Douluo: My Time Travel Simulator

He moved the fruit knife slowly down.

The icy blade caught Davis' eyes, and the fruit knife gradually moved down, and then the fruit knife stopped between his feet.

"If you don't say yes, then I'll cut it down."

Lin Bei sneered and sent the fruit knife in a gesture.

Davis only felt a chill under his crotch, and the bone-chilling chill spread from the spine to the cerebral cortex, and instantly broke out in a cold sweat——

"I said, I said!"

"It was Bruce who tried to kill you!"

He shouted hastily.

Compared to the sexual well-being of his lower body, things like betraying the employer seem insignificant!

"Why did Bruce kill me?" Lin Bei asked with a frown.

Good guy, what Bruce, I haven't heard of it, I haven't seen it, why do you want to kill yourself, and hire someone to hunt him across the country?

How much hatred?

Could it be that this body that I cast consciousness into dug the Bruce family's ancestral grave before?

"You do not know?"

Davis looked at Lin Bei in astonishment.

Lin Bei raised his eyebrows and said, "What do I need to know?"

Davis frowned when he saw Lin Bei's blank face.

He looked down at the fruit knife that had been swaying between the two strands, and said helplessly:

"Bruce wants to take over your grandfather's clique, so we sent us to kill your sole heir and find your grandfather's will."

Lin Bei was curious, "My grandfather's group?"

Davies was still at a loss when he saw Lin Bei, as if he didn't know anything, and couldn't help asking:

"Hey buddy, have you lost your memory?

Your grandfather, Mr. Lin Dong, is the largest restaurant giant in the beautiful country, worth billions of dollars.

Not long ago, he passed away unfortunately, and then left you the shares of the group worth [-] million US dollars, don't you know this? "

Lin Bei: "..."

sorry, I really don't know.

The information the simulator gave me was just a returnee, and it didn't even mention that I also had a grandfather from a restaurant giant in a beautiful country, and this grandfather left me a stake worth $[-] million.

$[-] million...

Five hundred million dollars in this era, put it into the era I traveled through, it is at least billions of dollars.

So I am so rich in this simulation time and space?

Lin Bei's eyes lit up, looked at Davis and asked, "Who is that Bruce?"

Davis' mouth rumbled, spitting out the blood inside, and said, "He is the adopted son of your grandfather, and he is your Ang."

"Did my grandfather leave him no legacy?" Lin Bei asked.

"Of course he stayed. Your grandfather gave him millions of dollars worth of shares." Davis shrugged. "But Bruce wants more."

"It's really vicious Ang Kui."

Lin Bei sneered, looked at Davis and asked, "Do you know why I came to Foshan?"

Davis looked at Lin Bei and muttered to himself: This yellow-skinned monkey won't really lose his memory, right?

Don't you even know why you came to Foshan?

"You don't know?" Seeing that Davis didn't speak for a long time, Lin Bei asked, while the fruit knife in his hand swayed between his legs again.

Davis felt nervous, and quickly said:

"I know. Your Ang Hao told us that when your grandfather was dying, he asked you to go back to your hometown, Foshan, to worship the ancestors. We also tracked down here based on this information."

Lin Bei's eyes burst out with cold murderous intent, and sneered: "I really have a good one."

At this moment, the temperature of the room dropped by a few points.

Davis felt like his heart was being pinched by a hand, and he felt breathless all over his body. He looked at Lin Bei in horror, "You, you..."

In his sight, there was a dark aura on Lin Bei's body, and there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood at his feet, like a demon king crawling out of hell.

This guy seems to be more deadly than us mercenaries. How many people has he killed?

There was such a terrifying murderous aura.

But that's not right, according to the information given by Bruce, isn't this yellow-skinned monkey an ordinary college student?

Where did he get so much murderousness?

In addition to being frightened, Davis was deeply puzzled.

He didn't know that although Lin Bei had never killed anyone, he had killed only a thousand soul beasts, and more than a hundred.

Such a terrifying murderous aura was cultivated in the Lost Great Canyon in the past five years.

At this time-

Lin Bei suddenly said with a smile: "Mr. Davis, thank you very much for clarifying my doubts."

The next moment, with a flick of his hand, he inserted the fruit knife into his temple with great precision under Davis' astonished gaze.

Chapter 044 The real way to open

Taking his eyes back from Davis' icy corpse, Lin Bei turned to the M1911 semi-automatic pistol in his hand.

This thing was found from Davis's body.Along with this pistol, there are two spare magazines and thirty rounds of ammunition.

In his previous life, Lin Bei had never touched a pistol, but it did not hinder his curiosity and love for firearms. Now that he got a real gun, he immediately began to study it with interest.

After a while, Lin Bei finally knew how to operate the pistol.

But he didn't dare to shoot at will.

Especially in such a small room.

If he is not careful, the stray bullet will teach him to be a man.

Lin Bei put away the pistol, and sighed inwardly: If only this thing could be brought to Douluo Continent, the firearms and so on are more powerful than Tang San's hidden crossbow arrows.

The simulator seemed to know what Lin Bei was thinking, and at the moment of his emotion, a message flowed into his mind.

After absorbing the information given by the simulator, Lin Bei looked at the pistol in his hand in surprise, and said in surprise: "It turns out that as long as you consume 10 simulation points, you can bring this pistol to Douluo Continent? A bullet is 1 point. Simulation point, okay, acceptable..."

Lin Bei suddenly realized the correct way to open the simulator's [Drop] function——

It is completely different from [Normal Simulation]:

In [Normal Simulation], Lin Bei has no choice. What reward he can get depends entirely on luck.

But [delivery] is different.

After putting his consciousness into the simulated time and space, Lin Bei can control his actions independently, and he can actively strive for some opportunities and treasures in the simulated time and space.

Like getting a gun.

If it is [ordinary simulation], Lin Bei will have to try his luck to see when he can simulate the reward of owning a gun.

But [delivery] is different.

Lin Bei, who is aware of this simulation time and space, can completely spend money to buy guns. As long as he has enough simulation points, he can bring any kind of guns to Douluo Continent!

In this way, the simulation points refreshed every day are too useful.

Lin Bei cleaned up the scene and left the attic.

He killed Davis, and the next group of foreign killers is expected to look for him even more frantically.

But Lin Bei now has guns, so he's not very afraid of them.

He was walking on the streets of Foshan.

At this time, there were very few pedestrians on the street except for the patrol police who searched back and forth.

Everyone was startled by the sudden sound of gunfire today.

Another team of patrol officers passed by Lin Bei.

Lin Bei walked forward as usual, and just passed by the patrolman when he heard a shout from behind: "Wait, you look suspicious."

The patrolmen surrounded Lin Bei.

Lin Bei frowned and looked at the leading patrolman, who seemed to be the Li Zhao in the movie.

Li Zhao was a very struggling character in the original film.

I heard that in the original plot of the movie, his ending was very tragic.

"Officer, what's the matter?"

Li Zhao looked at Lin Bei's face that was covered with mud and ash, frowned and asked, "What did you do, your face is so gray? I suspect that you have something to do with today's shooting. Come on, bring him to the police. Go!"

"Hey, police officer. That's how you handle the case?" Lin Bei looked at the patrolling police who came around. "If you catch someone on the road, say he has something to do with the shooting. If the police can do this well, I want to be a police officer too."

"Don't talk nonsense to me here!"

Li Zhao hit Lin Bei's stomach with a baton.

Lin Bei raised his hand and grabbed the baton directly in his hand.

Li Zhao wanted to take back the baton, but the baton seemed to be growing in Lin Bei's hand, motionless.

Li Zhao's complexion changed, and he looked at Lin Bei ugly, this guy is also a trainer?

He pulled out the pistol from his waist and was about to aim it at Lin Bei, but the baton in Lin Bei's hand flicked and hit Li Zhao's hand.

The pistol fell, and the baton in Lin Bei's hand flipped again, flipping the pistol that fell halfway into his hand.

Li Zhao howled in pain and took a few steps back while holding his hand.