Feng bujue imdiately used his 'data sight' to look through the wall, but behind it was a white light that was blocked by the system.
From a certain perspective, this was a good sign, because this usually ant that there was sothing important hidden behind the wall ... This also made brother Jue even more determined to break through the wall.
The problem at hand was, how to break it?
In the past, Feng bujue could have chosen to use telepathic finger to poke an Apple-sized hole in the wall and then shoved the grenade from the infinite grenade box into it. He could have easily blown the wall apart.
But now, he had to think of another way ...
In that instant, brother Jue had three plans in his mind.
The first was to pick up sothing that could be picked up from the sewer, such as a can floating on water, unknown garbage, or feces ... Put it in the leather pocket of [Qianqian] and shoot it out, then pray that the legendary weapon would be powerful enough to blow the wall in front of them open.
The second thod was to cut a rectangular area on the wall with his feet and kick down the wall from the middle.
The third was to break through the relatively fragile wall with brute force and go in through a small bend.
After a brief mont of consideration, Feng bujue decided ... Not to use any of the three.
Because these three thods, including the previously ntioned thod of "blasting it with a grenade", would all bring about the sa problem. They could destroy the things hidden behind the wall.
Assuming that there was a very fragile hidden item less than a ter behind the wall, such as a flower or an egg, there was a high chance that the item would be destroyed by the falling wall fragnts.
Thankfully, it did not take long for brother Jue to co up with a solution that would not affect the area behind the wall.
With a wave of his hand, his spiritual weapon appeared between his fingers.
[Mad demon poker]"s attack power was"???." However, according to the conclusion that Feng bujue had co to after countless tests in actual combat, the cutting ability of this thing was definitely not inferior to that of a plasma cutter. Most of the tals that humans knew in the 21st century could be processed and used could be cut by the Mad demon poker. Things that could effectively defend against these poker cards usually had magical attributes, or they were made of special materials in the fantasy world. And this wall ... Was obviously not in this category.
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As expected, the poker card in brother Jue's hand easily cut a hole in the wall. From the feeling of the cut, the poker card could cut through the thickness of the wall.
Not long after, Feng bujue made a circular cut that was about the sa height as his chest. The diater of the cut was just enough for his arm to pass through. Then, he used a poker card to scrape the edge of the cut a few tis, and a circle of defects hung out. This way, he could hold the edge of the cut with his fingers and "dig out" the small cylindrical wall.
After he took out the small cylinder, a hole slightly smaller than a bowl appeared on the wall. The first step was completed.
The second step was much easier. Brother Jue used the poker cards to draw a rectangular area around the hole that he could pass through. Then he reached his arm into the hole in the middle and 'strung' and 'carried' the large piece of cut wall. He took a few steps back,'pulled' the wall out, and threw it on the ground.
Just like that, a rectangular entrance was created. Throughout the entire process, only so dust from the cutting process fell to the other side of the wall.
However, when he saw the scene behind the wall, brother Jue realized ... He had been too cautious.
"Sigh ... After all, normal difficulty ..." Feng bujue looked at the normal-looking sewer tunnel behind the entrance and mumbled to himself.
He did not complain too much. He could not control the difficulty of the scenario. In any case, his principle was to do things to the best of his ability.
After a few seconds of observation with the flashlight, brother Jue removed the oxygen pipe, changed his breathing pattern, and sniffed the corridor. Other than the sll of the sewer, he did not sll any other strange slls like dead bodies or poisonous gas. At first glance, there was no place that looked like a trap ahead ...
Therefore, Feng bujue walked in unhurriedly.
The corridor was not long, and the walls inside were made of normal brick and cent. After a short walk, a door appeared on brother Jue's right. It might not be accurate to call it a "door". It should be called a "door fra" because there was no door panel.
Inside the door fra was a relatively more spacious space, or rather, a "room" This was the end of the passageway, and there were no other paths.
Feng bujue used the flashlight to look into the door, and he saw a scene that was enough to make one gasp.
This room ... If it could really be called a room ... There was a bed, a table, two stools, and a ... Television? Yes, there were electrical appliances in the room at the end of the sewer. In fact, it was not just the television. There was a light bulb on the ceiling. Feng bujue even found a switch next to the door, but after he fiddled with it twice, he realized that the light had lost its function.
Of course, the above was not the main point. The hair-raising thing about this room was that ... On the floor next to the bed, there was a huge skeleton that was obviously different from ordinary people.
Moreover, there was a tal chain that looked like a waistcoat tied to the torso of the skeleton, and the other end of the chain was connected to the bed fra.
"Crocodile killer?" Feng bujue used only two seconds to deduce the identity of the skeleton. As soone who knew a lot about the characters in DC Universe, naturally, he could recognize the skull and hand bones of the Killer crocodile, one of the main villains of Batman, the half-human, half-crocodile monster.
"Hmm ... It's hard to determine the ti of death ..." For so reason, brother Jue felt more at ease when he saw a dead creature than a living one."Not to ntion that this thing's body is different from a normal person 's, but in an environnt like the sewer, coupled with the activity of scavengers ... I can't say for sure how long it will take for it to turn into a skeleton ..." He paused, and his eyes moved to the set of locks and bed fra on the skeleton."What's more interesting is ... What material they are made of. Only then can it lock the killer crocodile ... And lock it up until it dies?"
Suddenly, Feng bujue saw sothing out of the corner of his eye. He imdiately turned the flashlight toward it and pushed the skeleton slightly to the side.
With the light, he could clearly see ... On the wall behind the skeleton, there was a line of words carved by a sharp object: "I am not a monster, he is."
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