Please ask the dream.

Chapter 115: The force seems a bit too strong

Although he was extremely unfamiliar with this room, just by observing the two rooms, his experience as a thief was triggered.

"The New Era is decorated in the classic Qingyun style of the 1950s. Judging from the scenery outside the window, it should be a three-story single-family villa. I remember that Heshuo is the capital of Hexi Province, and the popular style there..."

Relevant information quickly passed through his mind, and Feng Xue found the stairs downstairs almost without stopping. He rushed out with a pair of short legs, holding a pencil and a small notebook in his hands, with an innocent look on his face. Then, as the scene in the room came into his eyes, he made a sound as if he had not had time to see the situation clearly -

"Mom, mom! How do you pronounce this word..."

"Why did you come out? Quick..." The foster mother's face suddenly turned pale, and the gangsters who had broken into the room had smiles on their faces that did not look like good people, and many of them had guns in their hands!
"Although I remember that during this period, Qingyun had a serious problem with public security and there was a proliferation of firearms, but it is really rare to see seven or eight pistols coming at once... Should I be glad that there are no snipers?" Feng Xue thought secretly in his heart, but on the surface, he pretended to be confused about the situation and asked curiously:

"Mom, who are they? Dad's friends?"

"Yes, we are your father's friends, little guy, which word do you not know?"

Under Feng Xue's deliberate selection, the man closest to him took a step closer. Although he tried his best to show a friendly smile on his face, there was still some ill intention in his expression.

However, Feng Xue looked ignorant and came forward with a small notebook in hand, pointing to a line he had just written that looked like a Chinese homework question and said:
"This is it……"

Watching Feng Xue and his teammates gradually approaching, the thugs around them all had smiles on their faces. The adoptive mother's face was full of despair and worry, but she didn't dare to speak, for fear of provoking these desperate criminals.

However, just as the gangster lowered his head, gave instructions, and stretched out his dominant hand holding the gun, wanting to directly control Feng Xue, an extremely fast afterimage suddenly flashed before his eyes.

"laugh!"

There wasn't even any pain, just a rough feeling of friction, followed by a look of disbelief and despair.

However, he had no time to regret. At the same time as his throat was cut by the paper, a pencil pierced his head through his ear hole. The whole process was so fast that even the splatter of blood was temporarily concealed by his bending down.

When his body began to shake, his teammates finally realized that something was wrong.

Feng Xue, who grabbed his arm and performed a strangling motion, had already snatched the gun. His young body crawled out from under the cover of corpses. Although he was only ten years old, his firm belief that "I can easily control this gun" was like an instinct, so he pulled the trigger as if he didn't feel the recoil at all!

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

Perhaps the scene before them was too shocking, and the remaining thugs did not react until all the gunmen fell down.

Unfortunately, they who were holding knives were facing Feng Xue who still had seven bullets in his gun!
……

[Operation ends, perfect tactics]

[Node settlement: Fantasy +3]

[Drop extraction in progress...]

[No drops in this battle]

"Is it so amazing? I didn't even get a drop for such an amazing performance? Ten years old! A ten-year-old used homework paper and pencils to slit throats, pierce ears, snatch guns and kill people. You don't give a little bonus for such an amazing scene? Is this appropriate? Is there still a king's law? Is there still law?"

Feng Xue stared at the settlement interface, then looked at the broken frozen scene, looked at her adoptive mother who looked confused, and finally sighed -

"Okay, but after what happened, even if I'm not kicked out of the house, I won't be kept at home anymore, right? Well, I can go find the veteran!" Feng Xue thought to himself, stretched out his hand and clicked on [Intertwined Dreams]. He didn't hold out much hope, after all, he only had 8 points of illusion dreams.

[Intertwined dreams give birth to more possibilities, maybe you can find what you want here]

Following a round of opening remarks, the poster girl with long black hair appeared in front of him again. After Feng Xue met her indifferent eyes for a moment, he turned his attention to the merchandise.

There are two unlocking tickets, one for miscellaneous studies and one for literature. Feng Xue has no intention of buying this. Not to mention that there is no legacy, first of all, the literature of his predecessor is rubbish, and what can be learned in miscellaneous studies has basically been taught in [Illusion]. If you insist on saying that there is nothing left, the only thing left is tomb robbing. But the problem is, why would he learn tomb robbing?

As for the goods, there are the usual 4 white and blue. It seems that white and blue are the basic quota, and the other two are of random quality, and this time mine is the lowest quality.

But it doesn’t matter, after all, his 8 points of fantasy are only enough for one collection.

"No matter what, as long as it's not the source of fear!"

Feng Xue gritted his teeth. Although 1 point of san value seemed insignificant, based on his last experience, he knew very well that even if the number was very small, he would not be able to withstand a few more hits!

As the blank collection was lit up, a large bag of banknotes bundled into stacks appeared in his field of vision.

[You got the prop banknote (white)]

Name: Prop Banknote

Category: Multivariate Wonders

Quality: White ordinary

Effect: The less you treat it as money, the more people will believe it.

Notes: A pile of prop banknotes in a clear plastic bag, quite realistic.

……

"Ah, this..." Feng Xue had a strange expression when looking at this multi-faceted treasure. With his thief's eyes, he estimated that such a plastic bag of banknotes should contain about four to five million Qingyun coins. Even though Qingyun is experiencing an economic downturn and currency depreciation due to the super-large nightmare, even if it depreciated to the time when his predecessor joined the army ten years later, it would still be a considerable fortune.

Unfortunately, it is counterfeit money.

Feng Xue sighed. If you want to spend normal counterfeit money, you can still do it, but unfortunately this collection has the effect of "the less it is considered money, the more people believe in it", that is to say, if you treat it as money, others will not believe it.

"Another comedian's collection, but you never know when it might come in handy."

Feng Xue muttered to himself, and when he saw that there was nothing to buy, he left the store. As the picture in front of him scrolled, new words appeared -

[The sun has risen, everything is reviving, opportunities and dangers, one will always come first. ]

Feng Xue was already used to this kind of opening remarks. He didn't linger for long. He picked out the one that said "Unexpected Encounter" and clicked on it.

He doesn't want to think about anything now, he just wants to find the veteran to listen to his stories!
(End of this chapter)