Ji Heng spread out his hand, and two ruby-encrusted brooches appeared in his palm.
Zhao Sanliang said next to him, "This is probably the only item allowed in the game."
Sur did not refute, but he was certain that it was not the only one, at least the electric shocker in his hand was a perfect exception. According to Ji Heng's suggestion, Su Er pinned the brooch to his chest. I don't know if it was psychological or not, but he always felt that it was hot there.
He soon realized that it wasn't an illusion, the warmth from the brooch seemed to burn directly on the heart through the skin. Everything around him was still, and Zhao Sanliang, who was closest to him, had a smirk on his face. Sur saw his shadow disappearing little by little, and when the searing waves swept through his body with the blood flow, his consciousness finally completely lost.
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The experience after opening my eyes is not wonderful, and my whole body is full of burning pain. Sur reluctantly lifted his sleeves, and there were red and swollen scars all over it, as if he had been slapped hard before.
And his force value has dropped to 49.
With hindsight, I realized that I was kneeling, and there were different sounds of pain beside me. Looking around, there were six people kneeling like him. There are badges, and you can tell it is a player at a glance.
Ji Heng was next to him, Su Er thought he would be the first to stand up, but unexpectedly the other party knelt down very calmly and didn't move.
"What's the situation?" Someone 'his', stood up and moved his muscles and bones, and asked, "Has your force value decreased?"
"I lowered it by 10 and didn't say anything, don't make a fuss."
Another said: "I also lowered a bit."
…
After confirming that he was kneeling in a place similar to an ancestral hall, Su Er insisted on not uttering a word, and with his back straight, he knelt down to a particularly standard like Ji Heng. Out of the corner of the eye, he saw that there were two or three others who were also silent, maintaining their kneeling posture.
"Ji Heng!"
When a player discovered Ji Heng's existence, he cried out in hindsight, but soon realized that it was not good. This time there are a lot of bigwigs, in addition to Ji Heng, there are also trillions and Shen Jiangbei. But they never did anything else.
The man who stood up first changed his expression in an instant, and hurriedly knelt down again.
"I don't know how to repent!" An angry voice came out of nowhere.
The door of the ancestral hall itself is open, and the person who comes across the threshold, his eyes are fixed on the standing man.
The long whip swung over and hit the man with precision and accuracy. Sur caught a glimpse of the opponent's chest card, the force value was 142, and the reaction ability should be far beyond ordinary people. However, when the whip went down, he clearly had the intention of dodging, but he was firmly next to each other.
"Dare to hide?" The person squinted and threw two whips again. The man resisted the subconscious action of his body. With a swooshing sound, the clothes on his chest were ripped off, leaving terrifying bloodstains.
The people who come here are satisfied.
"Two more fell." There was still one person standing behind the whiplasher, but most of his thin body was covered, and he reached out and nodded to the row of kneeling heads.
The gust of wind swept past his ears, and Sur resisted and didn't turn his head, the whip fell on the person on his left. The player just now just communicated that the force value was reduced, and he would be punished unexpectedly.
After him, another person was whipped.
When the whip was stopped, the tone should be a little softer: "Everyone get up."
Ji Heng stood up first, and Su Er did not delay, and looked at the two at the first time.
The whip-wielding man was about forty years old. There were hardly any wrinkles on his clothes, and the fine lines at the corners of his eyes showed sternness. The person behind him was very gentle in appearance and wore a long jacket.
"Don't smear the town." The whip-wielder warned, and he didn't want to look at them again, and said to the long jacket, "I'm sorry to bother you."
After the sound of footsteps faded away, the long horse jacket glanced at the players in the ancestral hall, and said with a very old-fashioned expression, "Welcome to the world of seven days and seven nights."
The same opening remarks came out of his mouth as if he was chanting a scripture.
"I'm the host of this show, Mr. Shuhai."
Mr. Shuhai has no exaggerated desire to express like the gentleman rose: "Confirm the number of players and enter the world of Wudu."
"... Here we advocate abiding by order. Your location is a quiet town, and everyone abides by the rules and regulations. The annual selection of guards is about to start, and players who vote correctly can pass the level."
"How much time do we have to make a choice?" The question of the old player is always more pointed.
Mr. Shuhai: "Six days. The relevant identity information is in your pockets."
On one point, he is surprisingly consistent with the gentleman rose. After the introduction, he hides in the shadows. The host seems to have a certain weakening attribute. When he does not speak, he may even ignore their existence.
After reading the information, Suer arranged an identity for him in this copy. He was an orphan in the town and grew up in Yutang. Yutang is equivalent to an orphanage, but there is no human touch inside, and some regulations are stricter than those outside.
Players all have the same orphan status, and even the age setting is forcibly unified to twenty years old.
"It should be the chief guard who just came to beat someone," Su Er said to Ji Heng, "His eyes are not very good."
Several of the players didn't look like they were twenty years old.
Ji Heng: "This kind of thing is very common in games. For example, the aborigines in the game will subconsciously ignore the player's badge."
The mention of the breastplate Sur immediately received several waves of bad stares.
"Fifty-nine," someone stared at his chest badge in a strange voice: "It's very high."
Sur frowned, and after seeing the number of the opponent's Charisma value of 4, he silently looked away... It's really hard to blame.
Before being further attacked, he kindly reminded: "It's better to change the dirty clothes first, you have just been whipped, in case the charm value is affected..."
The person's expression changed, who knows how the charm value is measured, if it falls to 1, it will be over
Everyone walked out of the ancestral hall one after another.
Maybe it has something to do with the length of his legs. When he was walking out, Ji Heng didn't take a few steps before he opened a distance from the others. As a team member, Sur naturally followed him, focused on observing the surrounding environment, and said, "It's much better than I thought."
He also thought that because of the charm value, he would be openly angered by many players.
"They're all veteran players. If there is any complaint, they will only cheat you when it's convenient." Ji Heng said in a low voice, "They have to be concerned about the achievements of the femme fatale."
Suer wondered if he should explain a few words, and Ji Heng added: "There were players who tried to kill everyone else in the game."
Sur nodded, saying that he remembered that Zhao Sanliang mentioned this matter.
Ji Heng: "It was a large dungeon of 20 people. He killed the other 19 players, even the final boss, but he didn't get any achievement points."
"… "
And a young new player, the word 'scorpion' was specially emphasized by the copy, which is a bit intriguing.
Sur touched the tip of his nose and decided to use his actions to reverse the criticism in this dungeon.
According to the address provided in the information, after going around, they finally found a place to live. Everyone lived in a small dilapidated yard, which was assigned by Yutang, but they had to leave their own residence after the age of 23.
At this moment, everyone gathered in the courtyard and sorted out the clues that were known so far.
In order to eliminate evil, this world has formulated strict rules and regulations, and the Minister of Guard is responsible for punishment. Once violated, they will be punished. There is a unified ancestral hall in the town, which enshrines the guards of the past dynasties, and all punishments must be executed in the ancestral hall.
They were whipped only for secretly drinking a little alcohol. According to the regulations, it is inevitable that people will make out-of-control actions after being drunk. The number of drinking places per month is limited, and they must apply and report in advance.
One player couldn't help muttering: "If Li Bai lived here, he would have to commit suicide."
"It's better to focus on the problem at hand." As soon as the tall man opened his mouth, several players were listening carefully to him.
Sur glanced at the opponent's badge: Shen Jiangbei.
Ji Heng popularized him: "Shen Jiangbei is the captain who came out, and next to him is Trillion, all from the same team."
Surdo paid attention to these two people, and if Ji Heng was able to specifically point them out, he must have a lot of skills.
Trillion added after Shen Jiangbei: "Yes, it's not easy to get through the remaining days."
Someone realized something, and their face turned pale. According to the information disclosed by the host, the result of the selection of the chief guard will be announced at least six days later.
"It's only seven days in total," Ge Xuyan, who had just finished changing his clothes, shuddered, "Doesn't that mean that there is no possibility of early customs clearance?"
As we all know, the longer you stay in the game world, the greater the risk factor.
"Mostly it's a mid-to-high level dungeon." One of the two female players pursed his lips and said, "This time is really bad luck."
Another female player, Wen Buyu, was a lot more practical. She looked at the host in the shadow and asked softly, "Are there any special rules?"
Mr. Shuhai replied in a dull tone: "No."
Su Er was keenly aware that the atmosphere immediately froze after he finished saying this sentence, but Ji Heng's complexion did not change much. Although he was taciturn, he fulfilled the responsibility of the captain and would take the initiative when Su Er showed confusion. Explanation: "No on the bright side, but don't forget that there are rules everywhere in this town."
If you drink alcohol, you will be sent to the ancestral hall to be whipped, and if it is a little more serious, it may be fatal. Comparing the hatchbacks, Suer suddenly felt how kindhearted the novice farm was when he couldn't go out at night. Thinking of this, he couldn't help muttering: "I should be nicer to the gentleman rose."
Trillion, who was not far from his left, heard this whisper and looked at Sur with a strange look.
He didn't have the hidden hostility to Sur like the others, but made a joke: "There are many hosts in the dungeon. If there is no accident, I'm afraid you are unlikely to meet again."
Sur bowed his head silently.
Trillion teased: "I'm sorry?"
Sur shook his head and looked somewhere in the shadows: "Falling flowers and wind and rain hurt spring even more..." When he was chanting, he put his hands in his pockets unconsciously. The cold shell of the electric shocker made him feel inexplicably at ease, and then a gentle smile bloomed: " It's better to take pity on the person in front of you."
Mr. Shuhai seemed to feel something, and looked here, and the eyes of both parties met in mid-air.
The author has something to say: Sur: I want to turn my debt to the rose gentleman into a double favor and make up for the latecomers.
Mr. Shuhai: …