Myriad Worlds Inventory Box

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Huang Feng tried to bring his gloved hand close to the wall, only to hear a "snap", his hand touched the wall, Huang Feng's face suddenly became stunned, that was what he meant.

He immediately tried to take his hand off the wall. After experimenting for a while, he found that it was enough to shake vigorously, and the amplitude of the shaking was slightly larger, which might be to prevent him from taking it off. However, the inadvertent shaking caused the misunderstanding of the gloves.

"This glove is said to have a strong adsorption function, how big is it?" Huang Feng thought, and then he carefully experimented, crawling on the wall like a gecko, but he didn't fall off. , obviously this adsorption ability, carrying him is no problem at all.

When Huang Feng came down from the wall, he was overjoyed. He had seen similar things in some movies, but he had never seen them in reality. time, can play a huge role.

"What is that magic thread?" After testing the glove's adsorption function, Huang Feng began to study the magic thread again.

According to the introduction of this glove, there is a hundred-meter-long magic wire in this glove, but this glove is very thin, and it doesn't look like it is hiding something.

"Then where is the magic silk hiding?" Huang Feng murmured a little. Whether these things are good or not is that there is no manual, so he has to explore them slowly.

"Hey, what is this?" Huang Feng noticed the small protrusion between the thumb and index finger of his right hand, and inadvertently pressed it with his left hand.

Then the next moment, a thin thread was ejected from it. This thread is very thin. If you don't look carefully, you may not be able to see it clearly even if you get close.

"Snapped"

The thread kept advancing, and after hitting the wall, it was fixed on it. Huang Feng pulled the thread in surprise, and it was very tight.

"It turned out to be hidden here." Huang Feng looked happy, but he didn't know what the specific function of this magic silk was.

"How do you get it back? Do you still press this little protrusion?" Huang Feng pressed while thinking, and the next moment his body flew towards the wall uncontrollably, startling Huang Feng, and then he He subconsciously stretched out his hand in front of him, trying to block it. Then, after his body touched the wall, his left hand was already fixed on the wall.

"So that's how it was done!" Huang Feng's face was full of surprise, but he didn't have any previous shock.

After that, Huang Feng figured out how to put the magic silk into the glove. After figuring out the function of the glove, Huang Feng became more playful. He flew everywhere in the room, and the little guy Xiaobai also followed. Booing, and running constantly, running and screaming at the same time, apparently in a good mood.

After playing for a while, Huang Feng stopped, his face still a little unfinished.

After that, Huang Feng thought, this thing looks similar to the leather shoes he obtained before, and they are both high-tech products. The two things may even belong to the same time and space. Of course, it may not be, but, no matter what. , both of these things are very good.

Huang Feng was even interested in other things in that time and space. After all, these things were much more advanced than those in his own time and space. Moreover, the functions were also good. He naturally liked it closely, but he didn't know. When will it be available again.

After that, Huang Feng put the glove into the storage ring, and at the same time put all the things in the storage box back. Now there are more and more things in his storage box. Fortunately, many things are very small in size. Otherwise it's not enough.

Then, Huang Feng put the plastic grenades, mini military shovels, and even new plastic pistols that he bought this time into the storage box. Huang Feng still had some ideas about the Zuozi gun.

Based on the dirt and bloodstains on the surface of the gun, Huang Feng suspected that the gun came from an era of war. Although he didn't know what space it was, there should be a war there, so he bought these things on purpose. In order to increase the success rate of replacement with things in that space.

This is also the first time Huang Feng has a high degree of confidence in his guess, and because of this, he specially prepared some things. As for the things he prepared before, they were all complicated. After all, he didn't know the moving places that he had exchanged before. what the space looks like.

After putting everything away, Huang Feng went to cook. After coming back for so long, he had been playing with the magic silk gloves, and he hadn't eaten yet.

As for Xiaobai, he also followed Huang Feng out, like a puppy, wagging his tail in front of Huang Feng, without any dignity as a wolf.

Not long after Huang Feng went out, a flash of light flashed again in his storage box, but the plastic grenade he prepared had disappeared, replaced by a real grenade with some dirt. .

"Coax, coax, coax"

The artillery fire from the sky continued to sound around. Niu Wazi was short and hid in the simple fortifications. His body was covered in mud, and his face was even more dirty. The mud and blood mixed together and stuck to his face. Can't get it clean no matter what.

Niu Wazi knew that there was Uncle Wu's blood in the blood. Uncle Wu was already dead, and he died in front of him. He saw with his own eyes that Uncle Wu was hit in the chest by the opponent's bullet.

However, at that time, Uncle Wu was not dead yet, he turned around, looked at himself, and said, "Niuwazi,

Uncle Wu can't do it anymore, you have to go first, don't cry, don't be afraid, you are now a real warrior, a real warrior can only bleed, not tears, remember to protect yourself well, if you can, kill more A few devils also gave the uncle Jiang's share. "

Then, Uncle Wu died with a smile on his face. Niu Wazi still remembers that there was no trace of fear on Uncle Wu's face, only a smile. Although his face was dirty, Niu Wazi could see him clearly. smile.

Niu Wazi didn't cry or be afraid this time. Although the tears were already rolling in his eyes, but when he thought of Uncle Wu's words, he forcibly held back. After that, as if nothing happened, he continued to lie in the bunker. However, there was more hatred in his eyes, and now he not only wanted to avenge his parents, but also to avenge Uncle Wu.

Uncle Wu, don't worry, I will kill all these devils and avenge you! Support: [End of this God Station] Please share this site with your friends!