This is Vivi's first item, the Wall Attack Hammer... No, it's just a useful hammer that can break down any wall with just one hammer.
And just yesterday, like [hair growth agent] and [razor], the hammer's destined partner appeared in the store -
[Easy-to-use nails, priced at 100 gold coins (can be purchased repeatedly)]
[At first glance, it looks like a durable nail, but if you drive the nail into the wall, the entire wall, including the doors and windows, will become impossible to break through.]
[Only by using a [good hammer] can you solve the annoying wall]
Weiwei always has a large stockpile of duplicate items, and she almost immediately thought of how to use nails - nails can be used to reduce the battle damage caused by the battles between the vigilantes and the villains. You know, these villains always have all kinds of weird weapons and like to blow up walls, houses, hospitals and schools!
Although Wayne paid for the war damage, the labor cost of reconstruction each year far exceeded that of other cities.
She first used a hammer to gently knock out a hole, and a scalding heat wave hit her face. She looked inside and found that it was a square room. The ground in the middle was mostly magma, and there was space around it for one person to pass through. It was like a corridor built on the side of a mountain, but there were no handrails and it looked very dangerous.
Weiwei rolled over and went in. This danger was not scary to her. If she fell, she could get rid of the body for free, saving a thousand gold!
She found a vent on the far right side that she could crawl through, but after entering, Weiwei realized that her feet and hands were burned. It made sense.
That one-person passage was not for people to pass through, but was used to transfer materials. When she walked through the passage with such a high temperature, not only were her shoes burned, but there were also burn marks on her body.
However, Weiwei's pain was constantly set to 0, so she didn't notice it at all. Moreover, as long as the attack didn't kill her in one blow, she would be able to recover slowly over time, and eventually even the injuries would disappear.
After crawling through several passages, Weiwei jumped down from the end of the passage and found that she had entered a material warehouse.
The overlapping steel pipes and boxes blocked her view. Weiwei: "..."
She moved her fingers and the box disappeared.
Weiwei: “!”
She didn't do it for the materials. They would be hers sooner or later anyway. It's just that there were too many materials and she couldn't find the place to put them, so she just put them away.
After Black Mask finishes serving his life sentence in prison, Vivi will definitely be returned to him!
So she happily started collecting materials.
At the same time, teammates were still talking on the communicator:
"I hacked into Black Mask's computer and found the backup drawings of the original construction of this factory. There are three more floors underground. Nightwing, can you find a way to get in?"
"It's a bit difficult, Xiaohong. The new elevator doesn't have an option to go underground. I found the old elevator, but I don't have the authority. It seems that Black Mask has eliminated the possibility of people invading the underground."
"This at least proves that he really did something underground. Stick the magnetic card on the combination lock and I will unlock it for you—"
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“…”
Weiwei listened silently to their arrangements and found that she had joined a complete and efficient team, which consisted of technical personnel, front-line personnel and people in charge of logistics. This complete team had no problems, so they could always solve all the big and small troubles that occurred in Gotan City. But Weiwei felt that she also had her own way, and she looked at the system package...she would maximize her advantages.
At this moment, Nightwing seemed to think of her——
"Weiwei, where are you now?"
Weiwei looked up and said, "...the underground level, the warehouse?"
This entire floor is a warehouse, but after Weiwei emptied the goods, she found a sliding rod hidden in the corner. The sliding rod connected this floor and the second underground floor. She simply slid down the stairs holding the sliding rod.
"We are now on the second underground floor. When will you come?"
Nightwing took a deep breath and said, "Wait there, I'll be there soon."
"I'm afraid that's not possible," Weiwei whispered, "...because Black Mask is right in front of me."
Not only Black Mask, but also Black Mask's men. The room was crowded with a bunch of red names. The man sitting in the middle was wearing a black mask. Surveillance images were projected on the wall. When Vivi appeared, dozens of guns were pointed at her.
As for Black Mask, he was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and clapped his hands: "Well done, kid, but your luck ends now, move——"
Weiwei unbuttoned her coat and lifted it up with a majestic movement.
Black Mask's voice got stuck in his throat. He saw the bomb vest worn by the girl under her coat, the bomb belt hanging around her waist, and a fuse going from her neck to her chest. Black Mask was very familiar with this. It was some kind of device that connected the bomb to the pulse. If the other person died, all the bombs would explode instantly.
The sweet-looking girl in front of him smiled shyly: "It was arranged just a few minutes ago. I think it can at least save my life during the critical period?"
A human bomb tactic?
The black masked man smiled, took two steps forward, and suddenly pinched Weiwei's chin: "Okay, girl, tell me what you want!"
Weiwei punched him directly in the abdomen, knocking him to the ground.
Black Mask himself is a master of close combat, but he obviously didn't expect Vivi to be so powerful, and he couldn't understand why Vivi did this.
In his opinion, the girl in front of him could only survive by threatening him with the bombs on her body, so she should be the one to be careful of the weak one.
——The bomb can only threaten Black Mask and his men, how can it threaten a guy who can be resurrected! ?
And Vivi stepped over him and sat on the seat that belonged to Black Mask himself.
There was silence all around, but because of the bomb on her upper body, no one dared to move. They just surrounded Weiwei. Once she moved too much, the others would retreat in fear.
In this case, as long as there is someone who is less afraid of death than you, you lose.
Black Mask is afraid of death, but Vivi is not.
In the eyes of Black Mask at this moment, this little girl is a lunatic——
He had only seen one madman like this, and that was Xiao Chou. If others were fighting for their lives with bombs tied around their waists, Xiao Chou just wanted to lift up his coat, observe the funny expressions of others when they saw this scene, and then laugh!
He even danced on the stage wearing a bomb vest, with lights shining everywhere, and invited Batman to dance with him. Clown may not have a gun in his hand, but he is more dangerous than any gun - because what is truly dangerous is the human heart, not the weapon.
The girl in front of her adjusted herself to a comfortable position under the terrified gaze of the others, occupied the seat of Black Mask, and squinted at Black Mask himself: "Why are you standing there? Sit."
"If the bomb explodes, we will all die, including the little bird in the bat's nest," Black Mask said calmly. After all, he is the leader of the gang and will not be scared by a girl. He thinks the other party is just pretending. "You are familiar with the little bird, right? The power of the bomb will kill us all. If you want money or something else, I can give it to you. Child, life is still long."
"Bomb?" Nightwing's voice rang over the communicator. "What bomb? What are you doing?"
"But you will die before him," Weiwei said sincerely, "and I feel very sorry about Nightwing's death."
"Wait," Nightwing was shocked, "I'm not dead yet!"
"Gotham has vigilantes, it can't get any worse," Vivi stared at Black Mask, his upper body swaying on the seat with a genuine and innocent smile on his face, "But if you die, Gotham will be better, because you guys are just garbage, right?"
Black Mask could tell: she meant business.
He thought it was ridiculous and absurd. He had planned everything, so how could he die in such a thing? The girl in front of him ignored him. She stood up on a chair, glanced at the men under the black mask, and pointed at someone rudely: "You, come and help me hold the stool."
His subordinate looked nervously at Black Mask himself, then walked forward with his head lowered.
The girl hammered a nail into the ceiling.
The black-masked henchman closest to her suddenly jumped up and hugged the girl from behind, intending to subdue the girl and prevent her from activating the bomb, but a knife suddenly appeared in the girl's hand, and she stabbed it directly through her abdomen, and then passed through the waist and abdomen of the henchman behind her. She was almost about to cut the fuse of the bomb.
The subordinate who was stabbed was frozen and dared not move, and was kicked away by the girl with her legs raised.
She bit her tongue lightly, turned around and gave Black Mask a weird smile: "You can come to stop me at any time, but... bombs are very sensitive, and I am also very fragile, you know?"
"...You lunatic!" Black Mask didn't want to stay here and play house with her. He found that the whole day was wrong, from the attack of the substitute, to the weird weapons taken out by Nightwing, and then the crazy girl who invaded the room in an impossible way. He should go back to his mansion, drink a glass of Lafite, and then continue his plan for the Army of the Undead!
Did all this really happen today, or was it just an illusion?
"Why are you running away?" The girl seemed genuinely confused. "Since you've become a gangster, when you first took someone's life, you should have realized that you would be killed one day, right?"
She casually hammered another nail into the wall. Wherever she passed, everyone automatically parted ways like the tide, avoiding this girl who looked weaker than them all.
Not only Black Mask, but also the other teammates in the communication, everyone could hear Vivi say:
"I really think that if I die here, it's worth it. A simple calculation will show that I am worthless and will cause trouble-" Unconditional resurrection, but if I die, I still have to spend money to get rid of the body. "Just by paying for one life, I can get rid of the strongest gang in Gotan. Isn't it a big profit?"
Damn it, Black Mask thought, this is not a madman, this is a martyr who is more terrible than a madman - as long as she believes that something is right, she will give everything to complete it, including herself. It would be better to say that she has already put herself on the scale.
His attitude softened, and Nightwing remained silent, but when he rushed into the old elevator, the elevator door locked automatically, but did not descend, and he found that this was not an elevator to the lower level at all! This is a trap, Black Mask has other ways to get into the underground, and the suspicious him used complex passwords to guard the fake elevator, but it was just to deceive intruders such as vigilantes-so damn, which way did Vivi take to find Black Mask!
"If you kill me," Black Mask considered, "a new ruler will still emerge in the Gotan underground, but we can work together, right?"
Weiwei hammered another nail into the ground. Now the room had six sides, and she had nailed five of the walls.
"Does that mean killing you is meaningless?" Weiwei looked up at him. "For every person who died in your hands, it was meaningful."
The communication channel was silent.
What terrified Black Mask was that the girl had a gentle smile on her face from beginning to end.
She clapped her hands, walked past everyone, and gently opened the door on the last wall. Then, the girl stepped out of the door with both feet, but did not really leave. She just leaned against the door and gave him one last sweet smile.
A silver iron nail appeared in her palm. Then she threw the nail up. A silver light flashed and the nail was nailed to the door frame.
Weiwei: “Bye~”