Dark Zone Gold Hunt

Chapter 568: Non-African - 4 Parachute Ropes



Chapter 568: Non-African - 4 Parachute Ropes

As expected, Rolf slashed forward twice with great force, and the sharp blade hit the armor worn by Feng Hen hard.

Feng Hen subconsciously lowered his head to take a look at the durability of his own Liujia, and found that more than half of it had been destroyed. He felt a pain in his heart and could not help but complain loudly:

"Oh my! Can you please stop staring at my armor? It's six pieces of armor! It's very valuable and needs to be carefully restored! Do you know that?"

"Hehehe, but these are not important anymore! Look at the AL assault armor on you, wow, that's really pretty good!

In that case, I will just take it with reluctance, haha..." Feng Hen's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a sly smile.

Even as he spoke, the gleaming Ice Sea Battle Axe in his hand had already chopped down towards Rolf like a violent storm.

The axe drew two sharp arcs in the air. First, one of them hit Rolf's neck firmly, and then another one hit his head heavily.

All I heard was a dull scream: "Uh~ah!"

Rolf's face was filled with reluctance, but he was helpless and could only watch his life quickly disappear under Feng Hen's attack.

In the blink of an eye, Rolf fell in a pool of blood. His body gradually became stiff and finally turned into a brown box lying quietly on the ground.

Feng Hen clapped his hands lightly, as if he had just done something insignificant, then turned to look at the two women behind him with a confident smile on his face, and asked:

"Okay! Everything is done. How is it? Did you enjoy watching it?"

Pan Yuting was so excited that she danced with joy and nodded quickly, "Yeah, yeah! It's really so exciting! Brother Hen is so amazing!"

At this time, Leng Ningyan suddenly came forward, covered her mouth with her hand, and said softly:

"Ahen, there are still two safes here that haven't been opened! Um...why don't you try again to see if you can find any treasures?"

When she said this, Leng Ningyan's eyes revealed a hint of curiosity and anticipation, because she knew very well that this game was extremely unlucky for Feng Hen.

But she just wanted to see it with her own eyes. Could it really be like the legend says, that a roll of toilet paper could be taken out of the safe?

After Feng Hen heard what Leng Ningyan said, he was stunned, as if time had stopped at this moment.

After a long while, he came back to his senses, a helpless smile appeared on his face, he nodded gently, and slowly said:

"Since you want to see it so much, then fine, I'll let you see what it means to be possessed by a real non-African!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Hen quickly grabbed Rolf's equipment and the boy band's token in his hands, and then walked straight towards the safe at the central control gas lock.

When he reached the safe, Feng Hen stopped, adjusted his breathing, turned around and shouted to the people behind him:

"You all better watch carefully!" Then he stretched out his right hand, grasped the handle of the safe, twisted it hard, and with a slight "click" sound, the safe was successfully opened.

Feng Hen couldn't wait to put his head into the safe and began to search carefully.

However, when he saw that there were only four compartments inside the safe, his heart skipped a beat and he was stunned for a moment.

"Oh my god! There are only four four-square grids. This is too outrageous. Could it be that..."

A bad thought flashed through Feng Hen's mind involuntarily, but he still silently retained the last glimmer of hope in his heart.

Unfortunately, things did not go as planned, and in the next second, Feng Hen's face turned extremely ugly. Because as he continued to check, the items in the four grids appeared in front of him one by one.

"Umbrella ropes, parachute ropes again, and still parachute ropes... They are all parachute ropes!" Feng Hen muttered to himself as he took out the parachute ropes from the safe with helplessness on his face and threw them on the ground.

At this time, the two girls standing aside were already laughing so hard that they couldn't stop. They looked at the umbrella ropes all over the ground and almost laughed to tears.

"Hahahaha..." A clear and pleasant laughter resounded throughout the room.

"Ahen, your luck is so bad, hahaha..." Leng Ningyan covered her stomach and said while trying hard to hold back her laughter.

Even Li Zhengyuan, who was usually steady, could no longer control himself and started laughing.

Feng Hen spread his hands helplessly and said with a wry smile: "Come on, come on, whoever of you wants to touch the disc can do so!

I don't want to touch it anymore. It's so unlucky! There are four four-squares, but there's not even a little gold. Alas, it still gave me some face. At least it didn't give me four white things. Otherwise, I would have cried to death!"

Pan Yuting's eyes turned, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, she gently pushed Leng Ningyan beside her, and said in a delicate voice:

"Sister Yan, you should go! Let this guy see what true good luck is!"

Leng Ningyan smiled slightly, nodded gracefully, then walked forward with light steps, squatted down beside the disc, and reached out to carefully touch the safe under the table.

As time passed, everyone held their breath and watched Leng Ningyan's every move nervously.


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