If you become a monster, you will succeed

This cry of lying down was quite accurate. After all, these soldiers were only paid, so there was no need to risk their lives. When they saw the grenade, they immediately scrambled and scrambled to find cover. At this time, Feng Xue had already arrived at the golden Beside the cabinet, he didn't pick and choose, and directly poured the contents into a huge white sack——

Name: Illusion·Santa's Furoshiki

Elements: [storage], [accommodation], [transportation], [durable], [sturdy], [safety]

Introduction: The bag that Santa Claus used to hold presents can take out the items inside as he likes. Although it seems that everything is thrown in it irregularly, the items inside can remain intact no matter what kind of bumps.

Remarks: The octagon is pointed!

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This burden cloth is another failed product of Feng Xue's experiment refining storage props, but since Feng Xue can carry it with him, it is not because it can only be used as a sack——

As the gold cabinet was restored into cards, Feng Xue put the sack on her head without any luck, and rushed towards the door.

Although this thing is undoubtedly quite hip when used as a storage prop, and it only has the effect of taking items according to the idea, but if you use it as a body armor from another angle, it will be an artifact.

The attribute "can guarantee the content is intact no matter what" seems to be just a description, but what if you regard yourself as the content?

After Feng Xue made this thing, she experimented with a black-painted cash machine. As long as people were put inside, no matter how hard they beat outside, even with knives or crowbars, they would not cause the slightest damage to the people inside. Of course, the pain is still the same pain.

But of course there are limitations, that is, this thing can only protect the contents, if it is used as an inner liner on the chest, it is just an ordinary soft body armor, no different from other phantom clothing.

At this time, Feng Xue seemed to be too lazy to put on makeup on Halloween, so she simply put on a layer of sheets and pretended to be a ghost. She put on a sack and rushed towards the door. Although there was no vision in the sack, even the sound could only be heard from under her feet. But the connection between the door and nothing is like a lighthouse in the dark, guiding him the way forward.

After sprinting with all his strength, the distance of more than 20 meters was only a few seconds, but when Feng Xue tried to pick up the toy grenade that should be nearby, a series of gunshots hit the furoshiki.

The pain like a small hammer hitting his knees was acting on his body through the burden cloth. Although the column was protected by magical power, there was no harm at all, but Feng Xue still felt a strong fear, which was a biological instinct for him. Painful resistance.

But he knew very well that those soldiers might have already reacted. If he didn't rush now, he would be caught again soon.

The furoshiki only prevents the contents from being damaged, but it does not have the function of preventing them from being ripped off. As for killing them... Feng Xue's internal strength has not yet been trained to the point where she can forcibly shake a gun with a knife.

Clenching his teeth, Feng Xue held back the pain and rushed towards the door. Although he felt something was blocking him, he didn't care at all. His legs exerted strength, and his inner energy rushed towards the door. From the spleen meridian of foot Taiyin directly to Yinbai point.

For a moment, Feng Xue only felt a force rising from the soles of her feet, and the interceptor in front of her was no problem at all. The last two meters distance was achieved overnight, and Feng Xue held the doorknob through the cloth.

The "door" linking the world is more of an image, a channel woven based on the concept and information of the real door. Once established, it will no longer be restricted by the real door itself, not to mention the door is still there, even the door frame They are all dismantled, as long as you reach here, as long as you stretch out your hand, you will naturally be able to hold the thing that represents the opening of the door.

Pressing his palms hard, a mysterious feeling unfolded in Feng Xue's heart. He leaped forward like a soul, and got into the door along with the "obstacle" that blocked him...

...

The feeling of breaking through a certain barrier came to him in an instant, but he didn't feel at ease at all, because he knew very well that the other side of the door was not a paradise.

Without hesitation, he rolled on the spot, and after several rounds of continuous reading, Feng Xue Lisuo broke away from the burden cloth. He had practiced this movement dozens of times in private, and the whole process was so smooth and smooth that it was almost like a performance. .

However, he himself didn't think so at all. At the same time as he was separated from the burden cloth, the Virgin of Disintegration was already in his hands.

It wasn't until this moment that he saw the scene in front of him clearly, and then he saw a man wearing a full set of tactical equipment being pinned to the ground by a group of innocent people.

"Brother, you haven't come back for so long, we thought you were in it!" Huang Mao, who hadn't seen Feng Xue for a long time, looked at Feng Xue's alert face, and greeted Feng Xue casually, but Feng Xue didn't seem to relax at all. Holding the package containing a large number of books he brought back from the real world, he is ready to activate the elusive skill at any time.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, although everyone is the same when they come back, but the high wall hasn't been raised yet, and the masters of the residential area won't come here until the landfill is actually built."

Seeing Feng Xue's guarded posture, Huang Mao just smiled and waved to the people around him. Everyone tacitly stepped aside to give Feng Xue enough time to adapt.

Feng Xue took a deep breath, scanned the surrounding environment, and found that it was not much different from when she left, but she picked up the package and threw it behind her:

"It seems that you have gained a lot?"

"That is, although it is a bit dangerous, the last time I can kill it this time has become [rumors]. Thanks to you, I have also touched a little bit of [strange news], if I don't know what's there Language, I might already be the real [strange news].”

"..." Listening to Huang Mao's words, Feng Xue memorized the two words "unusual news" and "rumor" that seem to be related to the level of strange stories, and planned to call Lao Li later to ask Lao Li, and then she turned her head to look at the old man. The soldier tied up as a piglet said:

"Is this man useful to you? He shouldn't be able to open the door, right?"

"Well, no, but if you follow him, you can also go to reality through that door, just like you brought him here." Huang Mao looked at the soldier with obvious malice in his eyes:

"I plan to digest this harvest well, and when I gather another batch of [knowledge], I plan to go back and slaughter all those bastards! I was thinking about how much it would cost to get access to this door As for the certificate, you just happened to bring it back."

Hearing that Huang Mao casually regarded that real person as his possession, Feng Xue frowned slightly, but did not refute. Although Huang Mao did not attack him, he did not seem to have any intention of making friends. Here, Feng Xue smiled and said:

"Then good luck to you."

After all, without waiting for Huangmao to say anything else, he grabbed the cloak with both hands and put it on his chest, and the whole person disappeared into the shadows in an instant...