I'll forge a new destiny

Chapter 29 Accident
  To be able to make such an obvious change in the leader's face shows that the money note Zhang Xing threw out was very important, which means that the materials used to make it cannot be bad.

It's more waterproof than Zhang Xing imagined - it can even be washed directly.

He flicked the money ticket, and the blood on it splashed along with the water flow. While waiting for it to dry, Zhang Xing looked at the scattered limbs at his feet and shook his head in disappointment.

"A bunch of poor people, the combined income is not as high as the cost of making a nest for me."

Fortunately, the nest material can be recycled, otherwise it would really be the Air Force.

"I haven't gained much from fishing, and I don't know how much I can catch by casting a net over the fish nest."

Confirming that in his own perception, there was no one left to breathe, Zhang Xing pushed open the room...

After thinking about it, I picked up the watermelon rind and smashed it in.

The door that broke into four pieces and flew into the lobby was rolling on the ground, making the somewhat messy room even messier.

Unobstructed sunlight shines in the lobby, trying to make every trace visible.

"It seems like it's just a place to stay."

I didn't rush in. I looked around and didn't see anything strange.

A very simple courtyard layout, nothing surprising.

The gate connected to the wall, the earth dam made of solidified soil, and the house made up of several houses with different functions look so ordinary.

Living room, bedroom, kitchen, cesspit...

Zhang Xing walked by one by one without noticing anything was wrong.

"Shouldn't be."

Zhang Xing fell into deep thought.

If it were used as a temporary stop, or a dojo for killing pigs, then nothing here would be strange.

Judging from what he has found so far, it is definitely a bandit's den - one that is relatively poor.

But that's what's wrong.

"It's so normal, nothing out of the ordinary. It shouldn't be like this."

Although his death seemed like a joke, the leader didn't look like he was joking at all.

Since what he said is - "You think I can't do anything to you without entering the house?" - then it is obvious that whether it is a trap or something, there should and must be something in this house that can give him confidence. thing.

"So where's the stuff? Where's the big trap?"

Perhaps because no one was in charge, Zhang Xing didn't feel any sense of crisis after such a long time. Instead, he was even more certain that this courtyard was normal.

Zhang Xing didn't believe it. It wasn't like he hadn't talked to those people before.

With the methods used by the men in black robes against the Shadow Blade, it would be a bit of a lie to say that they were just ordinary bandits.

"It's not inside the house, and there's no mezzanine hidden by architectural techniques..." Zhang Xing was sure after walking through it repeatedly and carefully measuring the size of the house and the thickness of the walls.

At least above ground, there was nothing unusual.

——"Then it's obvious what the problem is~"

Taking another step, Zhang Xing's footsteps echoed in the courtyard.

Only this time, the vibrations from the second heart were like testing the physical strength of those black-robed men, spreading underground along Zhang Xing's walking.

The extent of the spread is not large. After all, Zhang Xing's current conditions cannot bear the high-intensity resonance - he even has to make physical contact with the investigators.

However, enough is enough.

After all, he is not a local coward, so he cannot and should not be able to carry out large-scale projects.

"found it!"

At the limit of resonance, Zhang Xing noticed something strange with some excitement.

He couldn't tell what was strange. His weak feeling could only tell him that it was different from the surroundings. He had to see the difference with his own eyes to see exactly what was different.

He withdrew his attention and looked at where he was to make sure he was correct, lest he just sensed the sewer.     The location is not unexpected, a bedroom that is obviously cleaner.

It seems to be the place where the leader rests, and there is another room with the same specifications.

"Only this one has..." Zhang Xing looked a little happy.

With his careful exploration, the fact that he has only found one room means that there is really only one room, which means that if the room in question belongs to the one he killed.

"Then I won't have to worry about anything next. Even if this room belongs to another person, there shouldn't be much difference between them."

After all, the decorations are pretty much the same.

He looked around, trying to find the key to unlocking the lower part of the room that he had rummaged through.

Then Zhang Xing realized: "I'm not going back to my own home. What key do I need to open the door?"

Looking at the shape, it looks a bit like a hoe.

Weighing the weight again, it turned out that he was indeed in good shape for an excavator.

He picked up the watermelon rind and started shouting.

Without even shouting twice, with a crisp knock, the ground began to rise.

Zhang Xing took a step back slightly, looked at the tunnel entrance that appeared in front of him, and then looked at the portals that had been moved to both sides. He took a sip and said, "It turns out that the correct way to open the door is just a different angle compared to what I did."

After groping around at the tunnel entrance, Zhang Xing found the light source and was about to step in.

"This is not a meal..."

Someone is coming, and more than one.

If nothing else, the one coming now is another team living here.

He looked at the opened tunnel, listened to the approaching footsteps, and thought about the scenery in the yard.

As long as you are not a fool, you will not think that there is bacon inside when you see those pieces.

"There's no fire, right?"

Carrying the watermelon rind, Zhang Xing lowered his steps and walked towards the gate.

There is no disguise on his face now. This handsome face is quite conspicuous most of the time, which will inevitably lead to more troubles. The priority of silence is still not low.

Standing behind the door, Zhang Xing silently waited for someone to come in and hit him head-on.

Time seemed to slow down as we waited for another killing to follow. It was obviously only a short journey, but the people outside were walking at a very slow pace, and they didn't know what they were thinking about step by step.

He was obviously going back to his place of residence, but he acted like he was catching a thief.

‘Are you that scared? ’

Zhang Xing couldn't help but start to lose focus. After all, the neat footsteps outside and the crisp collision of nails were like hypnosis. It really made people want to sleep——

tidy? Armor piece!
  The two hearts trembled together. Before the overload of the pig brain ended, the door that was knocked open was like a stage with the curtain pulled open, and a new drama was about to be staged.

Unfortunately, the protagonist doesn't seem very happy.

'There was an accident...'

Outside the gate, a group of soldiers, who looked like they were elite, were forming a formation to surround the small courtyard.

He should have thought of it a long time ago. Even his mother's group of rebels knew how to find a way to target them. It's not like the Mellon family, so how could they not notice it.

‘Wait a minute, this is one of my fucking own, I’m so scared! ’

The first thought of overload ending made Zhang Xing smile subconsciously.

Just as he was about to say hello, the female player at the head, who couldn't see her face clearly with her helmet on, but had a very powerful figure, cast her eyes on his waist...

"This thing, it's Wen——"

"Take it!"

(End of this chapter)