want to!
—I fucking want it!
The above is the first reaction of Delicious Wind Goose after seeing the property bar of this thing.
It is also the reaction of the players who are watching the live broadcast on the forum:
"—Fuck, can this high-level equipment actually involve time?"
"—so fucking cool!"
"—Calm down everyone, this should be a plot item, it's impossible for us to get this kind of strength outside of the dungeon..."
"—Wait a minute, you look at the price!"
"—Then I ask you, would you throw it away because of the high cost!"
"—That's impossible!!"
"—That's all right!"
After all, the players haven't stepped into the extraordinary road yet.
They don't realize the seriousness of the problem with the curse...
Annan, on the other hand, clearly realized the price after seeing the price.
— This cursed item is probably not a bait.
Its reversal of time, in most cases, does not allow people to really solve their regrets.
At most, you can only get rid of people who make you feel regretful.
This may be the spell that Master Michelangelo used last in "Nightmare: The White Tower" to make everyone headshot instantly.
Then this phonograph should not be kept by him for his own use.
Because the ability on it cannot increase its own ability, but a simplified version of its own ability. Its purpose is to make others unable to bear the temptation of "second chance" and choose to use it.
Just like those players.
And once used, it will be labeled with a curse.
Judging simply from the name, this curse seems to be used to absorb European energy. The cost of the second time is not very clear; and if used three times, the remaining life will be completely sucked up.
If the Eye of Lag Time has made many of these gramophones, then he should have no shortage of life span at all.
... Another problem comes.
Ellie—
How did she know all this
Annan and the players knew it because they could see the attribute version.
But Annan has already tested it from Salvatore... The natives of this world cannot know all the properties of the cursed object.
They can only learn about the approximate level of abilities and curses through some strange means. That's why the cursed item became an extremely dangerous item, and it was forbidden to be sold and used among civilians. Once discovered, it will be sealed in a church or a large organization.
And Ai Lei, let alone a senior transcendent...
She was even just a sixteen-year-old commoner, not even a nobleman or a priest. Her biological parents were indeed Transcendents, but she was still very young when she left them.
It is impossible for her to know the properties of this cursed object.
And according to Annan's judgment of Ai Lei's character, it is impossible for her to be so rude to Amos.
Rather than saying that's Ellie, it's better to say...
... Is it Lord Skeleton
Thinking of this, Annan suddenly trembled, his whole body became stiff, and his back was soaked in cold sweat instantly.
It's like being stared at by something extremely dangerous...
It was like half asleep and half awake, looking up and seeing a snake getting into his quilt.
If Annan hadn't lost his fear, maybe he would have been frightened and screamed out.
But soon, the feeling of being targeted gradually dissipated.
Annan didn't bother to check his body, but immediately watched the live broadcast—fortunately, he didn't miss anything.
With the delicious wind goose, the "gramophone of the lagging eye" is completely stopped. The violin-like "background music" in the air finally disappeared.
Behind the delicious wind goose is still a sealed stone road.
The T-shaped corridor in front of him is divided into two ends, with two exits, and two display cabinets that are mirror images of each other:
On the display cabinet on the left, there is a silver revolver engraved with many runes!
On the right side, there is a police rifle held by the "devil" just now.
Delicious Wind Goose chose the left side without hesitation.
This is a man's instinct.
Because compared with Tubulaji's rifle, this gun is much cooler...
This time he encountered no obstacles. The pistol was removed from the display case, and fit perfectly in his palm. As if this was Amos's gun in the first place.
He rubbed the gun in his hand with a click of his tongue, and looked at it with a smile.
"...White Ivory? Or Gasr? Wow cool this gun..."
The moment he saw the gun, Delicious Wind Goose immediately calmed down.
Although he only had 3% health, he immediately overflowed with high-playing confidence.
"As long as there's a gun - I'm telling you, there's nothing wrong with it..."
Delicious Wind Goose's words came to an abrupt end.
Because after shaking out the magazine, he found that there was still the last bullet in it.
—Yes, last shot.
"... the last bullet, leave it to me?"
Meimeifeng's face became bitter in an instant: "This is not very auspicious, brother... can I put it back?"
He said so on his lips, but he didn't have the slightest thought of putting it back in his hand.
When he looked back again.
Just in time, the man with the sledgehammer was standing silently in the middle of the corridor.
"—Spicy blue man, he's gone."
"—The last bullet can be saved for you."
"—Brother 8888 Meng, I'm going to see the wine..."
"—Wait for the anchor to lose his memory."
Facing this turn around, the players who had gradually become accustomed to being frightened immediately burst into laughter.
No one thought that the old goose could still live...
Delicious Wind Goose just wanted to shoot, and instantly entered the cg:
"... Buckle."
Amos murmured in a low voice, raised his pistol to Buckle, his tone was indifferent, and he no longer had the fear he encountered on the third floor: "Do you have to chase after him
"This gun is engraved with [Skeleton Lord's Crucifix Rifling], you should have heard of it. There are three dirty blood bullets in it. It doesn't matter if you are a superhuman or not... If I shoot, you should die or die."
Hearing this, Buckle's pupils shrank slightly.
He was silent for a while, and asked cautiously, "Where did you get it?"
"Leave it alone."
Amos sneered: "I'll just ask you - can you get out of here? I don't want us to die here together."
Hearing this, Annan raised his eyebrows.
its not right…
Why is Amos's attitude so different from that in the basement
And how did he know Buckle again at this time
At this moment, Annan saw an unnoticed barrage:
"—how does this Buckle look like our baker?"
Hearing this, Annan was suddenly startled.
He also remembered...
The baker who claims to have come from the capital and has never left Frozen Water Harbor...
He seems to be the frozen water port from forty-five years ago
"We can negotiate first." After a moment of silence, Buckle spread out his right hand, "[The truth must be told here]. I want to know what curse you added to the Dirty Blood Bullet."
"I made this from a corpse I bought at a high price... The content of the curse is 'not to travel far'. You only need to be hit once, and you will have to stay in the frozen water port for the rest of your life. Are you willing?"
Amos spoke slowly, frowning: "You should be able to tell that I'm telling the truth."
"... yes, I can see that."
Buckle was silent for a while, then nodded.
Then without hesitation, he took a step forward—
It came with a hammer!
Amos also fired the bullet at the first time, and the bullet came first and penetrated into Buckle's heart!
But Buckle's hammer had struck Amos's head.
Inertia alone is enough to knock Amos's head into the air.
At that moment, Amos' head flew out like a golf ball and hit the wall heavily—
You can still vaguely see the sarcasm at the corner of Buckle's mouth, and the deep hatred that has not yet been released.