Chapter 146 The Skeleton's Heart-Piercing Rifling

want to!

- I really want to fuck it!

The above is the first reaction of the delicious wind goose after seeing the attribute bar of this thing.

It is also the reaction of players who are watching the live broadcast on the forum:

"—Fuck, can this high-level equipment actually involve time?"

"—so fucking cool!"

"—Calm down everyone, this should be a plot item, it's impossible for us to get this kind of strength outside the dungeon..."

"—Wait a minute, look at the price!"

"—Then let me ask you, will you throw it away because of the high cost!"

"—That's impossible!!"

"—That's not the case!"

After all, players have not yet entered the path of transcendence.

They didn't realize the seriousness of the curse problem...

On the other hand, Annan clearly realized the price after seeing the price.

——This curse item, I am afraid it is not a bait.

Its reversal time, in most cases, does not allow people to really solve the things they regret.

At most, you can only deal with people who make you feel sorry.

This may be the last spell used by Master Michelangelo in "Nightmare: The White Tower" that made everyone headshot instantly.

Then this phonograph should not be reserved for him.

Because the ability on it does not increase its own ability, but a simplified version of its own ability. Its purpose is to make others unable to resist the temptation of "second chance" and choose to use it.

Just like those players.

And once used, it will be affixed to the curse.

This spell is simply judged by its name,

It seems to be used to absorb European gas. The cost of the second time is not very clear; and if used three times, the remaining life will be completely sucked up.

If the Eye of Time had made a lot of these phonographs, he should have no shortage of lifespan at all.

...another question.

Elle——

How did she know all this?

Annan and the players knew that it was because they could see the attribute version.

But Annan has already tested it from Salvatore... The aborigines of this world cannot know all the attributes of the curse.

They can only know the approximate level of abilities and curses through some strange means. That's why cursed items become extremely dangerous items and are prohibited from being sold and used among civilians. Once found, it will be sealed in the church or large organization.

And Elle, let alone a senior extraordinary...

She was even just a sixteen-year-old commoner, not even a noble or a priest. Her biological parents were indeed extraordinary, but she was still very young when she left them.

It was impossible for her to know the properties of this spell.

And according to Annan's judgment of Elle's character, it is impossible for her to be so rude to Amos.

It's better to say that it's Ellie...

...is the skeleton man?

Thinking of this, Annan suddenly shuddered, his body stiffened, and his back was instantly soaked in cold sweat.

It's like being stared at by something extremely dangerous...

It was like half asleep and half awake, when I looked up and saw a snake got into my quilt.

If Annan had lost his fear, maybe he would have been frightened and screamed out.

But soon, the feeling of being stared at gradually dissipated.

Annan didn't care about checking his body, but hurriedly watched the live broadcast as soon as possible - fortunately, he didn't miss anything.

With the delicious wind goose, the "gramophone of the eye of lag" was completely stopped. The violin-like "background music" in the air finally disappeared.

And behind the delicious wind goose is still a sealed stone road.

The T-shaped corridor in front of him is divided into two ends, with two exits and two mirrored display cabinets:

On the display case on the left, there is a silver revolver with many runes engraved on it!

On the right side, there is a police rifle held by the "devil" just now.

Delicious Wind Goose chose the left side without hesitation.

It's a man's instinct.

Because this gun is much cooler than the Tubu Laji rifle...

This time he encountered no obstacles. The pistol was removed from the display case and fit snugly into his palm. As if this was originally Amos' gun.

He rubbed the gun in his hand with a tut tut, and looked at it with a smile.

"...white ivory? Or Gasil? Wow, cool, this gun..."

The moment he saw the gun, the delicious wind goose immediately stopped panicking.

Although he has only 3% health, he immediately exudes a high-playing confidence.

"As long as there's a gun—I tell you, it's no problem whatsoever..."

The words of the delicious wind goose came to an abrupt end.

Because after he shook out the magazine, he found that there was one last bullet in it.

—Yes, the last shot.

"...Leave the last bullet for me?"

Delicious Feng Goose's face became bitter in an instant: "This is not very auspicious, brother... Can I put it back?"

He said so, but he didn't have the slightest idea of ​​putting it back in his hands.

When he turned back again.

As I happened to see, the man with the sledgehammer stood silently in the middle of the corridor.

"—The hot blue man is lei."

"—The last bullet can be left for you to mess with."

"—Brother 8888, I'm going to see the wine..."

"—Sit and wait for the anchor to lose her memory."

The players who had gradually become accustomed to being frightened by turning back to kill, instantly burst into laughter.

No one thought that the old goose could survive...

Delicious Wind Goose just wanted to shoot, and instantly entered the CG:

"... Buckle."

Amos murmured in a low voice, raised his pistol at Buckle, his tone was indifferent, and he no longer had the fear he encountered on the third floor: "Do you have to chase down?

"This gun is engraved with [Bone's Heart Rifling], you should have heard of it. There are three dirty blood bullets in it. Whether you are supernatural or not... If I shoot, you will die or you will die."

Hearing this, Buckle's pupils shrank slightly.

He was silent for a while, and then asked cautiously, "Where did you get it?"

"Don't worry about that."

Amos sneered: "I'll just ask you - can you leave here? I don't want us to die here."

Hearing this, Annan raised his eyebrows.

its not right……

How is Amos's attitude so different from the one in the basement?

And how did he know Buckle at this time?

At this moment, Annan saw a barrage that no one noticed:

"—Why does this Buckle look like our baker?"

Hearing this, Annan was suddenly shocked.

He also remembered...

The baker who claims to have come from the capital and never left the Frozen Water Harbor...

He seems to be the frozen water port that came from forty-five years ago?

"We can negotiate first." After a while of silence, Buckle spread out his right hand, "[The truth must be told here]. I want to know what curse you put in the dirty blood bullet."

"This is made of a corpse I bought with a lot of money... The content of the curse is 'Don't travel far'. As long as you get hit once, you will stay in Frozen Water Harbor for the rest of your life, are you happy?"

Amos spoke slowly, frowning: "You should be able to tell that I'm telling the truth."

"...Yes, I can see that."

Buck was silent for a while, then nodded.

Immediately, without hesitation, he took a step forward—

Hit it with a hammer!

Amos also fired the bullet at the first time, and the bullet came first and penetrated into Buckle's heart!

But Buckle's hammer had already hit Amos's head.

Inertia alone is enough to knock Amos' head into the air.

At that moment, Amos's head flew out like a golf ball and hit the wall heavily——

You can still vaguely see the sarcasm at the corner of Buckle's mouth, and the deep hatred that has not been released.

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