If you become a monster, you will succeed

While eating food stalls, Feng Xue gradually heard the sounds of off-duty workers drinking and chatting.

As big as a country on the other side of the world is adding to their own troubles, as small as a young man in a factory gossips, giving full play to the characteristics of middle-aged men who dare to say anything when they drink.

And from their ups and downs, Feng Xue also roughly understood the general situation of this era——

"History and international forms don't seem to be much different... Well, this may be a problem with the capture channel of Infinite City itself. I haven't heard any strange beliefs. Most of the spoken language is used as a sigh of relief rather than' God', 'God' and other language habits in areas with obvious religious atmosphere, and from their body structure and details when talking about work, there should not be too obvious black technology, at least this world still relies on aircraft and cannons war."

I made some conclusions in my heart, but Feng Xue didn't believe it too much. In the end, it's not surprising that this kind of street bragging chat would say anything weird. I feel that it is better not to believe any information related to numbers from their mouths.

After eating the dishes she ordered, Feng Xue watched other people check out and paid with two large bills. This is the benefit of having physical currency. Feng Xue can make real real bills just by looking at them Come—the kind that can’t even be found out by matching codes.

It can be said responsibly that Feng Xue can directly destroy a country's currency reputation by making real money in any modern world.

It's just that now he has got rid of this kind of low-level interest, or in other words, the power that printing counterfeit banknotes can provide him is not enough for him to spend [consciousness] on it, and may even link some [printing The income from the banknote machine] label, Feng Xue had to share part of Libra's [knowledge] with this strange story that he didn't want to raise.

Slightly correcting her mentality, Feng Xue bought a few newspapers from a newsstand that was basically eliminated in the 1920s, and picked out a few fashion and shopping-themed magazines, trying to analyze some of them. something in detail.

For the unknown world, he intends to be sure first, but if there is really no clue, then he can start to lay out immediately.

Although it is relatively difficult to have a funny talk in this era background, as long as the matter is made big enough, no matter how difficult it is, it can always be done.

Rubbing a stack of big bills casually, Feng Xue found a hardware store and bought some stainless steel plates, welding rods, acid etchant, circuit boards and other things with ease. It was the same as his original world. People in this era, especially People with a little bit of craftsmanship or basic knowledge like to mess around with DIY, not because they pursue individuality like modern DIY, but simply because they have no money.

A water heater can cost hundreds of dollars, and the monthly wages of ordinary workers are only a few hundred dollars. Compared with buying a water heater, you need to find two tin buckets, get a throttle valve, paint a layer of black paint, and even a plastic pipe. It can be changed to a solar water heater, and then two saw blades can be used to wrap it around. It can also be hand rubbed for electric heating, which can also be used in winter (my home was so neat when I was young).

The cost of such a set is only a dozen yuan. If you are an employee of a state-owned enterprise factory, you can still buy gadgets such as oil barrels and pipes at super low prices, and the cost can be further reduced.

And this has led to stores such as hardware stores that can buy everything, and it is not difficult to even make two gas cylinders and a bicycle tube to make an air-operated rifle.

It is such an era of prisons and prisoners. Feng Xue can easily get parts that are difficult to get by in the era of more than 20 years later. Then, he found a hotel and took out his smart phone—— —

It's not for making calls, but because there are a lot of design drawings stored in it.

...

"grass!"

Feng Xue jumped up from the bed suddenly. Although he was already a monster, he broke out in a cold sweat at this moment. He didn't even know what happened. He just felt like he had a very scary dream. , but can't remember anything.

"It shouldn't be!" Feng Xue pinched the center of her brows hard. Although this would not have any effect in essence, it seemed to give enough hints to ease his spirit gradually.

He sank his consciousness into the spiritual platform, and looked at himself from the mirror engraved with countless mysterious runes.

The sky of the heart-like world is still full of stars, and each star has a mystery corresponding to the runes on the mirror. The rocks under the feet extend into the endless void, as if there is no end at all.

Although I have a human form in the mirror, the flames of ghost stories are so clearly visible. The strings of information compiled by cognition are intertwined to form this collection of ghost stories named Feng Xue.

Nothing seemed to have changed, but Feng Xue was sure that something had happened.

Because no matter with his current spiritual state, or the bonus brought by Bu Tiange's secret scriptures piled up by Xuanjun's secret scriptures (cake learning) to supermodels, it is impossible to be shocked by a dream. Khan, it is even more impossible not to remember such a dream that is enough to scare him.

"Eliminate all the impossible, and what remains, no matter how impossible, is the truth."

After Feng Xue read this famous saying, he withdrew from the mind image world and returned to the simple guest room. He inspected all the things in the guest room one by one, and even deliberately destroyed some things to confirm that everything was in order. After it was the real thing, he finally picked up an electric kettle on the table and recast it.

Feng Xue didn't select too many elements, and he even invested only a little in [Knowledge] after he failed to recast it.

And as the recasting started, the electric kettle immediately became distorted, but at this moment, Feng Xue once again felt a certain feeling of incongruity, and at the same time, the kettle that was supposed to collapse actually succeeded.

Name: Phantom·Electric Kettle

Elements: [props], [container], [kettle], [electrical appliances]

Introduction: An ordinary blue electric kettle with an unknown symbol on it. For some reason, as long as you hold it in your hand, it will make people feel hopeful.

Remarks: You can try to use it to cook instant noodles at four o'clock in the morning.

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"Although but..." Feng Xue didn't have any extra feelings for this hot water bottle. Compared with the successful recasting this time, it cared more about the sense of incongruity at that moment.

Feng Xue sighed, took out a counterfeit from the parcel, and cut off the supply of [Consciousness], watching the counterfeit gradually evaporate, his face showed a dignified expression——

"Sure enough, before I knew it, I had actually been influenced by a strange story... When was it? After falling asleep last night? Or after the vending machine spit out the drink? Or... After coming to this world?"