Chapter 30 Recycled Metals
The last time he felt so cold was the last time, and Lu Mingfei almost forgot what it felt like. Looking at the blade that was bounced away, he seemed to see the bullet that made him so excited being bounced away again.

The knife given by the broken plan was broken. If it weren't for the fact that Lu Mingfei's thinking speed also increased during the opening of the Word Spirit·Moment, he almost didn't avoid the weapon hidden under the black robe of the Heroic Spirit Deadpool. This guy actually knows how to use tools!

Lu Mingfei found himself in a blind spot. He had previously thought of the ordinary Deadpool as a three-dimensional beast, the Elite Deadpool as a three-dimensional, cunning beast that was a little more powerful, and the Heroic Deadpool as a three-dimensional, powerful beast king that controlled the beasts. But he seemed to have forgotten that these guys could not be explained by common sense.

These guys are still human after all, which means they can use the tools that humans can use. According to the introduction of the broken plan, the heroic spirit Deadpool is a fallen hero from ancient times. Since he is a great hero from ancient times, his skills in using cold weapons are naturally not a problem. He is completely not on the same level as Lu Mingfei who can only hack and slash.

The sword that Deadpool took out looked like a Western-style sword, with a little rust on it, and it looked dull due to lack of maintenance. But it was this ordinary-looking sword that broke Lu Mingfei's good sword.

Lu Mingfei turned his head to the side, a cold wind blew past, and the rusty sword chopped down, taking away a few strands of his hair. He didn't have time to feel sorry for his hair, he rolled away as taught by the soul master, and kept his distance first.

The Heroic Spirit Deadpool took a stance that looked like a battle formation in ancient times. Although Lu Mingfei couldn't tell what it was, it didn't stop him from running away with his heart pounding, cursing the broken plan.

The heroic spirit Deadpool swung his sword, drawing a white line in the air in an extremely exaggerated manner. The amazing momentum made Lu Mingfei move a little faster. With a "boom", Lu Mingfei's feet shook. He didn't need to look back to know that the powerful heroic spirit Deadpool had probably smashed a big hole in the viaduct.

Lu Mingfei decisively climbed over the wall formed by the broken cars and ran away. It was better to be unknown than to fight this thing head-on.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Lu Mingfei stopped to rest. He panted and looked back, and sure enough, the heroic spirit Deadpool was not chasing him. What was worse was that there was an unknown danger waiting for him ahead that even the powerful heroic spirit Deadpool did not want to provoke.

Hiding in an abandoned vehicle to rest, Lu Mingfei raised the long sword with only half of the blade left in his hand, and his eyes trembled a little. He admitted that his swordsmanship was almost non-existent, but it broke after a single blow, which could not be entirely his fault. He had heard that samurai swords would be very brittle, but he did not expect them to be so brittle.

"The broken blade can be repaired using the recycled metal from the exchange points." A line of subtitles appeared in front of him.

Lu Mingfei almost bit his back teeth to pieces. All the magazines in the exchange point could not be exchanged. The spoof masks, magic potions and magical girl transformation props could not be exchanged either. Only that recycled metal became the only thing that could be exchanged in the supply point.

50 reward points per item, he could afford it now that he was a bit rich, but how could he use it? Lu Mingfei had just exchanged it for something, so what could he say? Was he supposed to use this brick-like thing to smash people?

This recycled metal is the shape of a brick. Lu Mingfei weighed it and found it was about one kilogram. It was the same shape and weight as an ordinary brick. This metal brick was dark in color and looked dead and heavy. It was not as good looking as the broken village sword.

Speaking of which, Lu Mingfei originally thought that the Village Sword was made of some recycled metal, after all, those cannon fodder Deadpools were basically cut in half with one stroke. But in fact, it turned out that he thought too much. The Village Sword was just faster. The material might be a little special, but it was obviously not some recycled metal. Lu Mingfei was in a dilemma, so how should this thing be used? That broken plan played dead again after giving the prompt just now, and he could only hold the brick in a daze after greeting that broken plan?
Or should we really use it as a brick wheel? Lu Mingfei's intuition told him that this was not the correct way to use it, but the heavy feel of the brick was really good, and it must be very suitable for smashing things. Who said that bricks could not be used as weapons?
Lu Mingfei's mind was racing, and he comforted himself cheerfully. What else? Cursing that broken plan with gnashing teeth, and then waiting for the heroic spirit Deadpool or the unknown danger ahead to find him?

Putting away the brick, Lu Mingfei looked at the sword in his hand. The sword was broken in the middle. The bright gap reminded him of how his burning heart turned cold. But fortunately, if the long sword could not be used, it could still be used as a dagger.

Lu Mingfei comforted himself cheerfully, and picked up the Desert Eagle with an empty magazine. He held the silencer outside the barrel and waved it to test the feel. This silencer was provided by that broken plan, and it was ridiculously strong when combined with the gun god. It was no problem to hold it upside down and use it as a hammer.

Lu Mingfei pinched his chin and thought, well, is it possible... He rummaged around in the abandoned car, cut a piece of wire, and tied the brick to the handle of the Desert Eagle.

Lu Mingfei waved the Desert Hammer he made himself, and nodded with satisfaction, feeling that it felt good. The wisdom of the working people proved that as long as the mind does not slip, there are always more solutions than problems... although his solution looked a little chilling.

After pushing the door and getting out of the car, Lu Mingfei looked ahead. Unlike the side where he escaped from, this side was eerily quiet, with no traces of the lingering shadows of Deadpool or their destruction.

It was like a forbidden area. Lu Mingfei leaned on the guardrails on both sides of the road and carefully moved forward. Countless gaming experiences told him that this was usually where the big boss was, and it was probably the kind of big boss that didn't need to be surrounded by a group of soldiers, and one person could form an army.

Lu Mingfei was quite confident in his running speed, so he leaned against the sides of the viaduct and could jump down and run away when there was no way to escape. As he was walking, he suddenly paused. There was something in front of him, something he was quite familiar with.

Chu Tianjiao's Maybach was parked sideways in the middle of the overpass. The expensive body of the car was also full of potholes. The door was wide open and the inside was empty.

It was unknown when it started raining. Lu Mingfei's head buzzed. In the rainy night, the image of a black Maybach speeding on the viaduct suddenly flashed through his mind.

The speed of the Maybach was frightening, as if the people in the car were running away from something in panic. But no matter how hard he stepped on the accelerator, he could not escape from this endless viaduct.

In reality, Lu Mingfei suddenly came back to his senses. The sound of horse hooves falling seemed to be stepping on his heart. In front of the Maybach, a big boss like a god or demon had arrived.

(End of this chapter)