Chapter 8: The clown mask and the mighty hand
In the shed of a bankrupt factory in the suburbs, Fang Xiu sat at the door fiddling with things he got from the Red Devil and the Fraudster Clown Devil.
Fang Xiu wanted to figure out what they did during the ten days they came to this world and how they discovered themselves. Their bodies were thrown into the factory shed by Fang Xiu, piled up with each other like garbage.
There is no one in this bankrupt factory. The large iron door is locked. The factory is built directly with brick walls, covered with iron sheets on the roof, and there is no door in the factory shed. Instead, it is hung on it with a piece of black cloth. It is fluttering in the wind and has a very large playground. The empty building looks extremely bleak in this suburb.
Fang Xiu took out the phones of the Red Devil and the Fraudster Clown Devil. After opening them, he found that it was like the Deep Diver Killer. There was nothing inside. Fang Xiu turned off the phone and restarted it, and found that the login interface was indeed different from the common ones.
Fang Xiu grabbed the clown demon's corpse and took turns pressing it with his finger. When he pressed his thumb, he saw that his phone logged in to another system. Fang Xiu saw that he succeeded and threw away the clown demon's hand.
Fang Xiu looked at it and found that there was no software installed. They were all bank clients, including domestic and foreign ones. In addition, there was only a blood cross APP left. Fang Xiu opened it one by one and found that the login account and password were not recorded, and he had to re-enter each time he logged in.
I turned on the Red Devil's phone in the same way, which was similar to the Joker's one. However, in the memo, I recorded some memo events and timed reminders in English, as if this guy had a poor memory and stupidity, so I had to use this method to keep myself from forgetting some important things.
"At 8 o'clock on the 10th, I entered the Cross Bloodstone Network to order a batch of weapons and asked the other party to arrive within two days. The list of weapons is as follows..."
Cross Bloodstains Network? Fang Xiu immediately remembered the Bloodstains APP on his mobile phone. I'll go, that's how the arms come from? Order directly online? Just like Taobao?
"On the 12th, the ransom for the yellow monkey whom you want to kidnap with the clown today is coming. Remember to deal with him at 3:00 pm."
"On the 15th, the clown discovered a strong fluctuation of mythical power across three streets on the road today. Although it disappeared in the blink of an eye, it made the three of us very excited because he said that this might be a magical artifact. If we can find this magical artifact, we can solve the solution of the continuous decline of our power. We can also use the power of the magical artifact to occupy this world and even become a god. Today's task is to find clues to the magical artifact separately. I am responsible for the northern part of the city."
"No. 17, Anderson's fool died. He was actually killed by an ordinary person with a pencil sharpener. Hahaha, this time he dared to say that I was stupid. If he could still speak, the artifact was on that ordinary person, but he would not use the power of the artifact. We will definitely not tolerate such a powerful god weapon being defiled by a mortal. We must catch him. The clown is locating the other person's position through the computer. I need to bring RPG and giant gloves and…"
Fang Xiu looked at it and roughly understood the experience of these three guys. Through these data analysis, they should have come from a place very similar to the earth, and are very close to language habits and technological developments. This makes them adapt as soon as they enter this world, like fish swimming into the sea.
After they escaped from the black sugar bar, they learned through computers and the Internet what kind of different world they came to. They obtained a large amount of money through kidnapping, assassination, and robbery. They purchased weapons and ammunition through dark webs and special methods, and started the activities they often do in another world. In this world, there are no terrible and powerful extraordinary professionals who maintain order and punish them.
In just ten days, they committed a large number of crimes, and dozens of people died directly or indirectly at their hands.
These three should be a group, Deep Diver Anderson is a ranged gunner, Red Devils is a melee, and Joker is a think tank and auxiliary member.
Fang Xiu then looked at the things found from the two of them. Some of them didn't look like bank cards and documents from the Earth World, just like the DW bank card on the Deep Diver Killer. In addition, there were only more than 9,000 yuan left, the clown's mask, a strange bottle of black and red blood, and two pistols.
When he took off the clown mask, Fang Xiu found that there was still a weird and cunning clown face below, but this face was born, and the red and white colors on the face were not caused by applying it, but the skin was born with this color, just like the weird and rough red skin of the Red Devil.
"It's all monsters, not even a human." Fang Xiu shook his head with a tsk.
The matter was probably clear, and the remaining unknown could not be found from the two bodies.
"Hateful, where did you put the money you got? I didn't have a bank account, and I didn't mention any bank." Fang Xiu was worried about the black money these guys got. He was dead. Isn't this money not withdrawn? It's a waste of money. It's better to save himself, a poor household, kill him a few times, and make him worried and not even compensate him.
Fang Xiu piled up a large pile of flammable goods found in the factory and the body, and poured over a bucket of gasoline he had bought before.
Fang Xiu lit a cigarette, took a few sips, and threw it on it, but found that the gasoline was not lit.
"..." Fang Xiu found that the acting on TV was unreliable.
Finally, I looked at the retro kerosene windproof lighter in my hand, turned it on and threw it on, and saw the flames burning.
The fire quickly engulfed two corpses. In the flames, the two corpses seemed extremely fragile, completely different from their powers from their previous strong bodies. It seemed that the world itself was repelling their existence and the extraordinary power they possessed.
In the flames, they were melted like a dummy, burned into a ball of black ash. Finally, Fang Xiu found a pair of metal gloves in the ashes.
"Is this the hand of power that the Red Devil calls? The extraordinary item, the same as the Ring of the Saint?"
Fang Xiu took out the clown's mask, the bottle containing black and red blood, and the hand of great power. These three things look none of them simple for Fang Xiu. If they figure out their specific abilities and functions, they will definitely play a powerful role.
At this time, Fang Xiu picked up the saint's ring that was worn with a rope and hung on his neck, and looked at it on his eyes. The beautiful curves and mysterious inscriptions made people feel that they couldn't let go, but at this moment, there was a tiny crack on it.
"What a pity, there is probably a limit on the number of uses."
This saint ring has become Fang Xiu's biggest trump card. The powerful and unrivalled power soars across the clouds, destroying and destroying all enemies, making Fang Xiuwei obsessed.
Chapter completed!