"Sister Xue'er, do you want to say something to me when you come today?"
Wang Dachun rubbed the corners of his clothes with his hands, asking nervously and expectantly.
Bai Xue saw Wang Dachun rubbing the corners of his clothes with his hands, looking a little hurt, and almost vomited. He couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said, "I have something to say to you."
"Just tell me, no matter what you say, I can accept it." Wang Dachun continued to rub the corners of his clothes with his hands.
"Wang Dachun, take your hands away and sit like a man!" Bai Xue glared at Wang Dachun and said angrily.
"Uh... OK!" Wang Dachun immediately sat upright, putting his hands on his knees, waiting for Bai Xue's confession.
"I want to personally interrogate the human being who was injected with the gene potion."
Wang Dachun was extremely disappointed, "Is this what you came here to tell me?"
Bai Xue raised her eyebrows, "What else? Why do you think I'm looking for you?"
"I thought you were looking for me...to chat!"
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As soon as Bai Xue returned to her door, she found Lin Haifeng waiting there holding a large bouquet of flowers. She couldn't help but frown slightly, "Captain Lin, what are you doing here?"
"Flowers... send flowers, Deputy Director Bai. I just went out and saw these beautiful flowers, so... I thought you must like flowers, so... so..."
Being stared at by Bai Xue's beautiful eyes like the starry sky, Lin Haifeng couldn't speak clearly. His back was soaked with sweat. Only when he was alone with Bai Xue did he realize how stressful he was.
This woman is simply killing people!
Bai Xue's picturesque eyebrows frowned slightly, "Aren't you allowed to rest in the hotel to recharge your batteries? Why are you running around as the captain? I don't like flowers, so you should give them to others!"
Lin Haifeng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Then...whatever you like, I'll buy it for you!"
"I will buy what I like myself and go back to my room to rest immediately!"
After Bai Xue finished speaking, he immediately bypassed Lin Haifeng, entered the room, and closed the door.
For ordinary women, they might be moved if a man sends them flowers, but Bai Xue has had so many people send her flowers since she was a child that she can't even finish them all. This is simply a burden to her.
Lin Haifeng leaned against the door and panted heavily. He felt more tired than fighting a powerful enemy. Since ancient times, heroes have been hard-pressed to be beautiful. No matter how great a hero is, he will turn into a bear in front of the woman he likes.
"Pfft, look at the captain, he doesn't even dare to confess."
"That's right. Is this still our captain who dares to fight and kill?"
"The captain just doesn't have the courage to express his feelings. I despise him."
"Stop ridiculing our captain. Do you dare to confess your feelings?"
The others shrank their necks, "Don't dare! Other women may dare, but Deputy Director Bai really doesn't dare."
"What are you all doing sneaking around there? Go back and rest!" Lin Haifeng shouted angrily at the onlookers.
The others laughed and ran back to the room.
At this moment, Wang Dachun was not idle. He entered the City of Death. According to the weapon spirit Eunuch Li, with his current strength, he could open the second floor of the nine-story demon tower.
Wang Dachun was very excited. There was nothing in the first layer of space except a blood pool. There should be some treasures in the second layer. It would be great if we could get some spiritual stones.
At that time, the magic weapon of the City of Death can be used to kill enemies. After all, as a top-quality spiritual weapon, it cannot only have the simple function of pretending to be a person.
However, the blood pool on the first level is the most precious thing in the City of Death.
There is a portal at the end of the first floor. As long as you open this portal, you can enter the second floor space.
Of course, only the owner of the City of Death can enter. Others, even masters of the golden elixir, cannot enter.
Wang Dachun summoned Yun Zhu, Murong Jing and Luobotou, all of whom were his most trustworthy partners.
"Senior brother, will there be many magic weapons on this second level?" Murong Jing said with an expectant smile.
"I guess there will be!" Wang Dachun said, putting his right hand on a palm print on the door. The palm print suddenly lit up with green light, and the door opened with a rumbling sound.
The second floor was a palace, which was very large and grand inside. The three of them quickly came to a palace door with the words "Weapon Refining Pavilion" written on it. Wang Dachun was overjoyed. No need to ask, there must be weapons hidden inside.
Entering the Weapon Refining Pavilion, the weapon shelves are filled with various weapons. Most of the weapons inside are magic weapons, ranging from low-grade, medium-grade, and high-grade.
"Junior sister, sister Yun Zhu, you can choose whatever you like."
"Um."
Wang Dachun picked a two-foot-long spear. It was a high-grade magical weapon, on the same level as the gilded hammer. Wang Dachun swung it a few times and felt that it was moderately soft and hard, making it more suitable for group fights.
Moreover, this long spear is as black as ink, and the body of the spear exudes bursts of cold power of death. This power of death is a special force that can take away a person's vitality.
Wang Dachun quickly refined the gun. It turned out that the gun was called the Spear of Darkness, and it also came with a gun manual called Death Marksmanship.
Wang Dachun was overjoyed. What he lacked most was not weapons, but the knowledge of weapons.
At that moment, Wang Dachun began to practice this death spear technique.
After practicing his marksmanship, Wang Dachun got another bow, which was a top-grade magical weapon. It seemed that there was no higher-grade weapon on this second level.
This skill is called Yin Shang Gong. It is a skill without bow and arrow. It uses spiritual power to condense into arrows.
It seems that many of the weapons in this city of death are obtained from the world of the dead, otherwise they would not be such weapons.
Yun Zhu got a three-meter-long top-quality whip, and Murong Jing got a top-quality sword.
Wang Dachun looked at the long whip in Yun Zhu's hand and smiled bitterly, "Sister Yun Zhu, are you sure you know how to use this whip? You won't hit yourself!"
Yun Zhu smiled proudly, "Brother, how about we practice?"
Wang Dachun laughed loudly, "Okay, I'll use my spear."
"Brother, be careful!" After Yun Zhu said this, his hand shook, and the whip in his hand came to life like a long snake, and it swung its tail towards Wang Dachun with a single move.
Wang Dachun's expression changed, and he quickly raised his gun to resist. The two fought for dozens of rounds without a winner.
The long whip seemed to be alive in Yun Zhu's hands, the air it sucked out made a loud bang, and she danced so tightly that no water could get in.
Murong Jing looked on with envy, "Sister Yun Zhu is good at whipping, so I'm here to join in the fun."
Now she and Wang Dachun besieged Yunzhu.
It's a pity that the two of them couldn't take down Yun Zhu even when they joined forces. This girl seemed to be born with the ability to use a whip.
Wang Dachun smiled bitterly, "If you don't fight, Yun Zhu, you are just a pervert."
