"Holy crap, who is this? So brave!"
"They actually accepted the task from the Anxi Museum! Are they crazy?"
Before long, someone had already posted a question on the Night Watchers website forum.
As soon as this post was published, a large number of comments followed.
"Whose general is this? So brave!"
"Hahaha, what a traitor! Eight night patrolmen from Zhushi, even with a Class B big shot leading the team, all disappeared at the Anxi Museum!"
"Could it be that the big shots from the capital have made their move?"
"Hehe, we people from Beijing aren't that brain-dead. In such an unknown place with absolutely no information, let alone 60,000, even 100,000 wouldn't be worth it."
"Hehe, watch the show, someone's in big trouble!"
...
On the bus, Xu An and his group looked at the post, and each of them... looked like they had swallowed a fly.
"Master, is this the good task you calculated for us?"
Xu An gritted his teeth and glared back at Master Li.
Master Li calmly smoked his cigarette, his expression serene...
"Is it too late to cancel this mission now?"
Cao Meng asked in a low voice.
Teams led by top-tier players all perished inside; not a single survivor escaped.
They went... a thousand miles to deliver their heads?
"Once a task is locked, it cannot be changed."
Blackfish said calmly.
As she spoke, she glanced at Xu An again.
"Hehe, Anzi, bring out your hidden stash to give everyone some courage."
“I saw it; you had two large suitcases in the trunk of your car.”
Blackfish snatched the cigarette from Master Li's mouth and smoked it himself.
"With calculations like this, you still have the nerve to smoke?"
He took a couple of puffs, grinned, and squinted at Xu An.
"Huh? Personal agenda? What personal agenda?"
Upon hearing that there was something of their own motive, Cao Meng and his companions immediately became excited.
"You have a really sharp eye!"
Xu An chuckled.
He turned around and pulled a large box from behind. When he opened the box, there were rows and rows of guns lying inside.
However, the stock positions of these guns are clearly specially designed, unlike those of ordinary firearms.
"This is!"
"Wasn't this thing handed over?"
Cao Meng stared wide-eyed in astonishment and asked.
When he tried to hide some, Xu An gave him a stern lecture, saying that the item needed to be handed over.
"Just hand over a few tokens, that's enough. We can't let our hard work go to waste."
"These things are so expensive in the exchange shop, it wouldn't be right not to keep a couple of them."
"Furthermore..."
"Heh, if I hand over all these weapons, do you think the remaining villagers of Sidaoqiao Village will still be alive?"
Xu An smiled.
These items are already classified as special weapons.
The existence of even a few such weapons is already a serious crime; if they were to be possessed on a large scale, none of the remaining people in Sidaoqiao Village would be able to escape.
"Hehe, well done!"
Cao Meng excitedly picked one out for himself.
These modified guns are in no way inferior to those in the exchange shop.
Most importantly, Xu An also left behind more than a dozen fish-shaped stones.
That thing can be used as a source of spiritual energy to replenish the guns.
"Where's the other box?"
Old Yao asked curiously.
"ammunition!"
Xu An smiled.
Before entering the capital, he had managed to hide these things.
Each person chose a weapon that suited their needs.
"With a gun in hand, even if it's a level nine demon, I'd dare to slap it twice!"
Old Yao laughed smugly.
He chose a uniquely shaped pistol and became very fond of it.
"One Spirit Source per person, that's all!"
"If the spiritual energy in the gun is insufficient, replenish it yourself."
Xu An then distributed more than a dozen spirit sources to everyone.
"Yan, I have wandered for half my life, only regretting that I have not met a wise ruler. If you do not abandon me, I am willing to become your godfather!"
Chen Yan excitedly held the gun and the spiritual source.
"Get lost! You've been corrupted by that chubby kid!"
Xu An was speechless.
"Hey, hey, hey, my master can call me Little Fatty, but no one else can!"
"Of course, you can call him godfather too! Haha..."
Cao Meng had a smug look on his face.
"Let's all get some sleep first. Once we get to Anxi, it'll probably be another tough battle!"
Xu An's smile faded, and he said in a deep voice.
Although we have these weapons, but...
Nobody knows what the situation is like in Anxi.
The only information they have right now is that the area is under lockdown.
Not long after, at the Anzai Museum.
Unlike the forbidden lands they had visited before, this place...
All the buildings were intact, and apart from some desolation, they didn't look like a place where a major disaster had occurred.
There were no ruins or broken limbs, no corpses strewn across the fields, and no stench of decay or blood.
The magnificent museum stands here, exuding a sense of grandeur when viewed from afar.
The steps were overgrown with weeds.
The electric sliding gate outside was closed, but the power was off.
"This doesn't look dangerous at all!"
Zhang Lingxuan muttered something to herself.
"Hehe, whatever, I've figured it out anyway."
"If things go wrong, we'll grab the two antiques and run!"
"We can't let this trip be in vain even if we don't complete the mission."
Cao Meng grinned slyly.
"That traitor Cao is right!"
Chen Yan nodded in deep agreement.
Just as the group was looking around, an unfamiliar voice suddenly rang out.
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