Chapter 221 Sniper Skill Stone
This is a pale-gold porcelain jar with gold foil on the surface. It is engraved with countless painful and twisted faces. Looking from a distance, it gives people a very strange feeling. People with intensive phobia will definitely see it. feel sick.
Song Jian walked slowly towards the porcelain jar. The closer he got to it, the stronger the sense of danger in his heart, and there was always a cold and biting feeling around him, as if there was not a porcelain jar in front of him, but a large piece of ten thousand yuan. Years of ice.
"Maybe this is the treasure chest in the game, and it can open good things!" Song Jian's eyes flashed, and a piece of silver-quality, golden-quality treasures appeared in his mind;
If you look closely, there seems to be some stiffness in the bottom of his eyes, as if something is pulling him forward.
Coming to the dressing table, Song Jian stretched out his hand and touched the porcelain jar.
hiss~
Black smoke in the shape of a human face floated out of the porcelain jar, and each human face let out a painful wailing, as if it had been subjected to endless torture and had collapsed.
"Come on, join us, join us, join..."
"I'm relieved, I'm relieved, I'm so hungry..."
"Kill you, kill all, kill all..."
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Song Jian's ears began to be filled with the roars and shouts of countless people, as if a large group of people surrounded him and kept shouting, making him upset, and his eyes began to slowly fill with bloodshots.
The thick smoke of human faces floated above the porcelain jar, and began to gather together, biting and swallowing each other, and finally condensed into a sinister human face, staring at Song Jian.
Song Jian had a splitting headache, as if there was a big rock on his chest. He wanted to vomit, but couldn't spit out anything. Waves of mental attacks rushed towards him like a tide, just when he was about to be unable to resist and was about to collapse. , a cool energy emerged in my mind, and all the negative energy was expelled in an instant.
Song Jian regained his sanity, panting heavily, his face covered in sweat, just now, he had experienced a life-and-death catastrophe and was almost deprived of his sanity!
Looking up at the hideous face, Song Jian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he raised his left hand.
"scoff~"
A silver sword energy swept towards the face floating in the air;
The corners of the hideous face and mouth rose slightly, and a playful look flashed in his eyes: "Your attack is ineffective against me, mortal, give your body and let me..."
shuh~
The silver sword light flashed away, directly splitting the face in half, countless thick smoke emerged from the broken wound, and the face was full of horror: "How is it possible..."
puff~
The face turned into a cloud of black smoke, constantly rolling and struggling in the air, as if trying to reunite, but it gradually dissipated in the end.
The cold and biting feeling also began to slowly disappear, and the golden light on the surface of the porcelain jar gradually dimmed;
Kacha~
A crack appeared on the surface of the porcelain jar, and the sound of cracking sounded one after another. The entire surface of the porcelain jar, like a spider web, was covered with cracks, and a rotten breath permeated from the porcelain jar.
bang~
The jar suddenly exploded, and a pile of gray-black powder was scattered from the jar.
"Does this feel a bit like the ashes burned into after the death of the monsters?" Song Jian looked at the constantly flowing powder with a bit of depression.
This time, instead of getting the benefits, he almost lost his life, which made Song Jian feel a little unhappy.
"Whoa, whoa~"
The porcelain jar burst, and the gray-black powder inside kept pouring out, and it began to flow from the dressing table to the ground. Song Jian had already begun to search for other furniture in the room, which were all places where supplies could be found.
"A bottle of mineral water, a bag of potato chips, and nothing else!" Song Jian shook his head and stuffed these two items into the parcel bin.
Now there are fewer and fewer materials that can be found in the novice area. Only these high-level areas can still find these food and drink. In the novice area, the prices of these things that can fill the stomach have begun to rise slightly.
"Go to other dressing rooms, maybe you can find something good!" Song Jian thought to himself, just as he was about to leave here, he glanced at the dressing table inadvertently, and a flash of light bloomed from the black ashes in the broken china jar come out.
"Hey, there's something in there!" Song Jian's eyes lit up, he walked quickly to the porcelain jar with only one base left, stretched out his hand and scratched it twice in the black ash, and found a stone with silver light from inside. .
This stone is milky white, translucent, and the surface is very smooth, just like a pebble. On the surface of this stone, a word "Technology" is engraved.
"This is..." Song Jian held the stone and frowned slightly. This was the first time he had encountered such a thing, and he was a little surprised.
But soon, the properties of this stone appeared in front of his eyes.
"Sniper skill stone: critical strike, learning conditions: sniper occupation, level requirement 15; use effect: after use, you can learn skills, critical strike! Fatal strike: consumes 80% of the HP value, causing damage to the target 280% crit damage, hits the target's vital body, and can stack the vital attack damage;"
"Sniper's skill stone? This skill is a bit terrifying. Thousands of meters away, one-shot kills. This is probably the core skill of the sniper's profession. A fatal blow is indeed a fatal blow!" Song Jian was a little surprised. This skill stone is too precious. With such terrifying damage, even Song Jian is a little worried that he will be instantly killed, not to mention those other players who only have more than 100 points and more than 200 HP points?
"This skill, even if it's rotten in the warehouse, can't be sold!" Song Jian grabbed the skill stone tightly and thought about it for a long time before putting it in the parcel bin.
Although he found a good thing, it didn't help Song Jian's strength much. After leaving the dressing room, Song Jian searched all the backstage dressing rooms of the theater, and gained a lot. Not only did he find a lot of food and water , and also found a pharmaceutical material, and using the pharmaceutical workbench that he carried with him, Song Jian made three bottles of excellent quality weak potions.
Passing through a corridor and pushing open a half-broken wooden door, Song Jian came to a large and spacious front hall. Looking around, it was about more than 2,000 square meters. There were thousands of seats in the main hall in front of the stage, but it was damaged now. a lot.
quack~
There were a series of low voices in the hall. Song Jian narrowed his eyes. He found that there were many monsters sleeping under the seats in the hall.
These monsters looked like eight or nine-year-old children, dressed in simple gray cloth clothes that were stained and badly damaged.
Behind them, there are a pair of wide black bat wings, which look like huge bats;
"Bat-wing zombies, these are all bat-wing zombies!" Song Jian was shocked, and quickly stepped back;
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