Chapter 1238 Gift

In the lower-rise area of ​​the Holy City, mosquitoes and flies are flying among the dark ditches.

The scar-faced man in black robe pushed a two-wheeled cart, walking indifferently among the flashing neon lights and wandering warblers. His cold eyes repeled all the smiling faces that came closer, even the wanderers who poked their heads in the dark. Han and the strong man shuddered involuntarily after seeing those eyes.

Feel the chill.

Many people have always felt that murderous aura is something mysterious and mysterious, and is nothing more than hearsay. But after being stared at by those eyes, the ensuing coldness and hair-raising fear made the instinct of the creature feel the crisis.

Crisis of death.

That guy really killed people, and there was definitely more than one.

Especially when the rag covering the body of the two-wheeled vehicle looks like a living thing that is constantly squirming...

No reasonable person would want to get close.

Stay out of other people's business.

Stop worrying about frivolous things.

Stay out of things that can get you into trouble.

If you want to survive in this dark bottom, you must keep these principles in mind.

Soon no one dared come any closer.

The two-wheeled vehicle traveled along the streets and passed through dark alleys. Finally, a dusty gate was opened, revealing the dilapidated and empty space inside.

A motorcycle repair shop that has long since been scrapped.

Equipped with a complete set of lathes, tools, modification equipment, and even materials.

This is the only thing Huai Shi asks from Mo San.

After Mo San made the call, within three minutes, the postman had already delivered the key to the door. It can be seen that Dongxia has gained nothing at the bottom these days.

But when she saw the postman's dazzling and determined eyes, Huai Shi no longer knew how big a deal those guys wanted to cause.

Those who are given keys are those who feel ready to fight to the death with the conquering angels at any time...

The calluses and mutilated limbs on his hands proved that he was just a worker doing rough work at least a month ago.

Is this what you mean by slow progress?

Third sister, are you here with me?

Amidst the harsh sound, Huai Shi closed the rolling shutter, blocked out the prying eyes, and then lit up the dim light.

He took off his mask, checked around the tools, then casually set up a simple stove and started to boil a pungent soup with a can.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s water or drinks, there’s no problem with taking alcohol or sewage.

Not even a few minutes after the water came out of the faucet, which was still stained with red rust, after adding the packet of pitch-black medicinal powder, it quickly became clear and transparent, and the fragrance became alluring. Huai Shi even felt hungry after smelling it, and lay down. I want to taste the taste on the jar... It is no longer something evil can describe.

Especially, when he saw a piece of freeze-dried cabbage leaf mixed in the medicinal powder, he couldn't help but scratch his head.

"Is he also a cabbage in boiling water?"

Old Man Guo's bad taste is enough.

Soon, Huai Shi, who was carrying the 'Youth Version of Boiled Cabbage·Life Again Soup', lifted the blanket on the two-wheeled car, and then, a pale face was exposed to the flickering lights, so frightened.

"Who are you? You people are doing a lot of harm to people!"

After pulling out the torn towel from his mouth, he first raised his head and glanced both sides to make sure that the scary-looking woman was not there, then he became furious and yelled at Huai Shi: "It's really too much, I don't know you at all. What are these guys doing!

Do you know what you did, Huai Shi! Our current performance is only average, wuwuwu..."

At this point in the accusation, he couldn't help but burst into tears: "I'm only twenty years old, and I've just become a supervisor... No, report it, report it, you must report it! If you don't report it, there will be no bright future for the Holy City, no place for... …Hey, wait, what are you going to do?”

Iron pliers pried open his mouth.

There was no hand like iron pliers, only the iron pliers in Huai Shi's hand. After thrusting in roughly, he picked up the fragrant soup and smiled softly.

"Come on, Dalang, take the medicine."

Huai Shi said, "You are sick, you need to drink more hot water..."

"Ugh!! Ooooh, help, help, help, help... Gu, it's killing someone..."

The original photo kept screaming and struggling, with tears streaming down his face. Seeing how painful he was, Huai Shi was particularly puzzled. Didn't he say that the revised version tasted sour and sweet?

It wasn't until after he finished drinking that he realized that the soup he poured into Hara Zhao's mouth was still bubbling.

"Ah this..."

Huai Shi was immediately embarrassed.

Young Master Beiyuan was scalded to death by his own pot of boiling water before he woke up, right?

Fortunately, after drinking it, the effects of the medicine have already begun.

First he was twitching all over, then foaming at the mouth, and finally crawling all over the floor... Well, he didn't crawl all over the floor, which disappointed Huai Shi who had the camera ready.

After a scream, Yuan Zhao stood up as if waking up from a nightmare, breathing heavily.

Drenched in sweat.

who I am? Where am I? What did I do?

He felt as if he had been dreaming for a long time, dreaming that he had changed his appearance, literally re-created his life, determined to become the king of rolls since he was a child, and then rode the wind and waves all the way, performing well, just like the protagonist of a cool novel, and was also praised by the group. With the favor of the eldest lady, he began to rise rapidly, and he became the head of the business department at a young age. The whole department was united and united, vowing to do something great.

As a result, just when he was proud of his life and about to reach his peak again, a dog named Huai Shi suddenly jumped out and beat him awake with a combination of punches.

Damn it, why is this shit even in the dream?

Yuan Zhao was already in tears as he recalled his dream.

And when he looked up and saw Huai Shi's smile, he couldn't stop crying.

Even if it's in the dream, why is it still there when I wake up?

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Huai Shi waved her hand in front of his eyes, "Former supervisor, come to your senses, come to your senses."

"..."

Yuan Zhao looked over blankly, and then he seemed to finally understand what had happened. His face changed from blue to red, white to black, and finally turned gray, and then he finally woke up.

"It looks like it's almost done."

Huai Shi nodded with satisfaction and asked, "Are you there? Third sister asked me to ask you, why don't you drink soup?"

Based on his understanding of the original photo, although this kid is a little bit annoying, a little bit middle-class, a little frivolous, and a little bit flirty, even if he is a pure and stinky brother, he will not be able to distinguish between good and bad and deliberately act. Death is the right thing to do.

It's really weird that something like this happened.

"I drank it!" Yuan Zhao said angrily: "How dare I not drink the food that Uncle Da Zong cooked? Although... there is only one or two drops left, but I definitely drank it!"

Huai Shi spread his hands: "Then why is this happening?"

"..."

Yuan Zhao's expression twitched and his vision wandered: "When we were fighting later, I was stabbed several times in the stomach. Maybe, maybe, maybe... it was missed... right?"

Absolutely amazing!

This was an eye-opener for Huai Shi. It was the first time he saw an operation that could turn him into a sieve.

He even suspected that since he unlocked the traditional arts of the original family, this little guy has become so popular that he doesn't take the injury seriously at all.

Did Heirloom Blue Blood tell you to use it this way?

Do you want to let the old man of the Yuan family know about this? Isn’t it going to make you happy?

"This is the first time I have seen such a person who is capable of seeking death." Huai Shi sighed with emotion.

"Do you still have the nerve to talk about others?"

Yuan Zhao was furious, struggled, and then found that the rope was tied up and struggled, and he roared: "Where is the third sister? I want to see the third sister! I want to see the eldest uncle! I have shed blood for Dongxia, and I have shed a lot of blood. …”

"Don't think about it, your third sister gave you to me to be a cow and a horse! Make good use of this promising job as an errand boy!"

Huai Shi looked at his frightened face, pulled up a chair, found a comfortable position, sat firmly, and then asked seemingly unintentionally: "Speaking of which, you called me 'Xiao Huai' before, and it sounded like it was very strange." It’s cool.”

"..."

Yuan Zhao subconsciously leaned back a little and looked at the dog's increasingly ferocious smile. He couldn't help but swallowed.

Twitching, he forced a smile.

"This... you listen to my explanation..."

"Yeah, I'm listening."

Huai Shi crossed her legs and looked back at the various tools arranged, her expression becoming more and more cheerful: "Don't worry, the soldering iron has already been warmed up."

He put the melon seeds next to him, and the red steel burned in the fire illuminated the smile: "Let's talk slowly after I'm done."

A dark shadow enveloped Yuanzhao's face.

In despair, only the last cry remains.

"...Don't come over here!"

In fact, Huai Shi is not so perverted as to torture the excrement-inserting man with a hot iron.

Just scare him and that's it.

After Yuan Zhao realized the seriousness and seriousness, he loosened the ties and sent him to sweep the dust and move things.

But at the back, after the lathe and tools were repaired, nothing happened at all.

It's okay to hand over pliers and a wrench, but asking Mr. Yuan to help with this kind of technical work is basically adding to the chaos. For the sake of your own blood pressure and Yuan Zhao's life, it's better for everyone not to do anything irrational.

So, it was like going back to the illusory time of Gospel Finance.

Huai Shi worked overtime all night to catch up on the work.

After Yuan Zhao, the dog leader, finished his pretense, he lay down in the corner and fell asleep soundly. Even though the sounds around him were so harsh and noisy, he still lay down sweetly with his pillow on an I-beam, his ears dripping all over the floor.

This transparency of doing as the Romans do and the frankness of lying down after accepting his fate made Huai Shi look at him with admiration, and by the way, he recorded him in the book of fate.

If he skips the overtime today, he will get double the overtime another day!

And when Yuan Zhao finally had enough sleep and opened his eyes again from his dream, he moved his body slightly and heard the sound of ringing and ringing all around him.

The entire workshop actually had no place to stand.

In the darkness of the ground floor where there is no difference between day and night, the neon lights outside the window are still flashing through the narrow ventilation window, shining in and illuminating a piece of copper light.

Huge bullets as thick as a thumb stood up. After filling the table, they were neatly arranged on the ground in a dense array that would make any obsessive-compulsive disorder sleep happily.

On the walls, on the shelves, and in the drawers, there were already heavy firearms that were rough, simple, but very intimidating.

And these are just a few finished products.

There are countless parts piled up in the corner, waiting to be assembled.

"It seems that with this level of equipment and this few materials, we can only make these toys."

Huaishi held the instant coffee brewed from garbage coffee powder and admired her overnight achievements.

Just behind him, a piece of incomplete metal armor had begun to take shape.

Angular and ferocious.

"Let's just make do with it." He sighed regretfully.

"You call this making do?"

Yuan Zhao picked up a firearm and looked through it curiously. Although he had never seen such a thing that was subtly different from the current situation, thanks to the simple structure and Huai Shi's special fool-proof design, he could do it in a few clicks. Understand how to do it. And looking at the weapons that could arm hundreds of people in the room, and looking at the car windows and tools that were basically scrapped, I couldn't help but suck in several breaths of air.

"How did this happen?"

"I'm sorry, but the only King of Forging is sitting in front of you.

This kind of thing, which has no technical content at all except repetitive manual labor, is no different from Lego. No, it may even be simpler than that..."

As he said that, Huai Shi raised his hand and pointed at the products in the room: "Go to work when you wake up and pack the boxes. The car I rented will be here soon.

We still have a lot to do today. "

"you……"

Yuan Zhao frowned and asked suspiciously: "Are you planning to rob a bank? Let's make a deal first, I will definitely not be the last one!"

"Huh? Why do you have to go to the bank when there are so many things you can grab?"

Huai Shi was puzzled: “Whether it’s in terms of the efficiency of the money coming in or the cost-effectiveness of the input-output, it’s not very high.

If you really want to cause trouble, you might as well blow up the sewage treatment system... Oh, why didn't I think of that? Remember to remind me when you come back that I need to buy some more materials——

There is also the transformation of armored vehicles, which is also on the agenda. By the way, you can drive, right? It doesn’t matter if you don’t know how, I’ll send you to learn…”

Oops.

What a sin...

Seeing this bitch happily starting to plan in his notebook, Yuan Zhao couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

It was as if I accidentally pressed a very eye-catching red button.

Although I didn’t know what would happen, I instinctively felt that something was not good.

"What about these things?"

However, before packing the box, he couldn't help but ask one more question, out of curiosity.

"Well, isn't it the rancher's birthday coming soon?"

Huaishi kept writing, but his smile became kind and kind, "It's time to carry the Christmas gifts to the 'good children' on the Elk Cart."

Jingle bell, jingle bell.

Jingle bells~

The vague humming sound spread like this among the countless bullets and firearms.

"? ? ? ? 》? ? ? ?

It ends with: Welcome back, my dear.

Everything outside is just an illusion, only here is your eternal destination and hometown. I believe that we will get along very happily.

After all, we still have a long, long future ahead of us.

Now, how about we go over the safety rules?

Let’s start from the first one…

PS: Please keep this code properly to avoid it being stolen by border crossers.

This is our gift to you.

The dolphin said, thank you for the fish.