"100 game coins per serving, high quality and low price. Thank you for your patronage."
Su Hui Zhimian: "..."
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Bai Zhi is very poor now, extremely poor, extremely poor.
Not only did he only have three digits of game currency left on him, but he also owed a large amount of money to a certain Fireworks Fengyue. The feeling of owing money was not pleasant.
Under such circumstances, he naturally had to learn to increase revenue and reduce expenditure.
Even though these are just ordinary grilled chicken wings, he has added special seasonings to the grilled chicken wings.
This kind of seasoning was brought back from that restaurant. It can be said to be quite rare. Eating food with this kind of seasoning can quickly restore physical strength. He still felt that he had lost money after selling it for 100 game coins...
—Although if it weren't for the [God of Cookery's Seasoning Jar], he might not be able to bring this seasoning back.
If the other party was a loli, he would be willing to provide the other party with food for free, but an ancient girl or something...
Don’t you have to pay for eating outside
You are not Captain Jia. You don’t have to pay for melons, but you still want to eat the King’s meal...
"..."
Under Bai Zhi's firm gaze, after weighing for a moment between the delicious food and the mere 100 game coins in his hand, Su Huizhimian silently transferred 100 game coins to the other party.
Maybe the so-called masters probably all have their own personalities... It can't be because they are greedy for this mere 100 points of game currency...
Su Hui Zhimian comforted herself in her heart.
"The boss is awesome! If you want to buy again later, I will give you a 9.9% discount!!"
Bai Zhi extended his thumb to the other party very attentively.
"Do you need any other side dishes? For example, Erguotou vodka or peanuts or something? All these side dishes are packaged for only a mere 100 points of game currency. You can make a lot of money, I tell you!!"
Su Hui Zhimian: "..."
After the two of them arrived at the first checkpoint one after another, time went on for about a minute or two, and it was only then that new arrivals arrived.
For example, the tigers, insects, and scorpions on Bai Zhi's side, the wood and snakes on Su Huizhimian's side, and the players on their side took another two or three minutes to follow. In terms of speed and efficiency, It's more than twice as slow.
In the first level, although the materials required to pass this level are not too many for a single player, they are surprisingly comprehensive in terms of variety.
According to Bai Zhi's estimation, in order to pass this first level, all the players on at least seven routes need to meet the materials required. If it's worse, nine routes may be needed.
In this kind of matter, he had no choice but to wait patiently here, and the same was true for Tiger.
The two forces are separated in the lounge, and they are as distinct as if they were separated by a Chu River and a Han boundary.
However, in the following time, the situation on Bai Zhi's side was not optimistic. The conditions of the subsequent players who arrived here seemed quite bad. Some players had completely lost their fighting ability, and On Tiger's side, basically all members still maintain a combat effectiveness of nine levels or above. The situation is completely opposite.
It is precisely because of this that the atmosphere between the two parties in the field gradually became tense and even murderous as time went by.
The reason for this change is mainly due to the miserable experiences that happened to the players who arrived at Bai Zhi in the following period. Although these players still have sufficient health, , but his physical condition does appear to be quite bad. In the previous encounter with those masked men, he suffered serious injuries.
For some individual players, all the bones in their bodies were crushed one by one, and the entire human figure was a pile of mud. Although the health bar above his head still had 60 points, it was obvious that he could no longer move forward. Went down.
The other party was able to reach here entirely because of his stubborn will, otherwise he might have fallen somewhere.
Bai Zhi had to admit that although the opponent's tactics were despicable, they were... very effective.
Volume One: The Gap between Virtual and Real: Chapter 752 Chapter 742 Bai Zhi: I want to fight ten...? ?
So far, the game schedule has reached 1/3.
The initial number of players on the player side is 36, but after 1/3 of the schedule, the number of players who are still able to proceed to the second stage of the schedule is 21.
The remaining 15 people were either too seriously injured to continue moving forward, or the previous exhaustion was too serious to recover from.
For example, the player whose whole body bones were crushed is actually in relatively good condition, because he only suffered physical injuries and will recover quickly if he receives treatment.
But there were two players who suffered indelible mental trauma, their sanity dropped to the bottom, their whole bodies had splitting headaches, and they even went crazy. For this reason, they had to be firmly tied up with ropes. , recovery is unlikely.
On the other hand, there are 79 people who still have enough energy to carry out the second stage of the competition. Their extremely strong vitality and recovery ability mean that they are basically still in their prime.
As for the reason why they are missing two people...
"Amitabha."
The Li man on the mountainside clasped his palms together and whispered a Buddha's name in his mouth.
"Can you take out those damn things?"
Withdrawing his gaze from the flower that was still staring at him, Nuliang frowned slightly and asked Li Ren on the mountainside.
"What are those things?"
He couldn't help but be impatient. As one of the cards on the player's side, he was almost completely stared at by the one named Hua. The opponent was like a brown candy, clinging to him.
It can't be killed and can't be shaken off, it's quite disgusting.
"Alas... they are bastards."
Glancing towards the tiger, Li Ren on the mountainside sighed in his mouth.
"As the saying goes, these people are like ghosts."
"Ghost?"
"The ghost ghost. When a tiger bites a person, the person dies, and the soul does not dare to adapt to other things. It often works for the tiger. It is called a ghost."
Recalling the secret information he knew in his inherited memory, Li Ren on the mountainside sighed softly.
"Ghosts can be regarded as the most miserable things. Everything in body and mind is controlled. Consciousness, soul, action, will, and even thoughts are all controlled together. They can never be liberated, they can only It exists as a collectible and plaything in Kaitan’s hands.”
As he spoke, he turned his head and looked towards the masked man.
"They are indeed human beings, or they used to be human beings, but after being killed by this ghost story... or dying in this ghost story, they are just ghosts."
"So if we fail in this game, what will happen is that?"
Su Hui Zhimian's face looked a little cold.
Death is not scary. Players who can reach this level will not be afraid of death, but everything about themselves is controlled, including their own will and thoughts, like the lowest plaything... Just thinking about this kind of thing makes people feel cold all over.
—In the face of ghost stories, death is nothing at all.
"But you seemed to have killed two before?"
Bai Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly.
"The lives of the ghosts are controlled by their masters. I can't liberate them. I just spend a lot of effort to make the two ghosts temporarily retreat. If I have already cultivated the golden body of merit and mastered the With a higher level of magical power, I might be able to forcefully free a demon, but I can't do that now."
His eyes swept over the barbecue grill on the side calmly, and Li Ren on the mountainside turned around and looked at the side of the demon.
"I have sent those two scoundrels back, and I don't know what kind of cruel punishment they will receive, but judging from their level of fear, they should be like hell... Do you still want to stop me?"
"That's just their incompetence."
Standing up from the chair, Hu spoke coldly.
"Want to know what kind of torture they will suffer? Eye-gouging, skinning, amputation, dissection... If we fail in this game, the torture we will encounter will be more than ten times the torture I mentioned before. . This game has been a dead-end situation from the very beginning."
"What if you win? Will you be liberated?"
Looking at the tiger over there, Bai Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly.
"No, the reward is we won't be punished for a month."
After glancing at Bai Zhi, Hu turned around and walked towards the passage.
"Frankly, I'm looking forward to seeing you there."
Tiger was the first to embark on the second stage of the journey, but the other ghosts had no intention of leaving. Except for the six ghosts including Tiger, the remaining 73 ghosts all stayed still. Stay here.
Obviously, players who enter the second stage will be targeted more horribly and in greater numbers.
"Let's allocate tasks."
Looking away from the ghost, Bai Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly.
"I will take one of the six routes alone, and the remaining five routes will be shared by 20 of you..."
"Amitabha, this poor monk can just take a separate route."
With his palms clasped together, Li Ren on the mountainside looked solemn and precious.
"Don't look down on people too much."
Su Hui Zhimian snorted softly in his mouth.
"Currently, I have the highest game score."
As for Nu Liang, he didn't speak at all and walked towards Line 2 alone with a cold face.
Following his movements, five ghosts followed him in an instant.
Although only 50 of the remaining 73 ghosts can pass due to the limitation of materials to pass the level, these numbers are enough.
"Amitabha, then the poor monk has also gone."
After saluting everyone, Li Ren from the mountainside walked towards Line 2.
This time, the movements of the ghosts were even more exaggerated, with a total of ten ghosts following him.
However, regarding these, the expression on Li Ren's face on the mountainside has not changed at all. He still has a look of compassion, and his whole person seems like the Buddha is alive.
"It seems that he quite attracts hatred..."
Looking at the scene in front of him, Bai Zhi reached out and touched his chin, a look of regret on his face.
"It's a pity that he is a monk and cannot eat meat. Otherwise, I can find a good buyer for the remaining barbecue."
"..."
Su Huizhimian's eyes twitched slightly and she turned her head to look at him.
"Okay, let's see you before the second level. You allocate those life potions according to the situation."
Bai Zhi glanced at the barbecue grill and after thinking about it for a moment, Bai Zhi had no intention of taking it back.
After saying this again, he waved his hand casually and walked towards Line 1.
The most threatening monk took away ten people, so there should be 7 to 8 people on my side... Well, I want to fight ten...
Just as Bai Zhi was thinking this in his mind, following his footsteps, nearly half of the remaining group of ghosts immediately ran out and followed him. Solace is spectacular.
Bai Zhi: "????"
Su Hui Zhimian/Everyone: "..."
Volume 1: The gap between fiction and reality: Chapter 753 Chapter 743: Gambling and drugs and I are inseparable! !
There were 50 ghosts in total, Nu Liang took away five, and the mountainside Li people took away ten.
Bai Zhi took away 20 of the remaining 35 ghosts.
"..."
Looking at the 20 demons following him, Bai Zhiyou was silent for a while.
Logically speaking, shouldn't it be the monk who attracts the most hatred? What does it have to do with him? Is it worth using such a big fanfare to deal with yourself? I obviously behave so low-key...
Looking at the two old acquaintances Chong and Xie standing at the front, Bai Zhi, who had a blood bar on his head that could barely fit in, couldn't help but feel a bit of a toothache.
He finally understood that a person as popular as himself is like a firefly in the dark night, so eye-catching and outstanding... Well, I think I may need a follower with a sarcastic face.
Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be able to answer his questions, Bai Zhi rolled his eyes and chose to throw the dice.
Others, like Ip Man, always played ten, but he was better, playing twenty by himself... But this can be regarded as reducing the pressure on other routes.
After Bai Zhi's figure disappeared, the remaining players immediately turned their expectant eyes to Su Hui Zhimian, who was standing here holding an oil-paper umbrella.
In the subconscious, people always subconsciously classify what they see as high or low.
Nuliang took away five, the people on the mountainside took away ten, and Black and White took away twenty. Then will the remaining Su Hui Zhimian take away all the remaining fifteen
Su Hui Zhimian: "..."
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[Advance three grids, the grid event is triggered]