My Thriller Survival Game

Jin Youcai was holding a shovel, triangle and fork. He liked it very much, and Xu Yang was envious when he saw it.

Xiang Qianjin handed the broom in his hand to Niu Lanhua again and said: "The iron broom is also a purple-level ghost. The wires on it can be fired out to kill people from a distance. However, each time it is fired, its attack power will be reduced. Save it.

use."

The broom in Niu Lanhua's hand is very similar to the one Fang Wan'er used before. They both look like ordinary brooms, but they are quite lethal.

Seeing this, Xu Yang couldn't help but ask: "I saw Fang Wan'er also had a broom in his hand before. Did you make it?"

Xiang Qianjin nodded and said: "Before you came, the girl once came to me and asked me to help her make a ghost object, so I made one for her."

"What kind of broom is that? What level is it?"

"The bouncing and rotating broom is considered a pink suit," Xiang Qianqian said calmly.

"A ghost dressed in pink? Is it so powerful?"

"hehe!"

Xiang Qianjin glanced at Xu Yang, saw his envy, and sneered: "Envy? If you can find a relative, I can also help you build a weapon that is not inferior to her."

"(°ー°〃)Hmm?"

Xu Yang was stunned and asked subconsciously: "What do you mean?"

"There are always two people living in room 4023. Apart from the Fang Wan'er you saw, there is another person."

"Fang Wan?" Xu Yang asked tentatively.

Xiang Qianjin nodded and said: "Yes, that's her. Fang Wan'er's bouncing and rotating broom is made of Fang Wan's body. It is both a ghost and a person. Every time it is used, not only Fang Wan will be greatly harmed, but Fang Wan'er will also be harmed.

It also does a lot of damage.”

Xu Yang:(?_?)

"Are you so perverted? I didn't expect Fang Wan'er to be a cruel person."

"ε=(′ο｀*)))Alas!"

Hearing this, Xiang Qianjin sighed and said, "The obsession between the two of them is too deep. If it weren't for the restriction left by the previous building manager, they would have left here long ago. However, that ghost thing of hers was not requested by Fang Wan'er.

What was built was what Fang Wan requested."

"What do they want to do?"

Xiang Qianjin shook his head and said, "Then I don't know."

Xu Yang looked at Xiang Qianqian and narrowed his eyes.

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He felt that Xiang Qianjin knew something, but he just didn't want to say it, and it was hard for Xu Yang to ask further.

At this moment, Xu Yang was looking forward to his own ghost more. He looked at Xiang Qianjin, rubbed his hands and asked, "Where's mine?"

Xiang Qianjin took out something, threw it to Xu Yang, and said, "It's yours."

"ah?!"

After Xu Yang took it, he only glanced at it and was stunned.

What Xiangqian gave him was a big piece of iron, yes, literally, a big piece of iron.

How to describe it?

It looks like the shape of a boning knife, but it's just a prototype. The handle is made of bone, and the blade is made of an unknown material. It's dark and has pits on it, as if it's been corroded by sulfuric acid. More importantly,

Yes, the kitchen knife has no tip and no edge.

Even if it is not sharpened, there are still many gaps in the blade, as if it had been gnawed by a dog, and it is similar to a bloody boning knife.

"Right here? Right here?"

Looking at the kitchen knife in his hand, Xu Yang seriously doubted whether this piece of shit could cut vegetables. As for cutting people, he didn't even think about it.

Not only Xu Yang was stunned when he looked at the kitchen knife, but Jin Youcai and his wife were also stunned, and they all looked at the kitchen knife curiously.

Xu Yang was stunned for a long time before he raised his head, looked at Xiang Qianjin and asked, "Uncle, are you kidding me? What is this?"

"What's wrong? Do you think it's too late?" Xiang Qianjin looked at Xu Yang with an unhappy expression and said.

Xu Yang opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment. This kitchen knife was not only a maitai, it was simply too maitai. The waste collectors would probably shake their heads when they saw it.

Seeing this, Xiang Qianjin smiled and explained: "Hey! You guys don't know your stuff. I have used my best craftsmanship on this knife. It's blue equipment level, okay?"

"Blue suit? Only blue suit? Uncle, are you kidding me?"

The disappointment in Xu Yang's heart became more and more intense. After seeing the weapons of Jin Youcai and Niu Lanhua, he was full of expectations. Their weapons were all purple. He should have been purple anyway, but it turned out to be blue.

The outfit, and it was a blue outfit that looked so poor, was not as good as the boning knife he snatched from the courier ghost before.

"Boy, let me tell you, don't look down on this knife. Although it is only a blue weapon, it can be upgraded."

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"(°ー°〃)Hmm?"

Xu Yang was stunned again and looked at Xiang Qianqian with a puzzled expression.

"The materials you provided are too rubbish. In order to build this knife for you, I have added all the materials I have collected over the years. Its strength does not belong to powder. As long as you can collect better materials, this knife

The knife can always be upgraded."

Hearing this explanation, Xu Yang felt a little better. According to his exploration of the game during this period, the level of ghosts is the same as the level of ghosts, which is difficult to overcome. However, the latter can be upgraded by swallowing other ghosts, but ghosts cannot.

No, it’s whatever level it is. Unless it’s some special ghost, it can continue to be upgraded.

For example, the shovel triangular fork in Jin Youcai's hand was a purple-clad ghost before. After being transformed by Xiang Qianjin, it is still purple-clad, but its power has been greatly improved.

When Xiang Qianjin saw that Xu Yang was silent, he continued to explain: "Ghosts themselves are for ghosts. Although people like you can also use ghosts, they will have many restrictions and their strength will be greatly reduced, just like what you used before.

If you let them use the boning knife, the effect will definitely be ten times stronger than yours, but the knife I made for you is different. Your strength can be fully utilized. In addition..."

Speaking of this, Xiang Qianjin smiled mysteriously and whispered: "This knife itself is not used to kill people. It can only exert its greatest effect when you have kind thoughts in your heart. When you choose to help others, you take action."

When you do it, there will be unexpected effects.”

"(°ー°〃)Hmm? Unexpected effect?" Xu Yang looked towards Xiang Qiang in surprise.

Xiang Qianjin did not explain anything, but said: "You can explore the specific effects slowly by yourself, but I can remind you that when you have evil thoughts, not only will this knife not help you, it will also

Resist you."

"Why is this happening?"

Xiang Qianjin looked at Xu Yang and said meaningfully: "Before you, there were three managers here. They had done many bad things, killed many people, and also killed many people who shouldn't be killed.

, I don’t want you to take this knife and point it at us one day.”

"Hiss~~~"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Yang took a breath of cold air. He tasted something else from Xiang Qianqian's words.

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