Seven Days, Seven Nights

Chapter 23: Not enough cake

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It is quite difficult to achieve a span of ten values at once. Normally, when a copy comes out, the value increase is '3'. It's a pity that the increase in the force value is not much this time.

Sighing, Sur murmured, "I don't know what Charisma can do."

Ji Heng: "With another dungeon, there may be a difference."

Looking at each other and pressing down on the depression in the pattern of the badge, the two temporarily escaped from the game world.

The first thing he saw when he came back to his senses was the eye-catching hairstyle of Killing Matt. Zhao Sanliang still maintained the state of talking to them before. At this moment, Sur's happiness that he left the game alive was gone.

For the first time, he realized that the time difference was terrifying. If you play well, you can even achieve a lot of great things. Thinking of looking at Ji Heng with consulting eyes, with the ingenuity of advanced players, it is impossible not to think of this, but the players in the game seem to only focus on clearing the level.

Ji Heng actually seemed to see through his thoughts and pointed to the flying insects under the street lamp in front of him as a reminder: "Don't be a moth to a fire."

Sur: "Someone jumped?"

"Innumerable."

Zhao Sanliang is a person who values results, and raised his eyebrows at Sur: "How is the harvest? The boss personally leads the team, it must be good."

Sur wanted to keep the last good reputation, and deliberately didn't mention the achievement point, only said: "The charm value has risen to 69."

"Yes, a qualitative leap." Zhao Sanliang snapped his fingers: "Let's go and have a big meal near your house, I have reserved the box before."

As for the fact that he had his home address, Su Er did not say much, Zhao Sanliang must have investigated the relevant information, otherwise he would not have known that he and Yao Zhi were in the same school.

Zhao Sanliang didn't hide it, and said clearly: "The character of the members is very important. If there is a criminal record or a bad style in reality, they will not be returned to the grave."

Who knows if such a person will stab you in the back in the game.

Sur nodded in understanding.

The restaurant Zhao Sanliang was looking for was booming. Fortunately, the sound insulation of the box was very good.

Sur is not short of money, almost all the signature dishes are ordered, and if the dungeon does not eat well, he will naturally have to make up for it outside.

Zhao Sanliang also ate deliciously, and did not forget to joke during the period: "Did you collect achievement points this time?"

The conscience of heaven and earth, the nature of talking tuberculosis made him want to make a joke, but he didn't expect Suer's complexion to change suddenly, and he also changed his expression: "Isn't there really?"

Sur covered everything with a smile.

Soon there was even more sad news. Yao Zhi sent him a text message, saying that this time his math test scores had dropped a bit.

Ji Heng caught a glimpse of the text message and reminded: "Yao Zhi will also enter the dungeon in the next two days. If he can survive, I will arrange for you to enter the same game next time."

come out alive...

With the addition of a premise, the topic suddenly became heavy, and even the smile on Zhao Sanliang's mouth faded a bit.

The dishes were served one by one, and the atmosphere eased a little. After eating and drinking, the next day happened to be a weekend, so Sur slept for a while. After all, he was young and his spirit quickly returned to a perfect state.

Throughout the weekend, except for going out to watch a movie, he spent the rest of the time at home doing five or three. Worrying about going to school on Monday, I decided to go to bed early on Sunday night. It backfired. Just after taking a shower in the afternoon, he received a call from Zhao Sanliang and asked him to go out to meet.

When they arrived, they found not only Ji Heng but also Yao Zhi, who looked very tired.

"Teacher just came out of the copy?"

Yao Zhi nodded: "Something happened in the dungeon, so tell me so that you can prepare yourself mentally."

Pushing the frame, he said sternly: "The host I met this time deliberately drew the topic to you, implying that you have some hidden secrets in you."

Sur is not stupid, knowing that this is the host who wants to use the player's hand to deal with him.

"It's fine if there is one," Yao Zhi said. "If the moderators of all the dungeons instill this concept in the players, it will definitely be a lot of trouble."

Zhao Sanliang said at the right time: "The boss's meaning is to kill chickens to warn the monkeys, and find one or two thorns to demonstrate."

Although players cannot kill each other, there are ways to kill a person in the game.

Sur: "There are so many dungeons, how can you ensure that players who are not related to you can enter a dungeon?"

Zhao Sanliang smiled mysteriously: "There will always be a way."

Yao Zhi: "Take out a prop as a bargaining chip, and you can stir up the situation in a small area."

Ji Heng looked at Sur: "What do you think?"

"It's not worth wasting props." Sur: "Besides, life is precious. Even if someone wants to take action against me, they can't use this as an excuse to kill others."

"… "

Sur: "In order to respect life, I have an idea that is not very mature."

Ji Heng: "Tell me about it."

Sur: "Publicize my deeds in the last dungeon, especially the ghost marriage. To focus on the benefits, the value at the time of settlement is the best manifestation."

Zhao Sanliang laughed: "Even so, who would find a ghost marriage?"

What's the difference between this and looking for death

Sur said seriously: "So we have to spread another message. If you marry the host, you can get life expectancy."

As soon as the voice fell, the eyes of the other three people changed somewhat. Yao Zhi's eyes hidden behind his glasses were unfathomable, while Zhao Sanliang was full of playfulness.

In the end, Zhao Sanliang was the first to speak: "If you say it out... no one may believe it."

"There will definitely be." Sur is determined: "Players enter the game with fear, survive, and continue to enter, it is like a hopeless endless cycle."

At this time, a fuse is desperately needed.

"The idea is bold and actionable, so why do you want to promote it?"

As soon as Ji Heng opened his mouth, everyone's eyes turned to him.

"Easy-to-get news is cheap, and it pays a big price to be valued."

Hearing that, Zhao Sanliang was thoughtful and added: "You can first find a few big organizations that have grievances with us, and let them exchange props for news."

Yao Zhi: "It is said that Sur got the secret from the ghost king."

Of course, there are still many details to be discussed that cannot be discussed in a while, but there are those who are good at layout, and a plan will be given soon.

Sur frowned: "If it's the leader of a big organization, he might be skeptical. After all, why don't we keep such precious news and sell it instead?"

Ji Heng pondered for a while: "Yes, for such precious news, the price has to be raised even higher."

"… "

Zhao Sanliang patted Sur on the shoulder: "Okay! This strategy of diverting attention is bold enough!"

Sur couldn't see the slightest pride, but his face was a little heavy, and he smiled bitterly: "I'm not afraid of death, but people have to leave something behind in life. According to my observation, players should not have too much fear of the host. If things go on like this, It will only increase other people's ambition and destroy one's own prestige... The host is also restricted by the rules, I want everyone to realize this again, you can be afraid of ghosts, but you can't be cowardly to the host!"

After being silent for a while, Zhao Sanliang gave him a very complicated look.

It's just a matter of calculation, and you have to put yourself at the highest point of morality... Is it something that people do

Ji Heng said with admiration in his eyes: "This is a big deal, it will take some time to complete, be careful with the next dungeon."

Sur nodded: "I will definitely survive." His eyes suddenly became sharp: "Live until the day when you see players all over the world greedy for the host's body."

The clay figurine still has three points of anger, and if the host wants to kill him to establish his prestige, he will use his own way to repay his own body.

Zhao Sanliang pursed his lips, unable to say anything unnecessary.

Yao Zhi coughed lightly, "Teacher believes you."

Sur promised: "I won't let the teacher down."

"… "

It was getting late, Su Er had to go to class tomorrow, Ji Heng personally drove him back.

At the traffic light, Ji Heng, who has always been unsmiling, made a rare joke: "Anyway, I have had a fate with Mr. Shuhai for half the night, isn't it too much?"

A couple of one night, a hundred nights of grace, and a half-night climb in bed is also a love.

Sur looked at the clouds in the sky, thinking of a recent sentence that was very popular, and his eyes seemed to have sand in his eyes: "It seems that I just... fell in love with him very briefly."

This time it was Ji Heng who had nothing to say.

After returning home, Sur lay directly on the sofa, and soon another carp jumped up and flipped through the textbooks Zhu Yun had left at school.

Every few pages are filled with dense handwriting, and no matter how beautiful the font is, it will inevitably give people a headache.

Fortunately, Sur can comfort himself and consolidate what he has learned by the way, and he will memorize it when he encounters knowledge points.

When he turned to a page, Sur's eyes finally changed. The words 'Great Prophecy' were written in an inconspicuous place in the corner. He quickly turned a few pages back, but unfortunately he didn't see any useful information. He didn't believe in evil. He flipped through it again, and suddenly found that Zhu Yun had drawn a few green-haired villains at the end of the page.

Sur's eyelids trembled. He had been at the same table for so long, but he didn't know that the other party still had such a hobby. Closing the book, I felt that it was necessary to subvert the usual perception of Zhu Yun.

Time passed by, and the plan to go to bed early was declared bankrupt in advance.

Sur quickly thought of other aspects. He has already entered the game twice, and it is unlikely that he will continue to enter the dungeon before the end of the month if he does not need a team item. Ji Heng acted resolutely, and during this time, he would sell the benefits of marriage with the host to several organizations.

If you think about it, it's not completely unfounded. The host is definitely not a real person, but more like a ghost.

The achievement points he has obtained so far are either related to the host or ghosts. According to the bad taste of the game, it is very likely that the hidden rules for obtaining achievement points will be placed on the enemy.

"I can think of it, and Ji Heng should also be able to think of it..." Sur leaned on the back of the chair, shook the swivel chair and muttered to himself: "So, it may be the right choice to let the players put their minds on the host."

·

The night wind is gentle.

Sur lay on the bed, not sleeping peacefully.

The dream was bizarre. He was first chased by ghosts, and then he saw the player and the host confrontation in the pool of blood. Sur was not frightened by the nightmare, but was shocked by the momentary hallucination when he opened his eyes, and he was sweating coldly.

For a moment, he saw Zhu Yun's pale face facing him, as if he had been soaked in icy water for a few days, and the smell of algae came to his face.

"Sur-"

She murmured softly, her sticky hair tangled.

Sur couldn't sleep anymore, got up and washed his face with cold water to stay awake.

"Still thinking about practical matters..."

He sent a message to Ji Heng, saying that he wanted to enter the copy early next month.

Ji Heng responded quickly, and didn't seem to sleep: [Playing games frequently in a short period of time can easily cause mental stress. ]

Sur sent his guesses about the host and achievement points, and added: [More monks and less porridge, more wolves and less meat. Once everyone puts their minds on the host, it may not be enough for us in the future. ]

After all, a game is a host.