Chapter 829 Ignition (1)
What a heavy loss!
Facing the san value that had dropped below fifty points, I couldn't help but sigh again before paying.
Fighting is indeed harmful to physical and mental health!
Of course, if I really wanted to do it again, I would not hesitate to burn the san value below double digits before paying.
Of course, another thing that needs to be lamented is that after the war, there were no leisure tasks. Instead, a level one item came directly, even -
[Choose the skills and equipment you want to carry]
The reminders ringing in his ears indicate that this task does not even limit abilities.
Level one items do not limit abilities, and I have to say that this midnight sport is really exciting.
While shaking his head, he selected all the skills at the same time before paying, and brought all the equipment that was convenient for him to carry.
[…4%…6%…10%…18%…34%…66%…100%, the containment scene is loaded]
[In an incredible dimension, this is a bustling city.
Unprecedented inclusiveness allows you to see any fantastic ideas here.
All deviant things will be accepted in criticism.
Of course, these are just appearances. Its essence is deep and quiet, which means that any intrusion from foreign lands will eventually subside.
All in all, you'd better avoid looking out of place when acting here]
When his five senses recovered, Fu Qian felt his body swaying for a while.
Maintaining his balance easily, he looked up and saw a beautifully decorated space in front of him, with soft cushions under his butt.
It's not very big, and it's empty except for myself.
carriage?
Before paying, he quickly realized that he was sitting in some kind of vehicle.
Of course, for a carriage, this speed is already very good.
He continued to remain a passenger and did not rush to take any action. He silently thought about what he had just heard.
I have to say the wording is a bit weird.
We have seen the prosperity, but the interior decoration of a carriage can be called gorgeous and exquisite.
But the "incredible dimension" doesn't sound like the real world.
Of course, one thing that is gratifying——
Fu Qian touched his body and confirmed that he was fully armed and his strength had not been compromised in the slightest.
Just as he was thinking about whether to put on the mask given by the Pope, he frowned the next moment, stood up in the bumpy carriage, and took two steps back.
Boom!
Amidst the huge noise, a heavy billboard fell from the sky and smashed the rear half of the carriage into pieces.
Ha ha ha ha!
It was only then that a burst of crazy laughter came from above the head, which sounded quite cheerful.
When I heard the mission introduction, I thought it was Neverland, but is it actually a Vice City style?
He stepped out of the half-carriage and leaned forward on the deformed axle.
The driver was obviously experienced and controlled the power source immediately without causing more serious consequences.
Looking out from this angle, you can see that on the top of the tall building on the street, a man with colorful hair and white face is laughing wildly, looking very proud of his masterpiece.
Theoretically speaking, shouldn't a building like this coexist with horse-drawn carriages for the same era?
However, Fu Qian was not in a hurry to pay attention to him, and was thinking about another problem.
For a time, he had a more intuitive understanding of the inclusiveness in the mission introduction.
"Hello, lucky young man!"
The next moment, the terrorist on the roof clearly noticed the intact Fu Qian, and not only did he not feel disappointed, but he smiled even more heartily.
The next moment there was a creaking sound, and another billboard on the roof whizzed down, no smaller than the one on the ground.
It's a pity that the accuracy was not so good this time.
Amidst the loud noise, Fu Qian stood still and the billboard fell ten meters away.
And this situation obviously made the man on the roof very upset.
However, although he still had unfulfilled ideas, he had no other billboards available.
After pulling his hair and scratching it, this man seemed to have thought of something, and actually stood on the edge of the roof, while opening his hands and looking up at the sky.
The next moment, without waiting for anyone else to react, this one jumped directly out of the building and let out a comfortable scream in the air.
There was no turning point such as deploying a hang glider or a parachute midway. After about five seconds, this person landed completely on the ground in a free fall posture, directly making a hole.
What's even more exaggerated is that under the powerful impact, all the body fluids in this person's body seemed to be squeezed out from his pores, and his whole body was soaked in a black viscosity for a while.
Are you really not a normal person?
Looking at the terrorists who were lying on the ground and struggling to get up from their knees, Fu Qian nodded secretly.
I just noticed that this person's aura is a little different from ordinary people, and he feels that he is at least an intermediate level.
"You dance well, what do you call me?"
Seeing the deformed skull in front of him quickly recover, Fu Qian nodded in praise.
"Damn, it's just that little bit..."
The person involved was obviously not very satisfied, and it took him half a minute to get up from the ground.
"You ruined my grand entrance, rat."
"Ah? Did I not stand in a good position?"
Fu Qian looked like he suddenly understood.
This was obviously saying that he was standing in the wrong position and did not let him hit it successfully.
"That's really embarrassing."
The next moment, Fu Qian actually apologized and even pointed upstairs.
"You can go up and do it again. I won't make a mistake this time."
…
It can be seen that the other party felt the sincerity of Qian Fu.
After a few seconds of silence, the man got up from the ground, straightened his blood-stained clothes, and looked at the wreckage beside him.
"I hate carriages."
After leaving this sentence, the man walked away without looking back, but within a distance of more than ten meters, his originally injured leg returned to normal pace.
If you really hate it, smashing it is of no use. The best way is to invent a car, and that will be the rolling wheel of history.
In emotion, Fu Qian walked around to the front of the carriage and glanced at the coachman who had already hid aside.
"fine?"
"I'm fine."
The latter, who was dressed seriously in a shirt and vest, seemed quite calm at the moment.
"very good."
He didn't say much before paying, and looked at the remaining half of the carriage the next moment.
Is this...a biodynamic Batmobile?
At that moment, Fu Qian only felt that his imagination had been challenged.
The remaining half of the front section of the carriage is obviously very different from the interior decoration style.
The pure black appearance has sharp crisscrossing lines. At a glance, it even looks a bit like a crawling bat.
This place is no ordinary weird place!
In the midst of emotion, Fu Qian felt something and looked at a certain location on the street corner.
The next moment, he found a pair of emotionless eyes staring at him silently.
A demigod showed up directly?
And it seems that the other party has also discovered the fact that he is a demigod.