Game cosplay weapon store.

The boss is Chang Liang, a very strange person. He is in his thirties and has not seen any family members. He has been guarding this weapon store for at least four or five years.

Chen Xu met him at a game exhibition and introduced him through a friend. He happened to know that this person also lives in H County and used to ask him to make some weapon models in the game. Over time, the two of them became familiar with each other.

To be honest, although they have known each other for so many years, they have always had a good relationship and often make an appointment to go out for a trip or dinner together. But Chen Xu still couldn't understand Chang Liang.

He has a strange personality and often disappears. He has no relatives. There are countless strange things in Chang Liang.

For example, his name is always bright!

People who have this name hate Guangliang, so Chen Xu is too lazy to call him Changliang now, and has been calling him Heixiazi for many years.

Because this guy is afraid of light and always looks like he is almost blind.

"Strange, I haven't been here for only a month or two, has this house become older?"

"What is this guy Heixiazi doing?"

Chen Xu stood at the door of the weapon store, frowned and looked at the dilapidated house, reached out to touch the dust on the door frame, and his heart slowly sank.

After looking at the ground at the door, a thick layer of dust fell, and it seemed that no one had cleaned it for a long time.

A few dead wooden sticks, mixed with mottled dark red, were scattered next to the door.

Everything seemed to be happening here, long ago.

However, he had just called Chang Liang, and this guy was obviously at home.

disturbed

fear

Could it be...

Bang!

He kicked the door of the weapon shop, and the door creaked, slowly cracking to both sides, revealing the dark inside.

A gust of wind suddenly blew out from inside, accompanied by a whimpering and whimpering cry.

Goosebumps all over my body.

Chen Xu grabbed the one standing at the door of the villa, listened intently, and then smashed it to the place where the wind was blowing.

Alas!

Only a embarrassed scream was heard, and then the lights in the room suddenly lit up. Chen Xu's mouth twitched, and he looked speechlessly at a young man lying on the ground, holding his head and crying.

He was dressed in black, and he was always bright with a black blind man.

Next to him, a large hair dryer was whimpering at the door, and a basin of ice was placed in front of the hair dryer, which made the wind blowing a little cool.

"Damn it! You're so hard!"

"He's what, when did you find me?"

The black black man crawled up from the ground cursingly, looking at Chen Xu helplessly, quite speechless.

The drama I prepared was discovered so much, and it ended in a hurry. It didn't scare the guy in front of me, but he was even hit by a stick. It was a life-threatening life.

"You are so fucking that you are sprinkling as if no one is on the ground at the door. But your sister, can you not confuse dust with cinders and spread a bunch of cinders? Are you afraid that people won't see that you were deliberately spreading dust?"

"Also, look at the dark red mark on the stick? What's this thing? Lipstick? Damn, you're actually hiding this kind of lady-specific item. I think you're afraid you have any bad habits, right?"

"However, your hair dryer and ice routine are pretty good, and the wind is roaring."

Chen Xu looked at Heixiazi speechlessly.

"Yes, this is my careful production, known as the modern version of the roar of the roar of the cold wind."

The black blind man was proud.

"But it is also the fastest thing that exposes you. With such a loud sound of machine turning, do you think I am deaf, can't you hear it?"

Shaking his head, Chen Xu felt almost desperate, why is he always like this kind of slut around him?

The log is a timid foodie, but now this is obviously 25% of the IQ owed.

It is said that those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black. Isn't it...

Stop, stop, can’t think about it anymore!

Chen Xu shivered and quickly stopped this lifeless imagination.

He is the smartest, absolutely, and cannot be questioned.

"Okay, I won't joke with you."

"Don't make a fuss about it, you're a little serious about it, find me a handy weapon. I'm in a hurry."

Chen Xu waved his hand and walked into the weapons store.

At this moment, around the weapon store, you can clearly see a wide variety of weapons placed, most of which are unblack game equipment types.

Heixiazi manages these things. Because of his great skills and fair prices, most of the cosplayers who love to collect game weapons will get goods from him.

For example, the Zhao Yun Hao Gentian Spear in a famous game, the magic sword Apophis in a dungeon game, etc.

As long as the famous weapon in the game, you can find its realistic restore version here.

"What do you want this time?"

"Which game weapon is you interested in?"

"Or, the prototype weapon I designed?"

Hei Xiaozi sat slowly on the chair, filled himself with a cup of tea, sucked it a little, and asked casually.

"I'm not here for these things."

"I need, those real guys you made!"

"Don't look like a guy."

Chen Xu said in a deep voice, touching the logbook on his chest and casually scanning the surroundings.

"Oh, what do you want those guys to do?"

Hei Xiaozi frowned, a little confused.

"Forget it, no matter what you do, it has nothing to do with me. I really have a few real guys who have just made it. It depends on whether you can control it. Come with me."

Before Chen Xu could explain, Hei Xiazi waved his hand, stood up, and walked towards the stairs leading to the second floor.

The corridor leading to the second floor is relatively dim, with only faint light looming.

When he was about to climb the stairs, Hei Xiazi suddenly paused, and said with a low tone to Chen Xu:

"It's the same, why have you known each other for so many years? You know my rules. Don't count the steps after going upstairs!"

Hei Xiaozi inexplicably gave a message.

"learn!"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm in a hurry."

Chen Xu touched the logbook on his chest again, his tone a little quick.

Hei Xiazi turned his head and looked at Chen Xu for some reason.

This guy came here before, but he wasn't so anxious.

"One, two, three...twelve!"

After silently calculating the twelve floors of the stairs in his heart, Chen Xu stepped up another step, and the next moment he lit up and entered the second floor of the bright hall.

Thirteen steps!

There is another layer more than when I came last year.

Chen Xu thought a little in his heart, and a trace of cold air appeared very deep, and then he remained silent.

In the Heixiazi weapon store, only those who truly know him best will know that they should never believe every word he says here.

Every sentence and every action must be considered in the opposite direction.

And today...

I touched the log pendant on my chest again, and its temperature was almost at the point where it burned through the flesh.

Hot, amazing!

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Chapter completed!