"There are a lot of more interesting things going on." The smiling businessman glanced at the white flakes in the air, and the corners of his mouth remained the same: "If you don't mind, let me deliver the props, or take a look."
Sur's eyes lit up: "There is no limit to the number of times?"
The smiling businessman dismissed his unrealistic wish: "A copy can be delivered up to three times, otherwise the balance will be disrupted."
The lingering voice is still there, and there is no trace of the host.
Sur stared at the place where the smiling businessman disappeared, shook his head, and quickly returned his attention to the props. The three props that I just selected are all used for healing, and they are only for milder flesh wounds.
"Benefits are like a piece of meat, I didn't even drink soup."
Ji Heng: "As expected."
The game is stupid, and the paradox is the pursuit of fairness. If you go back ten thousand steps, even if Gou Baopu wants to give it, he will not be able to get more.
Sur sighed: "Princess Camellia has a good plan. Most ghosts think about being persecuted and getting insurance compensation."
Princess Camellia did the opposite, using her status as the host to hinder the pace of ghosts deceiving Baobao, and then taking benefits from Gou Baopu. Even if you don't succeed in being trapped by yourself in the end, you can get the benefits in vain.
Ji Heng joked: "How about calling it Camellia?"
Sur pursed his lips: "This green tea is hot."
Hearing this, Ji Heng's mouth lifted slightly: "As long as the current situation is in your favor."
I don't know what to think, the next moment the smile disappeared, and the brows tightened slightly: "Remember to be more careful, I always think he has other plans."
Many worm eggs died, and Bai Xu, who had been chasing after the villain, temporarily stopped for a while. Sur's breathing seems to be smooth, and he is ready to seize this time to start activities.
Ji Heng: "Go to the fourth floor."
After the ghost just launched an attack on the bug, it lost some strength, and it is now drifting to the fourth floor.
Seeing him move freely, as if he could see the trajectory of a ghost with his own eyes, Sur couldn't help but sighed at the benefits of a high spiritual value. As he went upstairs, he said, "I'm floating."
In the past, he was unable to dodge, but now he has to take the initiative to chase ghosts.
The words are easy, but there is no smile on each other's faces. Ghosts are not easy to mess with. If there is a lack of key clues at present, no one is willing to take this risk.
The higher you go, the stronger the sense of silence. When he was about to cross the last flight of stairs, Sur showed an unexpected expression: "Zhu Yu?"
Zhu Yu didn't expect someone to come up suddenly, but he quickly regained his calm after being surprised: "It's you."
Her clothes were soaked with blood and there were several cuts on her arms.
Sur threw a recovery item he had just brought from the Smiley Merchant, and said before being rejected, "I don't like to owe favors."
Previously, the other party was considered to have worked hard to save the little clay figurine and spent a prop.
"Thanks." Zhu Yu stopped downstairs with the props, and explained before leaving, "I'll go to the bathroom."
"We..." Noticing that Ji Heng seemed to be paying attention to Zhu Yu's back from the corner of his eye, he swallowed the words before he finished, and changed his mind to ask, "What's wrong?"
"Wounds." Ji Heng: "All the scratches are clean and neat, and have nothing to do with insect bites. From an angle, it is more like cutting them yourself."
"Self-mutilation?"
Ji Heng nodded.
There are countless people in the dungeon, and it is the first time that he sees himself harming himself. Sur remembered that Xu Yangyang said that Zhu Yu was eloquent.
"Forget it," he couldn't think of a reason, he chose to act by chance: "Zhu Yu doesn't seem to want to get involved too much with us at the moment, don't worry about her."
Anyway, the debt of favor has been repaid, and in the future, if you really go to a tit-for-tat step, you will not be merciful.
There were very few white flakes on the fourth floor, and the two chose the dark and narrow corridors to go there, like a sightseeing tour group staying and punching in one after another, but no ghosts showed up for a long time.
Sur's tone was uncertain: "I don't seem to like seeing us very much."
"There must be other reasons."
Relying on his spiritual value, Ji Heng could feel an indescribable icy aura wandering on the fourth floor.
Sur also gradually realized that something was wrong. His five senses were extremely strong.
"South."
The moment the judgment was given, the footsteps were already moving in that direction. Approaching the source of the sound, the pace begins to slow down again.
The sound seemed closer.
At the next corner, he suddenly faced a magnified face, and Suer groaned in his heart, not falling backwards was considered a strong psychological quality.
It was an old face with wrinkles like ravines.
The old man had gray hair and was dressed quite plainly. The frame of his reading glasses came loose and fell off the tip of his nose. Even though he has aged like this, he can still see from his facial features that he was a handsome and handsome man when he was young.
He looked at Sur first, and said "no brains" in disgust. Immediately after, he paced to Ji Heng's side again, craned his neck to look at it, his eyes were terrifying.
Ji Heng let him look at it.
"You, who are you..." The old man felt familiar, he knocked his head hard but couldn't remember, and finally said, "You seem to have a brain."
Sur's anger rose, and he tried his best to say in a calm tone: "In another copy, he copied my homework."
Ji Heng did not deny that he used to be a scholar, but he hadn't reviewed it for many years and returned almost all of it to the school.
The old man recognized the truth, jumped to another topic, and said with a gloomy smile: "Before the moon appears, I want to eat the best brain." As he said, he licked his dry lips: "Otherwise, I will take your brains away."
Sur was speechless, clearly despising himself for being brainless just now.
Like the NPCs who have released the task, the old man no longer pays attention to them, and paces back and forth with his body hunched over, muttering some complicated formulas.
Ji Heng whispered a few words, and Sur shook his head: "Not sure, it seems to be a 'horse' word."
The old man had a work card hanging on his chest, and the contents on it were all vague. Seeing that the two did not act for a long time, the hostility on their bodies suddenly became heavier: "Go find something to eat!"
Ji Heng conveyed to move to the safe area with his eyes.
After walking down one floor and making sure that he was not within the sight of Li Gui, Su Er said, "That old man is not mentally normal."
Ji Heng commented purely on strength: "General ghosts choose to avoid it, which shows that they are very powerful."
Sur understands what this is alluding to, even if he has a three-inch tongue, it is difficult to fool a powerful lunatic, and doing a task is the only way out at the moment.
Ji Heng suddenly asked, "What occupation do you think he was during his lifetime?"
Sur pondered.
"Judging from the first feeling."
Sur: "Scientist."
The old man is emphasizing IQ inside and out, and he likes to keep repeating formulas, which is rare.
"And..." Sur said after hesitating, "the first time he saw you, his face was written with 'where have I seen this person'."
Ji Heng found a place to sit down and used a tablet to search for a scientist surnamed Ma. The things that jumped out were messy.
Sur: "The information of top researchers is mostly secret."
"Even if he's crazy, the old man's self-righteous domineering character is still obvious," Ji Heng shook his head and said, "Such a person will not be content with being anonymous."
After thinking about it, change the search term to 'Celebrities in academia thirty years ago'.
There was too much information, and Su Er helped him find it together. His hard work paid off. Before his eyestrained, he finally let him see an old photo. The title given by the media was "Seeing the Real Characters".
Sur pointed to a person standing in the front row and quickly asked, "Is it him?"
The facial features are similar, but the person in the photo is more spiritual. The names of the people are remarked at the bottom according to the order, the third from the left, Feng Peng.
Quickly searched Feng Peng's life, ignoring those high-end terms that he couldn't understand, Sur tried to concentrate on reading the materials, but he was still distracted by Ji Heng during the period.
Twenty-seven years ago, the Peach Blossom Banquet was cancelled. Feng Peng happened to be an outstanding scientist of that era, and he seemed to know Ji Heng again. Could there be any connection between the two
Ji Heng's expression remained unchanged, and he kept swiping to read the text, his eyes stayed on the last paragraph of text.
Feng Peng's ending was a bit tragic, because he left the Academy of Sciences angrily because of the battle of words, and died of a heart attack not long after. There are many theories about the cause of death. The most common one is that he actually committed suicide. Some people witnessed Feng Peng quarreling with others before leaving his job, and emotionally expressed that his wisdom was unsurpassed.
Sur returned to his senses, instantly captured the key points in the text, and said, "Feng Peng died twenty-seven years ago?"
Ji Heng: "Don't think in complicated directions."
Assuming the whistleblower is telling the truth, Feng Peng believes that his intelligence is top-notch, and what they are looking for is his own brain.
Sur was funny: "Catch the Specter, give him a scoop on his head, and take out the brain flower for reverse feeding?"
What is this beautiful operation
I am afraid that Feng Peng will eat them as dessert before practice.
Ji Heng put away the tablet: "I'll attract attention later, you try to take pictures."
Sur responded in a timely manner: "Do you suspect that the old man has no physical body?"
Ji Heng nodded.
Sur: "But he has a voice when he walks and is very strong."
Usually only demons who exist in the flesh have great power.
Ji Heng stood up and looked upstairs: "Just try it out." After a while, he asked, "How much props does Gou Baopu owe you?"
Sur shrugged and said it was unclear: "It won't be too much, he will benefit nine and one."
Ji Heng: "Send some more. Ghosts are very sensitive to taking pictures and are easily provoked."
Sur did not hesitate to deliver, and did what he said.
Although I didn't get much benefit, I definitely enjoyed the fastest logistics. Before the blood beads were scattered on the stone, the smiling merchant had already appeared.
"Meet again." He smiled.
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While Su Er and Ji Heng were preparing to get information from the old man, Princess Camellia was studying the insurance contract.
Previously, Gou Baopu was worried that there were too many ghosts touching the porcelain, so he privately gave him a thousand strands of yin to prevent the ghosts from cheating Baobao.
Princess Camellia was not satisfied with this. The more persecuted she was, the more compensation she received. What if this world was destroyed... Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth slowly twitched. As long as he was guided step by step, he could achieve the desired effect.
But in the process, you must be careful, and successfully evacuate before the dungeon collapses.
"Anyway, the world is full of holes..."
Might as well play the last remaining heat.
After carefully folding the contract, Princess Camellia appeared in a dark corner in the next second, peeping at the smiling merchant and Sur trading props with satisfaction.
The plan needs an eyewitness to prove that the cause of the world's destruction is in Sur's hands, and a smiling face is very suitable. If all goes well, he will be the first and last to receive insurance compensation.
Still thinking of grand plans in his mind, a fishy sweetness suddenly came up in his throat. Princess Camellia's complexion changed suddenly, and while vomiting blood, her soul seemed to be affected by Ling Chi.
Rules backfire.
"Why is this happening?" Princess Camellia tried her best to think about which link went wrong, but she didn't directly violate the rules.
Soon, the severe pain made him unable to do basic analysis, and the smiling businessman on the other side seemed to feel abnormal.
Once the cause of the injury is revealed, it will inevitably become a joke among the hosts. Princess Camellia pays great attention to her image and will never allow this to happen.
What should I do
Seeing that the smiling businessman was about to turn around, he swallowed the blood in his mouth and gritted his teeth.
"Sur! I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
An angry voice broke the silence of the library.
The next moment the smiling businessman appears.
"What happened?"
Princess Camellia smiled bitterly: "I still underestimated Sur..."
The smiling businessman frowned for the first time ever.
There have been many hosts who suffered persecution by Sur, but it was the first time that Half-Life was almost gone.
After deliberation, he made a judgment, and the news must be made public to let everyone know... Sur, has grown to a terrifying realm.
Noticing that the smiling businessman was staring at him with very complicated eyes, Su Er looked inexplicable in the distance, combined with Princess Camellia's previous roar, stunned: "Does he think I did it?"
With a sneer, his face was particularly ugly: "Anyone with a little brain should know that this is Camellia cheating insurance."
Ji Heng shook his head: "It seems that the injury is not light, even if you cheat insurance, you don't have to do this."
The four looked at each other, and their eyes flickered at the same time.
"… "
In view of the fact that there were too many salacious manipulations in the past, and sometimes the host was involved without knowing it, Sur's tone gradually became less firm: "Is it possible... It's really me?"
The only person who knew the truth was still vomiting blood, partly because of the injury and partly because of anger.
Stealing chickens is not enough to lose rice, and Princess Camellia paid a price far more than a thousand strands of yin to buy special medicines from smiling merchants.
After the transaction was over, the Smiley Merchant immediately notified several colleagues who frequented the business. As a businessman, occasionally you need to give away some information for free to make your business bigger and bigger.
Soon, the news spread within the host like lightning, and it became more and more outrageous.
- Princess Camellia was killed by Sur, and her whole body was covered in blood.
- Princess Camellia was seriously injured and disfigured by Sur's design, and life is better than death.
- Princess Camellia is about to die, Sur is so terrifying!