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Chapter 41 [New Note]

He pinched the notes into a ball and smiled bitterly, "Then go there."

The back warehouse of Walker Village has been an unattended existence for many years, so after Chen Musheng sorted out the debris inside, the key was still in his hands.

Chen Musheng pushed open the door, looked at the quiet night outside, held the key to the warehouse in his hand, and ran out quickly.

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Click.

The key was inserted into the rusty keyhole, making a crisp sound of the rotation of iron teeth.

Chen Musheng looked behind him vigilantly, quickly pushed open the old wooden door and entered the warehouse.

The orange dim light filled the room with countless miscellaneous objects. Chen Musheng held up the oil lamp and walked carefully inside.

"It's not haunted, right?" Chen Musheng murmured in his heart, and couldn't help but shivering, and continued to move forward to the room where he picked up the magical treasure last time.

Everything in the warehouse was covered with dust. Chen Musheng pushed open a moldy wooden door, and the dust "wafted" down, choking him and coughing. Against the backdrop of the fire, the dust became particularly clear, giving people a feeling of daunting.

A moment later, Chen Musheng walked into the house where the debris collapsed last time, causing him to become unconscious.

"Here." He put the oil lamp on the wooden table beside him and took out the tip of the clothes.

The pocket of the tip opened slightly, and a new note appeared, saying: Starting close to the wooden door, walk seven steps to the left, and open the cabinet.

"!"

After Chen Musheng finished reading the note, he looked around and saw the mountains of debris piled up around him, covered with thick ashes. Against the backdrop of the trance light, it seemed like huge ferocious beasts crawling on the ground.

"Take seven steps to the left." He sighed, began to turn his body sideways, and walked forward step by step.

When I reached the seventh step, I was just at the corner of the wall. In front of me was a cabinet made of paulownia, but it was already in ruins.

"Is this?" Chen Musheng frowned and reached out to pull open the cabinet door.

Crunch-

A harsh sound.

The cabinet door was opened, and a set of soft armor was neatly placed inside. The surface was completely covered by dust, and even the color could not be distinguished.

"This is the only one?" Chen Musheng reached out to get the soft armor.

"!"

He was surprised to find that the soft armor in the cabinet was very heavy!

"Huh..." Chen Musheng held his breath and concentrated. His arm suddenly exerted force, and a true energy moved instantly. He slowly dragged out of the cabinet by him. With a "bang", he hit the ground hard. A large hole was suddenly smashed on the hard bluestone ground.

"No way?" Chen Musheng's mouth twitched for a moment, and he secretly estimated that the soft armor weighed at least five or six hundred kilograms.

He squatted on the ground, brushed away the dust, looked carefully, and was shocked to find that this set of soft armor was actually an extremely subtle iron wire, made of densely woven with strange needle techniques, and its weight was naturally very exaggerated. The complete set of soft armor actually included two pairs of wrist guards that were pitch black all over and were constantly emitting cold air.

"Is this kind of thing necessary to be worn on my body, right?" Chen Musheng was secretly shocked and weighed the heavy wrist guards hard.

The iron density of forged wrist guards is very high, which is a material that Chen Musheng had never seen before. The two pairs of wrist guards are of different sizes, so they should be placed on the wrist and ankles respectively.

Therefore, the weight of the two pairs of wrist guards is about 400 kilograms. There are 600 kilograms of soft armor woven with iron wire. The full set of terrifying weight of more than 1,000 kilograms is definitely unbearable even if a high-level warrior wears it.

Chen Musheng was still scared, and with a "splash", a new note suddenly emerged from the tip...

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