Chapter 4 4 Weapons



Chapter 4 4 Weapons

Rong Xianxian quickly closed the window, but unfortunately the big bird had already discovered them. In her previous life, Rong Xianxian kept the doors and windows closed, so this incident did not happen at that time. It is said that the monsters in the early stages were relatively weak, so how strong is this one? Rong Xianxian looked at the shape of the big bird and secretly calculated in her heart.

Seeing the big bird peck at the window with all its might, the mosquito screen was torn in an instant.

The sharp bird beak pecked at the tempered glass, making a clanging sound.

Looking at the huge size of the bird, Rong Xianxian still wants to hide here during the unstable period at the beginning of the apocalypse, and can't let the big bird destroy it like this.

If the big bird really breaks the tempered glass, she will have to find another place to stay.

Thinking of this, Rong Xianxian turned around and walked into the house.

She took out a key from the cabinet. This key was the key to the safe. Inside the safe were some important documents, various cards, a bayonet and something like a baton.

It looks similar to the baton that Rong Xianxian had taken out before, but this baton is particularly heavy. Rong Xianxian tried it and thought that it might be because of the increase in mental power, the widening of meridians, and the increase in strength after practicing the exercises.

Things that I could barely lift with both hands before could now be lifted with one hand. Although it still felt heavy, at least I picked it up, and now I had one free hand to open the mechanism.

That’s right, this strange baton has a hidden mechanism inside, and it can only be opened after picking up the entire baton.

She quickly pressed down a protrusion on the front of the baton, then swung it hard. The short baton became three times longer than before. The first two sections were still in the shape of a baton, and the top was a narrow-bladed scimitar.

Ning Qingyun once drank too much and took her hand mysteriously and asked her, "Do you know what it means to break hair by blowing it off?"

This section of the scimitar made Rong Xianxian experience what it means to cut hair with a single blow.

Ning Qingyun also told her where the weapon came from.

It is said that he got it from his grandfather's study. He just picked it up out of curiosity to have a look. Ning Qingyun has been very strong since he was a child, and he felt that this small baton felt very good.

Because someone entered the study, he clenched it in his hand, hid it in his sleeve, and brought it out.

I wanted to send it back to the old man after I finished reading it.

Unexpectedly, it would cause such a commotion. Not long after he came out, all exits of the house were blocked, the alarm was sounded, and everyone was searched, saying that something was missing.

Now that I think about it, the old man probably didn't even suspect that a child had taken it away. He mainly suspected that there were people from hostile forces mixed in with the guests who came to congratulate him.

The old man had a conspiracy theory. No one came to search the child carefully, even his own child. The main reason was that the old man did not expect that a weapon that was difficult for an adult to lift could be held easily in the palm of a child's hand.

Ning Qingyun, who was still young, was frightened by the sight and did not dare to admit that he had taken it. He took it home and stuffed it under his bed and forgot about it. It was not until he grew up that he accidentally found this thing under his childhood bed and accidentally touched the mechanism, which activated the weapon.

Only then did I realize that this thing was a unique weapon made of unknown material.

Now this weapon is cheap to Rong Xianxian. In the previous life, Rong Xianxian did not bring it because the weapon was too heavy. Now thinking about it, it was such a waste of resources.

She walked to the window with the baton and opened it. The big bird's sharp claws tore through the screen and its sharp beak pecked Xiang Rong Xianxian's hand.

The sharp bird beak was as cold as gold and stone, as if it could peck a big hole in the white back of the hand.

There was no place to stand on the narrow windowsill, and the big bird flew in the air by flapping its wings, and the sharp scimitar drew an arc towards its sharp beak.

The big bird seemed to sense the danger and quickly retracted its sharp beak.

At this time, the big bird's soft belly is exposed because its wings are open and its body is upright.

It was a good opportunity. Rong Xianxian thrust the baton with the scimitar in her hand forward with force. The big bird looked at the scimitar in front of him with some contempt, as if to say that it was out of reach.

Rong Xianxian smiled lightly, pressed the previous button hard, and the scimitar popped out again.

There was a shrill bird cry, and the scimitar had pierced the base of the bird's wing. One of the bird's wings was injured, and its body lost balance. It tilted and fell straight down. Rong Xianxian cried out inwardly, "Oh no!" and quickly retracted the scimitar.

I took the key, closed the door, and pressed the elevator to go downstairs. Fortunately, there was still electricity, otherwise I might get robbed if I ran down one floor at a time.

When Rong Xianxian went downstairs, she saw a thin book floating on the miserable body of the big bird.

The poor big bird was thrown to death, its colorful feathers scattered all over the ground and there was blood all around.

Rong Xianxian put away the book and dragged the bird back home. This was at the beginning of the end of the world, and no one knew the value of the book.

In another half a year, the books dropped by the first batch of monsters that landed could be sold at sky-high prices, and there would be no demand for them.

At home, Xuanxuan and her younger brother Xiaoluo were studying the body of the raccoon. The child was curious about everything and was not afraid at all. Xiaoluo even reached out his hand and touched it from time to time.

Seeing her mother coming back dragging a big bird, she came over cheering, "Mom, mom, what is this? Xuanxuan has never seen it before. Why is it not moving? Mom, did you kill it?" After getting over the confused state of just waking up, Xuanxuan instantly turned into a man with a hundred thousand questions.

Xiao Luo also looked over eagerly. Looking at her chattering daughter and her curious son, Rong Xianxian said helplessly, "Go wash your hands. After washing your hands and eating, go learn to read. You will ask questions in the evening. Mom has things to do. I will tell you when I have time."

Her daughter is a chatterbox and the questions she asks often give her a headache.

At this moment, she no longer had the patience to spend time coaxing her daughter. Rong Xianxian had a lot of things to prepare.

After the three of them finished their meal, Rong Xianxian turned on the TV and found there was no signal. She picked up her cell phone but there was no signal either. Rong Xianxian slowly recalled the situation in her previous life. It seemed that the communication had never been restored. Three days later, the electricity was out. Five days later, the water was out. The natural gas lasted the longest, at half a month.

According to the memory of the previous life, the first three months of the apocalypse were the most chaotic time. Monsters first descended, with all kinds of monsters of unknown strength. The place was chaotic and most people who went out rashly were killed. The physical strength and reaction speed of people living in a peaceful society could not compare with those of wild beasts.

Even the people hiding in hiding were not completely safe. The monsters' keen sense of smell and powerful strength allowed them to easily find the Tibetans' homes and break down their sturdy houses. In the early days, the monsters killed people without them having any chance to fight back.

Monsters are hunters to be hunted, and people are lambs to be slaughtered.

From this point of view, it was an extremely correct decision for Rong Xianxian to take the children to hide at home. The three of them were able to survive in their previous life, in addition to Rong Xianxian's decision, they also had a stable residence. The community where Rong Xianxian lived was an upscale community with very solid buildings. They lived on the 17th floor. Flying monsters were relatively rare, and most of them ran on the ground. Monsters could not come up to such a high floor.

In addition, there was abundant food storage at home, so Rong Xianxian hid at home with her two children and survived the most chaotic and death-ridden period.

If she had the chance to do it all over again, Rong Xianxian decided to use her home as a solid fortress to gain the most benefits in the early days of the apocalypse.

Only in this way can we be more relaxed in the future and give our children a better life.

Now that I have the sachet, the right weapon, and top-level skills, my skills are much better than they were in my previous life. The key is to take advantage of the abundant spiritual energy in the world and improve my strength first.

(End of this chapter)

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