Please ask the dream.

Chapter 83 Powerful Collections Come With Risks

The sturdy man who was whipped by the copper-headed leather belt and spun like a top was frozen like a bug in amber, and the settlement page was also opened at this time——

[Operation ends, perfect tactics]

[Node settlement: Fantasy +10]

[Drop extraction in progress...]

[You obtained the worn-out A-Shuang doll (blue)]

Name: Dilapidated A Shuang Doll
Category: Source of Fear

Quality: Blue Excellent

Effect: 3 san points will be deducted each time you enter a non-combat node, and you will not be targeted by ranged attacks during combat.

Note: A Shuang, a humanoid figure feared by her owner because of the inexplicable scars she often had on her body, began to develop similar scars on her owner after she was abandoned.

……

"This thing...how to put it..." Feng Xue looked at the dropped collection, feeling a little awkward. Avoiding long-range locking sounded a bit complicated, but it should be "unable to aim", "ignoring certain hits" or something like "camouflage" or "invisibility" that cancels the hatred and even vision of long-range units.

But it happens to be a source of fear, which is bad.

"But looking at this effect, it shouldn't be a scene where the puppet is abandoned and curses its master. Instead, the puppet has been helping its master to bear the damage?"

Feng Xue comforted herself with such thoughts, but looking at this puppet with long black hair that often appeared in Japanese horror movies, or was possessed or dominated by vengeful spirits, she still didn't know what to feel.

But soon, he relaxed. After all, from a certain perspective, the man who sold movies in his own Gold Finger Store could be considered the boss of the A Shuang dolls.

Gold Finger has even brought in a porn seller to be the store's signboard girl, so why would he care about such a little guy?
After figuring this out, Feng Xue's mood suddenly became relaxed, and he turned his attention to the next node. As for the Fantasy Dream +10 at this node, he was not surprised. After all, in addition to venting his anger by beating someone, he also "picked up" a wallet!

but……

[Emergency Operation]?
Feng Xue looked at the node with some surprise. He had mastered the assassination skills at the expert level, but he still encountered an emergency on the second level?
But then he realized one thing -

He was abducted by human traffickers. In other words, he may not be in his original city now.

and so……

"I couldn't have been kidnapped to the war zone by chance, right? Calculating the time, Hongying probably started to frequently cause trouble at the border when her predecessor was fifteen or sixteen years old..."

Feng Xue muttered to himself as he clicked on the node. After the classic phrase "To be or not to be", the title reflected in the black screen also came into view -

[A disaster is about to happen].

Looking at the name of this emergency operation, Feng Xue's mouth twitched slightly, and he even suspected that Hongying had launched a direct air raid.

But then, the picture brightened again, and in the field of vision was a group of teenagers about thirteen or fourteen years old running around in panic.

"Are they preparing to flee famine? These children should all be 'craftsmen', right?" Feng Xue's eyes accurately scanned the children's fingers, and after noticing the shape of the calluses on their fingertips, he immediately made a judgment.

At the same time, the brief stagnation at the time of entry completely disappeared, and the children in the room resumed their activities.

A noisy sound rang in his ears, but Feng Xue immediately noticed that instead of packing up their belongings before fleeing the famine, these children were more like...

Rummaging through boxes?

"Good fellow, are they organizing a group to break into the kiln?"

Feng Xue looked at the overturned bed board and drawers, and thought the painting was really strange. However, as if noticing his situation, a young man who ran by immediately said:

"Brother Feng, please help find it quickly!"

"What are you looking for?" Feng Xue asked helplessly, seeing that the group of children were like headless flies. Hearing this, the child sighed and said, "Who said it wasn't! Anyway, it must not be a simple thing... Buddha is the same, how dare he steal everything! He can survive if he holds on to it! If we can't find it... Fuck! Where do you think Buddha would hide the thing?"

"..." Although his words were a bit incoherent, Feng Xue probably understood the whole story. It was probably that their boss had stolen something he shouldn't have, and now a group of younger brothers were forced to find it, and if they couldn't find it, they would all die.

Moreover, no one knew what was stolen.

"Tsk..."

Feng Xue sighed. So many people were still rummaging through the boxes and cabinets. If they could have found it, they would have found it long ago. The thing was most likely not in the old nest.

Since this is an emergency operation, it will definitely not be just to find something. I believe the real owner will soon...

"Oh no! We are surrounded!"

Hearing the words, Feng Xue immediately looked out the window and saw a group of adult men surrounding them. Although they all looked like gangsters, Feng Xue could tell at a glance that they were equipped with standard weapons. These people were probably from the military.

And they are not just a ragtag army!

"This is bad!"

Feng Xue immediately realized that asking these kids to find something was probably just an excuse. After observing the surrounding terrain through the window, he immediately closed his eyes and began to adjust his mental state.

……

"Big, big brother, I have mobilized all the brothers to look for it together, please give us some time..."

In front of the house, the oldest child begged the leader. His attitude was extremely flattering, and he almost knelt down to speak. However, the leader did not respond, but just said:

"Everyone here?"

"Yes, we haven't been working these days, and everyone is desperately looking for it. We will tear down the wall next. As long as it is here, we will definitely find it for you. Please give it to me again..."

"Go ahead." The man ignored the boy and waved his hand. Before the boy could react to what the other party meant, a bullet had already pierced his eye socket.

"boom!"

"Sure enough! Looking for something is just an excuse." Feng Xue, who had already seen through everything, suddenly stood up and wrapped him from head to toe in a black dress.

Feng Xue gritted his teeth and rushed out of the window, shouting:

"We're all going to die anyway, let's just charge and run in different directions!"

After saying this, he didn't care whether the children in the house heard it or not, and he turned into a black light and rushed out.

It seemed that no one had expected that a group of teenagers would dare to rush out in the hail of bullets, and the "thugs" surrounding the house were a little surprised for a moment.

But they were professionals after all. Although they were stunned for a moment, they started shooting accurately the next moment.

Feng Xue originally planned to use the structure technique to withstand a round of shooting, but to his surprise, the more than ten bullets in this round seemed to have eyes and accurately avoided him.

There is no doubt that the A Shuang doll that had just been acquired began to play a role at this time.

However, Feng Xue also realized that the ability of the A Shuang puppet was simply that it could not be locked. If the opponent shot blindly without aiming, or simply threw a grenade to cause area damage, he would still be unable to avoid being hit.

However, everyone present had received professional training and naturally would not shoot randomly. Even when dealing with a child like Feng Xue, they maintained the habit of staggered shooting and changing bullets in turns.

But the more they aimed, the more they entered the state of "locking on", and the less likely they were to hit the target.

In just two and a half seconds, Feng Xue had already arrived in front of everyone, and in his hand, he was holding...

A pencil?!

(End of this chapter)