experiment, cleaned up the traces of the throwing attempt, and quickly returned to his work station. He took out seven shadow servants and put them into the corresponding boxes according to the grades previously determined with the Eye of Shadow. This was counted as his score. At the same time, he also put two pieces in the small box of "Advanced Tamed Shadow Servants". New, so that's five bucks.

Heisenberg came back on time, looking slightly tired but with a smile on his lips. He put one hand in his pocket, and slapped his thigh with the other hand to make rhythm, and seemed to be humming. Entering the workshop, he looked at Xiaofen's workbench from a distance, took a look at his progress, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Sir, you are back, I have prepared the green shadow servants!" Zhuang Xuteng smiled happily, holding a small box in his hands, which contained five shadow servants. "Lord Heisenberg, I am going to try for the third time. Please give me your guidance."

Why is this guy so lucky? He managed to gather five more shadow slaves. Isn't it too fast? Heisenberg looked at that smiling face, and his previous good mood was gone. Since this little fan arrived, his luck has dropped significantly, and the number of times he has found high-level domesticated shadow followers has decreased significantly. Although with the discovery of Xiaofen, the total number is higher than before, but it feels really uncomfortable to be picked up by others all the time.

"How many times have I told you, just test it yourself. I have nothing to guide you. Oh, by the way!" Heisenberg finally revealed his true intention and said: "If you succeed, then it will be considered a departure. I can't use wild monkeys." The resources of the gang will continue to support you. Do you understand?"

Zhuang Xuteng stopped laughing, and turned into a slightly disappointed expression, and said: "Sir, I am here to help you work, and the guns I make belong to you. I just want the opportunity to practice. Is this okay?"

"No need," Heisenberg said, shaking his head.

"Then...what will happen if I fail?"

"Then you should leave. If you stay too long, you will be noticed by the Wild Monkey Gang sooner or later."

Zhuang Xuteng lowered his eyelids, thinking how sad he would be if his parents died. He brings that emotion and allows himself to perform performances of hesitation, sadness and bewilderment. At the same time, he put down what he was holding and asked, "So, is this my last chance?"

There was a slight vibrato in his words. He doesn't have the ability to take the initiative and can't help himself.

"You can think of it this way." Heisenberg's good mood returned. He smiled slightly and said: "Now that you have gathered five green shadow followers, let's get started! Don't wait any longer, right? wrong?"

Zhuang Xuteng shook his head and said: "Sir, I am very nervous now, which will inevitably affect the effect of casting technical spells. The second time I fell short was because I was suddenly very excited. I want to adjust my mood first, otherwise I will definitely do it again. fail."

"Then adjust it so it doesn't take too long?"

"Sir, I was wondering if I could go outside? I would like to buy a bottle of cold beer and a meal for ordinary people. I have never been used to the mushy meals here, and I have become very thin recently. Especially in the past two days. It’s serious. My heart beats faster when I eat glutinous rice. If I don’t eat glutinous rice, my heart beats faster when I’m hungry. My body is about to collapse.”

"It's really troublesome! What do you want to eat? Should I buy it for you? That's impossible!"

"I don't dare to ask adults to run errands. I just go by myself. But I don't know what's around. Where is the nearest restaurant? What do they sell?"

"Hmph! Hahaha, you are really interesting! Do you think this is your home?" Heisenberg was about to scold him when he saw the five high-level domesticated shadow followers who had just been put by Xiaofen on the edge of the table. They immediately turned around. thought:

It would be best if Xiaofen ran away. Anyway, Lucy's mission would be handed over and the favor would be completely repaid. But he has yet to do a third trial and is unlikely to pass up the opportunity. A password is required to enter and exit this place. If you tell him a wrong password to enter and let the people from the Wild Monkey Gang kill him directly, is that also an option?

Such thoughts circulated in Heisenberg's mind for a while, and then he said: "Okay, you can go out if you want. Put on your hat and protective mask, just wear protective clothing, and tell the monkey at the door the password. Go out today The passwords for entering are XXX and xxx respectively. You must come back today, this password will be useless tomorrow."

"I will come back quickly and I won't delay it until tomorrow! By the way, sir, what time is it now?"

"Six o'clock in the evening. You have less than six hours." Heisenberg said: "Go out to the south, you can see a fried skewers shop with a red lightning sign, that one is not far away. There is a phone there, you can Give your family peace of mind."

"I have no family in Peicheng. I only know Lucy. Can I call her?"

"As long as you don't mention me and the Wild Monkey Gang, it's okay to just report that you're safe." Heisenberg waved his hand and said with a smile: "While I'm in a good mood, go and come back quickly. If you fail this time, I can I’ll give you the final guidance, just like I promised you before. By the way, do you remember clearly the secret message when you come back?”

"Remember it clearly."

"That's good. Don't make a mistake, and remember not to bring anything back. Those monkeys are very cruel."

Zhuang Xuteng smiled when Heisenberg said "I can guide you", and walked out hurriedly after the conversation was completed. He was originally wearing protective clothing and carried a mask with him, so he put it on while walking, and he knocked on the corner of the table because of this.

Seeing his clumsy and anxious look, Heisenberg couldn't help but laugh a few times in his heart, and returned to his work station in this state. He did not start working immediately, but listened carefully to Zhuang Xuteng's footsteps. He had to wait until it entered the stairs normally and disappeared before he lowered his guard.

While Heisenberg was listening with his ears, Zhuang Xuteng had already taken off his mask and held it in his hand. Passing by the disinfection room, he shouted, "I'll get some money," and reached out to find a shock grenade from the bottom of his bag. Take a step out from the door, come to the predetermined position, press the button on the top of the grenade, and throw it according to the pre-trained movements.

The grenade traced a beautiful arc, flashing red and blue light along the way, flying over the shelves of goods, flying over the workstation, and exploding in the air.

The shadow exploded from the energy and transformed into black smoke, sucking away all the surrounding light. The whole studio went completely dark for the first time, as if someone had pressed the switch of all the shadowless lights. The darkness came and went just as quickly. In less than 0.2 seconds, the black shadow suddenly burst into bright light from the energy smoke.

Even outside the range of the firepower, it was uncomfortable. Zhuang Xuteng was stimulated by the violent changes in light and felt dizzy in waves. And Heisenberg at the center of the explosion was very happy. The black mist from this kind of shock bomb will actively penetrate into the eyes, and it will be useless even if you close your eyes. The strong light that is then emitted not only damages the eyesight, but also pushes the dazzling and shocking effect of the money spell into the head through the optic nerve. The grenade highlights the change in brightness but the sound is minimal, which is someone yelling "Ah!" for a second.

Zhuang Xuteng kept in mind that this was a shock rather than a wound, and he suppressed his dizziness and continued with his next move. He opened the backpack next to him, took out a water mattress filled with crude oil, and half-draped it around his body, using it as a shield and armor. This thing should be able to withstand the effects of a shock pen. Zhuang Xuteng must be careful. If Heisenberg can still move his fingers, he can use the pen to kill him.

He did not carry a ready-made pistol. The gun was hidden under his workbench. He just concentrated the energy of a bone spear shot in his hand. He was worried that after he requested to leave, Heisenberg would search him under various pretexts. If a gun was hidden on him, the entire tactic would be ineffective. In the plan, the shock bomb was the most important, followed by the gun.

Zhuang Xuteng wrapped himself up and held part of the mat with one hand. Once he found out that something was not going well, he would squat down while using the bone spear to let the crude oil in the mat protect him and withstand the damage of the shock pen. Full of confidence, he entered the workroom in small steps, raising his hand to aim, but did not see Heisenberg.

grass! Where has he gone?

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