Chapter 192 Please be careful when eating playing cards? Feng Mu's luck
"Is this a mistake in the system's judgment, or is fate favoring me?!!"
Feng Mu had to wonder if he had made a mistake. I can't bear to take advantage of the system, so I keep it in my heart Li Yizheng said
"Tongziguo, as long as you admit that you made a mistake, I am willing to let you take this magical equipment back and replace it with an ordinary A-level equipment. OK.”
The system is silent and does not respond.
Feng Mu let out a long sigh, feeling deeply sorry for the system's stubbornness. He had already given up on it, and the disciples of Tong didn't even know how to replace their master with A-level equipment.
It’s really unethical, uninstall it, you must uninstall it!
Feng Mu cursed for a moment and looked at the playing cards in his hand with bright eyes.
Spade 4, Heart 3, Diamond Q, Diamond 7, Club 4, Club 9.
The texture of playing cards is very hard and feels like a piece of metal. In fact, it does contain metal.
When Feng Mu carefully rubbed the playing cards with his fingertips, he was afraid that he would accidentally crush the playing cards, but he was obviously overly worried. The products produced by the system would not be fragile.
The most important thing is that a line of detection prompt pops up:
[Contaminated metal detected:? ? ]
[Ingredients: Rare meteoric iron. ]
[Edible. ]
[ps: This metal imprisons resentful souls, please eat with caution. ]
[Eat or not? ]
[There are currently no empty food slots. ]
Feng Mu's pupils shrank slightly, and he recalled that the last time he received a similar detection prompt was when he obtained the [Stone Sculpture of Destiny].
"There are souls sealed in the stone sculptures of destiny. Perhaps those souls are the incarnations of the forty-four agents, or...?" His voice echoed in his heart, his thoughts ethereal and deep.
Then, Feng Mu's eyes became deep and strange. He stared closely at the playing cards in his hand, and a dangerous thought came to his mind:
"The resentful souls imprisoned in this magician's playing cards are no longer there." Could it be the magician himself?”
Feng Mu’s heartbeat accelerated, an evil light flashed in his eyes, and a dangerous idea swirled deep in his heart. :
“If I swallow these playing cards directly, does it mean that I have swallowed the magician’s soul? Then, can I borrow the characteristics of [Iron Eater] without relying on playing cards? , to gain all the power of a magician?”
“Perhaps, this iron attribute will be—magic?”
Feng Mu felt a little restless in his heart, but unfortunately he didn't have a free slot to use, and he wasn't completely sure about this matter either.
After all, if the bet is wrong, [Iron Eater] will not spit out the playing cards again, he will have to rummage in the toilet.
“The reason why this piece of equipment is classified as B level may be largely because it has the characteristics of a consumable, and once consumed, it cannot be replenished.”
“ Otherwise, it may be able to join the ranks of A-level equipment. "
"Hey, B-level equipment is so imba. I'm really curious about how supermodel A-level equipment and even S-level equipment are."< br>
Feng Mu sighed softly, and the desire for higher-level equipment quietly grew in his heart. With his mind spinning, he decided to hide the thought of devouring the playing cards deep in his heart for the time being, waiting for a new food slot to be vacated, or waiting for the playing cards to be cleared. It’s not too late to think about it after you’ve almost consumed it.
After receiving the bronze treasure box, Feng Mu was filled with satisfaction and joy. The richness of the prizes and unexpected surprises made him feel extremely happy.
However, a hint of regret also followed, because he did not find the last marrow cleansing pill he needed in the treasure box.
"Only the last one is left, and I can completely get rid of this 'walking zombie' state and become a real 'living person'." He sighed softly in his heart, placing his hope on the next inheritance. degree reward.
The loss was just a momentary emotion, and Feng Mu quickly adjusted his mentality. Life is full of unknowns, and it is impossible for everything to go as one wishes.
However, as long as he is prepared, the future he longs for will eventually come. Just like now, the next wave of [inheritance] rewards are already on the way, right?
Feng Mu gently closed the system panel, stood up and walked out of the dormitory. A new day of prison guard work began again. He must be the warmest and most diligent prison guard in the second prison.
Feng Mu's back was straight and his steps were firm and powerful. The electric baton slung around his waist shone with a cold metallic luster as he walked. Feng Mu slightly adjusted the bones under his cheeks to make his face look brighter. A trace of suppressed fatigue.
"Good morning, Prison Guard Hou."
"Prison Officer Wang, the back of your collar is turned up."
"Prison Officer Zhou, good morning."
"Forensic Doctor Qin, good morning."
Feng Mu leaves Entering the cafeteria, he greeted all the prison guards he met along the way. No matter whether they looked indifferent or responded, he always had a warm smile on his face. The most important thing was that he called everyone by name accurately.
This scene fell into the eyes of every prison guard dining, and their expressions were more or less strange. Although most people still responded with a cold face, or even sneered dismissively, there were also some A few prison guards nodded in response to Feng Mu.
Based on the responses of the prison guards, Feng Mu divided them into categories and recorded them in his notebook. However, this time he did not use paper and pen, but kept everything in mind.
In the warden's office, Qian Huan sat behind the solid explosion-proof glass, frowning slightly, looking through the glass at the forensic doctor Qin Liang.
With a trace of imperceptible doubt in his tone, he said:
"So, Feng Mu's performance is considered outstanding? Haha - this is very different from what I expected. With Li Bashan’s fiery temper, his junior brother is so obedient and polite to others?”
Qin Liang gently scratched the top of his head and replied with a wry smile:
"Who would have thought? I didn't expect that Feng Mu would show his kindness and tolerance to everyone, even the prisoners."
Qian Huan's brows frowned even more. , he asked: "So, Qin's medical doctor Qian also believes that Why is Feng Mu not suitable for prison work?”
Qin Liang sighed and said sincerely: “That’s true. Although the prisoners are grateful to him, they are not afraid; the prison guards are afraid of him. He keeps his distance and is not really close . If this situation continues, something will happen within a few days."
Qian Huan's brows relaxed a little, and he looked at Qin Liang and said kindly: "Before I came, my uncle was here. Mentioned to me that in the second prison, Qin Forensic doctor, you are the most reliable candidate. I heard that there have never been any mistakes in your autopsy reports over the years."
Qin Liang raised the corners of his mouth and showed an implicit and proud smile. Praise and silent nod of approval.
His professionalism is indeed impeccable. In his more than ten years of career, his autopsy reports have never been found to have any problems by his superiors.
It can be said that whoever dies will die, and the living will also die.
Qian Huan smiled softly and continued: "Then, if an accident does happen in the future, I hope that Medical Examiner Qin can provide a detailed report."
Qin Liang showed his black teeth and said with a smile: "That's natural. I have already promised that young man that I will issue a beautiful report for him. But, warden, do you have any specific instructions for this report? ”
(End of this chapter)