Sleep has always been a very luxurious thing for Wu Song, during the period of time he came to the Spelberg continent, Wu Song spent almost all his time on improving his strength, he only slept for three or four hours a day, even so, Wu Song often felt that he was sleeping a little too much, if he could squeeze out a little more sleep time, maybe his upgrade speed would be faster. But this time, Wu Song was completely indulgent, Karen Town is not close to Mill Town, Wu Song knew that even if the news of his total annihilation of Corradi was transmitted back to Karen Town as soon as possible, Buffik's desire to send someone to deal with him was not something that could be done in a short time, so he completely let go of his burden and slept beautifully after the limited free time.

It was only six o'clock in the morning when Wu Song went to bed after interrogating Corradi, but when he opened it again, he found that it was already dark.

"Half past eight,, Lao Tzu actually slept for fourteen hours, next time it won't be like this!" Wu Song looked at the time, and then cursed, the long sleep did not make him feel comfortable, but he felt dizzy, and his body was like a serious illness with no strength. But this guy's spirit is not bad, he killed a Stinger reorganization team last night, Wu Song vaguely remembered that he seemed to have seized a lot of good things.

Wu Song has a very good habit, that is, he never lightly taps the loot in the battle, as long as he thinks that this battle is not over, then all the items captured in the battle, no matter what grade, he will directly throw them into the storage space, and will not be carefully counted until the battle is completely safe, but this time... When Wu Song opened the storage space with anticipation as always, what he let out was not an excited howl, but an angry curse!

"I'll be grassy! What the fuck is going on! When he saw the scene like a pile of rags in the storage space, Comrade Xiao Wu was completely SB.

Wu Song is a well-organized person, and the same is true when he takes care of his storage space, every time Wu Song obtains loot, he will place these loot in different locations in different storage spaces according to the category for easy access in the future.

Wu Song has four storage spaces, respectively to place medicines, materials, equipment, and groceries, after killing a few Stinger members, Wu Song threw the other party's bags and storage space directly into the storage space for storing groceries, and placed the equipment that was picked off from the other party's body into the storage space where the equipment was stored. Then the equipment on their bodies must be no worse, Wu Song planned to see if the equipment dropped by these people could be used by himself, but after opening it, Wu Song was directly stunned, because he found that whether it was the equipment he just threw in yesterday or the equipment he placed before, it was all scattered in the storage space, and all the equipment he could see had become rags with missing arms and legs!

"What's wrong with this grandma, is it because the storage space is unstable and the space is distorted?" After Wu Song saw this scene, the first thing he thought about was whether there was a problem with the storage space itself, because many storage spaces made by half-hung alchemists often had things like the sudden disappearance of some items stored in the storage space due to the instability of the space, but after a closer look, Wu Song rejected this idea.

Although he has not personally experienced the storage space swallowing things, but he has heard other adventurers talk about it more than once, in his impression, all the adventurers described the storage space swallowing items are all the documents and items, and Wu Song looks at the current situation in his storage space is the same as the items, but none of them are neat, either the pants are less than a leg or a pair of holes, it feels like someone deliberately destroyed it.

"Heaven, earth, which fairy sister can't get along with me!" Wu Song looked at the fragmented equipment, and his mood was extremely bad all of a sudden. He is sad dung, gas dung, excited dung, righteous dung filled... In short, it is all kinds of diarrhea.

Wu Song is a very careful person, although he is depressed when he sees these fragmented equipment, but this has not reached the point where he loses his mind, Wu Song carefully observed these equipment, and then found a problem, that is, these equipment without exception are destroyed with special effects.

The genus equipment of the Spelberg continent is divided into seven grades: Split Light, Spiritual Light, Phantom Light, Manifest Light, Holy Light, Aurora, and Divine Light.

Wu Song's vision is relatively high, all the equipment he has collected is attribute equipment, most of which are high-end splitting equipment, and there are also a small number of low-end spiritual equipment, because the level is too low, for the time being, there are still very few high-end spiritual equipment and phantom equipment that he has lifted (not to mention the phantom light), but among the equipment stored by Wu Song, there are also a lot of small superlatives that can sell for some good money, such as the spiritual light equipment with three special effect arrays, etc., But now there is not even a magic circle on these equipment, Wu Song took a closer look at the gaps on these equipment, and then found that the gaps in these equipment are extremely uneven, not at all like they have been scratched by a knife or torn open by someone with great force, the tattered appearance is like pressing the bottom of the box for too long, and it has been gnawed by some insects.

"Rub! How did Lao Tzu forget it! Thinking of the bugs, Wu Song's head flashed violently, and then the guy was extremely depressed and patted his head, and then began to rummage around in the ragged pile of equipment.

"Fuck ~ you ~ mother, you little bastard can make Lao Tzu miserable... When he opened the pile of equipment that was so rotten that he couldn't stop it, and saw a palm-sized trumpet red-striped cantharid insect lying on a second-level phantom light long knife, gnawing hard at the sharp edge of the blade, Wu Song wanted to cry without tears, he finally found the culprit of this equipment sabotage case, but the tragedy is that the real culprit of this tragedy is none other than Comrade Wu himself.