MTL - Epoch of Twilight-Chapter 33 gas

Luo Yuan looked at the guard-level green beetle, and the results showed that it was a blue-level creature. However, the effect of the flesh and blood on the physical quality is just as weak as the light blue level. The original Luo Yuan still contradicts whether or not to bring some of the green beetle's flesh and blood, but once I see this effect, I give up.

To be honest, this kind of thing is disgusting, and it makes you feel sick when you think about it.

However, it seems a pity that such a blue-level creature is placed here.

He looked at the sharp limbs and armor-like shells like a spear, and did he have a synthesizer?

I don't know if I have this knife. What has changed now.

He only remembered to give his own knives and make an identification.

"Sharp knives."

"Material: 165cm alloy, green beetle shell"

"Relity: blue."

"Weight: 4.3 kg."

"Attack power: 20-24"

"With effect: attack speed +1

"Equipment requirements: strength 11 points"

“Evaluation: The perfect synthesis of high-strength alloys and green beetle shells makes this knife sharper.”

Originally, the "Swordsman" became a "sharp knives", and the upper limit of attack power increased by 4 points, and the rarity became a blue level. Looking at this a lot of attributes, his face flashed a touch of joy.

I don't know if I can continue to enhance. He put the knife tip on a hind foot of the green beetle and meditated.

The knife then became hot, and the original emerald green gradually faded at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then, on the smooth surface, there were holes like the tip of the needle, but in a few seconds, the forefoot had become a small hole. Miserable white.

Luo Yuan lifted his foot and gently stepped on it.

The card was wiped and suddenly it was crushed by him.

The whole knife has a greener light. It seems that there is a tendency to be translucent. He waved his knife and the air made a weak snoring. The resistance of the blade across the air was greatly reduced.

He made an identification of the knife and found that the attack power increased a little, but the rarity did not change.

He was very excited in his heart. In the same way, he and his limbs were integrated into the knife. However, the later the synthesis, the slower the synthesis speed, the increased attack power also stagnated, and Luo Yuan synthesized all the limbs one by one. The attack power has only increased by two points in total, and the rarity is still blue.

"It seems to be the highest, and it can only be upgraded to the blue level! Can't exceed the upper limit of synthetic materials." He said.

He remembered that there was a snake scale bullet-proof suit on his body, and quickly took it off and placed it on the back of the green beetle.

Synthesize again!

It was not until the exoskeleton of the green beetle turned white that he stopped.

"Tough snake scale bulletproof vest."

"Material: snake scale, snake skin, green beetle shell"

"Relity: blue."

"Weight: 0.3 kg."

"Defense: 20-24"

"Equipment requirements: None"

"Evaluation: This is a tough bullet-proof suit that protects most of the swords and bullets. After being combined with the green beetle shell, the defense becomes stronger."

After the synthesis, there was a change in this bulletproof suit. Originally, there was an "additional effect: the pressure (weak)" word, but now it has disappeared. However, this additional effect, the original effect is not big, Luo Yuan does not care much.

Luo Yuan took the bulletproof suit, the bulletproof suit became a bit hard, and it was hard to bend. He put on him very hard, feeling that he was twisted and twisted, as if he had a canned iron, but when he thought of the dangers of the present, these kinds of discomforts were not worth mentioning.

He took out a pack of cigarettes, took out one, and lit it with a lighter. He took a deep breath of greed.

He used to smoke a lot of times, but recently it has become more frequent. He took a few mouthfuls and threw the cigarette **** and put on the broken coat and turned back.

His look was stunned. At this time, the two women looked up at the sky, and the nosebleed from the nostrils. The face was still a mess, full of blood. He looked at the plastic bag and found that there was nothing left. Although he had already eaten most of the kangaroo meat when he left, there was at least half a catty in it. I didn't expect to finish eating so soon.

Luo Yuan is somewhat speechless, and has reminded them long ago. The result is still the same.

"Are we all right?" Huang Jiahui saw Luo Yuan coming over, sorry. The blushing, like cooked shrimp, is not known to be the role of rat meat, or because of shame.

"Can't die, these things make up, eat more excitement, just leave some blood just fine. Anyway, you are a woman who will not die for a week." Luo Yuan pulled the corner of his mouth, a serious saying.

"You...not serious!" Huang Jiahui glanced at him and shouted, but his heart relaxed.

Huang Jiahui remembered the daughter at home and couldn't take care of the little things like nosebleeds. Seeing that Luo Yuan had acted freely, he was anxious to leave.

Several attacks were encountered along the way, and Huang Jiahui was shot with a rifle.

After half an hour, the three people went to the landscape community smoothly.

As soon as I arrived, Huang Jiahui was anxious in her heart and muttered to herself from time to time.

The landscape community is a high-rise community. Each building has more than a dozen floors. Huang Jiahui lives on the seventh floor. But because there is no electricity, these elevators have become furnishings, and the three can only climb up the stairs.

When I climbed to the seventh floor, Huang Jiahui’s face was white.

Luo Yuan followed her eyes and saw that there was an iron door half-opened and half-closed on the corridor. There were several fist-sized holes on it. One of the holes was the position of the door lock. Obviously the door could be opened. Obviously The forefoot of the green beetle was inadvertently caused by the position of the door lock.

She went back and ran like crazy: "Ningning! Ningning, where are you?"

Luo Yuan quickly followed up.

The room was a mess, as if the wind was swept over. The body of a green beetle in the living room was quietly lying in the living room, and there were traces of bullet marks on the wall. Luo Yuan picked up a shell and threw it on the ground: "Someone has been there. Now, look at your daughter is still absent, but there is no blood on the green beetle, your daughter should be fine."

Listening to Luo Yuan's analysis, Huang Jiahui slightly relieved, but did not find her daughter in all the rooms. At this time, she suddenly remembered something, and quickly took out the phone. The phone was dialed in a short time. She hurriedly said: "Yu Jiahui, is Ningning at you?"

"Just pick up, Ningning almost disappeared, but I arrived in time."

She sighed with relief: "I really thank you this time, I was worried about dying."

"She is also my daughter. It is more dangerous recently. I want her to live here for a while."

The room was quiet and the sound was clear from the phone.

"Well, can you give Ningning a call first, I want to hear her voice." Huang Jiahui sighed.

"I am doing the task outside now, at night. If you can, you can move over, I have already talked with Xiaoyan, you can definitely get along!"

"How can you say such shameless words, I used to misread you." Huang Jiahui became a bit ugly and angry.

"Jia Hui, you listen to me, now there is a mess outside, people are dead every moment, it is too dangerous to live alone. You can protect me when you come over, how can you not think about it, I..."

Huang Jiahui immediately hangs up the phone and falls to the sofa with hatred.

"He is your ex-husband?" Cao Qianqian is a bit of a gossip.

"Almost, because of the work relationship, I haven't divorced yet, but I have been separated for more than two years. Not to mention him, look at the room. Everyone wants something to drink? There are some teas at home, I go to boil water." Huang Jiahui The face was calm, but looking at her incoherent appearance, apparently not as ugly as the surface.

She stood up and hurried to the kitchen.

But soon she came out of the kitchen again, and there was a kind of fear that couldn’t be said on her face. She opened her mouth: "The gas is broken!"

"What, the gas is broken?" Luo Yuan passed a while before he reacted and nervous.

The gas of most households in Donghu City is supplied by gas pipelines. Only a small part of the gas tanks are used. Most of them are used by urban migrants and unlicensed booths.

Even if there is no electricity, Luo Yuan is not so nervous, because electricity is not a necessity for survival. Even if there is no electricity, at least some inconvenience, but it does not matter. However, if the gas is broken, if you want to eat cooked food in the future, you will only be able to make a fire. It is equivalent to returning to the primitive society.

This time the impact was too great. For the first time, Luo Yuan felt that the end of the world had really come.

Through the broken windows, several green beetles walked leisurely, and there was no one outside. The whole world seems to have been occupied by mutant creatures.

Luo Yuan took out a cigarette, and put it in his mouth. The lighter was ordered several times, and there was no point. He was a little irritated and broke the cigarette. The shredded tobacco shredded down his fingers.

Cao Qianqian is somewhat uncertain: "This...the government will manage it, or will we eat it?"

"I hope so!" he said as he stood up and said, "I have to go first!"

His body seems to have no problem, but he knows that this is just the reason for the excitement of eating rat meat. Once this effect disappears, I am afraid it will be difficult to move it.

Cao Qianqian quickly stood up.

Huang Jiahui was in a tight heart. She looked at the broken door and struggled on her face. But when she thought about the phone that made her feel ashamed and angry, she bit her lip and said, "Rousseau, can I go to your temporary stay?" time!"

Luo Yuan was a little surprised, then smiled: "Yes, I have an empty room there!"

At this time, it is indeed a terrible thing for a woman to live alone here. Moreover, the door is broken and there is no security.

Cao Qianqian’s face flashed an inexplicable look and did not speak.

Huang Jiahui packed up things and went out with a suitcase for ten minutes.