I really don't want to be a disaster

This will be staged in Haiting City...

"Masquerade".

……

……

Haiting City.

Zhongzhu District.

Su Xiaosu and Li Erpang came here silently.

Speechless all the way.

In fact, Li Erpang didn't know what to say.

your moon my heart?

Brother Su, are you so strong?

In fact, I'm not as good as you imagined?

Brother Su, please let me go, am I still a child?

Li Erpang pondered for a long time, and felt that no matter what he said, it was very likely that the fist that was as big as a casserole was facing him, not anything else.

No, it's a pair of fists the size of a casserole.

and many more.

Why am I parted with Brother Su!

Isn't this unscientific!

Li Erpang was angry.

When "freely" choosing a group partner, Li Erpang had already weakly raised objections.

But Li Erpang didn't expect that Yi Lin said directly: "No problem, democratic voting, just the two of you, Miss Su, you vote first."

Su Xiaosu was silent at the time.

Just slowly raised his hand.

The point is the hand, clenched into a fist.

The very tight and big ones.

then.

Under the democratic and random distribution method, in this so-called "plan", Li Erpang and Su Xiaosu were divided into one group.

However, apart from some special reasons, as a teammate, Su Xiaosu is the one who can make Fatty feel at ease.

Team up with Yi Lin, afraid of being tricked.

Oda dance?

Hehe, although Li Erpang really wanted to, Oda Mai was obviously not happy.

Li Changge?Lao Pan?

——Or that, forget it.

In short, the team of Li Erpang and Su Xiaosu is considered to be a done deal, the rice is ready to cook, and the water is hard to recover... The fat man silently wept, a sad little fat man, carried everything alone.

When passing the Goddess Tower in Zhongzhu District.

It is also the tallest building in Haiting City.

A "under maintenance" sign was erected at the entrance.

"Strange, didn't that kid hide on it yesterday and look around with a telescope?"

Li Erpang was a little curious just now.

Su Xiaosu lightly touched Li Erpang.

As a reminder.

Li Erpang was slightly taken aback.

Only then did he feel that the brand of death on his stomach vibrated slightly.

It was a message from Ou Lele——

"Ooooh! Start work!"

"..."

Contrary to O'Lele's elated tone.

When Li Erpang saw this message.

His face suddenly sank.

Chapter 148 Ghost Face, Clown, Bandage Man

Apostolic Forum.

A little-known trumpet in the forum silently posted a post.

[Follow-up of Haiting City's masterless weapon. 】

- This is the title.

Not long ago, there was an uproar in the circle of apostles regarding the appearance of unowned weapons with spirits in Haiting City.

But in a very short period of time, it has been proven to be a pit.

The kind of huge pit that kills people without paying for their lives.

As a result, many people have given up the unrealistic idea of ​​"overnight violence".

As an apostle, it's better to keep your feet on the ground and grow stronger slowly.

So in the past two days, no one has mentioned this matter again.

Of course, many apostles also died in Haiting City.

It has also become an account that never goes online in the forum.

Every apostle in the "Tower of Death" area couldn't help but let out a disdainful sneer when they saw this post that popped up suddenly.

"Huh? Do you still want to trick people into being cannon fodder in Haiting City?"

"Is it true that I am NT?"

"This has been proven to be a trap, and people still believe it? No way? No way?"

of course.

Many people say so.

I thought so.

The body opened that little post very honestly.

What none of the apostles expected was that the content of the post was quite different from what they had imagined at the beginning.

This is a post from a trumpet called "Gentleman", which has no record of posting——

【Haiting City's 'Unowned Spiritual Weapon' is a scam, there is no spiritual weapon at all, all of us have been deceived! 】

That's it?

That's it?

That's it?

Countless apostles outside of Haiting City had countless question marks in their minds the moment they saw this post.

Simply inexplicable.

Quickly closed the post, and continued to join the ranks of the flooding army.

but--

This inexplicable post, in the eyes of other apostles in Haiting City, has a different flavor.

Especially the apostles who happened to be the second rank.

Because, the second-order apostles all had to stay in Haiting City because of the same "mandatory realistic mission".

Do not leave.

Therefore, when many "witty" apostles saw this post, they began to turn their heads.

If there is really no "masterless possessed weapon", then why does this trumpet called "Gentleman" want to post such boring postings like 300 silver here?

Could it be that……

Could there be a masterless possessed weapon?

No.

Be more confident and remove the word "maybe"!

It turns out that there really are "unowned weapons"!

And it's on "The Gentleman"!

But because there is no owner of the spirit weapon, it may not be able to recognize the owner on the "gentleman", so it cannot be turned into a card, or it cannot be stored in the storage space at all!

That's it!

That's it!

That's it!

Brilliant!

Dangerous!

Cunning!

This bastard called a gentleman actually wanted to use such a completely unrefined little trick to deceive the world?

Naive, so naive!

Do not--

Even, this may be a trap!

It is very possible that even this "trumpet" is just a cover, and the real "unowned weapon" is most likely still in Haiting City, in the hands of the "gentleman", or in the hands of the "gentleman"'s companion hands!

A witty apostle can often see through the truth hidden under the surface!

……

Zhongzhu District.

A cute girl, pouted, sitting idly on a bench in the square.

She lowered her head, eyes blurred.

No one knew that her vision was penetrating the space, and she was browsing a forum that ordinary people didn't know about at all.

"Hmph, who is this 'gentleman'? Isn't this method too low-level? Do you really think everyone is a brainless muscle flow on the power side?"

The girl had a black line on her forehead, she was speechless.

Just now.

She just looked up.

Two figures wearing cute rabbit headgear just passed by not far from her.

Of the two hooded figures, one is tall and strong, the other is short and stout.

Of course, the chunky bunny is not actually short in the strict sense, but against the two-meter-tall "rabbit" next to him, it looks a bit short and funny.

However, whether it is tall, short, fat, thin, short, and powerful is not the point at all.

The point is, behind these two rabbits, there is a strange box in the shape of a long black strip!