Chapter 13 Magic Bag Function

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It's almost dusk, and there are endless traffic on the road. Shiling's family lives in the "Daxiang Community" not far from here. The houses in the community are relatively dilapidated. There is no property management, and garbage is everywhere. In summer, you can see watermelon peel and flying flies thrown aside, and you can smell a stench from afar. .

The rich have basically moved out of here. Shi Ling's parents are both ordinary employees, and the family conditions are not too bad, but it is like a fantasy to buy a new house under the high housing prices in the city. Therefore, no matter how bad the environment of Daxiang Community is, their family can only live here.

When Shi Ling returned home, his parents saw Shi Ling. They were born in a dream, and then rushed up together and hugged Shi Ling. His mother had already cried shockingly. Lian Ping said that his father looked strong, and his eyes were also red. He just grasped his son's shoulder tightly and kept holding it. He was afraid to let go. The son disappeared again.

A few days ago, the news of the crash of Shi Ling and others in the bus has spread. When the rescue team arrived, 26 bodies were found. Although the bodies of Shi Ling and Cheng Lin disappeared, the possible surnames of the swary were almost zero. When Shi Ling's parents received the news, his mother fainted on the spot.

Now I suddenly see my son coming back alive, and the excitement of Shi Ling's parents can be imagined.

That night, his parents bought a lot of vegetables and put them on a full table. Rarely, his father also opened a bottle of good wine that he was reluctant to drink and asked Shi Ling to accompany him to drink a few glasses.

To Shi Ling's surprise, his parents didn't ask him what had happened that day. They just kept persuading him to eat and drink and find some relaxing topics.

Shi Lingwei thought about it and understood that his parents were afraid to remind him of the horrible scene after asking him, which would make him suffer another blow, so they would rather endure curiosity than ask.

Shi Ling had already thought about his words and took the initiative to talk about his experience that day. He said that the bus was hit by something like a meteor and fell into a deep pit crack, but he was thrown out of the window. After fainting, he woke up and rushed back.

His parents were all relieved to hear what he said, which meant that Shi Ling did not see the horrible scene and would not leave any psychological shadow.

Then, Shi Ling asked about the experience of other classmates. After his parents told the truth, Shi Ling was silent. Although he knew that his classmates were dead, after getting affirmation from his parents, he still felt an indescribable sadness in his heart.

He didn't want his parents to get involved, so he lied to them. Moreover, once he learned that he came back safely, the police would come to the door. He couldn't tell anyone about the secret.

If you didn't participate in the "killing game" in person, you won't believe it.

That night, Shi Ling, who was lying in ** after taking a shower, looked at his left wrist. The instrument that looked like an electronic watch was still worn on his left wrist. It neither disappeared because of the end of the "killing game" nor could it be taken down and discarded.

Fifty small bags of "hemostatic powder" and the bottle of "pain painkiller" were put aside by him, lying in Shiling in **, slowly checking the information of the "magic bag".

In the "killing game", after Shi Ling killed the cleaner who belonged to the "evil apostle", the "magic bag" information also changed.

The "magic bag" level is still zero, and the "magic point" has changed from the original 0 point to 10 points, and there is also a line of items that were not available before.

Now Shi Ling is looking at the list of these items carefully.

Name: knife stab, one foot and two inches long, cast by titanium steel, tough, close combat weapon, low power, short attack distance, manufacturing time: 0.1 seconds, need to lose magic energy: 2 points.

Name: miniature pistol, with ten bullets, effective attack distance: within 20 meters, low power, penetration, weak, manufacturing time: 0.2 seconds, required loss magic energy point: 5 points

Name: micro bullets (10 rounds), equipped with micro pistols, manufacturing time: 0.1 seconds, required loss magic energy point: 1 point

Name: small smoke bomb, which can produce smoke with a rippling range of 10 meters, lasting 5 to 10 seconds, power: none, manufacturing time: 0.1 seconds, required loss magic energy point: 3 points

Name: small flash bomb, the effect lasts about 5 seconds, manufacturing time: 0.1 seconds, required loss magic energy point: 2 points

Name: simple climbing slide rope, maximum length of 50 meters, maximum bearing capacity of 2 tons, manufacturing time: 0.3 seconds, required loss magic energy point: 2 points

Shi Ling looked all the way, and there was a list of dozens of items, not only simple weapons, but also some low-level military equipment, etc., including "compass", "military tent", and even a marching kettle, but everything needs magic points.

After reading it slowly, Shi Ling took a breath of cold air, and he finally completely understood the ability of this "magic bag".

Li He's "Holy Emblem" and "Sky Spider's Silk" can stick to all substances, and the "evil Apostle" cleaner used the Holy Emblem golden crutch is extremely powerful. As for his holy emblem "Magic Bag" at the beginning, he did not have any ability at all, but after he killed a person to get magic points, Shi Ling understood that It turns out that the ability of the "magic bag" is to use magic points to create various items such as military, civilian or weapons.

Slightly meditated, Shi Ling chose the "micro pistol" he was most interested in. Soon, the original 10 magic power points suddenly lost 5 points, but a black pocket appeared in his chest.

The "magic bag" actually appeared on his chest.

Slowly put his hand into the black magic bag. Shi Ling grabbed something from it. When he took it out, it was a small black pistol, only the size of a palm, held in his hand, heavy, like cast in steel, by no means a toy gun.

The heartbeat accelerated slightly. Shi Ling did not dare to move the pistol. He was busy turning on the computer, connected to the Internet, and began to find all the information about the pistol on the Internet, understand the structure and use of the gun, and then check it carefully compared with this "micro pistol".

With a "card" sound, as the finger moved, the magazine bounced out. Shi Ling took off the magazine and could see that there were ten miniature bullets in it.

"So that's it. In this way, you can install bullets by pressing down, and then release and install them. You need to open the safety first to shoot, but I don't know how powerful it is. This gun is much smaller than the pistol seen on ordinary TV... The effective attack distance is only 20 meters... I just don't know what the specific power is. Try to find a place where there is no one..."

After studying for a long time, I figured out the basic use of the method. Then the "mini-pistol" was hidden under the cabinet, and then Shi Ling fell asleep.