[Comprehensive] Funny than a miracle!

Yunfeng has always felt that he is not a master, and of course he is not considered a powerful existence. His physical strength is average, his stamina is average, his potential is average, and if he is a little better, his positioning in games is still coquettish... Although he is also I know it's not beautiful at all.

So he would not feel that he had the strength to break into the central area of ​​Meteor Street alone.

He once explored the periphery of the central area, and was scared to pee by the piles of blood bars that were comparable to gods.

So when those two guys came back covered in blood, Yunfeng wasn't surprised at all.

"You guys are amazing... I thought I'd never see you again."

While saying this, Yunfeng looked at Nobunaga's almost tattered body: "How did you survive?"

"So you sent us to die from the very beginning?!" Nobunaga blew his beard and stared angrily, "I sneaked in and was found within three steps... and then I was chased out—hiss !what are you doing?!"

"You got the DEBUFF, probably because of the poisoning effect," Yunfeng shrugged, not dissatisfied with "two customers suddenly broke into his shop", "Just drink milk, otherwise you will keep bleeding of."

Nobunaga: "...What are you talking about—"

"Let's get down to business, have you got any wood?" Yunfeng asked Wojin, the blood under his body had already turned into a small pool of blood, but he himself seemed to be sleeping, with his head like a chicken pecking at rice Point down one by one.

[Tom who is always looking for a sense of presence: Yes, he is sleeping. 】

...the system always adds some OOC tags to you Tom did you make it ==

Yunfeng didn't care about Tom's complaints, and asked again in a raised voice, and this time Wojin seemed to have finally woken up and nodded his head: "Wood, right? I pulled a big tree and ran away." from!!"

Yunfeng's eyes lit up immediately: "Where is it?"

"That kind of thing is too heavy and it's not easy to escape, so I threw it into the garbage dump in the third district," Nobunaga added, "Maybe we just walked around the periphery of the central district and pulled up a tree —so they chased us only a short distance away.”

Yunfeng Siyu looked at the two guys lying on the floor of his house pretending to be dead: "...So, what do you mean - you want me to move it myself?"

"Whatever you want," Nobunaga gasped and tore off his clothes and tied them on the wound, "Anyway, if you want to kill us both, you have to weigh it—depending on your strength."

The despised Yunfeng didn't notice the lethality of these words at all, and his focus fell on the clothes that Nobunaga had torn into pieces: "...It turns out that there is really something like a TV series that slaps you. There are people with ripped clothes—it has to be said that art really comes from life.”

Only Tom would be interested in replying to this sentence without any focus at all. Nobunaga and Wojin just took this place as their base and began to treat their wounds casually, while Yunfeng stood still and thought. After a while, he finally decided that he would deign to bring back that precious piece of wood.

"Hey, do you have any food here?" Nobunaga raised his head and asked him, his expression was a true portrayal of "If you don't give me food, I will kill you".

"Yes," Yun Feng nodded, "Go to the basement, there is a box with a pattern of bread drawn on it, and it is full of bread."

Nobunaga: "..."

He swallowed, thinking that he might be hallucinating, and asked again: "A box of food?"

"Not that many," Yunfeng calculated, "about 6 groups, by the way, if you go down the ladder over there, it will be a wheat field..."

He thought for a while, and decided to threaten the stunned man with Tom Riddle's tone: "If you jump around on my wheat field...well, I'll take your tattered samurai Throwing the knife into the smelting furnace turns it into a puddle of water." Although he still doesn't have the conditions to build a smelting furnace.

Nobunaga who didn't understand at all: "...what?"

[Tom who is always showing his presence: Your threat is like a kitten meowing at a tiger, can you speak a little more forcefully! ! 】

Yunfeng decided to ignore Tom's nonsense—he just handed over his base to two vicious native residents of Meteor Street, and ran away for a tree.

[Tom who is always brushing his presence: Are you an idiot?Even if you can kill those two guys... just let someone enter your house casually...]

I always feel that Tom is getting more and more talkative now... Yunfeng thought so, and then pulled out the diamond sword that he had kept in the inventory all the time. The most commonly used weapon to resist attacks...and then changed into a whole body of diamond equipment.

Yunfeng doesn't think that he is a master, but he also doesn't think that he is a fat and fleshy animal that anyone can step on.

I don't have any disdain for Yunfeng, whose abilities are all piled up by equipment - MC is a game of fighting equipment. Without good equipment, even if you change to Merlin's skin, it is useless. Powerful weapons plus Add powerful armor, and finally add various power-boosting potions... Technology is the least important thing.

He dug underground on Meteor Street for so long until he had enough strength to open the shop. They all choose to leave in despair—the people here often have a heaven-defying intuition about strength and weakness, and can quickly judge the feasibility of a battle.

Tom felt that Yunfeng's willingness to hand over his base to two strangers was his confidence in his strength.

Yunfeng thinks... Although those two guys have a fierce look in their eyebrows, they are heroes who value love and righteousness ==

↑The above is Yunfeng's reason, if Tom knows, he will surely overflow from his diary.

The third district is still a short distance from here. After Yunfeng trotted all the way, he saw the tree that was discarded on the outermost side—it was really a tree that was uprooted and placed on the outermost side.

If it weren't for the fact that the background here is a garbage dump, Yunfeng would have rushed to embrace this tree and kiss it!

Tree!A whole tree!There are leaves!It is very likely that saplings will burst out! !With the saplings, what wood does he worry about! !

Yunfeng was about to rush towards him almost immediately, but he looked up keenly and found an airship—the airship was flying towards the direction of the garbage dump, and a large shadow slowly covered Yunfeng's whole body Getting up, this made Yunfeng's mind buzz, and all the excitement and passion faded away in an instant.

After spending so many days in Meteor Street, Yunfeng also knew that there is only one case for an airship to appear.

Fuck, I'm coming to throw out the trash (#゜Д゜)! ! !

He immediately used his fastest speed and rushed to the side!

This is no joke!He has seen the scale of the trash dumped by the airship - standing on the edge of the trash pile, the probability of being submerged by the garbage flying down three thousand feet is absolutely [-]%, and the airship just throws away the people below, and it deserves to be smashed to death. No medical bills.

And the airship in the sky has begun to slowly open the window below it, and the garbage began to fall like raindrops, and as the opening increased—it finally turned into a Pegasus Meteor Fist, crackling and throwing wildly, it was like a cloud wind He ran fast and was hit on the head by a tin can.

Pain pain pain pain --! !

He was smashed to the point of grinning, and from the corner of his eye, he could still see a few aborigines gathering towards the rubbish mountain... They stood cautiously in an absolutely safe area, so Bi Yunfeng felt like he was picking up rubbish. It's like losing face in front of the people.

Every time the rubbish mountain on Meteor Street is updated, many people come to pick it up, but it is the team rather than the individual who can find useful things—even if you pick up some powerful weapons or edible food alone, the last As a result, they were all robbed. Those gangs with their own sphere of influence took over the first right to use the garbage mountain, and other people could only pick up their useless things left.

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way!"

Before Yunfeng got used to the tingling sensation in his head, a tall man pushed him to the ground with his hand, and then a large group of strong men surrounded the mountain of rubbish, preventing anyone else from going up. forward.

Yunfeng: =mouth=

Brother, what you have done is a bit too much!You are not conducive to establishing a friendly, lasting and harmonious relationship with the surrounding residents!The main reason is that I'm just here to move wood, I don't want anything else, can you let me in?

"It's 'Tiger Wings,'" one kid whispered to the other, "their boss is very strong!"

Tiger wings?What kind of gang organization?

Thinking of this, Yunfeng looked at the pair of big men rummaging through a pile of rubbish with a numb face. Sure enough, no matter where the best thing is, the boss is the first to enjoy it—even if it is rubbish. Same.

"A very unique weapon."

A very gentle boy's voice sounded, and Yunfeng was stunned for a moment, probably thinking that such a voice should come from the banquet venue instead of a garbage dump... Then he turned his head following the voice, and saw a man dressed in rags Little boy with rotten clothes.

He was about 10 years old, with black hair, and looked at Yunfeng with gentle eyes. When the two looked at each other, he took a step back without any malice, and smiled at Yunfeng.

[Tom who is always looking for a sense of presence: ...It's really dangerous, but the camouflage of the eyes is really bad. 】

Please don't use my perspective to see the world and give advice from time to time, okay? !Yunfeng complained silently in his heart, but he also agreed with Tom.

This kid looks like a copy of Riddle... Tsk tsk, I guess he will be the type that will harm society when he grows up.

Yun Feng raised his sword and asked, "You mean this?"

"Ah."

He smiled and nodded, his eyes followed Yunfeng's diamond sword, and there was a child's curiosity in his voice: "What are the things surrounding it?"

"Probably something like the protagonist's halo."

Yunfeng answered so perfunctorily, and then continued to stare at the pile of rubbish - when he saw a big man dragging his tree out and preparing to take it away, he lost his composure.

Hey, why do you want to bring a tree! !Do you still want to plant trees and raise flowers in Meteor Street with style? !Stop it, this is my property! ! !

"You look at that thing as if you ate it," the child next to him continued to talk, and found that Yunfeng was not angry, and added, "Are you going to kill those people?"

In the last sentence, he obviously couldn't control his disguise, and the murderous intent accumulated by the Meteor Street people was immediately exposed, and Yunfeng gave him a half-smile and shook his head.

"You obviously have a very powerful weapon, but you don't want to kill?" the child asked.

"Weapons don't kill people," Yun Feng squinted at him, "It's just that you want to kill people."