Chapter 369: Now invincible
Simply from the appearance of the talisman and the terrifying energy contained in it, Su Ming could see that this talisman is absolutely extraordinary.
And the old man gave him more than one piece, a thick stack, and there must be about ten pieces.
It is worthy of being the retired old man’s savings for many years, and the private money he saved is really a lot.
After Su Ming held a stack of thunder talismans and observed for a while, the prompts of the thriller game also popped up in front of him.
[Zixiao Thunder Talisman (??? level): plot props, thunder Talisman carefully drawn by a mysterious powerful man, can lead purple thunder to the sky and kill evil spirits. The talisman is terrifying, and its flaw is that purple thunder can only bombard the location of the talisman, so it needs to be as close as possible to the evil spirit to work. 】
The prompt verified his guess.
He originally thought that this must be at least perfect, but unexpectedly, the thriller game actually gave a higher evaluation than perfect.
This shows that the level of props has exceeded the upper limit that perfect props can cover, which is really rare in thriller game dungeons.
Su Ming reexamined the old man and pushed his guess about his strength two levels upwards.
The old man pointed to a few pieces of talisman paper, and his face showed a little complacent: "How is it? The old man's craftsmanship is reasonable, right?"
"As long as you paste this thing on the broken tree, it will definitely not be able to hold on to three pieces. You can take the rest back for use, which is a reward for you."
Sending so many talismans in one breath, the reward is indeed very generous, but the problem is that he can't take it away!
Su Ming said helplessly: "Your talisman is amazing, but I can't take it away! In the game's judgment, he is a plot prop, and he can't take it away."
The old man was shocked: "Mom! Is the weird game now so dark? I won't let you bring it out of the dungeon?"
Su Ming explained: "We are a thriller game, and the weird game you mentioned may not be the same thing."
The old man with white vest curled his lips: "I think they are all the same family, just changing a vest is the same as opening a store. If it is difficult for old stores to raise prices, change the signboard and use the new store to open a new store, and raise the price with the trend."
Su Ming: "I think so, it's too. This matter is too unauthorized."
The old man with white vest thought for a while and said, "Then you leave five of these talismans and give them the rest to me. Anyway, you can't use them all."
"Well, this thunder talisman should have miraculous effects against the old locust tree, but it may not work when used against that lunatic. However, don't worry, I have prepared a few good things for him."
While speaking, he flipped out a worn-out radio from the box.
Press the button, and a pleasant and ethereal music sound came from the radio: "Goodbye Mom, I'm going to sail tonight..."
"Don't worry about me, I have the wisdom and courage to play oars..."
Listening this music, Su Ming's thoughts couldn't help but float back to an evening a long time ago.
At that time, he had dinner with his parents, watched cartoons together, and enjoyed a life of peace and happiness.
Many years later, when I look back, the supper that once felt ordinary can no longer be found.
[Voice of Childhood·Memories Kill·Radio (??? Level): plot props, props carefully made by mysterious powerful people, can awaken the listeners' beautiful memories and immerse them in it. The first time listening effect is the best. 】The old man introduced: "According to my understanding, the madman had a lonely childhood, a bullied boy, a miserable isolated young man, and an adult who always failed. It was because of this painful experience that he got to this point. Therefore, I made this radio specifically for him, which should be effective."
Then, he took out a black electric baton from the box, pressed the button, and the stinging sound of electric current flashed on the electric baton, condensed into a long lightning whip, waving it in the old man's hand. He used a set of five lightning whips at an extremely fast speed.
The old man in white vest introduced: "The madman was once locked up in a mental hospital and received electric shock treatment. Although the final result was the tragic death of the doctor, I believe that this experience also caused him to have some psychological trauma for electricity."
[100,000 Volts·Electric Baton-turned Whip (??? Level): plot props, props carefully made by mysterious powerful men, referring to the electric shock therapy equipment in mental hospitals, but their power is far beyond its normal water range. It is more suitable for humanitarian slaughterhouses, helping pigs, cattle and horses to relieve painlessly. 】
Su Ming held this electric baton and tried to wave it in his hand a few times. The hand felt quite good and could easily swing a 5A-level combo of five sticks in one second.
And, the level of this prop is above the perfect level.
This old man is too scary!
The broken wooden box in front of me is like a dormant cat's pocket, with all kinds of good things inside.
With the blessing of these props, Su Ming feels that he is extremely powerful now.
The original plan can be modified, and you don’t need to dodge and delay time, just go there recklessly.
First use the thunder talisman to lure the thunder and dry the old locust tree.
Then use the radio to control the madman, and then turn on physical therapy with an electric baton. Isn’t the problem solved?
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
But the old man in white vest was still drawing things out.
What I took out this time was a black noise-cancelling headphone: "That madman is talking nonsense, which is the most confusing of people's mind. You are still young and may not be able to withstand. If you put on this headphone, he will not be able to interfere with your consciousness."
[Silent World·Lonely Brave (???Level): plot props, props carefully made by mysterious strong men. When I put on this headphone, I feel that the whole world is the only one left. Even if I face such loneliness and coldness, I will face this world bravely! 】
Su Ming gave a thumbs up: "Awesome! With this level of logistical support, why worry about not winning a fight?"
With the blessing of these props, he really couldn't think of how he could lose.
The old man in white vest: "It should be no problem. If you can't kill him, then I will admit it."
After saying that, he moved away from the position and signaled Su Ming to come and see: "Come and see, these are the plot props you mentioned, can't you take it out?"
"Is there anyone that can be taken away? After all, as a senior, I can't let you help me in vain, right?"
Su Ming was searching in the box, and suddenly his pupils shrank and he saw something quite familiar.
He never expected that he would see this here.
It was a game disc, exactly the same as the disc he used to predict the situation in the dungeon.
I don't know whether the specific functions are the same, but at least from the appearance, they are exactly the same.
(This chapter ends)