C3 Death

"What is this?"

Looking at the thing in his hand, Lee Meng asked.

Its entire body was dark green, and its body was round and sleek. Although its surface couldn't be considered smooth, it didn't have the texture of metal. Instead, it was a little sticky, as if …

Sweets?

That was impossible, as the main brain's hint would not allow him to find such a piece of trash.

"Crystals made from radioactive materials can release a tremendous amount of energy!"

Hearing that, Lee Meng almost threw away the crystal in his hand. A crystal formed from radioactive material, isn't that the source of radiation?!

Fortunately, the main brain came up with an explanation in time.

"The crystal structure is in a stable state. The various elements are kept in a benign state. Without excitation, no harmful radiation will be produced to humans!"

"How much effect will this have on you?"

That was the main reason why Lee Meng was looking for an opportunity.

"The Red Police Empire forward base will receive enough energy to operate at its full capacity. If there is money, the base will transport all kinds of troops for the master to protect the master's safety!"

Soldier?

Although Lee Meng was very curious about how the main brain was "transmitted", he didn't ask more than he could, because Lee Meng understood very well that he would know what he should know very soon.

"I want this!"

Lee Meng took the radioactive crystal and walked in front of the shop owner.

Taking the round green bead from Lee Meng's hand, the shopkeeper who wore a vest looked left and right, but he couldn't figure out what exactly was the thing in his hand.

Perhaps even the shopkeeper himself was surprised at the existence of such a thing in his own shop.

"This … Look, it's perfectly round, its surface is smooth and deep. I'm afraid it's something left behind from the last era!"

The shopkeeper explained it clearly, as if the item in his hand was the most precious treasure.

"This is a treasure!"

The shop owner chuckled, not stingy with his praise.

Lee Meng was not stupid. He knew that a person like this, even if it's just a piece of trash, can still be considered a peerless treasure. Although nuclear matter crystals are really very precious, Lee Meng wouldn't say it out loud.

"This is only a work of art. Even before the last era, its value could not be considered precious. This is just a piece of glass!"

Lee Meng said in a hoarse voice. He looked at the shop owner with a dull gaze and did not express any desire for the item in the owner's hand.

"Is this really just an ordinary craftsmanship?"

Looking at Lee Meng's indifferent expression, the owner was a bit suspicious.

After struggling for a while, the owner made up his mind.

"Alright! Maybe it really is just a piece of trash, then how much did you have to pay for this piece of trash in my hands? "

"If the price satisfies me, it is yours! If you're not satisfied, I won't sell it to you even if it's a piece of trash! Do you understand? "

Lee Meng frowned when he felt the shopkeeper's faint smile.

It seemed that he had been too careless. When he had retrieved the crystal core from the pile of junk, the man in front of him had probably taken notice of it.

He wasn't sure if the item in his hand was a treasure or not, but he wouldn't sell it as trash.

Even if it was trash, he wouldn't care about keeping it in the store. In any case, there were a lot of seats in the store, and there were also a lot of trash.

What if it was a treasure?

This kind of mentality was very easy to imagine.

Thinking about it, Lee Meng still said hoarsely, "Ten bullet shells!"

"I can't even buy a single piece of trash out of the ten bullet shells!"

After patrolling around Lee Meng's body, he said coldly, "I'm in a good mood today. If you only have this little bit of assets, you should leave. You won't be able to take anything away from me!"

Lee Meng's expression was still very calm. He said to the shopkeeper lightly: "Don't say it so absolutely. Maybe I can take away a lot of things here. Who knows what will happen in the future!"

"Fine, fine, I'd like to see how you're going to take my things!"

The big man, who was the owner of the store, laughed in anger and glared at Lee Meng. He looked as if he was on guard against Lee Meng running away with the thing in his hand.

"What's your name?"

Lee Meng suddenly asked, causing the tense atmosphere to dissipate.

Although he didn't know Lee Meng's motive for asking this, Zhang Meng still replied: "In this" Visceral Valley ", who doesn't recognize me? My name is Zhang Meng, everyone calls me Brother Meng! "

In such a harsh environment, to be able to have such a robust physique, he truly deserved the title "Fierce".

Lee Meng nodded slightly.

"That's a fitting name for you!"

"Cut the crap!" "Like I said before, I'm in a good mood today. Let you go, let's go, let's go!"

Zhang Meng impatiently issued the expulsion order. Although the store might not have business for a few days, even if there was, perhaps, only a few dozen bullets' worth of profit, Zhang Meng had already decided that he would not sell the green bead in his hand.

At the very least, he wouldn't sell it with just ten bullet shells, no matter what the poor brat in front of him said.

"Greed will lose the will of the people!"

Lee Meng did not know what was the meaning behind saying this. He turned around and walked towards the door under Zhang Meng's disdainful gaze.

When he turned around and took the second step, Lee Meng's body paused for a moment. His body bent like a leopard hunting and he suddenly shot towards Zhang Meng behind the table.

Like a gust of wind, within a breath's time, Lee Meng had arrived in front of the table. His movements were smooth as water, and his skinny body was filled with explosive power.

A black shadow flashed past and a sharp object appeared in Lee Meng's right hand. He gripped the object behind him and mercilessly stabbed it into Zhang Meng's throat, who was still filled with fear.

"Ahem, ah, wu!"

The frightened, frightened, and doubtful Zhang Meng tightly held onto the place where the spear had pierced through. He wanted to cry out for help, but he was unable to make a sound.

Things happened too quickly and changed too quickly. Zhang Meng didn't understand why he would die in a blink of an eye.

Finally, his gaze fell upon the murderer. The murderer was very calm, and he quietly looked at him. He saw that the murderer was struggling in vain. There was neither pity nor fear in his eyes.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lee Meng was a little dazed. Had he done wrong?

"Cough!"

Lee Meng's face suddenly turned pale and he coughed violently!

When the hand that was covering his mouth left, there were traces of red left on the corner of his mouth!

"This body is trash!"

That feeling of helplessness, Lee Meng had never felt it before!

That feeling was not easy to bear!

His actions had clearly taken into account the fragility of this body, but he had still managed to harm it in the end!

Just how weak was this body!

"Hu!"

Taking a deep breath, Lee Meng calmed down his pounding heart.

Perhaps he did something wrong, or maybe he didn't. In this world, only selfish people can live. Lee Meng doesn't want to die, his body is already in a very bad condition, he has to do this in order to survive.

"Killing people" was not a difficult task. In another world, Lee Meng had also killed people before, and there was more than one of them.

For some things, if others don't want to do it, someone must do it. Since Lee Meng had the ability, he would never run away.