"Hahaha...cough cough"
"I won!"
On the cold ground, Tang Qi hugged the headshot dog corpse and smiled brightly.
Just now, he took a gamble.
With his ordinary human physical fitness, it is impossible to fight against a monster mad dog one-on-one and bare-handed in the case of being hunted down.
But if you have extraordinary firearms, everything will be different.
In the end, he paid the price of being bitten on his arm, successfully unsealed Blood Python No. 1, and exploded the dog's head at the last moment.
Feeling the gradually cooling corpse in his arms, Tang Qi struggled to get up, instead of looking at his injured arm immediately, he looked at the domineering pistol still held in the other hand.
In the eyes, the special interface that has changed jumped out.
[Wonderful object: No. 1 Blood Python.]
[Status: Restored.]
[Information Fragment 1: This is a weapon that followed the original owner through the war. It killed a cave dragon in an accident, and after being stained with the blood of the dragon, it gained extraordinary power—Longwei (pseudo) .]
[Information Fragment 2: Its basic attributes are burst and armor-piercing, and bullets can be modified to add different temporary attributes.]
"nice one!"
Although Tang Qi is just a rookie who has just stepped into the realm of the extraordinary, he still has the basic ability to distinguish.
Especially under his all-knowing golden finger, the information of this extraordinary firearm can be seen at a glance, and it is definitely a weapon that can instantly increase Tang Qi's combat power.
This can be seen from the Brown dog-masked man who has become a corpse in his arms.
"Um?"
As soon as Tang Qi's thoughts turned to the corpse of the monster in his arms, he immediately saw that the messy corpse of the mad dog suddenly began to rot.
The body full of sarcoma is like a deflated balloon, drying up bit by bit, a huge rotten spot appears, the skin and flesh dissolve, and then the bones, from white to pitch black, a gust of wind blows over, it turns out to be like dust dissipated.
Where the body disappeared, a hazy, wailing soul rose up, it was the drug addict killed by Tang Qi.
As soon as he saw Tang Qi, it was as if he saw a terrifying natural enemy. A more venomous expression appeared on his distorted face. With a scream, he turned around and was about to run away.
It's a pity that at this moment, a white palm suddenly protruded and grabbed its neck.
Before it could open its mouth to scream, there was a sudden "bang" in Tang Qi's palm, and a faint golden flame ignited.
As soon as it touched the flame, the drug addict's resentful soul melted quickly like the lingering snow that had been exposed to the scorching sun. It struggled desperately with its hands and feet, but it still couldn't last a second before it turned into fly ash.
Suddenly, in Tang Qi's mind, he seemed to see a small stream composed entirely of golden light spots, gathering from the palm of his hand, and pouring into that strange space full of mist in an instant.
"boom"
Tang Qi only felt his body tremble, and an incomparably warm feeling enveloped his whole body, and the accompanying infinite power flowed through his limbs and bones.
An escape and counter-kill should have exhausted all of Tang Qi's physical strength.
But now, apart from the faint pain in his arm, Tang Qi felt that he had no consumption, and his condition was better than ever.
"This feeling… ?"
"hum"
Tang Qi got up slowly, closed his eyes suddenly, entered his spiritual space, came out quickly, and looked at himself again.
Sure enough, the expected scene appeared.
The skill column has changed again.
But this time, what changed was the golden melting pot meditation method.
In the original blank space, there was an extra bracket, which read: Getting started, progress 0.01%.
"Meditation method, also started."
Tang Qi felt the spiritual power in his mind, and the corner of his mouth showed joy, and said lightly.
At this time, he suddenly understood a little bit, the decryption method of the golden melting pot meditation.
The sun is a golden furnace whose only fuel is the soul
Perhaps, he has found the correct path to practice meditation
Tang Qi vaguely understood something, but still had a little doubt.
But this is not a good place to think. Tang Qi took off his coat and covered his severely injured arm, and glanced at the ground that should have been a mess.
Because of the disappearance of the monster's corpse, apart from some black ash, there were only six bullet casings of yellow and orange and a few drops of Tang Qi's own blood.
Although it was late at night, and the place was remote, and there were no corpses, even if someone showed up, there was no need to worry about explaining it.
However, based on the principle that one thing more is worse than one thing less, Tang Qi still dealt with it.
He picked up the bullet casings and put them into the box together with the Blood Python No. 1, and kicked some dirt to wipe the blood.
After confirming that it was correct, Tang Qi turned and headed towards his home.
As soon as he turned around the small brick building, Tang Qi treated his arm in a rather weird way, disinfected it with rough spirits, and applied herbal medicine. Neither the original owner nor Tang Qi himself possessed such knowledge. Obviously it came from the old Morgan. Natives of the Sahara.
Tang Qi swallowed half of his soul, and also obtained some fragments of knowledge.
After everything was settled, Tang Qi practiced the meditation method that he had already started, and he didn't tinker with the extraordinary weapon Blood Python No. 1 that he just got.
Instead, he walked quickly to the first floor, entered the cramped utility room, and dragged out a bundle of old newspapers and a pile of magazines or other publications. The top one showed that the date was just yesterday.
Moving these publications exuding the fragrance of ink to the study room, Tang Qi flipped through them quickly.
His focus is different from that of ordinary people. He does not read political news or business information.
Specially look at those anecdotes and strange things, as well as unreliable urban legends published in some tofu cubes, or simply some tragedies that sound bloody.
On April 29th of the 102nd year of the Condor Calendar, a snow monster was suspected to have appeared in the snow mountain of Ghana, a famous tourist resort in the Federation.
On April 30th, a street collapsed in the center of St. Eagle's Nest, the largest metropolis, and a creature suspected of being a mermaid appeared in the sewer. The official explanation was that it was some kind of marine creature that had strayed into the sewer.
On the same day, in the second largest city of Katha, a cult member set himself on fire under the statue of the Lord of Thorns, but was stopped by the police, but all members of the cult disappeared mysteriously before being escorted back to the police station.
On May 1st, a serial killer appeared on Federal Route 5. He killed more than a dozen people along the highway, leaving runes resembling devils at the scene of the killing.
…
Looking at the more and more information, Tang Qi frowned even tighter, and the originally vague guess in his heart gradually became clear.
Flipping to the back, Tang Qi was not satisfied with the Condor Federation, and the search range directly spread to all Blue Stars.
The relevant information that directly exploded several times began to bombard Tang Qi's mind.
On April 30, 102, in France, a member state of the Europa League, a bloody mist suddenly erupted in an old country castle.
On May 1st, in the southern part of Atlantic Ocean, a passing cruise ship was suspected to be overturned by a huge octopus-shaped sea monster. Most of the people on board died, and the few survivors fell into a state of chaos and madness.
On May 2, in the depths of the Eritrean ocean, various strange and terrifying roars were detected. It seemed that a monster fight was going on in the depths of the ocean. A day later, a large piece of seawater in the center of the ocean was dyed blood red.
On April 28, in the Siren Trench, a violent beam of light suddenly burst out. The beam of light penetrated the ocean, and even briefly illuminated more than half of the trench. In the beam of light, a phantom of a pair of wings could be faintly seen. Many people insisted that Most likely a miracle.
The source is the "Wings of Liberty" that the Condor Federation has lost for hundreds of years. It is rumored that the federal government has organized scientists and religious scholars to investigate and salvage it.
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