This cry of lying down was quite accurate. After all, these soldiers were just paid and there was no need to risk their lives. When they saw the grenade, they immediately rolled and crawled to find a bunker. At this time, Feng Xue had already arrived at Golden Next to the cabinet, without picking, he poured the items inside into a huge white sack——
Name: Phantom·Santa Claus’s Burlap
Elements: [Storage], [Accommodation], [Transport], [Durable], [Strong], [Safety]
Introduction: The bag used by Santa Claus to carry gifts can be used to take out the items at will. Although everything seems to be thrown in randomly, no matter how bumpy it is, the items inside can remain intact.
Note: Octagonal tip!
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This baggage cloth was another failure when Feng Xue experimented with refining storage props. However, since Feng Xue can carry it with him, it is not because it can only be used as a sack——
As the gold cabinet returned to cards, Feng Xue put the sack over her head without any luck and rushed toward the door.
Although this thing is undoubtedly quite awkward when used as a storage prop, and only has the effect of taking items according to thoughts, but if you change the angle and use it as a body armor, it will be an artifact.
The attribute of "keeping the contents intact no matter what" seems to be just a description, but what if you regard yourself as the contents?
After Feng Xuelian made this thing, he experimented with a black-painted cash machine. As long as people were put inside, no matter how hard they were beaten outside, even with knives or crowbars, they would not cause the slightest damage to the people inside. Of course, the pain is still the same.
But of course there are limitations, that is, this thing can only protect the contents. If you use it as an inner lining to pad your chest, it is just an ordinary soft body armor, no different from other fantasy clothing.
At this time, Feng Xue was like a boy who was too lazy to put on makeup for Halloween, so he simply put on a sheet to pretend to be a ghost. He put on a sack and rushed towards the door. Although there was no vision inside the sack, even the sound could only come from under his feet. But the connection between the door and nothingness is like a beacon in the dark night, guiding him on the way forward.
Sprinting with all his strength, the distance of more than 20 meters was only a few seconds away. Just when Feng Xue tried to pick up the toy grenade that should be nearby, a series of shots had already hit the baggage cloth.
The pain like a small hammer hitting his knee passed through the baggage cloth and acted on his body. Although the pillar was protected by magical power and there was no harm at all, Feng Xue still felt a strong fear. It was a biological instinct for Painful resistance.
But he knew very well that those soldiers had probably reacted. If he didn't rush now, he would be caught again soon.
The furoshiki only prevents the contents from being damaged, but it has no function of preventing them from being ripped off. As for killing them all... Feng Xue's internal strength has not yet been developed to the point where she can use a knife to withstand a firearm.
Gritting his teeth, Feng Xue held back the pain and rushed towards the door. Although he felt something blocking him, he didn't care at all. He exerted force on his legs and his inner energy rushed out of the door. It starts from the foot and goes directly to Yinbai point along the spleen meridian of foot Taiyin.
For a moment, Feng Xue only felt a force rising from the bottom of her feet, and the interceptor in front of her was completely ignored. The last two meters of distance were covered in one fell swoop. Feng Xue held the door handle through the baggage cloth.
The "door" that links the world is more of an image, a passage woven based on the concepts and information of the real door. Once established, it is no longer restricted by the real door itself. Not to mention that the door is still there, even the door frame Everything has been dismantled. As long as you reach here and stretch out your hand, you will naturally be able to hold the thing that represents the opening of the door.
With the force of his palms, a mysterious feeling unfolded in Feng Xue's heart. He jumped forward as if he was blessed with a soul, and along with the "obstacle" that blocked him, he got into the door...
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The feeling of breaking through some kind of barrier suddenly surged into his heart, but he didn't feel at all relieved because he knew very well that there was no paradise on the other side of the door.
Without hesitation, he rolled on the spot. After several turns, Feng Xueli quickly broke away from the baggage cloth. He had practiced this movement in private dozens of times. The whole process was so smooth and smooth that it was like a performance. .
However, he himself didn't think so at all. When he was separated from the bundle, the Holy Mother of Disintegration was already in his hands.
It was only then that he saw the scene in front of him clearly, and then he saw a man wearing a full set of tactical equipment being pinned to the ground by a group of dead men. Thousands of people
"Brother, you haven't been back for so long, we thought you were hanging inside!" Huang Mao, who hadn't seen him for a long time, looked at Feng Xue's guarded expression and casually said hello, but Feng Xue didn't relax at all. He held a package containing a large number of books he had brought back from the real world in his hands, and was ready to use his elusive skills at any time.
"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous. Although everyone has just returned, the high wall has not been raised yet. The master of the residential area will not come here until the landfill is actually built."
Seeing Feng Xue's alert posture, Huang Mao just smiled and waved to the people around him. Everyone tacitly moved aside to give Feng Xue enough time to adapt.
Feng Xue took a deep breath, scanned the surrounding environment with her eyes, and found that it was not much different from when she left, but she picked up the package and threw it behind her and said:
"It seems like you gained a lot?"
"That's right, even though it's a bit more dangerous, most of the people I can kill this time have turned into [rumors]. Thanks to you, I've also touched a bit of [rumors]. If I didn't understand what's going on there, The language, I might have become a real [abnormality].”
"..." Feng Xue listened to Huang Mao's words and remembered the two words "weird news" and "rumors" that seemed to be related to the level of ghost stories. She planned to call Lao Li later and asked Lao Li, and then turned to look at the man who had already The soldier who was tied up like a piglet said:
"Is this man of use to you? He shouldn't be able to open the door, right?"
"Well, you can't, but if you follow him, you can go to reality through that door, just like you brought him here." Huang Mao looked at the soldier with obvious malice in his eyes:
"I plan to digest this harvest, and once I have accumulated more [knowledge], I plan to go back and kill all those bastards! I was originally thinking about how much it would cost to gain access to this door. Where is the voucher? It turns out you just brought it back."
Listening to Huang Mao casually treating the real person as his treasure, Feng Xue frowned slightly, but did not refute. Although Huang Mao did not attack him, he did not seem to have any intention of making friends. Here, Feng Xue said with a smile:
"Good luck to you then."
After that, without waiting for Huang Mao to say anything else, he grabbed the cloak's hands and put them in front of his chest, and his whole person instantly disappeared into the shadows...
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