Interstellar: The correct way to become cannon fodder in a book

“This weapon has a first form and a second form. The first form is what you see in front of you. Apart from the scent of gardenia, there is nothing special about it. It is just an ordinary stick.

Even before switching to the second form, the gardenia scent is useless, but when the stick switches to the second form.

As Shi Ning spoke, he placed one hand on the golden butterfly-shaped gem on the white stick. It was the only gem on the white stick, and also the most precious one on the surface.

As Shi Ning pressed the gem, Shi Luo was surprised to find that the white stick in front of him had changed.

Although the change of the white stick was very sudden, Shi Luo, who had been staring at it, noticed it immediately.

I saw the small white stick suddenly become longer.

The original 8 cm stick body was extended to 28 cm. The originally round head on the left side of the white stick became a triangular cone. The left tip of the stick became extremely thin on both sides as it extended backwards, but the middle was still round.

This change continued to the butterfly-shaped golden gem.

The golden butterfly array gem was like a dividing line, and the right side of the golden gem remained the same as before.

The most obvious change is that the floral scent has become stronger.

After Shi Ning pressed the gem, he saw Shi Luo's surprised expression, shook his head slightly and continued:

"This is the second form of the white stick."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Ning walked towards a workbench next to him, on which was placed the most common metal for making weapons on the market - purple gold.

The biggest feature of that piece of purple gold, which is about the size of a palm, is that it is relatively hard, otherwise it would not be often used as a weapon.

Shi Ning gently stroked the metal with the pointed end of the white stick.

The originally hard purple gold was instantly cut into two halves.

Shi Ning turned his head and met Shi Luo's gaze.

Everything is left unsaid.

Shi Luo's mouth slowly opened into an O shape, shocked.

Shi Ning looked away and said again:

"I added something to the tip and the materials on both sides of the white stick. People who smell the fragrance of the flower will be fine. But if someone smells the fragrance of the flower and is cut by the white stick, then there will be trouble."

"What...what will happen?" Shi Luo asked.

"The whole body will be paralyzed. The more wounds there are, the more severe the paralysis will be and it is poisonous. However, the time it takes for the poison to take effect has nothing to do with the number of wounds. If you are injured within 5 hours, you will die."

Shi Ning said the frightening words in a casual tone.

Simply put, if you smell the fragrance of the flower and are not hurt by the white stick, then it's fine, but if you are hurt, then congratulations, you have won the painless death gift package.

After listening to his brother's words, Shi Luo only uttered two words.

"I rely on!"

What kind of amazing little stick is this! It's perfect for a hidden weapon! !

Because of its two forms, this small white stick can often achieve unexpected results in some special circumstances.

Who would have thought that a small white stick that looks so ordinary could be such a terrifying weapon.

The most terrifying thing is the poison on this weapon, which will kill you in 5 hours. What does this mean? This means that if the second form of the white stick is activated, it will definitely kill you instantly.

"This poison...poison!" Shi Luo seemed to have thought of something. He suddenly raised his head and slowly uttered three words.

"One year old."

The scalability and lethality of this toxin are very similar to the life-saving poison their great-grandfather gave them.

Shi Ning nodded with a smile, agreeing with Shi Luo's words.

Shi Luo's heart skipped a beat again. If this poison was really one-year-old, then the lethality of this weapon would probably increase again.

Because there is almost no antidote for the one-year-old. If you are poisoned, even the top-level potion can only have a suppressive effect. The only antidote is the supreme-level potion, but... the supreme-level potion is too precious.

There are only a few dozen of them in the entire Yunhua Empire, and most of them are still in the hands of the royal family.

That's why there is almost no antidote.

Her brother has integrated the one-year-old into this killing weapon.

Before Shi Luo could react, Shi Ning said again, "Not only the One-Year-Old Heaven, I also incorporated the Black Iron into it."

Black iron was left to Shi Ning by Shi Hong when he was still alive. It is an extremely rare metal material, and incorporating it into mechas or weapons will make them sharper and stronger.

Shi Ning's words again and again made Shi Luo dizzy. Before she had time to digest the information in Shi Ning's previous sentence, Shi Ning's next sentence disrupted her thinking again.

After a long time, she finally understood one thing: this time her brother spent a lot of money on the gift for Xiaosheng.

Shi Luo adjusted his mood and said to Shi Ning: "Brother, are you so powerful now?"

After listening to Shi Ning's introduction to the abilities of the white stick, Shi Luo already had a basic understanding of the white stick and had a certain evaluation of it in his mind.

This is a very powerful weapon that can kill people without them even noticing.

When Shi Ning heard Shi Luo's praise, he shook his head and said, "I'm not that good. If I want to be an excellent mecha maker, I must first become an excellent mechanic. These are just the basics. I'm still far from it."

An excellent mechanic is not necessarily a mecha maker, but an excellent mecha maker is definitely a top mechanic.

I am not being modest when I say that I am not great.

The reason why this weapon is so powerful is mainly due to the excellent manufacturing materials, but Shi Ning's craftsmanship is still too immature.

Many of the connections on this white stick are not perfect, and the control and handling of some details are too immature and unfamiliar.

Details often determine success or failure.

But Shi Ning is still young after all, and he still has a long way to go in the future. Making such a weapon at this age already shows his great potential and high talent.

He will improve and upgrade this small white stick again and again.

Obsidian, somewhere in an alley.

Ye Sheng smiled as he looked at the middle-aged man who was lying on the ground screaming in pain.

There was a cut on her left arm, not too deep or too shallow, and blood dripped from her fingers onto the ground, creating bloodstains one after another.

In the other hand he toyed with a dagger.

The blood had already soaked Ye Sheng's clothes, but Ye Sheng did not deal with it. She just stood there quietly, admiring the painful look of the middle-aged man on the ground.

The once delicate and harmless face was completely hidden in the darkness.

The middle-aged man on the ground had his left shoulder pierced by a dagger, and blood was gushing out. He tightly covered the wound, and sweat dripped down his forehead and fell to the ground.

When the middle-aged man saw the smiling child standing in front of him, he stepped back in fear with fear in his eyes.

Ye Sheng did nothing but looked at him with a smile.

The smile on her face should have been pure and innocent, making people approachable. But the blood on her body and the darkness of the alley behind her made her look very creepy.

Ye Sheng tilted his head as he looked at the man on the ground, and asked with a smile:

"Uncle, are we going to play games again?"

five hours ago.