I’m Making Equipment In Wasteland

　　 The old man looked at Jiang Liu in horror and hated him. He and the mechanical fly injected Jiang Liu with HD-psychedelic ketone, but how could this guy still be alive and kicking now?

　　 Could it be that the opponent is a professional? The old man couldn't help but feel even more annoyed. He knew that this way, he shouldn't rent the house to the other party in the afternoon.

　　 Jiang Liu looked at the old man in front of him with a smile but slowly asked: "Tell me, what is going on with your shop being haunted?"

The old man said bitterly, "Oh, my lord. This is actually the case. A few years ago, I went to the surface to explore and broke my leg." The old man patted his lower body. Steel bearing: "Then it was replaced with a steel prosthetic limb, but my limb was replaced in a black clinic."

The old man said that a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes: "The pair of limbs that the doctor replaced me is second-hand, and it doesn't match my body at all. Later I went to the hospital for an examination, and the doctor told me that I need to replace my limbs as soon as possible. If the limbs are not replaced within five years, my nerve center is likely to be infected by the limbs, and my whole body will be paralyzed."

　　 Jiangliu raised his eyebrows and looked bad and said: "So you have to make the best move? Start using your shop to cheat people?"

The old man said bitterly: "My little master, I can't help it. My son died in the special operations team in his early years, and the pension that was supposed to be paid was also eaten away. My wife passed away many years ago. , I'm the only one left."

　　 "Now that my legs are still like this, I can't help it."

　　 The old man said with a strong voice, Jiang Liu watched the old man in front of him flashing in his eyes.

　　 "I heard people say that this shop has killed people before? You should have killed them, right?" Jiang Liu asked.

　　 The old man laughed at himself and said, "I did kill them, but they were more than guilty. They didn't have a good idea to rent my shop."

　　 Jiang Liu stepped forward and pointed his cold muzzle at the old man's forehead and said, "I would even like to know how you dealt with the two under the supervision of Wisdom Brain without being noticed."

Jiang Liu’s eyes flashed with dangerous light, and under the threat of death, the old man trembled and said, “The Dungeon Zhibrain Terminal will only appeal to the families of the deceased. Every day there are people dying in the dungeon, and the Zhibrain Terminal has no time to take care of us. The life and death of the people at the bottom." The old man laughed at himself.

　　 Jiangliu heard the words and said nothing, this dungeon seems to be no different from the surface.

　　 "Sign the contract and you can get out." Jiang Liu said suddenly.

　　 "Huh?" The old man was stunned.

　　 The old man asked with a dull expression: "You? You won't kill me?"

　　 Jiang Liu rolled his eyes, and said to his heart, why did you kill you? Killed you and got into a show? I still want to be a good student.

　　 "Don't talk nonsense, sign the contract, and get out." Jiang Liu said impatiently.

　　 While ecstatic, the old man quickly opened his mind. After seeing the contract, the old man's expression was frozen.

　　 The contract sent by Jiang Liu was the same contract he had sent Jiang Liu before, but the term was changed to two years, and the rental price was changed to a symbolic 1 nut coin.

　　 "Ancestor! Little ancestor! This contract can't be signed, I'm still waiting for a change of body." The old man was crying.

　　 Jiang Liu said with a frosty face: "Old man, don't make an inch with me. If you don't sign it." Jiang Liu put his muzzle on the old man's forehead slightly, "If you don't sign, I will send you down now."

　　 "Sign, I will sign now."

　　 Under the threat of death, the old man signed the agreement without saying a word.

　　 Jiangyan continued to take care of the old man lazily when he saw this. He slowly put down the gun and pointed at the closed door and said, "Okay, get out of here."

　　 The old man heard the words like an amnesty, and with the creaking opening of the rolling shutter door, the old **** ran out.

Ten minutes later, in a gloomy alley, the old man was panting heavily. He spat fiercely and said to himself: "What the hell, I encountered a hard stubble, wait, I'm here. Find someone to kill you."

　　 The old man's eyes were fierce, and he was even more angry when he remembered the contract he had just signed.

　　 "Hey, old man, you want to kill me like that." Jiang Liu Youyou whispered in the old man's ear.

　　 The pitch-black pistol was aimed at the old man's forehead silently again. This time Jiang Liu didn't hesitate at all. He quickly tapped the trigger, three consecutive shots without a pause.

　　 The hot bullet penetrated the old man's forehead, and his skull was lifted by the huge impact, and his gray-green brain splashed all over.

　　 Jiangliu quietly hid aside to prevent the dirt from splashing on his body. He looked at the corpse lying on the ground with no expression.

　　 He originally planned to let the old guy off, but the other party obviously saw himself as a fool. After living in Huangsha Town for ten years, what kind of person has Jiang Liu never met?

　　 Jiang Liu has seen countless people like him. If you let this kind of person go, not only will the other person not be grateful, but will continue to bite you back. When it's time to shoot, the opponent is ready to kill himself, so Jiang Liu will naturally not keep the opponent.

　　 But after all, I have to thank the old man for letting himself know **** people in the dungeon without being held accountable.

　　 Under the dark night, UU reads www.uukanshu. Com Jiangliu slowly disappeared into the night. As for the old man's body, if you are lucky, someone will find it tomorrow, and then curse and call the patrol police. Finally, it is incinerated and thrown into the plantation to make the last contribution.

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　　 The next morning, Jiang Liu woke up early. After he yawned, he finished washing in a daze, and put on clothes that were shabby but quite clean.

　　 Jiangliu went out of the shop and went straight to the Basic Academy. Before he could enter the basic academy, he was stopped by a few old men in uniforms at the door.

　　 "Stop, what are you doing?" The grandfather looked at Jiang Liu suspiciously up and down.

　　 Jiang Liuxin said that this old man is afraid that his eyes are not good, what he can do here, of course he is coming to school.

　　 "Master, I am here to sign up for school today." Jiang Liu said with a smile.

　　 go to school? The uncle was also stunned. These years, as long as all the students in the Basic College are in a good family background, no matter how bad they are, they are a little bit small, but looking at the whitewashed clothes on Jiang Liu, how can this child not look like school...

　　 With a certain suspicion, the uncle continued to ask: "Send me your id, and I will check it for you."

After a while, the uncle scratched his head. Not to mention that the child in front of him really came to school. The display on the brain terminal is clear. The child named Jiang Liu in front of him is not only coming to school, but the assigned major is still Mechanical genre professional.

　　 Mechanical genre, the most money-burning genre profession in the entire Basic Academy. Anyone who dares to apply for the mechanical genre is a bit serious.

　　 The old man looked at Jiang Liuxin and said that this kid is really strange now, he is in a good family background, and he has applied for the mechanical genre, how can he wear so shabbyly.

　　 I’m afraid I’m not playing any performance art in Uncle’s place...