Seven Days, Seven Nights

Chapter 117: Appreciate treasure

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There was no sound in the teaching building. In the past so many days, the corpse had already stinked, and there was no way to go to the fifth floor and above.

Sur opened all the windows in the teaching building, but he couldn't let the smell trapped in the corridor evaporate.

The hard-shell cover of the book of answers is thicker than the remaining pages. After going out to breathe, Sur stepped into the classroom one step at a time, looking at each other, and without waiting for the god operator to speak, he took the initiative to say, "Nine pages."

He can see through it, finding the corresponding identity of the deceased student is of no use to a hapless person.

Hearing the heavy sigh, Shen Shuan said indifferently: "How much benefit you take, you have to return it from the other side."

Sur swallowed the last mouthful of bread and lowered his eyes to comfort himself, at least proving that the mysterious eyeball is quite valuable.

He patted off the bread crumbs and put his hand on the book of answers, and he shook his head for a moment before opening it.

After many days of contact, Shenshouzi has a deep understanding of Sur, this expression is a brainstorm for the party concerned, but for him it is a precursor to the imminent loopholes in the copy.

"You..." rubbing his eyebrows, he warned, "Be calm."

Sur gave up flipping the book. Instead, he put his arm on it, leaned forward, and said in an inquiring tone, "I want to go to a movie."

The fatigue in his eyes dissipated, and Shen Shuan's eyes instantly became cold, and he directly pierced the layer of window paper: "Don't think about exploring this world."

Sur pouted, knowing that there was no room for negotiation. Ji Heng was not here, he was not bold enough to walk out of this school, but he had no choice but to open the book of answers.

- Dancing elves.

Shen Shuan glanced at him: "Congratulations."

Hint would be just a pretty tough ghost.

A female voice of resentment appeared out of nowhere and kept lingering in her ears: "For the New Year's party, I practice dancing until late every day. Why does God let me step down when I work so hard?"

Repeat the question over and over again. The increasingly shrill voice pierced the eardrums. Sur frowned and covered her ears. There was a girl in a school uniform with a bloody head in front of her. She tilted her head slightly, and her tone suddenly softened: "You said... why is this? "

Gently blowing a breath in Sur's ear, the cool touch was enough to give people goosebumps.

Sur sat motionless, originally wanting to use the electric shock, but suddenly looked at the book of answers.

The girl followed and looked over, her resentful expression stuck for a moment.

Sur was calm, smiled and said, "I also have a question, why is the book of answers so thin?"

"… "

After sleeping for a while, the world seems to have changed when I wake up. The girl scrutinized Sur seriously, making sure that she could not feel too strong aura from him. But as a container for ghosts to perch, the Book of Answers was clearly mistreated.

"Do you need me to play games with you?"

Old God Sur sat comfortably, but this calmness made the girl who was about to make a sneak attack feel a little uncertain again.

Staring at the book of answers that was almost 'thin as a cicada's wings', the girl curled her fingers. If the book of answers did not self-mutilate, it meant that... The person in front of him had lost half of the book.

Take a deep breath—

"excuse me."

After speaking, the figure faded and gradually disappeared.

Sur has a strong thirst for knowledge and looks up at the host: "Where will the disappeared ghost go?"

Originally, it was thought that the disappearance of the book page meant the death of the ghost, but just now the female ghost walked cleanly, obviously not to die.

"The weak will die, and the strong will have a new place." The god operator picked up the tortoise shell and wiped off the dust on it, knowing that he had miscalculated.

The tricky thing about that ghost is that it is very cunning. If you change it to any ghost, you will have the urge to kill a human when you see it.

This is an uncontrollable instinct in the bones.

"It's a pity." He was full of regret.

·

transfer station.

Ji Heng's existence attracted the attention of many people. He was there before the player entered the dungeon, and he was still there after he came out. At first, those players thought that they had entered the dungeon in the middle, and after communicating with the members of the same organization, they sorted out the timeline and found that he has been here all the time.

Finally, someone couldn't restrain their curiosity and walked over to say: "It seems that I can see you here every day."

Knowing that if you refuse to answer now, someone will come to talk to you soon.

Ji Heng said succinctly: "I used the team props, and my teammates haven't come out yet." Before the other party wanted to continue to ask questions, he continued: "Special copy, you don't need to enter and exit at the same time."

Hearing this answer, the man was a little disappointed. After thinking about it, if there is any big secret, how can it show up in front of people.

"I… "

There was no warning in the sky, billowing dark clouds, interrupting the next communication.

It's been a few times a month since Sur was pulled into the game. The people nearby looked at Ji Heng subconsciously, but found no trace of Sur. Looking around again, it was confirmed that no player had released a copy for the time being.

Get together to discuss.

"what happened?"

"The dark cloud tops the top, it's clearly a vision that happened before the achievement point was announced."

However, apart from the rolling dark clouds, the game notification sound didn't come. Looking up at the sticky cumulus clouds, I don't know who was joking to ease the tension: "Maybe which genius is about to become enlightened, God let him pass the tribulation? "

Many people cheered the venue and smiled, but Ji Heng frowned. Based on the number of pages left, it was inferred that Su Er should also come out.

Thinking about his absence, Sur released himself a lot in the dungeon. If the player does not come out alive, the achievement point cannot be announced in advance. Staring at the endless dark clouds, Ji Heng burst into laughter... The game has already made preparations for the announcement of the achievement points.

·

Three pages, last three pages!

After sending away a few ghosts in a row, Sur heaved a sigh of relief when he looked at the pages that were as thick as fingernails.

Shen Shuan's eyes also lit up, but his tone was a bit mean: "I thought you would not leave until after watching the sunrise for forty-nine days."

Hearing that, the corner of Sur's mouth twitched reluctantly, and Taishang Laojun's alchemy only lasted for this long.

"One-third probability..." I can't remember how many times. When he put his hand on the cover again, Sur vaguely felt that the words on it had been worn away by him.

He closed his eyes, held his breath, and flicked gently. He didn't dare to look at it for the first time. After a few seconds, his left eye slowly opened a small slit, and his lips trembled.

"I did it." Sur stood up suddenly, his voice full of disbelief: "I did it."

Shen Shuan stood up at the same time as him, and when they looked at each other, they read the relief from the eyes of the other party.

Dawn appeared, and Sur suddenly asked before leaving the classroom, "Why didn't the police bring the murderer to identify the scene?"

"Don't worry about it blindly." Shen Shuan pressed his temples, hoping that he would leave quickly: "I didn't vomit a few mouthfuls of blood in vain."

Sur just asked casually, and he was more concerned about customs clearance tasks.

According to the prompt of the book of answers, the graduation certificate is hidden in the projector screen of Class 1 of the third year. When he arrives, he stares at the rolled-up curtain for a few seconds and starts rummaging around for the remote.

After finding nothing, he switched to the hand-pulling method, and the dust rustled down, causing people to sneeze several times in a row.

As the curtain was pulled down, a piece of paper flew out lightly, and Sur hurriedly jumped off the stool and picked it up, confirming that it was a diploma. Before seeing the specific content, the graduation certificate was dissolving together with the body.

Guessing that the host was sending him away, Sur tried to turn around and say a word, but the dispelling speed was quite fast, spreading to his neck quickly, giving him no chance to turn his head at all.

Shen Shuan watched the Nail House disappear with an expressionless face, and turned to look out the window. The golden sunlight penetrated in, and he felt a long-lost peace in his heart.

The time period for leaving the copy happened to be during the day and the sun was shining. After the weightlessness ended, he successfully returned to the transfer station, but the sky and the earth were gloomy.

Before he could react, the game prompt sounded like a bang:

[Congratulations to player Sur for the achievement 'Super Sustainability'. ]

[Congratulations to player Sur for getting the achievement 'Change people like changing clothes'. ]

[Congratulations to player Sur for obtaining the achievement 'People know the horror of ghosts, and ghosts know people's poison'. ]

"… "

The state of the party involved was a little dazed, and in addition, he had not rested for many days in the copy, and he did not know where to look with his dizzy eyes.

"Brother," someone coughed, "your breastplate has gotten bigger."

Suer lowered his head in hindsight, and found that because of the increase in achievement points, it seemed that there was more space. Ignoring these, his eyes began to wander in the crowd, and after a while, he precisely fixed on a familiar figure.

Moving his stiff shoulders, he walked over.

"I am back."

The dark circles under his eyes are obvious, his clothes are tattered, and his hair has grown a few millimeters. Coupled with the decadence that exudes from his body, he looks like a prisoner who has just been released from prison.

It was a happy event to be able to come out safely. Ji Heng knew that the other party had suffered a lot and should be comforted, but when he saw Su Er who was full of resentment with his own eyes, the corners of his mouth could not be restrained from rising.

"I'm sorry." The suppressed smile made his voice slightly dull.

Sur shook his head and said helplessly: "I hurt the enemy a thousand and I lost eight hundred."

There are many people, and they have scruples when speaking, so they simply walked in the direction of Jianbao Point.

There were several players on the road following not far or near, and occasionally someone passed by in front of him, looking at him with very complicated eyes. Sur guessed that it might be related to the achievement point. The first two are okay to say, the sentence 'Gui Xiaoxin's poison' is the most sinister.

In the future, it is estimated that no one will dare to have too much contact with him.

Approaching the treasure appraising point, Ji Heng stopped first, turned sideways, and squinted at the player behind him.

"We are also here to appraise the treasure." The man raised his hands.

Ji Heng said solemnly, "The transfer station has the rules of the transfer station."

After confirming that he had no intention of giving in, the tails behind him disappeared.

Ji Heng bent down to pick up a stone, and suddenly smashed it into the bushes in front of him. The sound of eating pain came, and the thin man ran away with his forehead covered.

Sur thoughtful: "The sound of the east and the west? A group of people will follow to attract attention, and then send another person to sneak quietly?"

Ji Heng nodded: "The movement before the announcement of the achievement point is not small, probably thought you got something good in it."

"Ming grab?"

"No, these people are not strong, at most they are resale news."

While he was talking, Sur had already put the small briquettes in the groove, and the display screen flickered several times before a line of writing slowly appeared:

[Coal face meets people: Apply it on the face, it will reduce the sense of personal existence in five minutes, and be lazy and salty fish artifact. ]

Sur sighed: "It has the personal style of the Dongfeng layman."

Instead, put Zhang Xiaohua's butterfly hairpin on it, and this time the judgment is very fast: [Butterfly hairpin: Disposable consumables. The middleman Zhang Xiaohua's beloved headgear will increase the middleman's benefit by 10% after use. ]

"There are requirements and restrictions," Sur frowned: "It must be profited by the use of middlemen."

Ji Heng: "It suits you very well."

Just like it was made to measure.

"… "

The author has something to say:

In fact, the point of achievement I really want to give is: the clothes are not as good as the new people are not as good as the old ones.

When the moon is hosting:

Sur: A man who never lies is definitely a first-degree danger!

When Mr. Shu Hai hosted:

Sur: Holding a book, you will pretend to be a cultural person.

When God Operator is hosting:

Sur: Open and close your mouth to talk about metaphysics, why can't you read as much as the sea of books

When guarding the tomb:

Sur: Whoa! If you like to do small things, it is better to change the moon season.

The moon is here:

Sur: Oh, more insidious than before.

When Pu Liu hosted:

Sur: I went to the bureau to bail me once, and he even gave me a look, bad review!

When Dongfeng hosts:

Sur: Salted fish doesn't do anything, but the god operator works very hard!

When God Operator is hosting:

Sur: Hey, why is it not a rose