I can see the depreciation rate

Chapter 335
At eleven o'clock in the evening, the top of Huolu Mountain looked extraordinarily cold and silent.In the night, the huge strange rocks stood like ferocious giants, staggered into piles of dense black shadows.Under the reflection of the moonlight, those black reefs with smooth surface emit a faint light, like thousands of pairs of small eyes in the dark night, peering around mysteriously.

From eight o'clock in the evening to now, Xu Zhen has been lurking on the top of the mountain for more than three hours.

In order to avoid revealing the sound of breathing, Xu Zhen even put on a black mask.He hid his body behind a black rock less than five meters away from Wang Huliang's tomb, and then waited for Wang Fengliang to go up the mountain without moving.With his left hand, he tightly held the 40-meter long rusty steel bar; with his right hand, he held the Geba lion blade, and stared motionlessly at the northwest entrance leading to the top of the mountain.

Finally, in the darkness, someone came from the foot of the mountain, and the sound of footsteps was getting closer.

Xu Zhen held his breath.

A moment later, a man about [-] in height came hurriedly down the mountain with a plastic bag in his hand.Huolushan was too dark, so he had to turn on the flashlight in his phone.With the flickering light, Xu Zhen could recognize at a glance that it was Wang Fengliang who came.

Looking from a distance, Wang Fengliang's face is sharp, but with sharp edges and corners, he looks very powerful.His pale face was spattered with blood, making him look extraordinarily hideous.At this moment, he is holding a black plastic bag in his left hand, which is filled with some paper money and incense.In his right hand, he held a bone-chopping knife in his backhand.The knife is about 35 centimeters long, and the two blood grooves are deep and wide. The snow-white blade shines coldly in the dark night.

[Black Jack Jones jacket...50% depreciation rate]

[Levi's jeans... depreciation rate 50%]

[Camel mountain boots... depreciation rate 50%]

[Personal custom bone cutting knife... depreciation rate 50%]

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Xu Zhen was a little nervous about the scanning results given by the black iron-level depreciation sky eye system.Because at this moment, all the items on Wang Fengliang's body, the depreciation rate is only 50%.Coincidentally, the depreciation rate of the objects on Xu Zhen's body is exactly 50%.The two tigers fight each other, and the result is unpredictable.If Xu Zhen rushed out now, he might not be able to subdue Wang Fengliang completely.

How to do?
Xu Zhen thought to herself: Should I rush over now and be tough with Wang Fengliang, or I will die.At this moment, the longest weapon on Xu Zhen's body is the 40 cm long steel bar.If it was a close combat, he didn't know if he could kill him with one blow.But he knew that Wang Fengliang was very good at close combat, especially with knives.

Steel bar VS bone cutter, Xu Zhen may not be able to prevail!
Xu Zhen paused, and adjusted the scorching Geba lion blade in his hand.Xu Zhen has become more and more confident in herself since she acquired the "Purple Mansion Piercing Yang Technique".As long as Wang Fengliang gets closer, Xu Zhen is sure to cut off Wang Fengliang's carotid artery with the Geba lion blade in his hand.

However, when Xu Zhen just finished a breath adjustment and was about to fly the blade out, Wang Fengliang's expression suddenly became very nervous. He raised his figure, and then rushed to Wang Huliang's grave with two strides.Immediately afterwards, he plopped again and knelt down on the ground.

Next to Wang Huliang's cemetery, there was a long thatch, and Xu Zhen's sight was disturbed.He was not sure that he could hit Wang Fengliang's fatal vital point with the Geba Lion Throwing Knife.So, he got up slowly, and approached Wang Fengliang quietly like a cheetah.However, at this moment, Wang Fengliang suddenly stood up, lit a cigarette, and said loudly: "Come out! Actually, I already knew where you were hiding!"

Xu Zhen: "..."

My heart was about to jump out of my throat.

Fuck!Wang Fengliang actually knew that he was ambush here?
What's happening here?Could it be that he was betrayed?
Could it be that Wang Fengliang came prepared tonight?

Could it be that Xu Zhen was the one who was invited into the urn tonight?

"........."

Xu Zhen felt his scalp go numb, and the chicken skin all over his body stood up.Just as he was about to fly the Geba lion blade in his hand, he suddenly heard someone coughing heavily behind the long thatch bushes five or six meters away from the northeast side of the tomb.

A hoarse voice said: "Feng Liang, I also know that you will definitely come tonight!"

The voice just fell.

I saw a man about the same height as Wang Fengliang slowly walking out from the thickets of thatch.However, when the man walked, his body was a little swaying.At this moment, the wind was howling on the top of Huolu Mountain, and the left sleeve of the military overcoat that the man was wearing was actually blown up by gusts of wind...

It turned out that it was a one-armed man.

He lost his left hand.

Although he didn't have a left hand, the man looked exceptionally strong. Even though he was wearing a military overcoat, Xu Zhen could tell that his hulking figure was by no means a useless one-armed man.

It turned out that Wang Fengliang did not find Xu Zhen.Just now, the person Wang Fengliang perceived was actually the one-armed man.

Xu Zhen took a deep breath.It turned out that when he was waiting for Wang Fengliang, the one-armed man was also waiting for Wang Fengliang.

Who is the one-armed man?
What does he come to do?
When Xu Zhenzheng was a little puzzled, Wang Fengliang started to burn paper money in front of his younger brother Wang Huliang's grave.On the top of Huolu Mountain, there was a strong wind. Some of the burning paper money were blown out quickly, and some flew around with flames, like will-o'-the-wisps.With the help of the burning paper money scattered in all directions, Xu Zhen finally saw the appearance of the one-armed man clearly in the gap between the two black rocks.

God!The appearance of that one-armed man is exactly the same as Wang Fengliang!
On such a night, on such a windy mountaintop, Xu Zhen looked at Wang Fengliang in front of the grave, and at the one-armed man standing opposite Wang Fengliang, and suddenly felt a sense of horror that was both real and illusory .

There is no doubt that the one-armed man is Wang Longliang!

Wang Longliang, Wang Fengliang, Wang Huliang... triplets.

Wang Longliang is the eldest brother of the two of them!One-armed brother!

Xu Zhen saw that there was a knife stuck in the back of the one-armed Wang Longliang!

A kitchen knife!

The blade is sharp!
After the one-armed Wang Longliang appeared, Wang Fengliang did not speak. He just continued to squat on the ground, smoking a cigarette, and burning paper money for Wang Huliang. He never looked at Wang Longliang behind him, nor called him "brother" from the beginning to the end. .

The one-armed Wang Longliang sneered: "Everyone is dead, and you still burn paper money in a hypocritical way, is there any point?"

Wang Fengliang didn't look back, but continued to burn paper money.

One-armed Wang Longliang: "Fengliang, I just want to ask you, did you kill the tiger?"

Wang Fengliang still didn't speak, but squinted his eyes at the bone-chopping knife on the ground.

One-armed Wang Longliang: "Hu Zi, he is our younger brother, do you know?"

Wang Fengliang nodded.

One-armed Wang Longliang: "You killed someone at the age of 13, and I have been keeping a secret for you for 20 years."

Wang Fengliang: "When I was 13 years old, the people I killed were our family's enemies. They killed our parents."

One-armed Wang Longliang: "Fart! The so-called enemies you mentioned are all fabricated by yourself. Uncle Liu is not the enemy who killed our parents at all. Our parents were killed in the fire, and that scene The fire was caused by your mischievousness. Therefore, the real murderer who killed your parents was actually you, Wang Fengliang. You have never dared to face the facts, and you have always imagined enemies, so you went darker and darker, and finally... ...He didn't even spare his own brother!"

Wang Fengliang spat out the cigarette butt, took a deep breath, and stood up.

When he stood up, he had already held the bone-chopping knife in his hand.

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(End of this chapter)