Fallout 4: The Wasteland Life of a Pillager

Chapter 294: The Strength of the Corpse Demon's Physique

The postman took out a hairpin, broke it open and twisted it into a strange shape. Then he pointed at the toolbox and said to Yi Beiwang: "Look, this is a hairpin, and that is a lock cylinder."

"First, twist the hairpin like this, and then push it into the lock cylinder, and then take a screwdriver and poke it there."

"Use the hairpin to twist the lock core while using the screwdriver to push it, constantly adjusting the angle, and slowly you will be able to open the lock."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a click and the postman skillfully opened the lock of the toolbox.

The postman took out a hairpin and a screwdriver and handed them to Yi Beiwang, then locked the toolbox and asked him to try it too.

Yi Beiwang followed the postman's instructions and pushed the hairpin and screwdriver into the lock core. After a while, he didn't know why, but the lock opened.

The postman nodded and praised: "Not bad, now you have mastered the basic lock picking skills. In New Vegas, you can probably open about 70% to 80% of the locks."

"Practice more, and I'll find you some high-level locks to practice with later."

Yi Beiwang waved his hand and said, "No need. Lock picking is useless to me. Ordinary locks can't stop me."

The postman narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Don't think that basic lock picking skills can open all locks. You should know that although the structures of the lock cores are similar, the difficulty of opening them is different."

Yi Beiwang nodded confidently, looked around, looked at the door of Gannong's house, put his hand on the door and silently recited "recycle".

In an instant, the door was taken back by Yi Beiwang, as if it had never existed.

Outside the house, Gannon, who was about to open the door, was stunned and stood there at a loss with the key in his hand.

He scratched his head, looked at the key, then looked at the empty door frame and asked, "Where's my door?"

Yi Beiwang said somewhat embarrassedly: "It's gone. I took it away. I definitely can't pay it back."

Gannon nodded, pondered for a few seconds, then grabbed Yi Beiwang's neck and shouted, "My door! Pay for my door!"

"Pay, pay, pay! I'll pay you for fanning Hongmu, okay?"

Yi Beiwang quickly took out a brand new mahogany door and installed it for Gannong's family, which put an end to his resentment.

The postman walked outside the door and looked at Yi Beiwang's embarrassment with a half-smile, and said: "Do you have the ability to make the door disappear? It's magical, but this can only open various doors. What are you going to do with ordinary locked boxes?"

Yi Beiwang looked at the toolbox that the postman put on the ground and wanted to open it by retrieving the lock cylinder.

As a result, for some unknown reason, the recycler made a misjudgment and recycled the entire toolbox, along with the tools inside.

Yi Beiwang quickly compensated the postman with a brand new toolbox from Earth to prevent him from punching him.

The postman didn't care much. He looked at Yi Beiwang's hand, as if he was thinking about something.

Is touching necessary to make an object disappear?

This unsuspecting guy revealed his true colors in front of me again.

The postman pinched the antenna on his head, as if trying to weaken the signal, but soon gave up the operation and regained his composure.

He said to Yi Beiwang: "Although I don't know the specific principle of your ability to make objects disappear, but you can see that it seems to be only suitable for opening doors."

"It will be easy if you plan to sneak into a place in the future, but what if you plan to take something from a safe? Will you accidentally make the box and the contents disappear like you did just now?"

Yi Beiwang also realized this problem.

Although he didn't know if there was anything worth picking the lock and stealing, the future was unpredictable and no one knew what would happen.

If that day really comes, I will be left staring at the locked box.

Thinking of this, Yi Beiwang sincerely requested: "Coach, I want to learn how to pick locks!"

The postman didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this, and said, "Lock picking is something that can only be learned through practice, but now I can see how good you are at it."

After saying that, the postman walked into the bar. Not long after, he brought out a large box and put it on the ground. He said to Yi Beiwang, "This is a nesting doll box. Including the one outside, there are a total of twelve boxes in it."

At this point, the postman pulled out his redwood revolver, emptied five of the bullets, and left only one in position.

Then he took out six hairpins and stuffed them into Yi Beiwang's hand, saying, "Six chances. If you can't open these locks, I'll shoot you in the leg."

"Don't think I'm joking. Shooting you will give Gannon a chance to teach you how to perform surgery on yourself."

Hearing this, Gannon walked out of his house, holding a bag of medical equipment, staring at Yi Bei kindly, as if he was ready to perform surgery on him at any time.

Looking at the large-caliber revolver in the postman's hand, it should be enough to shoot an elephant.

Yi Beiwang couldn't help shivering and sat on the ground concentrating on unlocking the door.

one hour later～

Yi Beiwang did not disappoint the postman. He successfully destroyed six hairpins, but failed to open the fifth lock.

The main reason was that Yi Beiwang lacked experience and didn't control the strength of the lock core well, so he always broke the hairpin.

But the postman would not let him go so easily. He was not joking with Yi Beiwang.

boom!

With a gunshot, Yi Beiwang's right leg was broken directly.

It wasn't the bone that was broken by the bullet, but the part below the knee was broken directly by the bullet.

The broken leg fell to the ground and blood gushed out instantly, spraying like a broken faucet.

Yi Beiwang was stunned at first, and then waves of piercing pain came from his broken leg.

This was the first time Yi Beiwang was hit by a bullet and the first time he suffered such a serious injury since he came to this world. The pain made his face pale, but he clenched his teeth to prevent himself from shouting out.

He expected the postman to shoot, but he didn't expect the bullet to fire successfully.

Yi Beiwang thought that the bullet would get stuck for various reasons, and the postman would not be able to hit him.

It really proves what the postman said before, he can't be so lucky forever.

It’s really strange, I have such good luck, what is its mechanism of action?

Yi Beiwang no longer had the energy to think about the details. The intense pain almost made him lose his sanity.

Gannon, who was waiting on the side, came over quickly, took out tools and tried to connect Yi Beiwang's leg, but he heard him say, "Don't move. It's come to this. There is one thing I need to confirm."

"Stay away from me, I'm afraid I might hurt you by mistake."

Gannon and the postman looked at each other. Although they didn't understand what Yi Beiwang was trying to do, they still took a few steps back.

Looking at his broken leg, Yi Beiwang suddenly wanted to test the limits of the corpse ghost's physique.

He took out a few bottles of quantum cola, and then took out a piece of glowing nuclear waste. Without saying a word, he took a bite, and drank quantum cola while chewing the nuclear waste.

Even a powerful elder of the Atomic Theology like Philip only dares to sleep with nuclear waste. He is not as fierce as Yi Beiwang.

If George saw this, he would kneel down and shout, "Long live the God of atoms!"

Gannon and the postman were also shocked when they saw this scene. They had never seen such an outrageous scene before.

No, buddy, if you’ve been wronged you can just say it directly. There’s no need to hurt yourself like this.

What's even more outrageous is that they saw that Yi Beiwang's leg was no longer bleeding, and granulation tissue was growing at the broken leg at a speed visible to the naked eye.

About half an hour later, Yi Beiwang's legs grew back completely.

Gannon, Postman: Huh?

At this moment, they both wondered if they were hallucinating and didn't know where to start complaining.

Yi Beiwang's face was rosy at this moment, and he didn't look like he had just broken his leg.

He couldn't help but sigh that the corpse ghost's physique was really amazing, it could even recover from such a serious injury.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but when he was chewing on the nuclear waste just now, the Holy Judgment on his waist seemed to become brighter.

But that doesn't matter. Yi Beiwang stood up and took two steps and found that his new legs worked quite well and even felt a little more sensitive.

This gave him a bold idea, and he wondered whether he should remove the other leg as well.

Forget it, after all, it really hurts.

Gannon and the postman standing by had expressions that looked like they had been fucked by a zombie.