Please ask the dream.

Chapter 570 Another Day of Missing the Hive

[Operation ends, perfect tactics]

[Node settlement: Fantasy +4]

[Drop extraction in progress...]

[No drops in this exploration (99, fortunately no major failure)]

……

Feng Xue had long been accustomed to not falling. Now that he was wealthy, he only cared about the incomparable experience in the last match. The feeling of just gathering strength and then punching down could only be described in one word -

"Cool!"

Looking at the next node with satisfaction, Feng Xue's thoughts even paused for a moment. Two hands even materialized out of thin air in the void, and he rubbed his eyeballs, which also appeared out of thin air.

Although the node selection interface has no body, when Feng Xue desperately wants to do certain actions, the magical architecture technique will allow him to create these fragments.

At this moment, there was no doubt that he suspected that he had seen it wrong.

because……

"Another [Mistakenly Entered a Weird Dream]?"

He encountered two strange dreams during one exploration. If this happened in a beehive, no, even in a place like Jingbin City or Saka City, Feng Xue would wake up laughing in his dreams.

But rather...

Why did it have to be Cellinina, a place full of punks!

The skill pool here is so shallow that it makes people cry, okay? !
With a bit of lament in his heart, Feng Xue clicked on the node. No matter what, it would be good to have more than ten years of experience.

Feng Xue eliminated all non-grandmaster skills, looked at the few skill books, and finally chose shooting.

Even if the name is the same, the fighting style can be very different, just like the fighting methods of street fighting and professional wrestling are completely different. Similarly, even if it is the same shooting, there are various different styles.

Feng Xue's best shooting skill is the long-range sniping technique he learned when he was a killer. As for medium and short-range shooting, it cannot be said that he doesn't know how to do it, but he just doesn't have enough proficiency.

It's not that he hasn't thought about training in this area, but it's simply not useful. Since his debut, he has only played high-end games. When encountering enemies who need to close the distance to the range of a pistol, fists and swords are often more useful than pistols.

Even on the battlefield, sweeping with a machine gun is more effective than point-fire.

But the environment of the Star Ring is different. Here, firearms seem to have a special status, and pistols, as excellent and easy-to-carry "demon-breaking weapons", should be relatively popular. Therefore, Feng Xue felt that finding a shooting master would at least not end up with nothing learned.

……

The feeling of being half asleep and half awake spread, and Feng Xue shuddered suddenly, followed by confusion, because this time, he was finally not tied up like a piglet and thrown into a warehouse or cage, but the problem was that the situation in front of him was even worse than that -

At this time, he was standing at the entrance of the large living room. Not far from his sight, there were two bodies lying in a pool of blood. A middle-aged man in a sexy outfit put his gun into the holster. Based on the comparison of the surrounding environment, Feng Xue estimated that his height at this time was about 1.2 meters. Just by stretching his fingers, Feng Xue confirmed that his body was unprecedentedly weak. It was not the kind of weakness caused by malnutrition, but the weakness caused by living too well and lacking enough exercise and training. If he had to say it, his current physique was not even as good as the six-year-old self who was adopted by the Su family in Longchang Wudao.

"What a headache. The intelligence didn't say the target had a child!"

Just as Feng Xue was trying to figure out the current situation and began thinking about how to kill this old man, the other party pressed his forehead with one hand and sighed with a distressed look on his face, but Feng Xue could clearly feel that the other party's eyes were focused on him.

"So, this is a story where someone kills his entire family at the beginning? Then he begs for mercy in an extremely humiliating way and finally survives, then he practices hard to kill people, and finally takes revenge?"

Feng Xue's mind flashed through many old stories, but the uncle seemed to have let it go and sighed:

"Boy, you're lucky. My motto is not to touch children..."

Halfway through his speech, he paused, as if he noticed something. He suddenly lowered the hand that was covering his face, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes. He looked down at Feng Xue's eyes, suddenly pulled out a gun, and threw it to Feng Xue.

"You want to kill me?"

"What the hell? Could it be that I knew you wouldn't be able to do it?" Feng Xue thought secretly in his heart, but his hand had already caught the gun. However, just this one action made his frail body tilt slightly.

"Why don't you take action?" The uncle felt a little strange when he saw Feng Xue took the gun but did not make any new moves. Although it was possible that he was waiting for him to reveal a flaw, the feeling this kid gave was clearly not that.

"This gun is too heavy, has traces of modification, and has a large caliber. I barely have the strength to pull the trigger, and I definitely can't withstand the recoil."

Feng Xue had no intention of hiding anything and frankly told the information he got the moment he received the gun, because he realized that the uncle's claim of not laying hands on children might be true.

Of course, it may also be "don't attack children who have no ability to resist" or "don't attack children who can't threaten you". But no matter what, at least the other party has no intention of killing you at the moment, so if you are not sure of hitting you, not shooting is the correct choice.

"Smart kid." The uncle grumbled as if complaining, and then sighed to himself at a volume that even those with a weaker sense could not hear:
"There really is something fishy about this target. Those bastards must have concealed a lot of information! I'll settle accounts with them when I get back!"

After saying this, he looked at Feng Xue again, adjusted his words and said:
"Little devil, in this world, a little fellow like you can't survive just by being smart. If you want to survive, you must deprive others of the right to live. You should understand what I mean. If you are aware of this, then follow me! Of course, you are always welcome to seek revenge on me, provided that you can live until then."

I don't know whether the middle-aged man did it intentionally or it was his nature, but while saying the cool lines, he did not forget to put on an "I'm very handsome" attitude. He shook the flashy cloak behind him and walked towards the door behind him, brushing past Feng Xue.

Although he was very curious about what would happen if he got hit hard at this moment, Feng Xue still resisted the choice which might waste an opportunity to enter a dream. However, he did not follow immediately. Instead, he turned around and pretended to glance around the living room, then focused his eyes on the two corpses. After a few seconds, until the footsteps were about to disappear, he turned around and chased after them.

(End of this chapter)