Unlimited Survival: Be a gangster in an escape game

Chapter 68 Doomsday Crisis Sixteen
Yan Feihang took Yin Xia's long knife and weighed it in his hand. It was not heavy. Can it really cut iron like mud and cut stone like tofu?
The reason why he rushed back so quickly was because he was a little curious about this knife.

He knows that his father loves knives to the point of obsession. He has countless knives collected at home, and every one of them is a top quality knife.

To make the old man praise him so much, he must be the real deal.

He drew the knife out of its sheath, and with a flick of it, the hard marble floor of his home was sliced ​​in half.

It really was a good knife, his eyes lit up.

Whether it is a hot weapon or a cold weapon, it is a man's favorite.

"Oh my God, you prodigal son!" The old man threw himself on the floor distressedly, touched the crack, and cursed angrily, "Didn't I tell you that this knife cuts iron like mud? You don't believe me, old man!" Or what? Look at what you did, this floor doesn’t cost money? Do you know how difficult it is to get a marble floor in this world?”

Yan Feihang ignored his father at all, and put the knife on the coffee table after trying the knife.

The old man knew that he was about to use his ability, so he quickly got up from the ground and sat next to him.

Yan Feihang closed his eyes and gently stroked the blade surface with his hand. A small blue light shone in his hand.

Yin Xia stared intently. Copying super powers was a field she had never been exposed to before, and the magical world did not have this ability.

After stroking the blade, Yan Feihang put his hand on the blank space next to it, and soon a knife that was exactly the same as Yin Xia's long knife appeared beside the knife.

"I'll go, are you so awesome?"

Jiang Pian muttered to himself.

Yin Xia could tell at a glance that the knife had not been copied successfully and there was no magic power fluctuation on it.

Of course Yan Feihang knew whether the things he copied were successful or not. He frowned and there was a blue light in his eyes when he opened them.

"Did you make it?"

The old man was looking forward to it. If this kind of knife could be copied, it would be more useful than guns. After all, guns are consumables. It would be extremely difficult to make bullets after the apocalypse. Basically, one would be used less than one, but the knife was different. Environmental protection and utilization rate are far greater than guns.

Yan Feihang didn't speak, he threw the failed knife aside and closed his eyes again.

From his expression, the old man knew that the copy had failed, and he smacked his lips in disappointment, hoping that he would succeed this time.

The second knife was copied again soon, and Yin Xia knew that it still failed.

Sure enough, things from another world cannot be copied with the energy of the current world.

She was not disappointed, she had expected this result a long time ago.

Yan Feihang opened his eyes, sweat dripped from his forehead, and his right hand was trembling. Copying Yin Xia's saber was very exhausting for him, but even so, he still failed.

"No." He said the result calmly.

The old man was very disappointed, but he didn't want to embarrass his son, so he could only sigh and pick up the failed product, comparing the gap between the two knives.

"Where is the mistake?"

Yan Feihang murmured softly.

He really couldn't figure it out. Generally, things he couldn't copy were due to the huge energy required and he couldn't keep up with them, but this knife was not like that at all. He seemed capable enough, but he couldn't read the inside of the knife. What he copied was just a shell.

The appearance of the replica knife is exactly the same as the real knife, and Jiang Pian can't tell which knife belongs to Yin Xia at all.

He threw away the knife that the old man gave him, and took a replica knife in his hand.

"From now on, the boss and I will use the same knife!"

It's like he's cosplaying, he doesn't care about the knife's abilities, he's happy as long as he looks like him.

Although the replica knife is not as good as the real knife, it is still a good knife. The old man put the knife away as a souvenir.

"In addition to copying real objects, can you copy other things with this ability?"

Yin Xia asked Yan Feihang, Yan Feihang looked up at her, "For example?"

Yin Xia thought for a while, "Such as supernatural powers?"

Yan Feihang's pupils shrank. This was a secret. Except for him, only his old man knew about it. Everyone else thought that he could only copy real objects. In this case, although this ability is very useful, it is not too daunting.

His eyes sharpened, and he stood up abruptly.

"Who told you this? Who told you to get close to my old man? Tell me!"

Jiang Pian was taken aback, and after realizing it, he confronted him: "Who do you think you are? We need to get close to you, the leader of the country?"

Yin Xia twitched her lips. If her guess was correct, the person in front of them would be almost as good as a national leader in this base.

Yan Feihang ignored Jiang Pian at all, and stared at Yin Xia with sharp eyes.

Yin Xia lowered her eyes and smiled lightly: "I'm just asking casually, believe it or not is up to you."

The old man was silent. If these two were spies sent by others, then who exposed the son's abilities?Who would know that the flying ability is special, and try it out.

Yin Xia leaned lazily on the sofa and raised her chin slightly.

"Since you are so capable, won't you check it yourself? Including where I come from and where I'm going. I'm not alone on this journey. I think it will be very easy to check."

Yin Xia's posture at this time is like a bunch of poppies that attract people to commit crimes. She knows it is poisonous, but she can't help approaching it.

Yan Feihang's eyes were deep and he stared at her for a long time before turning his head.

"You will live here from today until I find out where you came from."

He said word by word.

Yin Xia doesn't care at all, if she can't find the energy source, where is she staying?

"Hey, you are illegally imprisoned!"

Jiang Pian jumped out.

Yan Feihang glanced at him lightly.

"I didn't imprison you, you can leave."

Jiang Pian: "???"

What does this mean?Who do you look down on?He is very powerful, isn't he!

Yin Xia smiled: "Isn't it okay for him to let you move freely? If he imprisons you, you won't be happy. If he doesn't imprison you, you won't be happy. What do you want?"

Jiang Pian groaned strangely, "Boss! I'm your little brother, okay?"

Yin Xia grinned and didn't respond.

Yan Feihang is very busy, and he will have to go back to work soon. The operation of the base is full of problems, how could it be possible that the leaders of the base will not manage it.

Although the people left, two guards in military uniforms remained at the door.

If the guess is correct, these two people are also supernatural beings.

Although the old man had lived with them all his life, he kept mumbling and didn't speak. He wanted to chat with Yin Xia several times, but he didn't know what he thought of and held back.

"What about the old man who is constipated?"

Jiang Pian liked to quarrel with people the most, but the old man ignored him. He didn't dare to say too much in front of Yin Xia, so he could only run to the door to harass the two guards.

After chattering for three or four days, the guards changed several groups, and every group had to beat Jiang Pian before leaving.

It wasn't until the fifth day that the guard at the door completely left, and Yan Feihang rushed back with a tired look on his face.

(End of this chapter)