Transmigrated as the Domesticated Rabbit of the Sick and Frail Villain in Doomsday

After shopping for two laps, everyone has nothing to gain. In fact, the current base has parked all the entertainment activities, and there are not many places to visit. In addition, Xiaoxue keeps getting colder and the sky is getting colder. After buying the necessary daily necessities, Yin Yi Liu and his party prepared to squat back to the courtyard.

She wore a rare and festive dress today, and she regained the feeling of a little cute rabbit bag. The red Mickey pattern on the coat looked very youthful.

At this moment, Zhao Qiyang spotted a shop hidden in the corner with sharp eyes. He couldn't help but exclaimed, and grabbed his sister's arm and walked there.

As he walked, he whispered: "This shop is very famous. I only learned from a few comrades that it was opened by a man named'Bing Ge' in the Nine Dragon Caves. He didn't expect it to snow instead. The shop is open!"

Zhao Qiyang and the evolutionary people coming and going in the special forces are called brothers and sisters, and they know a lot of the inside story of the base, including the distribution of forces in the Nine Dragon Caverns and some more famous groups.

Among them, this Bingge and the shop he opened in the base is one of the inside stories.

He was a group of evolutionary people who came to the base in City B earlier. Because he annoyed a great power in the military, he was squeezed out by all kinds of things at first, and he even died when someone deliberately killed two of them. brothers. From then on, this Bingge turned anger into grief and turned his head into the Nine Dragon Caves.

It is said that this Bingge came from the Guwu family before the end of the world. After the end of the world, he took his brother and carried the baby he brought from the home on his shoulders to walk alone. Even if he was suppressed and squeezed by the big bosses of the base military department, he did not feel depressed, but turned against him.

The reason why he is famous is also because of some real ability, real ability in weapons.

After this Bingge's tailor-made transformation, the power and fit of the □□ can be transformed to the best, and in the last days, it is clear to everyone how important it is to have a suitable weapon.

In addition, the large pack of cold weapons he brought out from his home is also a legend.

After the end of the world, the skin and bones of mutant beasts will be much harder. General cold weapons such as swords and guns are rarely able to break the skin and flesh of beasts. This causes cold weapons to be weak in the end of the world, unless they are particularly well-held. weapon.

And the cold weapon in this brother Bing's hand, and his forging ability, happened to be the most respected by all cold weapon users.

It is precisely because of his special skill in weapon modification that this brother Bing has nothing to do with the military bosses, and the people who ask him for help

There are many gangster-level figures, and under the care of these people, he has lived like a fish in water.

The shop is small in size and hidden on the corner of the street. There is a broken plaque in front of the door with a small sword painted on it. At first glance, the snow in front of the door hadn't been swept away. It was falling very high, and there was a vague figure swaying in the house.

Zhao Qiyang rubbed his hands excitedly, opened the door and walked in, and everyone behind him followed into the shop.

As soon as I entered the door, the burning charcoal fire in the room made the surrounding temperature echo a little. The man standing against the wall wiping the hilt of the sword responded with a look, and then silently began to wipe the sword in his hand.

There are several smooth swords hanging in the small room, but heat weapons are rare. Yin Yiliu first vaguely looked at this Bingge.

Somewhat surprisingly, this man turned out to be a one-armed man. He was sturdy, with a nearly burnt cigarette in his mouth, and remained silent, as if he hadn't seen everyone entering the house.

Zhao Qiyang suppressed his excitement, turned around several improved guns, looked at Brother Bing several times, tried to touch it, and saw that the boss hadn't moved, so he boldly took the gun in his hand.

As soon as he started, his eyes brightened a bit, and he was obviously more excited.

Jin Yang was also interested in these improved weapons at this time. He took a handful of the pleasing big guy and held it in his hand. He was immediately surprised by its weight. To make this gun well, he must first pass the test. , Judging from its structure, it can be seen that the power of this gun will not be weak.

He became a little interested in this Bingge, and silently put the gun back in his hand.

Zhao Qiyang was already so excited at this time. You must know that this Bingge only opened the door once in a month or two. This time he ran into him, and he immediately thought about it and asked Bingge for the price.

The man wiping the long sword hanging on the wall slightly raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Qiyang. The intact palm held Bobby with a number, and Zhao Qiyang shook his tongue suddenly.

The shooting fee for this person is really high. Although their team is not considered a "rich" in the B city base, all members are well-off and more than enough, but Bing Gebi can't afford all his net worth points.

Seeing her brother's desperate look, Zhao Sihui sighed. What else could he do with such a prodigal and stupid brother, spoiling herself.

She drew half of her score card and motioned to Zhao Qiyang to pass over. Zhao Qiyang's eyes like a lost dog suddenly lit up and walked to Bingge's body.

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"Brother, see if this number works."

Brother Bing responded and crossed out the points of Zhao Qiyang and Zhao Sihui, and took out a few small benches from under the table and handed them to them, asking them to wait a while, and then took out the communicator to send a message to them.

"Sit and wait a while, my wife will come over immediately."

Brother Bing is one-armed, and no matter how fine the skill is, he can't do it alone. He has to find a helper, and his wife is that helper.

Zhao Qiyang responded happily, and sat aside with a small horse, and first tried the arm machine Bing gave him to test how well he felt.

Yin Yiliu watched the high-energy powerhouse wiping the sword silently, as well as his movements just now, and couldn't help thinking that this Bingge was a little cute, so he wouldn't give it to a small bench without spending.

She looked at the cold weapons fixed on the surrounding walls with some curiosity. There were mostly swords. In addition, there was a thief-dominant sword. Although there was a gap in the back of the blade, it did not affect the sharpness of the shiny blade. .

Most of the cold weapons here are simple and majestic, obviously not new objects. It doesn't seem strange to think of the origin of this Bingge-the ancient martial family.

Among all the cold weapons, a long sword caught Yin Yiliu's attention. She walked to the wall and looked at the special sword.

The sleeve of the long sword does not have any patterns. The wooden sleeve has been rubbed for a long time and even has a slightly reflective slurry layer. The small patterns and wear around it can tell that this is an ancient sword.

The reason why it is special is that it is hung in the middle of the entire shop and is fixed to the wall by a thin chain. The rest of the swords are arranged around it.

In addition, there is a special feature. It has a small sword shape. Although it is long in length, its thickness and width are almost the smallest among all the surrounding swords. It looks slender and delicate, more like a handle suitable for women. Sword.

The wooden sword sleeve was inlaid with a blood-red pebble. The texture was very clear. It should be red colored glaze. Yin Yiliu suddenly had a strange thought.

Why is this red stone a bit like that source stone, and a bit like her rabbit eyes?

She was a little interested in this sword, and asked politely, "May I see this sword, please?"

The cigarette butts in Brother Bing’s mouth had burned out. He seemed to notice that there was a little girl in the group. For some reason, he froze for a moment after seeing the rabbit ears on Yin Yiliu’s head, and then took the cigarette butts in his mouth. Threw it into the burning brazier, walked over and took out a key from his waist, opened the chain and handed it to the seal.

Recalling Liu.

"Be careful, it's very sharp."

After getting his hand, Yin Yiliu discovered that on the other side of the symmetry where the red stone was inlaid, there happened to be exactly the same one. The two stones echoed each other, like a pair of red eyes. Yin Yiliu felt more Strange.

Jin Yang also noticed that Tutu seemed to be very interested in this sword. He agreed that Tutu should learn some self-defense skills. Tutu has grown up and it is time to start training her to use weapons.

He only felt that Yin Yiliu was curious and didn't take the scene before him seriously. He began to think about what guns are suitable for women and how to teach Bunny.

At this moment Yin Yiliu had already held the sword sleeve and pulled out the long sword inside. A sharper and slender long sword than she had imagined was slowly drawn out of the sleeve. She couldn't help it. Holds his breath.

If the sword is divided into different colors, the one held in Yin Yiliu's hand is obviously stunning.

The sword is the sharpest of the two sharp tops, but the handle in Yin Yiliu's hand is obviously different from the ordinary one. There is a clear ridge between the front and the back, which is sharp and slightly convex, from the center to the two sides. Thin, but also getting sharper.

This is a double-edged sword. The blades on both sides are sharp and thin, as thin as cicada wings. Yin Yiliu looked at it with a suffocation-like sharpness. She had no doubt as long as she gently rubbed her fingers against the sword. On the blade, it will separate her skin and go deep into the flesh.

She thought of testing the quality of a sword before reading fantasy novels, besides its sharpness, another big factor is its toughness.

The thinner the sword, the sharper it is, and it is also easier to break under strong force. Wanting to forge a thin sword with toughness is a test of the forge's skill.

Yin Yiliu thought for a while, tried to stretch out the tip of her claw, and tapped gently on the blade, without any response, she bounced back vigorously, only to hear a crisp sound, which shocked her.

Brother Bing took another look at her at this time and noticed her little movements. He couldn't help but hum, "Why, how do you feel about testing my sword?"

When he talked about the sword, the whole person's expression was a little different, and he seemed to be a little unconcealed in his arrogance. Yin Yi Liu Hanhan scratched his head and whispered: "I didn't dare to use my full strength."

She knew how sharp her claws were. So far, she hadn’t seen anything sharper and harder. She saw that Bingge was very precious to this sword, in case it was broken, That's really heinous.

Bing didn’t laugh when I heard Yin Yiliu’s words

Now, I took a closer look and made sure that the little girl in front of me was not talking braggingly, but was really afraid that she would break this sword.

He suddenly became very serious. It seems that Yin Yiliu suspects that his sword is not good. It is a very serious matter. "You girl are not afraid to flash your waist when you speak big words. You can try as much as you like, and use your method to the best of your ability. If you break the weapon in my house, you can choose."

His voice was a bit loud, as if yelling at someone, causing Jin Yang to frown slightly.

Yin Yiliu touched the tip of his nose, looked at the big eyes of Bingge, and coughed slightly, feeling a little bit unconvinced.

Now that everyone said to try as much as you want, it doesn't matter to her even if something really goes wrong, she pointed to the pointed long armor slowly extending, glowing with white light in the dim light.

She tried her best to rebound fiercely against the blade of the long sword in her hand.

Suddenly, a certain ear-splitting sound resounded in the room. Yin Yiliu was recently holding the long sword in her hand. She could feel the hilt of the sword in her hand trembling slightly, and her eardrums were itchy and as thin as the shock. The blade of the paper was still trembling slightly, and Qingming remained for a long time.

Everyone was stunned, and Bingge was also stunned.

Undoubtedly, the sword in Yin Yiliu's hand is extremely tough, and she can feel her palms are still numb, indicating that the toughness of this sword is really stronger than her nails.

But how did such a thin sword reach such a point?

"Well, this sword is really good, boss, are all swords of this level in your shop?" Zhao Qiyang asked in surprise.

Brother Bing shook his head, "This is my family's heirloom, only this one is called Chitu."

The author has something to say: First of all, Tutu needs a handy weapon to break through the rivers and lakes and kill the Quartet (light a cigarette)