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- "Are you crazy?" the penitent asked in her "ventriloquism".
"It seems that I am not an ordinary famous person" Feng Bujue muttered casually, and then he said to the terrifying undead creature in front of him in a very relaxed tone, "This beauty, you haven't asked for advice yet. ¡Who are you?¡±
"Confessor." The penitent replied in her hoarse, weak voice, "I am one of the Nine Leaders of the Dead under the command of King You of the Abyss."
"Oh?" When Feng Bujue heard the words "Netherworld You King", he instantly became energetic and said loudly, "It turns out it's you! I've admired you for a long time." He still spared no effort in front of a creature whose eyes were sewn shut. He clasped his fists and cupped his hands, putting on a flattering face, "You are my idols. I am lucky enough to meet you today. I am truly blessed for the rest of my life."
At this time, Xiao Tan and Matcha Su on the fire truck both had their eyes wide open and stared at Brother Jue in front of the car with contempt.
¡°So it turns out that he calls all members of the opposite sex ¡®beautiful¡¯¡± Matcha Su muttered softly with the corners of her mouth twitching.
Brother Jue did call Matcha Crisp like this several times before, but now it seems that these calls to beautiful women have no credibility at all.
"That's not necessarily true." Xiao Tan continued, "He has always claimed that he has an advanced aesthetic that transcends racial and secular concepts"
¡°Does that mean the taste is very strong?¡± Matcha Su continued.
"That's not what I mean, um How should I put it For example, when we look at foreigners, we always feel that they look very similar, and when foreigners look at us Asians, they are often easily confused." Xiao Tan explained, "And Brother Jue belongs to the other extreme. He is the kind of person who can transform the minions (from "Despicable Me" directed by Chris Leonard, played by the two protagonists Gru and Dr. Navarro using mutant DNA, fatty acids A person who can distinguish the appearance and name of a capsule-shaped creature made of mashed bananas) Even if you put two hedgehogs of the same species in front of him, he can tell which one is more handsome"
"Oh" Matcha Su was stunned for a few seconds with an unclear expression, and then shrugged. "I would rather accept the conclusion that 'praise from crazy people is very cheap'."
Xiao sighed: "Actually, his kneeling is the cheapest But you can think so."
Just as the two were complaining about Brother Jue's aesthetics, Feng Bujue had already ended the conversation with the NPC and opened the door on the passenger side of the car.
As soon as he opened the door, he said: "I have two things to explain."
Xiaotan and Matcha Su looked at each other in confusion, with doubts on their faces, and a little ominous premonition rising in their hearts
"First, there seems to be something wrong with your body." Feng Bujue first said to Xiao Tan, "To the point where the Confessor mistook you for a time official under the Lord of Time That's why she suddenly Fight to the middle of the road. Fortunately, she realized that you were just a traveler from another world before launching the attack, so the three of us narrowly escaped death."
"Hey, hey" Xiao Tan's face became paler and paler, and he sweated more and more. He turned his head. He looked at the penitent standing in front of the car. "What kind of problem is it? Why don't I feel anything?"
"Oh, it's not a big deal. It's just the time dust that seeped into your left hand more than a month ago. Now it has traveled through your body through blood" Feng Bujue curled his lips and said, "Speaking of which At the scene of the death question and answer, the guy named Hephaestus did say to you - 'The [time] belonging to your left hand has been overdrawn. If you don't deal with it, that hand will turn into a Dust' lines like that."
"But I'm obviously fine!" Xiaotan became more and more nervous as he listened, and his fright level steadily increased.
"You are a doctor, you should know better than memany diseases have no symptoms until they reach the advanced stage." Feng Bujue spread his hands and said.
"But did Hephaestus say 'soon'? More than a month has passed in real time now! And my hands have not turned into dust!" Xiaotan said quickly.
"Well we have to think about it this way. First of all, Hephaestus is a god in Greek mythology. These guys have a lifespan far longer than ordinary people. The understanding of the word 'soon' may be different from ours" Feng Bujue replied, "Secondly, no one can predict the impact of the 'system' on you. After you return to the landing space, maybe the wound has been sealed and the effect of the time dust has been temporarily suppressed. But its existence has never been eradicated.¡±
"What should we do now?" Xiao Tan asked.
Before he could finish asking, Feng Bujue handed over an SCP-500 and said: "It's a blessing in disguise. We are currently unable to determine the effects of time dust on your body.What kind of subsequent effects will it have, so I¡¯ll wait and see for the time being Anyway, I¡¯ll give you the medicine first, and you can use it according to the situation. "He was very cautious and deliberately did not name the item, but used the word "medicine" to refer to it, in case the matcha next to it might arouse evil intentions.
Of course At this moment, Brother Jue is worrying too much. Matcha Crisp is very unfamiliar with the settings of the SCP Foundation. Even if the word SCP-500 is spoken in front of her, she will not know what it is.
"Okay, let's talk about the second thing." Feng Bujue then said, "I'm leaving."
"What?" Matcha Su's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and her expression changed, "Where are you going?"
"I have convinced the Confessor, and she promised to take me to meet the leader of the Nine Leaders of the Undead. If nothing else happens, in this script, I can officially become a party member of the Undead Kingdom" Feng Bubu Jue had a yearning look on his face, as if he had been admitted to the civil service examination.
"Heh" Matcha Su sneered, "You tried your best to persuade me to form an alliance with you, but we haven't even met an enemy yet, but you just walked away and left?"
"Not to mention if I didn't provide you with the opportunity to form an alliance, you would have turned it into points right now, you have nothing to lose, right?" Feng Bujue replied, "On the contrary, you still have I got a very powerful vehicle and a reliable fighter." He paused, "Anywayif you believe me. You and Xiao Tan continue to move towards the source of the explosion. I will soon I will come back to meet you, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to find your location." As he spoke, he calmly observed the changes in the other person's expression. "If you want to break up with us, that's fine. Golden Maggot No. 1 can be given to you, but 'our agreement' will be invalidated, and everyone will go their separate ways."
After Brother Jue said something, Matcha Su fell into silence
Feng Bujue is very good at persuading others because he has a talent that all first-rate counselors have had since ancient times - settling accounts. Settle your own accounts, settle your boss's accounts, settle your friends' accounts, settle your enemies' accounts, settle the accounts of everyone in the world The same thing has different meanings for different people. Only by settling other people's accounts clearly. Only in this way can we guess the other party's bottom line. Find the possibility of cooperation.
The more thoroughly you can understand the other person¡¯s inner thoughts. The more room for mediation there is. From a negotiation perspective, it is invincible.
"Hmphwellwe've all boarded the pirate ship, and I don't plan to get off." Sure enough. After more than ten seconds, Matcha Su replied pretending to be helpless.
Brother Jue has long known that she is unwilling to break up the partnership. The bottom line for Matcha Crisp is undoubtedly the ownership of Golden Maggot No. 1. She was absolutely unwilling to give this powerful fighting machine away. And there was no point in driving the car away by herself, because only when there were people in the driver's seat and the gunner's seat could the power of this thing be unleashed.
"Very good, I'll take the first step, you two, be careful." Feng Bujue finished explaining the matter and took a step back. He was still sullen before closing the car door. Said in a cold voice that thought he was cool: "i_will_be_back."
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At the same time, on the top floor of a building in the cordoned off area.
"Tiantian Guixiao, Shiva, Good-for-nothing Uncle, and Corpse Sword are the kings. These four seed players were actually gathered together, looking furtively at a crossroads in the distance.
The scene there is not much different from other places in the city. The streets are dotted with piles of corpses and bones, and the buildings are covered with strange vines and blood stains. The only difference is there is a black spherical space-time rift suspended in the sky above this place.
"What is that? Some kind of operational black hole?" Uncle Good-for-nothing asked.
"The King of Corpse Swordsman continued: "You two didn't play well, and you dragged us here forciblyjust to let us visit this?"
"No" Shiva stretched out his hand and pointed in the distance, "Look over there"
Uncle Useless Chai and King Corpse Sword followed the direction he pointed and moved their gazes there together.
However, on the street below the rift, there was a tall, half-human, half-animal creature walking forward. There is also a player on its shoulders (there is a club emblem on the back of the clothes, so you can tell it is a player). The player did not struggle and was almost motionless. Maybe his physical energy had been exhausted Soon, he was brought directly below the explosion tunnel.
In the middle of the intersection, there was a woman standing. She was wearing a set of gray clothes and pants. She looked very ordinary, just like a passerby in one of those sandbox games. She was completely featureless.
"Why is this monster catching players?" Corpse Sword King thought, "Wait a minute This monster is actually capable of knocking down the players in this script?"His expression changed slightly, "With such strength, he must be a direct subordinate of the Four Pillar Gods."
"No." Gui Xiao continued, "It's a derivative."
"What?" Corpse Sword King turned around, "Isn't that a rumor on the forum?"
"Hey that derivative killed someone." The good-for-nothing uncle still didn't take off the sunglasses on his face when he was using the telescope. God knows how he could clearly see the scene in the distance.
Hearing this, Corpse Sword King turned his attention to the street again.
At this time, Root had already killed the player. The technique she used was very simple. First, she pointed at the opponent's head with her right index finger. Then, her finger suddenly turned into mercury and grew rapidly, piercing into the opponent's head like an awl.
An understatement kills with one blow.
"What's going on?" Corpse Sword King asked, "If you want to kill, why do you want to arrest them in the first place?" He looked at Gui Xiao and Shiva in confusion, "Could it be the derivative of the beast state? Want another humanoid guy to gain experience?¡±
"According to our observation" Shiva replied, "That woman seems to be doing some kind of screening work" His expression was solemn, and there was a little fear between his eyebrows, "Her men helped him capture the players. Then it¡¯s brought to her and she makes the final decision.¡±
"What are you screening for?" Uncle Good-for-nothing turned around and asked.
"I don't know." Gui Xiao replied, "We only knowso far, no one has met her requirements."
The good-for-nothing uncle muttered: "In other wordsall the players who were captured were killed"
"I saiddoes this matter have something to do with us?" Corpse Sword King said, "There is an NPC force in this script that specializes in hunting down players, so what?"
"It's not an NPC, it's a derivative." Gui Xiao corrected.
"Okay Derivatives." Corpse Blade King continued noncommittally. In his opinion, no matter what those things are called, they are just virtual characters in the game. There is no essential difference. "I just want to Said, your actions are puzzling to me. Even if you know these things, as long as you don't get caught, why bother to inform others? Don't you want to win this game"
"Haven't you figured out the situation yet?" Gui Xiao's face was very ugly, and his tone was very depressed. He interrupted him directly and said in a low voice, "Look at the deceased"
Corpse Sword King and Good-for-Nothing Uncle looked towards the street again, only to see the player's body did not turn into white light and disperse, but lay straight on the ground, with brains and blood gradually flowing out from the wound, and the body was covered with blood. All over the place.
The derivative enhanced by the beast-like creature seemed to have a few words with Root, and then he picked up the body and threw it aside as if throwing away garbage.
It was then that Corpse Sword King and Good-for-Nothing Uncle realizedthe pile of bloody corpses on the street corner was not the scenery on the script map. Thoseall are the players in this peak competition - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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