Awakened identity has some effect on the human body.
Sur is not afraid of light, but will have a slight repulsion in the face of the warm morning sun. So he woke up very early the next day, and didn't have any thoughts of going back to sleep.
According to last night's agreement, the two of them are going to go to the hotel to have a look today.
The door to the bedroom on the opposite side was open, and the windows were also wide open, deliberately maintaining ventilation.
Sur smelled the faint smell of blood in the air, and the boy who was sitting beside the bed had a wound on his forehead.
"Going to the infirmary?" Now that you see it, it's not good to pass by directly.
"Broken skin, it's not serious." The boy raised his head, but his hairstyle gave Sur some intimacy, which was similar to Zhao Sanliang's killing Matt.
"Are you going out?" the boy asked again.
Sur nodded: "Hotel."
"Take me one." He was direct and reached out his hand: "Zhao Banjin, thirty years old."
Because the copy pulls everyone's true appearance back to the green years, it has to mention the age when introducing.
Su Er shook his hand and felt that the boy's self-introduction seemed to be aimed only at himself.
"He is Zhao Sanliang's cousin." Ji Heng's voice came from behind.
Sur was stunned.
Zhao Banjin smiled: "It's unfortunate, isn't it? My cousin was pulled into a game."
Sur responded seriously: "The math teacher and I belong to the same organization."
"..." Zhao Banjin looked at him with a lot of sympathy instantly.
This point is too early. On the first day, most players will seize the time to take a good rest. It is normal to stay up for a few days without sleeping. Only four or five people could be seen in the corridor for the time being.
In extremely quiet situations, no matter how small the voice is, it can be clearly captured.
It was not until he went downstairs that Zhao Banjin returned to his normal tone to talk to them: "There are dirty things in the dormitory, but the strength is very average."
Sur glanced at the wound on his forehead, but did not open it.
Ji Heng: "What identity did you awaken?"
"Holy maiden, an organization called the Illuminati also recruited me."
The Illuminati often provide free treatment to poor children and have a high social reputation.
The awakening of a saint's identity is very rare in a man, but Zhao Banjin himself is quite satisfied. Healing is very suitable for establishing personal connections.
Ji Heng: "You can sneak in and take a look."
"Hidden?" Zhao Banjin deciphered another meaning: "Does it mean there is danger?"
Ji Heng: "It's not surprising to kill a group of players, but killing a host cannot be done on your own."
In the training course, Mr. Pu Liu also emphasized the top three forces in the city: vampires, werewolves, and the Illuminati.
Zhao Banjin said solemnly, "I will pay special attention."
The day starts very early in the city, and there are many people running for life on the road. Sur also saw those who went to the cram school together, and there was an illusion as if they had returned to the real world.
"Hello." The front desk of the hotel showed a sweet smile, and the moment he saw Sur, the smile began to collapse.
Sur: "I want room 303."
Front desk: "This..."
Sur directly provided the ID card: "I am an adult."
"I know." The front desk said in a soothing tone: "It's just that you were arrested here yesterday, in case you are swept up again today..."
Looking at the other two boys hesitantly, he felt helpless for a while, why not keep a low profile and bring a few less each time
Sur: "Yesterday was a misunderstanding. The school's air conditioner was broken. We booked a room to do our homework."
"… "
Confused, the front desk finally opened a room for him.
Because someone died some time ago, the hotel business was greatly reduced, and no one dared to stay in 303 for a long time, and the appearance of Sur broke this situation.
The cleaners cleaned the room on time and it was clean inside.
"In less than five minutes after I came in yesterday, the succubus' ability started to spiral out of control."
Ji Heng: "Recall the situation as much as possible, don't omit details."
Suer took a step back and resumed his action trajectory: "I threw a garbage after entering the door, and then took out the snacks and wine I bought, and tried to get drunk to inquire about the news. I pulled the curtains to prevent peeping..."
"Wait." Ji Heng interrupted suddenly.
Sur looked back at him.
Zhao Banjin took a step faster, walked to the window, and soon found some shiny powder on the thick cloth, put it under his nose and smelled it.
"It's good stuff."
"Um?"
Zhao Banjin: "If you smell it a little bit, the effect of my healing technique will increase."
It's just that the succubus's hooking skills are quite special. After causing problems, Sur inevitably views this matter from the perspective of conspiracy theories.
Zhao Banjin stood up: "Mostly it was brought by the player himself, just in case."
Sur's expression was complicated: "Unfortunately, it is impossible to escape death in the end."
According to the information, the player who lived here was called Sen slowly, and his death was strange. When he was found, his neck was twisted by the roots. A student who came to the hotel with Sur once mentioned that it was rumored that the expression of the deceased was extremely distorted, more like dying of pain.
Now that the cause of the loss of control has been found, there is no need to continue to stay.
When the door was about to close, Ji Heng suddenly stopped: "Sen slowly lived to the end."
Zhao Banjin echoed and said casually, "She should be very strong."
Ji Heng: "It's more about being smart than being strong."
From the residual powder, it can be seen that Sen slowly made sufficient preparations at that time.
Wen Yan Suer took out the information given by Mr. Pu Liu: "The host disappeared on the fifth day, Sen slowly died at noon on the sixth day, and the host's body was found on the same night, but the specific time of death was not mentioned above. "
Zhao Banjin's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help thinking of a possibility: if the host had an accident on the day of his disappearance, Sen slowly would have been the last survivor.
"The host disappeared and her companion died. She must know that the chances of surviving are very slim." Sur said after thinking, "Why do you need to move to a hotel?"
Anyway, there are more people in the dormitory building, and the risk factor is high only at night, but the hotel is not safe all day long. It can be seen from the fact that Sen slowly died at noon.
Ji Heng didn't know when to start rummaging.
The same is true for Zhao Banjin.
Sur casually flipped through the things on the table: "What are you looking for?"
Zhao Banjin has always thought of him as being quick-witted. He didn't expect that he would be slow on such a thing, and said with a smile, "Knowing that he is about to die, what would ordinary people do?"
"The limits are exchanged for one, and we find a way to perish together."
"… anything else?"
Sur: "Take your last breath and snort."
Zhao Banjin was speechless.
At this time, Ji Heng looked over and said, "Try to find something like letters."
Sur nodded and rummaged around carefully. In the end, he found a damp letter behind the bathroom mirror. Fortunately, it was wrapped in a cloth, and the damage was not too serious.
The words are written stroke by stroke, very neat, and it is impossible to tell whether the person who wrote the letter is desperate or calm:
Everyone else is dead, and I'm afraid I won't be able to live either.
There is a problem with the copy, and the game should call players to explore again.
To make a long story short, there are three clues that can help: 1. Wanbaolin has a problem, but if there is a lot for his own power, he must find a way to get it; 2. I suspect that someone in this world sees through our identity as outsiders; 3. Don't trust anyone of the same faction or psychic organization.
Finally, I hope you who see this letter can help take care of my family, and I leave the address on the back of the envelope.
Sur: "She is explaining the funeral, leaving clues in exchange for the player's care for her family."
Deliberately moved to the hotel, aroused the vigilance of later players, and guided them to find the letter step by step.
Zhao Banjin came over to write down the address behind the envelope and sighed, "I hope we can go out alive to fulfill this last wish."
Sur didn't answer, Sen was thinking about his family until he died, but he didn't feel anything when his parents left.
Alien? Still a monster.
Quickly throwing off this self-defeating thought, Sur held his breath and hinted psychologically: Yes, he must have an amazing life experience, and there are reasons for this.
Ji Heng saw that Su Er was not feeling well, so he put away the letter: "Let's go."
Because of something on his mind, Sur has been a little lost on the road.
"cell phone."
"Um?"
Ji Heng: "The phone is ringing."
Sur froze for a moment, took it out and saw that the word 'Three Flowers' on the caller ID was very eye-catching.
The talk time between the two parties was very short. After hanging up, Sur called a car: "I'm going to the castle, and I'll go back to school later."
Ji Heng: "Be careful of yourself."
Sur nodded and told the taxi driver the location, and the car flew away. The journey was smooth, and it took about half an hour to reach the ancient castle outside the suburbs.
The sitting posture of the people inside the door is quite casual, some are leaning on the sofa, and some are sitting comfortably on the carpet.
The looks are all very high without exception, and it's hard to take your eyes off when they get together. Luxurious patterned rugs, paired with aristocratic men and women, are better than any perfect oil painting.
"Sul." A seductive voice sounded: "You are welcome to join this big family, I am with one heart."
Soon, someone else said lazily, "My name is Erduo."
As they introduced them one by one, Sur's expression changed slightly.
One heart, two flowers, three flowers, four leaves, five branches, Liuya, seven leaves, eight soils, nine trees, ten households...
"Did it start from my parents or the day after tomorrow..."
"It was changed later." Sanhua's different pupils shone brightly: "Is it very symmetrical?"
Before Sur came, there were only ten vampires in the city, and now they are all in the castle.
"You're the eleventh." Yixin is the most attractive looking. He curled the corners of his lips: "The name doesn't need to be changed. Anyway, no matter how you change it, it will destroy the structure."
Sanhua pretended to be serious: "It can be called eleven minus one."
Not even a cold joke, but it made everyone laugh.
Sur followed with a smile.
After a while, Qi Ye stood up: "Lunch is ready, I'll go serve the dishes."
The lunch is very rich, and the red wine beef is very tempting. Unfortunately, it is not night, so there is no way to add candlelight for decoration.
The dinner table was full of fun, and Sur could vaguely feel the warmth on the surface, as if there was a whirlpool, and he happened to be in the center of the whirlpool.
"Wanbaolin will auction a gun in two days, which can deal with werewolves." Sanhua took a sip of wine and said in a very casual tone, "I'll go see the excitement then."
Qi Ye was not interested: "An ordinary silver bullet costs tens of thousands, and the rare ones start at six figures, so they can't afford it."
Sur ate quietly, wondering if this seemingly unintentional conversation was deliberately told to him.
After lunch, Sur didn't stay much longer. Before leaving, he glanced back. The people at the table were all smiling and waving goodbye to him.
Sur suddenly wondered what the expressions of the people inside looked like when he turned his back to them.
·
Wanbaolin has become the center of the city's attention.
There are a total of ten items in this batch, which are placed in other stores, and each one can be used as the finale auction item.
Players who always pay attention to the outside world naturally did not miss this news.
The training classroom, with twenty-five players, is still only twenty-four.
Sur has been elusive for several days, and the players have become accustomed to it from the beginning.
Zhao Banjin: "Where did he go?"
Ji Heng shook his head slightly.
"You didn't ask?"
Ji Heng said calmly: "I'm afraid it will be bad to hear."
From the time Sur said he had an idea, he was mentally prepared.
One of the products that Wanbaolin auctioned this time was specifically aimed at werewolves.
Mr. Pu Liu stood on the podium and presided over the overall situation: "Someone has already grasped the clues. In exchange, he needs you to work together to help steal a lot."
There was no doubt that 'someone' was referring to Ji Heng.
Soon a player said: "It depends on the value of the clue."
Ji Heng said in a low voice, "The transaction is entirely voluntary. If you think it's not worth it, you don't have to change it. I've said that before, this dungeon does not restrict cannibalism."
It's almost impossible to make it clear. If someone fails to get the clues or does something secretly, they can wait to die.
The classroom was quiet for a while to the point where you could hear needles falling, and each fell into a calculation.
Finally, a player named Qi Wen was the first to break the silence: "The mission of the last batch of players is related to Wanbaolin, so let's work together to explore the bottom."
Those who can be selected by the game here will not be so stupid. The advantage of collective action is that as long as the strength is strong and runs fast, death will never catch up with me.
Everyone here is obviously confident in their own strength, and they quickly negotiated.
Mr. Pu Liu was expressionless: "I will provide you with the internal structure diagram of Wanbaolin."
The host can't interfere too much with the dungeon, and the player doesn't know what the limit of what he can do. It's a blessing to get a blueprint, so hurry up and start communicating:
"The auction starts at ten o'clock in the morning on Wednesday. The day before the auction, Wanbaolin must be monolithic. It is best to send someone to sneak in from today..."
"I'll be in charge of opening the safe then."
"Chen Lin's movements are fast and he can draw people away."
After careful planning for an hour, a rigorous plan was released.
As the day of the auction draws near, every player is in high spirits, almost to the point of being overwhelmed.
The day before the auction.
Mr. Pu Liu called everyone temporarily and said without warning: "Tomorrow's action is canceled."
After a short silence, the people sitting in the front row only spit out two words: "Why."
Mr. Pu Liu glanced at him, turned on the projector and played a small video, all of which were newly downloaded small advertisements.
"Confidence Church, beauty is so unrepeatable!" The person in the picture held a bottle of essence in his hand, showing a forty-five degree smile.
"Where is the secret to increasing attractiveness? The newly awakened little succubus tells you that a bottle of floral perfume is enough."
"Cheese wine, the wine that vampires love!"
The shoddy commercials are simply unbearable to look directly at. When they see the back, some players can't stand it and turn their eyes away.
The protagonist of the advertisement is naturally Sur.
Ji Heng pressed his eyebrows: "It's his style."
Sur's code of conduct is: to be able to kryptonize gold, never to kryptonize life.
Sighing lightly, it seems that he can imagine what will happen at the auction tomorrow.
Zhao Sanjin smiled stiffly. When they were bothering to discuss how to get out of Wan Baolin, someone had already received the endorsement fee and was ready to spend a lot of money.
It was not only them who saw the advertisement, but also the vampire family.
At that time, they were getting together, teasing the little bugs that would be an eyesore, and went fishing in the muddy waters of Wanbaolin.
Sanhua has a cat with different pupils like him, and occasionally gives the cat a gentle haircut: "Wealth and wealth are in danger, and there are always those who are not afraid of death."
Yixin said with deep meaning: "It is difficult for young people to learn to behave well before they suffer."
Almost didn't name Sur's name.
Shihu stared at the liquid in the red wine glass: "The bait has been thrown, and the fish should be hooked."
After all, he squinted his eyes and took a sip.
"Cheese wine, the wine that vampires love!"
A vibrant voice came from the TV.
puff-
Seeing the people inside, Shihu didn't have the slightest psychological preparation, and sprayed it out.
Sanhua looked at the stains on the carpet, frowned, and changed the channel.
"Kisskiss lip gloss, the color that seduces vampires!"
"Datiandi Shampoo, Vampire's Secret to Preventing Hair Loss!"
Seven-leaf, who was watching TV series on a tablet, suddenly entered the fifteen-second commercial time at the highlight, and Sur's face suddenly appeared on the screen.
"… "
When the video was replayed, there were more barrages.
[When did vampires start to be reduced to small commercials? ]
[I'm more concerned about why vampires lose their hair. ]
[I also saw an advertisement for beauty contact lenses yesterday. It was rumored that there was a person with double pupils in vampires. ]
Three flowers from the corner of the eye swept across this barrage, unable to control the strength, the cat meowed and jumped to the other side.
Sanhua didn't go to catch it, but stared at Sur's face in the advertisement with an ugly expression: "Is he crazy?"
·
I don't know if Sur was crazy, but he was happy.
The time to stay in the copy is limited, and it is very cost-effective to consume the exposure and the audience's favor in exchange for a long list of numbers in the card.
Standing outside the gate of Wanbaolin, Sur stared affectionately at this auction house, which is known as the number one auction house in the country.
After sneering for a long time, he looked down at the table below, and in twelve hours, nine minutes and thirty-seven seconds, he was about to start his performance here.
The author has something to say:
Sur: Thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi, I am rich!
Ji Heng: Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, I was raised as a rich man...