Players Please Get In the Car

  Chapter 1283 Lead the way

Among the four, the man with a horizontal face and the person in charge of the transaction sat opposite each other, and Jiao Cheng was next to the short man. With a pounce, he opened the distance for the first time.

   The props and weapons were almost thrown in the face, Xu Huo waved his hand and quickly pulled up several barriers in front of him, and then looked at them with a smile, "Don't be nervous, I just want to chat with you."

  The four people on the opposite side didn't listen to him. The props greeted him continuously. The man with the horizontal face was obviously in charge of breaking the back. His offensive was the most violent, and the other three were ready to run while fighting.

Space-time props are incompatible with each other. During use, props with higher levels and larger coverage can weaken or completely invalidate the effects of props with lower levels and smaller coverage. Wearing it alone can avoid the influence of certain similar props.

There are different types of super props, and the range of action is not fixed, but the "three seconds of life" can make the time go back three seconds, Xu Huo has not deliberately verified it, and the three uses are also in the dungeon and the train, so it is not sure whether it will work It doesn't matter how far it covers, but at least when he used it a few times, there was no difference in time, that is to say, it was enough to change all the time in a space.

This is during the use of props, and under normal circumstances, the scope of influence of super props may not be so large, but it is enough to affect a city, so unless necessary, Xu Huo will not directly wear "Three Seconds of Life" On the body, especially in an environment like the Flower City.

So he didn't use the "three seconds of life" to seal off this space, but used the cube space and the spiritual world to cut off the possibility of these people escaping—probably because they underestimated the enemy, and none of these people directly used space props to escape , and when they reacted, the precious few seconds of escape time were gone, and each of them received a freshly released "friendly confession".

   This is a type of interrogation potion, a reward for the labyrinth dungeon. It can achieve the effect of paralyzing the whole body in a very short period of time, but it will not lose consciousness.

   Half a minute later, four people with bruised noses and swollen faces had their hands tied behind their backs and knelt side by side on the ground, supporting each other without falling to the ground.

  Xu Huo pulled the chair next to him and sat down, took a fruit from the table and peeled it, and fed the pulp into his mouth petal by petal in front of several people.

  He ate the fruit in silence, but kept his cold eyes on the people, as if he was thinking about how to deal with them, but he seemed to have already figured out how to destroy the corpses...In short, after eating this fruit, there will be results.

  Jiao Cheng couldn't hold his breath, "Brother, what we did wrong today, we will return your money to you, and pay you another hundred thousand white notes, what do you think?"

Xu Huo didn't speak, Jiao Cheng was uncertain about his attitude, hesitated for a while and said: "Our brothers are really poor, otherwise we wouldn't come out to cheat, or you can make an idea, as long as we can do it , must try to do it!"

  Throwing the peel into the trash can, Xu Huo said: "How long have you been in Flower City?"

  No one else answered, but Jiao Cheng said, "I have stayed in Flower City the longest. I moved here with my cousin when I was ten years old. The three of them came here relatively late. Do you want to inquire about any news?"

"I heard that there is a mine vein in the Flower City, which specializes in the production of predictive props. It is not sold publicly, but it is circulated in the underground market." Xu Huo paused. question."

  Hearing what he said, Jiao Cheng's expression relaxed a bit, "Okay, no problem, I just know an errand runner who can take you there, but..."

   "What?" Xu Huo raised his eyebrows.

"The quality of the ore in the underground market is not very good. To put it bluntly, it is leftovers. Let alone making predictive props, it may not work as a raw material for props." Jiao Cheng said cautiously: "If you want to get predictive props, I think it is possible. Not much hope…”

   "I hope it's not a euphemism," the short man said sarcastically, "I don't think you want to get props, but you have other plans!"

Jiao Cheng’s seemingly reminding words are actually a test. It’s more convenient to buy items in the backstage of the game. Why come to the underground market? If you think about it with your toes, you can’t know that it’s impossible to come here for those low-quality ores, it can only be for other purposes I just don't know if this "purpose" will affect them.

   "Do you have any other options?" Xu Huo lowered his eyes and looked at the four people, "Even if you take the medicine, your body will not return to normal immediately, or you want to go to the station to try your luck."

   Several people had varying degrees of regret on their faces, but it was too late, Jiao Cheng quickly put forward the conditions, "I can take you to the underground trading market, but you have to let the three of them go."

   "No problem." Xu Huo said straightforwardly: "When I see someone, you can all go."

  He took out the frame.

"The World in the Painting" is a gift from the curator of the art museum. It can accommodate two people for up to 30 days at a time. When he left the high-risk dungeon last time, Xu Huo put a Jiang Wenzhang in it and returned to District 014. Afterwards, he was ignored and he was still alive.

   "You promised to let me go!" As soon as it came out, the abstract human face in the painting struggled forward, but it couldn't get out of the frame. In the limited space, the unattractive face became even uglier.

  Xu Huo didn't change his face, "Isn't this going to let you go?"

  Jiang Wenzhang in the painting was stunned for a moment, doubtful: "Are you really willing to let me go?"

  Xu Huo blocked the sight of Jiao Cheng and the others, opened the door instead and came to the nearby street, and then poured out the people in the frame.

  Jiang Wenzhang who jumped out did not disappear, which means that he entered the non-born wormhole point as a black household. In name, he is still a wanted criminal, but as long as he no longer uses the ticket, he can avoid entering the instance.

   "Hahaha! I'm so lucky..." Jiang Wenzhang laughed and turned around, but there was no one behind him.

  Xu Huo returned to the room where Jiao Cheng and the others were, and put the empty picture frame in front of them, "Who will go in?"

  The short man was about to speak, but the man with the horizontal face suddenly fell forward, one forward, one back, and the next moment, the man with the horizontal face was sucked into the frame, turning into a portrait with simple lines.

   "Old Song!" The short man shouted, but the man in the painting said: "Don't worry about me, in the worst case, you will die!"

  Xu Huo took the painting away, smiled and said, "Don't worry, he will be released after the matter is settled."

  (end of this chapter)