When they were talking, Liu Wen was also discussing with Li Zizai: "We have to find a way to go."
Li Zizai shook his head: "The price is too high."
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Ji Heng giving Sursai the talisman paper, and he was inexplicably jealous, not everyone had props to burn.
Obviously they are twins, the moment Chen Ziwen and Chen Ziwu met, they wanted to kill each other alive.
Chen Ziwu scolded an idiot: "Fox Xian wants to use your hand to deal with me and become the new ghost king."
"So what?" Chen Ziwen said with a weird smile, "I want to watch you go away with my own eyes."
Chen Ziwu walked out of the mirror, without talking nonsense, he started directly.
Ji Heng glanced at Li Zizai: "If you don't want to die, then help the ghost king."
During the weighing, the white fox rushed over, Li Zizai knew that there was no way out, and they were automatically classified as a group with the ghost king.
In the narrow corridor, the fighting was fierce, and Sur's painting style was different.
"Fuck!" Liu Wen was stunned for a moment, and was almost bitten by the wishing fox.
Is this to be a deserter
Not caring about complaining, he quickly gathered his energy and concentrated on dealing with the wishing foxes around him.
In normal times, the Ghost King is more than capable of dealing with Chen Ziwen, but unfortunately this morning's injury has left him currently only fighting. Others present, except for Liu Wen, who was more laborious, Ji Heng and Li Zizai were relatively easy to handle.
Players only need to deal with the wish fox, wish fox and Chen Ziwen complement each other, without the lucky feedback, Chen Ziwen's actions will be much more difficult.
Ji Heng opened up a battlefield alone, and Li Zizai was alert to find the wish fox lying around the opponent, all holding a sigh of relief.
Just when the number of wish foxes was reduced by a third, Sur came back.
Liu Wen was the first to discover it, mainly staring at the strange mud box he was holding in his hand.
Ji Heng raised his eyebrows. When Su Er said the book, he just smiled and let it be pretentious, and didn't think it would be successful. Books are different from clay figurines. When they fall together, don't they become a mess
Looking at the box-like book in Sur's hand, you can see from the side that there are clear boundaries between pages, which is a bit interesting.
Sur charged up from the side, and almost got bitten on the arm twice because he wanted to protect the book. In the end, he threw out the talisman paper, kicked one away, and ran to the safe area, only then heaved a sigh of relief.
Ji Heng disagreed: "There is no need to save props at this time."
Sur was out of breath, glanced at the book in his arms and asked with a smile, "How?"
Ji Heng saw the doorway and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Electric shock?"
Sur nodded.
After the yin qi is injected, the pages of the book have a slight vitality, and it is easy to make changes, not to mention the convenience of forming.
Now he turned to his side and covered most of the book. If Liu Wen had just looked more closely, he would have found that the box in his eyes could make a slight movement, like an injured vegetable bug, twisting once or twice from time to time. .
The book has already injected a good amount of yin, and now there is only one last question: how to let the wish fox live on it.
Frankly speaking, Sur is not very sure.
First of all, can the book page bear the energy of the wish fox not to collapse, and secondly, the wish fox may not be able to attach to it like the ghosts in the book of answers.
"Hurry up." Ji Heng reminded.
Sur lifted his chin slightly, and squinted at Li Zi there.
Ji Heng: "Don't worry about it."
As long as he didn't use the electric shock in front of them, Li Zizai couldn't figure out the reason even if he broke his head. He hinted at a hint: "The host has changed."
Afterwards, just make up a story and push it on the Dongfeng layman.
Sur then squatted down.
May the fox's claws be quite sharp, and now they have one breath left, and can only scratch in the air with nothingness.
Put the mud book in front of a wish fox, and the yin inside strongly attracts the wish fox to crawl into it.
Sur's tone was very light, and he listened with a creepy taste: "If you want to survive, go in, remember to be honest, I'm very good at cramping and peeling."
After speaking, he released his hand, and the next moment wished the fox to disappear, the mud book trembled.
Witnessing this miraculous scene, Li Zizai didn't pay attention, and was scratched by a wishing fox who was dying to fight back.
"hiss."
Kung Fu Sur smiled when he took a breath.
The mud book only made a dozen pages in total, and Ji Heng was there to clear the obstacles and quickly collected it. The smile on the corner of his mouth has not been fully evoked, and the remaining wish foxes suddenly ran in all directions, while Chen Ziwen also got hurt and ran away at some point.
Someone else fought Sur and went out to play in the mud, and now he's the first to come out with a rainbow blow.
"The ghost king is the first in strength."
Chen Ziwu was not very happy, staring at the direction in which Chen Ziwen fled, the violence in his eyes has not completely dissipated: "It's not like his style."
Obviously there is still the strength to fight, but he did not choose to die at the last minute.
Sur thinks this is a 'dewy marriage' like a combination of interests. Now that Chen Ziwen is seriously injured, even if he kills at night, he will not be able to take advantage of it. He still has a wish, enough.
Without saying hello to Chen Ziwu, Tong Jiheng looked at each other and walked out of the building.
Liu Wen urged Li Zizai: "Let's leave too."
Tigers won't turn into cats even if they are injured. If they arrive a little later, the ghost king might attack them.
"Ghost murder must also meet the conditions." Li Zizai didn't see his cowardice, looked at Chen Ziwu, smiled and said, "I didn't expect that we would fight side by side."
The ghost king waved his hands up and down, made a guessing gesture, and asked blankly, "Do you want to play a game?"
Li Zizai's face was ugly, and when he asked this sentence, it meant that it was the same as before, and he could only get rewards if he won.
Does it mean that you have just been busy with your work
He closed his eyes fiercely: "Why do the two of you want to help?"
The Ghost King was eager for these people to have internal strife, and replied badly: "Of course it is to survive."
This time, even Liu Wen understood, it was probably Su Er and Ji Heng who provoked the ghost, and the ghost happened to have a grudge against the ghost king, so the two hit it off.
I couldn't help but glance at Li Zizai, this fellow was obviously pitted by Suer. The other party deliberately kept his words half-concealed and took advantage of Li Zizai's greed to stay and work for nothing.
After thinking about it, his expression became more complicated. No matter who was right or wrong, Li Zizai's angry expression showed that Liang Zi was completely forged.
·
Night long dreams.
No other players were seen on the playground. Sur stopped by the basketball hoop with the book of answers on his left and a DIY mud book on his right.
"I'll try turning it over again."
Ji Heng nodded.
Sur opened the mud book first, and the phantoms of more than a dozen wishing foxes appeared on it, because the serious injuries did not show the real body, but they had some effect.
The lucky buff is on, and quickly meditate on the correct question in your mind.
The book of answers began to vibrate, even more violently than when the Hundred Ghosts were traveling at night. Sur has a wonderful feeling that the eye in his body is trying to absorb the luck brought by the wish fox, but because it is not directly passed through, the absorption is very slow.
Lest things change, he wants to open the book of answers before it stops.
The next moment felt a chill.
A person who appeared out of thin air, firmly grasped his wrist, Sur raised his eyes and met a pair of amber pupils.
"I haven't seen you for a few months, and I'm good at it." Shen Shuan released his hand, his eyes fell on the mud book, and his indifferent expression became tense for a moment: "I've learned to use plug-ins for myself."
"… "
Sur's hand was only a few centimeters away from the book of answers, and he stopped thinking about opening it directly. No matter how fast he moved, he couldn't be faster than the host.
Ji Heng used his mouth shape to say that he would turn it over if he wanted to.
Sur shook his head.
It is true that Ji Heng can hold Shen Shuan for a while, but after turning to the correct answer, Ji Heng's troubles have just begun.
Withdrew his hand and his eyes did not dodge in the slightest, Sur snorted softly, "No violation."
As long as you don't violate the rules, you can stand on the commanding heights of morality.
Shenshouzi: "The eyeballs given to you by the hexagram of the sky are at the cost of consuming luck."
Although he had already guessed, when he really heard what he said, Sur frowned inadvertently.
Standing face to face, Shenshouzi also frowned slightly: "The game allows you to be the holder of the eyes because of this wear and tear."
Now that Sur is hand-opened, this balance will be broken.
"Broken the balance, sooner or later the copy will find a way to destroy that eye." Shen Shuzi: "I think it's worth it."
Sur was silent for a second: "Is there any benefit if I give up?"
The god operator shook his head mercilessly.
This sentence is not a threat. After speaking, he turned around neatly, but there was no sign of turning back.
Sur sneered: "He expected that I would not dare to gamble with the right to use my eyes."
It has to be said that the wool of the god operator is really difficult to shave.
Glancing at the mud book, he turned to look at Ji Heng: "You should have no usage restrictions."
Ji Heng shook his head, looked straight ahead, and suddenly smiled after a while: "The buyer is here."
In the teaching building not far away, there are two heads on the corridor window, it is Shan Meng and Jin Liya. It's already evening, and they can't see each other's expressions clearly from a distance. Ji Heng gestured for them to wait there.
On the way, Sur asked, "Sell it to them?"
Ji Heng: "It's impossible to take out a copy of this book, and it's worthless to keep it in your hands."
The clay figurines are inseparable, not to mention more than a dozen wishing foxes.
·
There was a cool breeze in the corridor, and when Su Er and Ji Heng went upstairs, Shan Meng was a little surprised, but he didn't expect the result so soon. According to the agreement when exchanging idols, Ji Heng will tell the information when they meet again.
"I passed the basketball court before and heard the sound of fighting in the low building." Shan Meng said first: "We didn't want to be involved in the storm, so we hid in the teaching building."
Ji Heng expressed his understanding and did not take any precautions to promote Suer's handmade products: "Enhancing luck and improving the accuracy of flipping the book, now you only need three props."
"… "
For at least thirty seconds, there was silence between the two sides.
Just when Sur thought there was nothing to follow, a repressed 'buy' sounded.
Shan Meng pulled out the muscles in his face, and his handsome facial features looked a little distorted because of his shaved head, so he barely uttered a sentence: "How many times can I use it?"
Jin Liya didn't make a sound beside her. She couldn't afford the three props. She hoped that after Shan Meng used up, she would pay another prop and use it a second time.
"Not sure, but I can't bring a copy."
Shan Meng struggled for a few seconds and handed over the props.
Without the imaginary haggling, and without even doubting the authenticity of the product, the sale was completed.
Su Er was thoughtful, no wonder Ji Heng chose to be a trade partner: there are many items, few problems, and most importantly, he is very decisive.
For caring buyers, Ji Heng was very responsible, and took the initiative to tell them the fact that they could find the identity of the deceased student according to their birthday.
"It turned out to be a birthday." Jin Liya murmured to herself, obviously she had already guessed it, but there was still a small piece of the puzzle.
After hesitating again and again, Shan Meng still asked: "The things are sold, what do you do?"
Sur looked up at the sky, heartbroken.
Ji Heng responded calmly: "There are side quests to do."
In one sentence, Shan Meng's remaining doubts were dispelled. He stopped delaying and went to the office to find student information.
When there were only two people left in the corridor, Sur sighed: "I hope that after helping Zhang Xiaohua find the real murderer, the reward will be enough to get married."
This wave of losses, the Yin Qi finally accumulated in the electric shocker is about to be exhausted because of the book.
Abandoning the frustration, remembering that Ji Heng mentioned that there was already a suspected target in the poisoning case, he began to analyze whether he had missed something. Unconsciously going up to the fourth floor, Ji Heng didn't disturb his thinking, Su Er came back to his senses: "I want to go to the bathroom."
Ji Heng nodded.
Just as he was about to go up to the next floor, he glanced at the classroom at the corner, and he pushed the door open and walked in.
Under the cold and miserable moonlight, Shen Shuzi sat on the pony and played with the turtle shell, looked up to see Sur, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
"… "
He doesn't accept the unskilled touch of porcelain!
After only one look, Shen Shuan continued to lower his head to study the turtle shell, and at the end he suddenly waved his sleeves and the window was shattered. Shen Shuan moved so fast that others only had time to see the raised corner of his clothes. When he sat back on the pony again, he threw the pinched wish fox aside and vomited blood again.
This scene made Sur frown, wishing the fox was not strong, why would it hurt to kill it
"Backlash." The amber eyes seemed to have the ability to read minds, and the god operator actually took the initiative to answer the question: "This wishing fox is quite special, it was sent by the fox fairy to monitor you, and there may be a bad interaction between you in the future. "
Stunned for a moment, Sur subconsciously looked at the person next to him and asked with his eyes if this was an illusion
Ji Heng: "It's not an illusion."
Sur pouted, couldn't the host be crazy and help solve the trouble hidden in the dark
Interrupting the eye contact between the two, Shen Shuan was very calm: "Killing some elements in advance will help keep the copy stable."
"… "
Ji Heng was silent for a moment, then said, "He is predicting the possible impact of you, and first eliminate the hidden danger."
The moderator can't interfere too much with the copy, and such a move must cause a certain amount of damage.
Just at this moment, Shen Shuan spit out blood again.
Sur's brows twitched, and he stepped back to avoid the blood spots splashing in the air.
"Aren't you afraid of being killed in the line of duty?"
Shen Shuan said calmly: "I am operating in violation of regulations, the game will impose a penalty, and then send a new host."
"Picture what?"
Suer was puzzled. Filling the loopholes in advance would only be cheaper for later generations, and he had to pay the price himself.
"Maintaining the stability of the copy is the responsibility."
Shen Shuanzi answered in a straight-forward manner, he and the layman in the east are two extremes, and strive to do their duty in everything.
Staring at the dead Wish Fox for a few seconds, Sur walked out of the classroom without saying a word.
When approaching the entrance of the corridor, he took a deep breath.
Ji Heng: "Looking for the good, the deeper the interaction with the host, the easier it is to get achievement points."
Sur shook his head: "This is actually a conspiracy."
Ji Heng stopped and listened patiently.
"Players are roughly divided into three stages when they enter the game. They are full of energy, highly vigilant, and exhausted." Sur frowned: "And Dongfeng layman has a physique of salted fish, and he has been losing the wind since his dealings; otherwise, he is a job. Crazy, if you lose a thousand, you will also cut my chances; after he leaves, the host who takes over will definitely be even more powerful."
Ji Heng didn't understand what he wanted to express.
"The host, from weak to strong, corresponds to my three stages, what does it mean?"
Ji Heng tried to respond: "In one go, and then again, and then in three, exhausted?"
Su Er said every word, "No, this is Tian, Ji, Sai, Ma."
"… "
The author has something to say:
Before making:
Sur: I'm already a mature player, and it's time to learn to hack myself.
After fabrication:
Sur: Trash games are killing me.
Ji Heng: … You are the perfect composition for the college entrance examination.
Game: Baby, wake up. Open your eyes and see who is the victim!