Chapter 13: Played well

Lancome loves holding the knife in his hand, but in his mind he recalls what the [ruthless swordsman] said -
"The knife is long and the blood tank is deep and long. The handle can be grasped by both hands. It is suitable for slashing and pricking. It is a veritable murderer."
"After you take it back, you can drop the blood on the blade to recognize the Lord. After you recognize the Lord, there will be a connection between this knife and you, even if you are a raw hand, you can be handy, such as the arm finger. And the weight of the blade will be based on Your strength is self-adjusting for your convenience."
"I don't know what's going on there, but this knife needs to be used with caution. Don't be arbitrarily guilty and hurt yourself."
Thinking of this, Lancome can not help but sigh: "This [ruthless swordsman] heart is not bad."
Anyway, this person has written down her.
Now that she has the weapon of pickpocket, the next global variation, she also has the confidence to protect herself. However, the necessary preparations are still to be done.
It is not easy to regenerate once and prepare so much material, she does not want to turn over the boat in the gutter.
Rubbing his lips, Lancome immediately pierced his fingers and squeezed blood on the knife. The whole knife does not know what material to use for casting. At first glance, it looks like metal, but it has the texture of jade. The blade is black and inky, and there is a faint brilliance, forming a scale-like strange pattern.
The scarlet blood dripped up, and it was absorbed by the blade in the blink of an eye. The next moment the knife trembled slightly, and at the same time, Lancome realized that there was some wonderful connection between himself and the blade.
Just then, suddenly there was an angry roar of Babao: "Hey, you it, go down from my head!"
Lancome turned to look at it, and she saw that the eight treasures were flying wildly and violently, and on the top of its head, there was a small bean sprout that stood in the wind without a hitch.
Lancome shook his head and wondered, and picked up the ink knife to start the stroke. Although it was used for the first time, but after using it, I feel that I have a handful of feelings, as if I have used it many times.
Lancome used many weapons, guns, knives, axes, sticks, and hammers in the past. The end of the world was difficult. The ordinary people did not have the qualification to choose weapons. They often used them to find weapons.
However, the most used Lancome is the knife. She will cook in her own life and be most familiar with the knife. Although the early period of life was extremely hard, but after the conditions gradually got better, she asked someone to build a knife to defend themselves.
Speaking of it, the style of the knife is somewhat similar to the ink knife, so when she was looking for a weapon, she immediately saw the ink knife.
After a while, Lancome gradually recovered the feeling of past life and became more proficient in the knife in his hand. I have to say that the ink knife is not a product, it is much better than the one she has spent in the past!
Although in order to buy this knife spent all her savings, Lancome understands that the ruthless swordsman is too big for her. The trading points she gave, not even the fraction of the scaly knife!
This person must find a way to return as soon as possible!
Suddenly, the green light flashed, the bean sprouts jumped onto the back of Lancome's hand, and two pieces of watercress leaves holding her fingers pitifully: "Hungry! Hungry! Main silver! So hungry!"
Lancome looked at it silently and took a small pot of prawns from the pond and placed it on the ground: "Eat."
One day outside, the pond was one month. After these days, the water in the pond has already been harvested in two batches. All of them have been made into various containers by Lancome, and they want to eat at any time.
However, after the bean sprouts are the larvae of the buddha, Lancome wants to be a fighting partner in the future, instead of only selling the pets, so the food can be said to be carefully selected, sometimes giving it some fruit and cooked food, sometimes Let it eat some raw meat, afraid to give it up.
The bean sprouts never pick the mouth, what to eat, let Lancome quite satisfied.
The freshly-frozen shrimp is very lively, and the translucent chubby body moves in the basin, which looks extra tempting. As soon as the bean sprouts saw it, it immediately turned into a green light and jumped into the basin.
The prawns in the pot were shocked, and they tried to solve the uninvited guest of bean sprouts. As soon as they rushed up, they were entangled in the roots of the bean sprouts.
The bean sprouts are still too small, and the roots are mainly rooted. Usually its roots are small, but once it is eaten, it will produce countless slender roots that will entangle food.
Those roots are thinner than the hair, and they look very fragile, but the prawn that can't move after being entangled knows that the roots are terrible.
There are not many small pots of shrimp, only a total of 10. This is also a limitation of the system. The maximum number of each type of water is 10, and you can only wait for the next batch to mature.
When Lancome gave the food, he no longer managed the bean sprouts and continued to prepare food. She is already familiar with the ink knife. Every time she spends some time practicing in the sky, there is not much time left. It is the key to preparing cooked food.
The sky outside is always black, and it will inevitably panic when you look at it for a long time. Lancome has experienced it once and it is okay, and others are terrible.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Lancome's door was ringed again.
The one-bedroom room was not big, the entrance and the kitchen were separated, and the security door was just heard by Lancome.
"Please open the door! Help me! I beg you!" With the sound of "砰砰砰"~EbookFREE.me~ A young female voice kept crying for help, "Open the door, I Only 15 years old, still a junior high school student, beg you!"
Going to the door, but did not open the door, just open the cat's eye to observe the outside.
There was a light in the corridor, and a girl in a light down jacket was crying. The girl was very beautiful, her clothes were a little messy, and the ponytails were messy, and there was a palm print on the pink face. Obviously, she encountered something and was bullied.
Just then, the slamming buzz came from the lower corridor.
"Go ahead, the chick is on it!"
"Right right, let's catch her soon!"
"That chick is a good young man, or a junior high school student. It will be cool after a while."
"Hahaha, that little waist can be thin!"
The latter words are getting worse and worse, and they are totally unbearable.
The girl also heard it, and she was frightened and trembled: "They are catching up! I beg you to save me! I am still a junior high school student!"
The face of the girl is very immature. At first glance, I know that I am not very old. If I fall into the hands of those people below, I can imagine the end.
At this time, it is estimated that people who are hard-hearted will also open their doors to save people.
Unfortunately……
Lancome looked at the girl outside the door and sneered. A 15-year-old junior high school girl didn't stay at home, but ran out in this chaotic time. Not only have you escaped from several hooligans, but for so long, no one has come to arrest people?
The play was good, but unfortunately she saw a lot of tricks in the last days!
Lancome is about to turn and leave, who knows that at this time, the opposite door actually opened.
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