Mass Transmigration: I Have an Armory

Snow Mountain.

Nanfeng stuffed the Desert Eagle into his mouth and shot himself with his eyes closed.

Boom!

"Hu...Hu..."

"So fucking exciting..."

Nanfeng instantly returned to the cabin, his thoughts still lingering on the moment when he shot himself.

So this is what suicide feels like...

Then, Nanfeng found another unreasonable place.

"My grenade can't even blow me up, why can the Desert Eagle hit me?"

"It's too unreasonable, what if the gun is taken away by someone?"

Shaking his head, Nanfeng walked out of the cabin.

[Territory Battle] started at 12 noon. After more than 5 hours of fighting, it is now more than 5 pm.

More and more brothers in the camp came out of the cabin.

The originally quiet camp soon became lively.

Su Zeran stood in the center of the camp, with his hands behind his back, looking at everyone with a calm face.

Is there something in his hand?

Nanfeng's spirit was tense, and his right index finger was already on the trigger of the Desert Eagle.

Others also stared at Su Zeran's hand with a little caution.

Su Yihan saw that everyone looked at her brother with a strange look in their eyes, and walked forward quickly: "Brother, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

Su Zeran had a faint smile on his face, and reached out to touch Su Yihan's head.

"You messed up my hair." Su Yihan rolled his eyes at Su Zeran.

Huh... he had nothing in his hand.

Nanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, he was a little too nervous just now.

The atmosphere in the camp was a little weird.

It seemed that there was a faint sense of estrangement between everyone.

Because no one dared to be sure whether the person standing next to him was still in a hypnotic state.

Nanfeng keenly discovered this phenomenon, and his expression was a little solemn.

"I have to say that Sikong Boxue's hypnosis is really scary. He has created a gap between us."

Xiao Luo nodded: "Yes, I am really scared now. Someone suddenly took out a pocket watch in front of me."

Nanfeng: "That won't do. We are all on the same boat. If we don't trust each other, we will be screwed."

You Ran came over hopping and looked at Nanfeng with a smile: "I will always believe in Brother Nanfeng!"

Nanfeng laughed: "Really? Then let me search you to see if you have a pocket watch?"

You Ran snorted in disdain: "Bah, shameless."

Su Ze Ran came over and said: "If there is no trust between brothers, there will definitely be big problems. This won't work."

Nanfeng hummed: "What do you think?"

Su Ze Ran: "Let's go out and upgrade together, fight side by side, and erase the sense of alienation between each other."

Nanfeng thought about it and felt that this idea was good.

On the side, Wu Chenan said: "Well, I think it's better for everyone not to gather together?"

"What if the situation just now happens again, won't we be wiped out? We can't be resurrected if we die now."

"Oh, Su Zeran, I don't mean to target you, I'm just afraid that other brothers will also be hypnotized."

Su Zeran frowned slightly.

Many people have begun to distrust Su Zeran.

Nanfeng said: "Okay, let's do this for today. Everyone is free to move around, those who need to upgrade should upgrade, and those who need to rest should rest."

After that, Nanfeng sent another message in the [Handsome Guys Group].

Nanfeng: "Handsome guys, come to my house for a meeting."

You Ran: "Don't the beauties have to go?"

Nanfeng: "Handsome guys and beauties, come to my house for a meeting."

In Nanfeng's cabin, the 14 people in the [Handsome Guys Group] gathered together, and the remaining Shen Pan was still in the small world of [Territory Battle] and did not come back.

Nanfeng: "Everyone has seen the current situation. Do you have any ideas?"

Xiao Luo: "If we talk about the ability to sow discord, I would like to say that Sikong Boxue is the strongest! Please stretch out your hands, let me check if you have a pocket watch in your hand?"

You Ran: "Why do you ask us to stretch out our hands? Do you have any purpose?"

Xiao Luo: "?? What purpose can I have?"

You Ran: "Maybe you can hypnotize us as soon as we stretch out our hands!"

Xiao Luo: "..."

Sure enough, the trust between the people is collapsing, and any random thing can arouse others' suspicion.

Su Zeran: "Now I have to think of a way to prove that I am not hypnotized."

Nanfeng: "How to prove it? This is difficult to prove. At that time on the snowy mountain, before you took out the pocket watch, did you know that you were still in a hypnotic state?"

Su Zeran shook his head and remained silent.

The scary thing about Sikong Boxue's hypnosis is that the hypnotized person himself does not know that he is hypnotized.

Xu Ming scratched his head: "Is that Sikong Boxue really that awesome? I think you are a little too cautious, right?"

Huang Yuanming: "Yeah, you are all back, can he still hypnotize you remotely? I don't believe it."

Xu Ming and Huang Yuanming returned to the war zone very early, and they had not experienced the fear of being controlled by hypnosis, so it was normal for them not to understand.

"Sikong Boxue's hypnosis is really amazing." Su Zeran said slowly, "Maybe some of us are still in a hypnotic state, but maybe he doesn't even know that he is hypnotized."

"For example, we are playing Werewolf now. We don't know who is the wolf in the camp, and even the wolf itself doesn't know that it is a wolf."

"But once a certain condition is triggered, such as at night, the psychological suggestion left by Sikong Boxue in the werewolf's heart will be triggered, and the werewolf will start killing."

You Ran: "We need a prophet now to help us find the hypnotized person!"

Nan Feng: "Well said, how can we become a prophet?"

Everyone discussed fiercely for a long time, but still couldn't come up with any good ideas.

At this moment, a cry for help suddenly sounded in the camp!

Everyone frowned and rushed out of the cabin.

In the camp, a man holding a machete, with red eyes, chopped at another Chosen One.

Xiao Luo and Huang Yuanming hurried forward to pull him apart.

"Are you crazy? Why did you chop him?"

The man with red eyes was named Xuan Yongchang, and he looked a little panicked: "He, he is Sikong Boxue! Kill him quickly! Otherwise, everyone will be hypnotized!"

The man who was chopped was named Lu Wenhua, and he was confused at this time: "Are you blind? I was discussing with you how to make a magnet two days ago, and now you say I am Sikong Boxue?"

Nanfeng and Su Zeran looked at each other and guessed that Xuan Yongchang was one of the hypnotized people.

Xiao Luo slapped Xuan Yongchang's face red.

Xiao Luo: "Brother, wake up and see who is in front of you?"

Xuan Yongchang looked at Lu Wenhua in a trance, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes: "Strange... I didn't see you like this just now."

Fortunately, there were no casualties. Everyone ate melons for a while and then returned to their own cabins.

After such a farce, the sense of estrangement between the people in [Nancun] became more serious.

Who can be trusted?

Nanfeng looked around and found that he didn't dare to trust anyone.

…………

[Territory Battle] In the small world.

Sikong Boxue rested his head on the beauty's thigh, looking at the clouds in the sky with a happy mood.

He didn't die.

The person that Nanfeng shot and killed was not Sikong Boxue at all, but Sang Chu, a very ordinary Chosen One in District 2.

Sang Chu had been deeply hypnotized by Sikong Boxue.

He hypnotized Su Zeran through Sang Chu, and then tried to hypnotize everyone in [Nancun] through Su Zeran.

He didn't even do it himself.

"Master, didn't you say you wanted to take Nanfeng as your subordinate? Why did you let him go?" A clear and pleasant voice came from Sikong Boxue's side. It was his twin sister Li Miaomiao.

Sikong Boxue reached out and touched Li Miaomiao's face: "Who said I let him go?"

"I have planted psychological hints in all the Chosen Ones in District 527, and they will get deeper and deeper."

"Next time we meet, I can easily hypnotize him."

Sikong Boxue rubbed his sister Li Manman's thigh and continued: "It's almost time, we should go back..."

"By the way, where is my pocket watch?"

"Come on, a few people, go to the snow mountain to find my pocket watch."

Behind him, ten Chosen Ones immediately ran towards the snow mountain.

They don't know how much workload the task of finding the pocket watch is yet...