Doomsday Extinction

Xia Jian originally thought that the so-called warehouse in Xiaozhukou should exist in a hidden corner of the subway tunnel.

But I didn't want to go around in a circle, and ended up returning to the ground...

The distance from where they lived now, and the maze-like twists and turns, even if Xia Jian walked through it himself, if he was asked to come alone next time, it is estimated that 80% of the time he would not be able to find the land.

"Bang 嘡..."

After much effort, Xia Jian finally opened the manhole cover.

After finally crawling out of the sewer, he was sweating all over.

That weak appearance made Dazhi and Xiaoqiang contempt for a while...

have to!

Unexpectedly, the dignified evolutionary person was despised by two little devils!

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It was beyond Xia Jian's expectations...

The above is not the street he imagined, but a large yard.

To be more precise, it is an abandoned factory, the kind of sheet metal factory commonly found in the suburbs of Shenzhen and Hong Kong.

Xia Jian was taken aback...

Unexpectedly, he was actually brought to the suburbs by these two little ghosts. You must know that the distance from the university town to the suburbs is not an ordinary distance. He was immediately shocked by the two little ghosts, Dazhi and Xiaoqiang.

"What are you looking at, let's go!"

However, Xia Jian was always staring at him. Dazhi was not happy, and took the lead in one of the workshops.

When he walked into the factory, Xia Jian finally knew why Xiaozhu let the three little ghosts bring him here to choose weapons.

In the entire factory building, all kinds of plates and steel materials are piled up like mountains, and in the workshop not far away, they are lined up, and there are more than a dozen collision and cutting machine tools neatly placed.

As for more machines, Xia Jian couldn't name them at all. They were all manual, semi-manual, and electronically controlled.

However, what surprised Xia Jian even more was yet to come...

After coming in, Xiaoqiang and Dazhi, two half-eldest sons who had just turned twelve years old, ignored Xia Jian (in their words, Xia Jian was too weak, and his strength was not comparable to them, so there was no need to count on them.) The workshop is busy.

Seeing that they were looking for oil cans again, they also brought in all kinds of steel materials. Finally, under Xia Jian's incredible gaze, the two little ghosts turned on the two machine tools.

Afterwards, I became more proficient at operating it...

Seeing this scene, Xia Jian no longer knew what words to use to describe his mood.

What kind of kid are these? It is only so small that the machine will be turned on.

How can a college student who can't even name these machine tools come out of his famous university?

It's simply embarrassing! !

Just find a piece of tofu and hit him to death!

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Not to mention what Xia Jian was doing next to him.

Xiaoqiang and Dazhi, who were beside the machine, were already busy.

Xia Jian was dazzled by the operation of the two, and they saw a willow-leaf flying knife that Xia Jian had seen in Xiaozhu and Xiaohua, constantly being processed.

"Brother Xia Jian, what weapon do you want? Hurry up and let Brother Dazhi help you..."

The little girl kindly reminded Xia Jian.

"What weapon?"

Xia Jian finally remembered the real purpose of this visit, and thought about it carefully...

That kind of willow flying knife is definitely not good. It is too light. Now that Xia Jian has released various attributes other than mental power, it can be said that he has returned to before liberation. The willow flying knife is not bad for juggling, it is really used. To deal with the dark chasers, I am afraid that even their skins cannot be pierced.

Then enlarge the Willow Flying Knife to make it the size of a dagger?

No, it doesn't seem to be very convenient to bring...

The spear is too heavy! Carry limited quantities.

After looking for a while in the pile of steel in the warehouse, Xia Jian finally stopped his gaze on a bundle of thumb-sized steel.

That's it.

"Can you process these things into..." Xia Jian gestured and said to Dazhi, "A javelin with a length of about one meter five?"

A man can bend and stretch, and now he has something to ask of these two little devils, but he doesn't feel that he is ashamed to please the two little devils.

"no problem!"

Xia Jian's flattery made Dazhi feel very good, and immediately agreed with a pat on the chest.

A series of "ding ding ding ding ding dong..." noises suddenly sounded in the workshop...

ten minutes later……

Xiaohua hurried in from outside: "Come on, those monsters are here..."

Looking in the direction Xiaohua came from, Xia Jian saw several stiff and slow figures.

It's a dark chaser...

But it's still a bit far from here.

It seems that the noise of the machine attracted these dark chasers.

"Okay..."

Dazhi and Xiaoqiang didn't dare to delay for a moment, they quickly stopped the machine, greeted Shang Xia Jian, hugged today's harvest, and quickly got back to the sewer.

On the ground, after following the voices and looking for them, they didn't see half a figure, not even a breath of strangers. They wandered around in the vicinity, but after no result, not long after It gradually dissipated.

Everything in the factory has returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened...

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There are a total of 32 javelins, each about 1.5 meters long and weighing about 3 jin. The spear tip of the javelin has been specially processed and is not easy to wear.

In the sewers, Xia Jian counted the harvest with satisfaction.

It is the total weight of 100 jins and 100 jins, making it very difficult for Xia Jian to pick it up~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

After all, he hasn't recovered from his injuries, and he can't use his strength...

After thinking about it for a while, Xia Jian divided the thirty-two javelins into two bundles of sixteen each, tied them with ropes, and carried them behind his back.

In this way, it suddenly became a lot easier...

But what is this?

Javelinman?

"How is it? Not bad, right?"

Xia Jian put on a few poses, and said with a stinky face.

"cut……"

But in exchange, it was the unanimous stare of the two little devils.

Only Xiaohua held back her laughter and nodded her head seriously, "Yeah!!"

"Ha ha……"

Xia Jian couldn't help but be amused. Following these little devils, he himself felt a lot more cheerful, and became fond of joking: "Xiaohua is the best..."

Xia Jian complimented Xiaohua again.

Coaxing the little girl to giggling, she was extremely happy...

"Let's go! I'll take you to the hall..."

When everything was ready, the three little devils, together with Xia Jian, began to shuttle through the maze...

Before long, an abandoned subway station appeared in front of Xia Jian.

Xia Jian understands that this place is probably the hall that everyone often talks about, that is, the old nest of the magpie's nest that was occupied by those crazy bastards.

Because it is an old-fashioned station.

The area of ​​the entire hall is not large, and you can see the opposite side at a glance.

When Xia Jian stepped into the hall, the first thing that caught his eye was a pile of gloomy dead bones~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Welcome to reading, the latest, fastest and most popular serial works are available~www.wuxiaspot.com .com~