Chapter 87: Gadgets made by Zhao Lixin

The scene suddenly fell into deathly silence. He Miao slowly lowered his head and saw that his personal information was loading on the taskbar.

Name: He Miao, Age: 14, Contribution points: 1,300 already credited, Mission status: Cruise mission accepted.

Behind He Miao, the woman who had been sitting next to him widened her eyes with a look of disbelief on her face.

"He..., He Miao, you have accepted the cruise ship mission..."

The woman's voice was stuttering, and she seemed unable to utter a complete sentence.

He Miao didn't care about anything else at this moment. He turned his head to look at the survivors behind him. He wanted to see who had bumped into him just now.

He must have held that man's head down and banged it hard against the mission sign a few times.

But at this time, the survivors behind him had already scattered and ran away, and this place instantly became a vacuum zone.

Xiang Yu looked at the expression of grief on his face. At this moment, He Miao was not as calm as he was three years later. There was still a bit of childishness on his face.

After He Miao saw that the information was loaded successfully, he held the task board with both hands. He could hardly stand up because he got some information about the cruise ship.

How did he leave the mission hall later? He was carried back by his companions.

After Xiang Yu got the contribution points, he went to the trading market. The trading market, as the name suggests, is a place where things of equal value can be exchanged.

If you don’t have something of equal value to exchange, then it will be clearly priced, and if you can afford the price, you can buy it directly.

Xiang Yu walked past each vendor, but only glanced at the things on their stalls.

There is an official booth in the trading market, where you can use contribution points to buy guns and bullets.

Xiang Yu spent more than fifty contribution points to buy a pistol, and spent another fifty contribution points to buy some bullets.

As she was about to leave, she found something on the booth that interested her: a hilt without a sword.

There is a small button on the top of the hilt. The reason she was interested in this thing was because of the signature placed next to the hilt.

Zhao Lixin.

This hilt was made by Zhao Lixin.

Zhao Lixin is a master mechanic, and the things he makes are definitely not simple gadgets.

Seeing that Xiang Yu was interested and stared at it for a while, the girl at the counter took out the box containing the hilt and placed it in front of Xiang Yu.

At the bottom of the box, it says one hundred contribution points.

"Do you like this? Do you want to open it and take a look?" she said considerately, opening the box for Xiang Yu.

But she obviously didn't understand this thing and couldn't explain it clearly.

Xiang Yu wanted to take it back to study it himself, so he paid the contribution points and left with the box.

In the afternoon, she went to Zhao Lixin's place on time and paid a deposit of 1,000 contribution points for the modified car. Now she had 55 contribution points left.

"How long will it take to complete the modification?" Xiang Yu looked at the RV parked in the parking space. At this time, the two off-road motorcycles had been dismantled into several pieces by Zhao Lixin.

"It will probably take at least half a month at the fastest. If you want it to be faster, I can only ask someone for help."

"Okay, then half a month. I'll pick up the car after half a month."

"good."

The two agreed on a time, and Xiang Yu returned to the Three Cats' accommodation. The proprietress was still sitting leisurely on the recliner.

There was a white cat nestled in her arms, another one nestled at her feet, and another one lying on the counter.

"Have you eaten? Do you need food delivered?" the proprietress asked Xiang Yu enthusiastically.

"No need, I've already eaten," Xiang Yu went upstairs, closed the door, and then opened the box.

Without pressing the button on the top of the hilt immediately, Xiang Yu looked towards the middle of the hilt, then held the hilt with one hand and pressed the button.

The iron hilt felt slightly cool, and there were many tiny grooves and patterns on the mechanical hilt.

There was a slight clicking sound, and almost in the blink of an eye, a long sword with teeth stretched out.

After a closer look, Xiang Yu discovered that the sword was very thin and sharp. Every finger's distance, he could see a thin iron wire where the mechanical blades were connected.

The moment the button is pressed, it should be the wire that pushes them forward, forming the shape of a sword.

I tried pressing the button twice again, but this time even Xiang Yu didn't react.

I saw the mechanical blades retracted into the hilt in an instant, and the mechanical blades at the tip of the sword suddenly split into five small pieces.

The small blades were connected to the wire, and the moment they flew into the wall, they were firmly embedded inside.

Two seconds later, Xiang Yu's hand holding the hilt of the sword suddenly stretched out. A huge pulling force was transmitted from the hilt, and Xiang Yu let go of his hand instantly.

I saw the hilt of the sword fly towards the blade clamped in the wall. The moment the two collided, the small blade instantly returned to its original shape and retracted into the hilt of the sword.

The hilt of the sword fell to the ground with a clang.

Xiang Yu looked at the small holes on the wall and picked up the hilt of the sword that fell on the ground. The small blade and wire that flew out just now were just miniature versions of the rope hook.

And the impact is quite strong.