Watching Wang Sheng finish a large bowl of rice in just three or two mouthfuls, and after a while he had already replenished rice three or four times, Wang Jianguo silently put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, then stood up again and walked into the kitchen to stew another pot of rice.

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After dinner, Wang Sheng felt his slightly bulging belly with great satisfaction.

In this meal, he ate a full pot and a half of rice and more than half a pot of braised pork ribs, which was almost as much as the food of three adults, and this only made him 80% full, which was very healthy.

Seeing Wang Jianguo and Wang Qian starting to clear away the dishes, Wang Sheng was about to get up to help, but was pushed down by Wang Jianguo.

"You're injured, sit down and have a good rest."

The cleaning was completed quickly. After being harassed by thugs for several days, Wang Sheng's family, who were already exhausted physically and mentally, had no interest in going out for a walk or chatting. After washing, they chose to rest directly.

Wang Sheng's home has two bedrooms, usually one for Wang Jianguo and one for Wang Qian. However, Wang Sheng used two layers of foam boards to lay the floor in the living room. This was also what Wang Sheng had previously requested, because

He felt that the bed was too small and uncomfortable to sleep on.

When Wang Sheng moved out the foam board and prepared to make the bed according to the memory in his mind, Wang Jianguo still suggested that Wang Sheng go to his room to sleep. He spent the night in the living room today, but Wang Sheng refused because he was not used to sleeping in the bed.

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Watching Wang Jianguo and Wang Qian walk into the room, Wang Sheng did not rest immediately. Instead, he picked up the crowbar and bag placed next to the shoe cabinet at the door.

Arriving at the pool, Wang Sheng carefully cleaned and wiped the crowbar with a few slight scratches on it, the two large Black Star pistols stained with blood and minced meat, and the black seven-barreled gun stained with dust.

After cleaning up, Wang Sheng wrapped the crowbar in newspapers and stuffed it under the sofa, and then began to study the three firearms.

Although he has been born in two generations, like most young people today, Wang Sheng is very interested in firearms.

First, he picked up the two May 4th-style pistols known as the "Big Black Star".

After some fiddling, Wang Sheng was basically familiar with the weight, structure and ammunition capacity of the two Big Black Stars. At the same time, he generally understood the basic operations such as loading, opening and closing the safety, and changing the magazine.

It's a pity that conditions don't allow it now, otherwise Wang Sheng would have to shoot twice to enjoy the pleasure.

After playing with it for a while, Wang Sheng wrapped two Big Black Stars and four spare magazines in newspapers, and stuffed them back into the bag together with more than 300 rounds of matching 7.62*25 mm pistol ammunition.

Later, Wang Sheng picked up the black seven-barrel gun obtained from Fat Tiger.

Wang Sheng was much more interested in this strange-looking gun than the Big Black Star.

After all, Wang had seen a lot of classic-looking pistols like the Big Black Star in various film and television works in his previous life, but he had never seen a seven-barreled gun like this.

The black seven-barreled gun is about fifty centimeters in length. The seven barrels are closely arranged and are much thicker than Wang Sheng's wrist. The gun body weighs six or seven kilograms and is very heavy.

In addition, this black seven-barreled gun has a folding structure. In short, it does not have a magazine to prepare ammunition. It can load and fire seven .45-70 rifle bullets at a time. After shooting, it needs to be loaded from

Push out the barrel in the middle, eject the cartridge case and reload the ammunition.

Primitive and simple yet reliable and durable.

Just as Wang Sheng was playing with the black seven-barreled gun with great interest, Wang Jianguo's door suddenly opened, and Wang Sheng, who heard the sound, immediately hid the gun behind his back.

Wang Jianguo walked out of the room and saw Wang Sheng sitting on the bed without lying down, so he said, "Da Sheng, why are you still not sleeping? You are injured and need to rest early."

"Well, I know, I just feel uncomfortable in my head and can't sleep." Wang Sheng explained stiffly.

"That's right, but even so, you should go to bed early, it will be good for the recovery of the wound."

Wang Jianguo had no doubts about Wang Sheng's words. After saying a few words, he walked into the bathroom on his own.

A few minutes later, Wang Jianguo, who had finished solving his physical problems, saw that Wang Sheng was lying down, so he turned off the light and returned to the room.

As soon as Wang Jianguo's door closed, Wang Sheng got up again.

After loading the black seven-barreled gun and more than ninety matching .45-70 rifle ammunition into the bag, Wang Sheng carried the bag to the window and continued to check the remaining items with the help of the light outside the window.

I don’t know what the use of the white pebble with faint luminous light found from the head remains of Guan Gong’s statue.

Thirty-eight thousand six hundred yuan in cash were all collected from the second floor of Dafengqi. Although it looks like a lot, it is really not much from the perspective of a black casino. This will happen.

This is also the reason for the popularization of informatization.

There was a small black metal box containing three white pills. One side said "Tiger Bone Dali Pills" and the other side said "Invigorate blood circulation, replenish qi, strengthen body".

The name is a bit like a roadside showmanship. As for its effect, Wang Sheng recalled Fat Tiger's reaction after taking the white pill, and it seemed that it was exactly what happened.

In addition to these three tiger bone powerful pills with extraordinary effects, this small black box containing the pills is also very impressive.

You must know that this box was put by Fat Tiger in his breast pocket at that time, and under the continuous heavy punches of the Guan Gong statue, Fat Tiger, who had hundreds of kilograms of fat body protection, was almost beaten to pieces, and this

The box is only slightly deformed, and its material must be very special.

The last item was the cyan feather-shaped metal buckle that Wang Sheng found from the fat tiger with his sixth sense.

From the appearance point of view, there is nothing special about this metal buckle. Even its exquisite appearance, which is the only thing worthy of praise, is much inferior to those modern handicrafts with exaggerated shapes.

However, Wang Sheng, who had experienced its effects, knew that this seemingly ordinary metal buckle was an extraordinary item containing special power.

After Wang Sheng's simple test, he found that as long as he wore this metal buckle close to his body, his body would become lighter and his movement speed would increase by about 5%.

Although this improvement may seem small, the actual effect is outstanding. The fat tiger was able to deal with the Guan Gong statue for so long before, and this metal buckle definitely contributed.

After thinking for a while, Wang Sheng found a leather rope to string up the metal buckle he named [Green Feather], and hung it directly around his neck.

Unlike firearms, which are obviously controlled items, although Qingyu is an extraordinary item, it looks very ordinary. In addition, due to the mechanism of its effect, it is better to wear it close to the body.

In addition to these, Wang Sheng still has a finger tiger found on the black dog. As for Fat Catfish's ham dagger, the iron pipe hatchet bought from the hardware store and the machete seized from the gangsters, they are all

Lost it in Bai Risheng's van.

After checking all the trophies, in addition to the green feather hanging around his neck, Wang Sheng put the small box containing three tiger bone Dali Pills and the finger tiger under the pillow, and stuffed the others into the bag.

Finally, he hid the bag in the closet containing clothes.

After doing this, Wang Sheng returned to the bed in his living room, lay down on his side to avoid the wound on the back of his head, and then slowly closed his eyes.

It has only been less than a day since he came to this world, but he has already experienced health, excitement and warmth that he had never experienced in his previous life.

After experiencing such novel experiences, Wang Sheng now also feels deeply tired.

Now, he needs to rest.

Breathing slowly and steadily, his body gradually relaxed, and finally even his consciousness became hazy and chaotic. However, in just a few minutes, Wang Sheng had already entered the dreamy fragrance.

At the same time, in front of the Gale chess card in the south of the city that was still wrapped in raging flames, a mysterious man shrouded in black robes appeared quietly.

"Fat Tiger, huh! This guy is really unreliable."

Some harsh, high-pitched male voices came from the black robe, and then when the man in the black robe was about to turn around and leave, his eyes accidentally glanced at the pile of broken Guan Gong statues on the ground not far away.

The man in black robe let out a light sigh, then quickly came to the broken statue, leaned over and picked up a piece stained with blood.

After lifting the hood of the black robe, a pale and strange face was exposed to the air.

The reason why I say it is weird is because the skin of this man in black robe is as pale as a dead person, and he also has a strange upturned nose like a bat.

He took the fragment of the statue to his upturned nose and smelled it, then stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the blood on it. Then the mysterious man's eyes lit up with a faint red light and he began to carefully observe the fragment of the statue.

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"The blood of ordinary people, disordered mental power, clay with alien energy remaining, no, this energy..."

The mysterious man's eyes widened, and he looked at the blood-stained statue fragment in his hand with some surprise.

"Could this fluctuation of residual energy be the power of faith?"

It's no wonder that the mysterious man is surprised. Although most people have faith, and almost everyone can generate the power of faith, no one who can use and be linked to the power of faith is easy to mess with.

Just when the man in black robe was surprised by the power of faith remaining on the fragments of the statue, a dog bark suddenly came from behind him, and then a young male voice with a slightly angry tone sounded behind him.

"Hey, that guy in black, where are you doing!"

The mysterious man turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a young man carrying a black shoulder bag and a leather jacket looking at him with an unhappy face.

Beside the young man, a giant black-haired mastiff that was more than one meter tall and nearly two meters long was staring at him.

But when he saw the strange appearance of the mysterious man, the unhappiness on the young man's face disappeared, but his brows furrowed tightly.

He took out his phone and pressed it a few times quickly, and soon the photo of the mysterious man appeared on the screen of his phone.

Looking at the man in black robe again, the expression on the young man's face gradually became serious.

"Wanted code name 'White Ghost', cultist of the supernatural cult with a crooked cross, danger level dark green, why are you here?"

As if sensing the owner's emotions, the giant black-haired mastiff's body leaned down slightly, and let out a low, menacing roar from its throat, apparently ready to kill the enemy.

The white ghost whose identity was revealed sneered, and waved his hand in front of his face, and a pale cross pattern tilted at a 45-degree angle immediately appeared on his black robe.

Glancing at the young man's cell phone, Bai Gui snorted and said, "Are you a lackey of the Administration? No matter who you are, you are unlucky to meet me today."

The white ghost took out a bone dagger about thirty centimeters long that looked ghostly from his black robe.

At the same time, a ball of black energy flew out from the bone dagger, fell to the ground and transformed into a short and ferocious monster.

This monster is less than one meter tall and looks like a skinned ape. Its limbs are thin and slender and have sharp claws like blades. It has no eyes, ears or nose on its face. It only has a huge ring-shaped mouthparts that are as terrifying as a lamprey.

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Chapter completed!