Returning From Level 900

Section 75 Dogs and Men and Women

The World Tower Road has a small universal default rule.

If there is no accident, below 500 layers, the ordinary scattered layers will only produce ordinary props, and the small integer layers will produce ordinary props and rare props.

And the unique treasure, it is basically only possible to see it in the large integer layer.

This set of rules has never appeared in other cases so far.

Therefore, the strength of the ultimate 100th floor and the permanent 100th floor is likely to be very different.

First, 100 layers of large integers will produce much more props than layers of small integers such as 80 and 90.

Second, it is only possible to see unique treasures at the level of large integers, but it is not always possible to see them, and only the number of times can make up for the lack of luck.

Third, in terms of difficulty, only those who can gain a firm foothold on the large integer floor are qualified to be called tower climbers. After all, the entire world tower has only 10 large integer floors.

The second male repented very sincerely and cried very sadly.

But that doesn't change the fact that he is hiding the truth.

Originally, what he wanted to face was just an ordinary 20th floor. With the other three masters who were stationed in the 100th floor leading the way, he should not be exposed to such a pseudo-100th floor.

Anyway, no one stipulates that a hundred-level master must be rare, right?

Is he unlucky?

Or maybe being poor is also a reason, can you sell all the rarities you hit for money?

But now, any reason is meaningless.

Because there are firearms!

There are violent whole floors with firearms, even if the five people present are all masters who are resident on the 100th floor, they may not be able to pass safely.

What's more, at the moment, one is hiding the truth and pretending to be fake, and the other is buried in food and drink and is not a human being.

There are two girls in the remaining three hundred-level experts, one is more spiritual, the other is more scientific.

The only male who was physically capable of fighting, standing alone and frowning, he could almost feel the real pressure rushing towards his face.

His face was full of heaviness.

It was as if a thousand weights were hung.

There began to be screams outside, and through content analysis, someone was checking the shelves line by line, planning to gather the hostages.

This discovery made several people feel heavy and puzzled at the same time.

Is it necessary to play so big to grab a broken supermarket?

Still concentrating on hostages?

What's the matter? Are you ready to fight the police? Negotiating someone to prepare a car for the transfer of ten boxes of instant noodles and two bags of ham?

"We will find our row of shelves in a while. If there are less than three people, you will attract their attention." The first man turned his head and whispered to the three behind him: "I have a prop here, which is a rare item on the 100th floor. Dagger], no matter where you stab it, you can make the opponent silent, how many you can do."

Before he could finish his words, the three of them looked like hell.

There was a thud in my heart.

Just heard the angry shouting from the front.

Looking back, a masked gangster was holding a long-barreled shotgun, the black muzzle pointed straight at his head, and two gangsters wearing the same headgear rushed in with a machete.

The male one immediately persuaded, and raised his hands to show his submission.

The gangster rushed in to touch him, and the man knew that something was wrong, just as he was about to muster up the courage to struggle, [Silence Dagger] was found.

He looked at the small dagger in the gangster's hand and tried to explain in a foreign language that it was just a fruit knife.

The gangster holding the machete smashed the hilt on his stomach with his backhand.

"Shut up!" The male Yi covered his stomach, bent down and retched, and was pushed out by the gangsters with his arms twisted.

The other two were treated similarly.

The second girl didn't cooperate with the body search, she ducked, and she was instantly honest when she was slapped in the face.

The second man cooperated very well with the body search, but the gangster who was in charge of searching him found nothing, so he was very angry, so he even rewarded him with a knife handle on his waist, which made the second man gasp.

Under the threat of the gun, the three people who had their hands tied with ropes were all in a mess in their minds.

Is this still the twentieth floor?

When did the 20th floor become so difficult?

Why is there no chance at all?

Encountered a new type of persuasion?

Could it be that you just climbed the 20th floor this week to get out of the tower?

Go back with dozens of points and not lose your life?

The three people's minds were filled with question marks, and their hearts were filled with grievances.

Being headed by the muzzle, he didn't dare to resist in the slightest.

A tower climber with about 100 floors, unless he has a very clever rare item or a unique treasure, it is difficult to be an opponent of firearms.

As the three were escorted out, it was Mi Lai's turn to search her body. The moment the knife-wielding criminal saw her eyes, he was stunned for a moment, then looked back at the man with the gun outside the shelf.

The gunman got his gaze and came over to check. He was stunned when he saw Mi Lailai, and stood there for a while.

After regaining his senses, he raised the gun and aimed a single shot at his companion.

"boom!"

The head shot of the unsuspecting gangster was like a bursting watermelon, splattering with juice.

The remaining gangster slashed the gunman's arm with a machete and screamed, the shotgun fell to the ground, and the two gangsters scuffled together.

The men, one man, two women, and two women who saw this scene outside the shelf were all shocked.

Mi Lailai said innocently: "Didn't you say you want to attract their attention? Does this count as a success?"

Picking up a shotgun from the ground with one hand, he fired a shot at each of the two scuffled gangsters.

Two watermelons burst open.

Wang Wen, who was full of food and drink, wiped his mouth and carried the gun, and said lightly, "Forget it."

Mi Lailai cheerfully said to Wang Wen, "How are you, little brother?"

Wang Wen thought for a while, then picked up the gangster's machete and cut the rope that bound the three.

Male One picked up his [Silence Dagger] immediately, rubbed his stomach and thanked Wang Wen: "Thank you, buddy, otherwise we would be wiped out."

Wang Wen looked back at Mi Lai, who was blood-searching beside the gangster, shook his head and said, "Even without me, it is impossible for the entire army to be wiped out."

While talking, UU was reading www.uukanshu. Com Mi Lai Lai wiped his **** hands, walked forward, and said cheerfully to Wang Wen, "I'm fine, too, what do you do next, brother warrior?"

Wang Wen walked out without saying a word, carrying the gun.

Mi Lailai walked out without saying a word, sticking to his arm.

Any gangsters rushing up on the road will be brought down, and the gun sense will obviously get better and better, and the target will become more and more accurate.

After several waves of clashes, the gangster organization noticed that the hard bones here were unable to bite and several teeth were broken, and they quickly called for reinforcements.

I don't know why it takes such a large scale to grab a supermarket.

As a result, the reinforcements showed up with a new gunman!

There is more than one gun in this group of gangsters!

But as soon as the gunman appeared, Mi Lailai pointed out.

The man's eyes were dazed for a moment.

Wang Wen accurately captured this opportunity, raised his hand and shot the gunman's chin and most of the neck.

Seeing that the other party fell down with his head tilted without firing a shot, Wang Wen weighed the shotgun in his hand with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

The aim is still not enough, the bullets are too scattered, and it is difficult to control if the distance is a little further.

He suddenly missed the shotgun he once got from the resident Tiansheng's son, Qin Wuzheng.

Powerful and straight, that's the weapon a man should play.

Although it is a little more troublesome to change the ammo. .

While thinking about it, Wang Wen kept walking to the position where the gunman fell to grope. He sighed that the other party was really considerate, and knew that he had run out of ammunition for continuous shooting, and quickly sent someone to deliver it to his door.

A man, a man, two women, two and three hiding behind looked at each other.

Looking at the two people in front of them who seemed to be fearless, an idea came to mind: What a brave pair of dogs and men!