Apocalyptic Dark Age

Gao Feng sat on the chair and trembled on his toes, holding a pistol in his hand and playing with it, sometimes loading it, sometimes unloading the magazine, taking out the bullet, reloading, loading again, over and over again, making the room full of metal with the sound of mechanical components. Voice.

The pistol is the only weapon for women that does not require identity verification. Gao Feng loves it like a treasure after acquiring it, because this pistol is a true post-modern technology. Every part is carefully crafted. The entire gun is integrated, with smooth lines and beautiful appearance. Like a handicraft.

Although the pistol weighs more than the previous micro-ram, it fits perfectly in Gao Feng's hands. It has a larger caliber and more ammunition than the rough Viper pistol, and it also has an automatic locking passive radar device, which is reliable and safe. The excellent directivity and simplicity of maintenance made him put it down.

At some point, the woman's eyes were fixed on Gao Feng's pistol without blinking. Gao Feng raised the corners of his eyes and glanced at the woman's eyes. Pretending not to know, he continued to play with the pistol. With a dazzling movement, the entire pistol became separated. The parts are arranged in an orderly manner on the coffee table. Thirty-eight red bullets are neatly stacked like a square formation of soldiers. Next to it is Gao Feng's water glass.

"Give you a chance to compete with me in assembling a pistol. If you beat me, you can drink water..."

Gao Feng's deep voice was like a devil's whisper, tempting the woman's ears. Her empty eyes gradually became brighter, making the smile on Gao Feng's mouth more obvious.

He knew what this woman was thinking. From the beginning, the underground people would look down on the people on the ground, thinking that they were barbaric and ignorant, just like Mo Yuan and Shi Peng looked down on him before, until he showed a deeper knowledge than the underground people, and also Only with more sophisticated weapon control technology can they be truly impressed. Unless their pride is destroyed, these people will not shed tears until they see the coffin.

"What are you waiting for? Interrogating you is quite boring. Wouldn't it be better to have some entertainment to lighten the atmosphere? It won't have any impact on you..."

Seeing the doubts in the woman's eyes, Gao Feng said consolingly. After speaking, he picked up the water glass and shook his wrist, pouring half of the water on the floor. The water flowing on the floor quickly seeped through the gaps and fell into the big lake below, letting The woman's eyelids twitched.

"If you still don't agree, I will pour another half until it is all finished. Even if you agree, there will be no water for you to drink..."

Gao Feng's rogue behavior shocked the woman's strong heart. He set various traps and used the probability of secret exchange to make the woman believe that this cup of water she desperately longed for belonged to her. Watching the water that belonged to her spill out bit by bit, she was still there. When she needed it most, she couldn't accept it.

"I..., I promise..." The woman's hoarse voice lacked moisture like dry bark, and sounded seriously out of tune. Gao Feng smiled, and violently whipped out thirty-eight bullets with his right hand, scattering them throughout the room. Corner jump collision.

"What a good girl. Very good. It looks like this glass of water belongs to you..."

The fired bullets rolled on the floor, and the woman's eyeballs suddenly became active, flashing back and forth, remembering the location where each bullet stopped. In just a few seconds, her eyelids drooped again, without any ripples.

"Then, please begin..."

After finishing speaking, Gao Feng pressed the start button on the electronic map on the crystal board. A three-dimensional projection of four zeros appeared in front of the two of them. The numbers jumped rapidly like a wild horse. The woman's hands had already touched the parts of the gun. At this moment, The woman's fingers seemed to have magic power, playing the most touching piano music.

She didn't raise her arm, but just turned her wrist, and the black parts jumped up one by one, colliding and fitting between her hands, making a slight and tight collision sound, and the sounds were connected like a typewriter, making Gao Feng's eyes flash with some incredible surprise.

"Click..."

The entire pistol was placed intact on the coffee table. With a flick of the magician's little hand, the pistol rotated rapidly and finally stopped with the handle of the gun facing the peak.

"Pap bang pah..."

Gao Feng clapped his hands and looked at the woman with admiration. The time stayed at 7:07. For a completely disassembled gun with forty-seven parts, this time has reached the limit that humans can achieve.

"It's really good. I believe you are the best among the underground people, right?"

The peak inspector pistol said to the woman appreciatively. The woman thought she had won the victory and felt much more relaxed. She shook her head and said:

"Among the underground people, I am considered stupid..."

Gao Feng was not sarcastic. The moment the woman spoke, the gun turned into forty-seven parts and were arranged on the table. The woman's words came to an abrupt end, and her heart couldn't help but hang up.

"It's my turn next..."

Gao Feng squinted his eyes and spoke softly, with a soft tone. He suddenly shook out a thick black cloth with his right hand and covered his eyes in front of the woman. Then, he passed his hands across the parts, only to see a white afterimage cover. The parts were locked, but there was no collision or fit of the parts. Everything was silent, as if nothing happened. The next moment, the afterimage disappeared, and the pistol was displayed intact in front of the woman's eyes.

Gao Feng suddenly pulled off his blindfold, stared straight into the woman's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "You lost..."

It was like a thunderbolt striking the woman's heart, causing her to lose control and fall backwards. She held her hands on the floor to prevent herself from falling.

"It seems you can't enjoy this glass of water anymore..."

Gao Feng stood up with the water glass in hand, walked to the window, opened the window and threw the glass out together.

"Don't move..."

A woman's shout came from behind him, but when he turned around, he saw a black gun pointed at him, which made Gao Feng smile helplessly.

"Do you think you can run out? With just this pistol? Without equipment or supplies, pass through the cave where the monsters are entrenched, cross the chasm hundreds of meters wide, and return to where you belong?"

Gao Feng's words gradually weakened the determination in the woman's eyes, and her heart sank. She really had no way to survive in this strange environment.

"Besides, do you think a pistol with only one bullet can kill Xianfeng Jialuo?"

Gao Feng also clearly remembered the impact point of each bullet because he deliberately created this opportunity to give the woman hope.

If you want to give a desperate person a greater blow, there is nothing better than to deliver hope to the opponent and then snatch it away. What's more, the peak is the second snatching, and the first time is the assembly competition. In the skill that women are best at , destroying a woman's self-confidence, while giving her a chance to get a pistol and bullets, and then shattering her hopes again.

Gao Feng's words made the woman's empty eyes look desperate and crazy, and her whole body was trembling. Without water and rice for several days, she was extremely weak. At the moment, only a tenacity was left to support the woman, but Gao Feng was wielding a hoe to destroy the woman's heart. The tough foundation is slowly being peeled away.

"The only thing you can do is to point the gun at yourself and get out as soon as possible..."

Seeing the woman's despair, Gao Feng once again spoke to the woman softly in a seductive tone.

"Just pull the trigger, thirst, hunger, fear, and pain will disappear, and you will be truly relieved..."

Gao Feng's words made the woman's eyes fluctuate, and her plump breasts were quickly bullied. She seemed to be a little moved, and the gun in her hand began to tremble, and she hesitated repeatedly.

"Why don't you do this? I can't stop you from committing suicide at this distance..."

Gao Feng once again tempted the woman to commit suicide. The woman looked into Gao Feng's eyes and saw some teasing. She was still sure that she would not commit suicide, just like a cat catching a mouse.

"Don't expect anything..."

The woman let out a high-pitched cry, turned the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at her temple. She looked at Gao Feng's discolored cheek, chuckled mockingly, closed her eyes and pulled the trigger.