Everyone Knows I am a Good Man

When Zhou Yang heard that Ji Changze named this illusion technique Da Zhuang Bi Shu, the expression on his face was abruptly stagnated for several seconds.

In fact, players who have spent a long time in the infinite world have a high tolerance for various exotic names.

After all, the main **** didn't know what to think, and the players who pulled in were younger than the other. These children couldn't think of low-key shame, and they named them one by one.

But I named my move "Beauty Force"...

Zhou Yang asked euphemistically, "Is this name a little bit arrogant?"

"What you said makes sense."

Ji Changze expressed that he was willing to adopt Zhou Yang's opinion, and he enthusiastically proposed: "Then what do you think of the small pretense?"

Zhou Yang: "...Then it's better to pretend to be forceful."

At this time, he hadn't realized that the crow that Ji Changze had transformed would turn into a human form, but he had also begun to feel that such a tall and powerful illusion actually had such a name is really a violent thing.

Of course, no matter how much I spit in my heart, facing this old man who could pinch him to death with one finger, he still has to have a respectful look on his face.

"Are you really going to fight the two main players? After all, you just came back, do you know their strengths first?"

Ji Changze is quite righteous:

"Find out what? Are they big ants or small ants?"

What an arrogant boss! ! !

Zhou Yang was shocked and admired.

He was deeply impressed by the charm of this old boss.

He immediately vowed that he would follow each other, the boss told him to face east and he would not face west, and the boss told him to fight and he would not play.

Of course, all of this is based on Ji Changze's words in a light tone, "I can't take two tokens alone. If you are willing to be my errand, I will give you one."

That's a theme token! !

So many people couldn't get it, and now they were promised to go out with such a light tone.

Can Zhou Yang not be excited? !

Heavenly pie, he must use his best to continue.

Of course, Ji Changze accepted such a little brother, of course he didn't just look at the other party's pleasingly to the eye.

After all, the identity he uses now is an old boss.

Such an identity must be used to deter other people.

So the question is, how can he introduce himself?

Is it true that every time I see someone, I have to Barabara to talk about his "glorious history" and why he "resurrected from the dead"?

More downgrades! !

Do one line and love one line!

As a professional, Ji Changze certainly won't surrender his status after he has a magician.

So at this time, he needs a little brother who knows his origins very well, and doesn't mind spending 25 hours a day playing rainbow farts to him 24 hours a day.

Zhou Yang just met.

In fact, even more rigorous, 80% of players agree.

Just blow the rainbow fart to get the theme token and get the protection of an ancient boss, don't be a fool!

With Zhou Yang, a qualified little brother, Ji Changze's new life is instantly enriched.

He doesn't need to find a convenience store, a place to trade goods, a hotel, or learn novice rules. Zhou Yang can't wait to treat him like an ancestor.

Because the rules of the Infinite World changed many times, Zhou Yang was not a player of the same age as the Mage after all, and couldn't tell which rules changed, so he simply did everything for Ji Changze himself.

"Sir, this is the case. The current rule for newcomers is that each newcomer must pass the game once within three days of coming to the game, and fail to obliterate it.

After the game is cleared, you must go to the identity department to receive the nameplate. After receiving the nameplate and enter the nickname, the world will be ranked according to the player's combat power. This is called the Tianban, which can be viewed at the mission. "

Ji Changze nodded thoughtfully.

In this case, the possibility of players hiding clumsy is eliminated.

The Lord God is really well-intentioned.

Since he likes to expel the strong and publicize it so much, he will fulfill it.

"Go, get the nameplate."

The layout of the identity is quite terrifying.

It is said that this was originally a game field, because none of the players who entered can complete the task, so it was changed to the identity office.

The original big boss has also become the only employee of the identity department.

When new players come to their identity with a variety of different moods, when facing such a terrifying boss, one can imagine how scared they will be when they see it in their hearts.

Especially this big boss is unreasonable, and will arrange the next game venue for new players based on the first-sighted favorability.

Even if Zhou Yang has grown from a young man to an old fritters, he is still trembling when he talks about the big boss.

"I don’t know if you have seen him, sir. It’s obviously a human face, but half of it is scars. The scars are full of snakes swimming. Those eyes are even more terrifying. No, they are not eyes at all. He died. The player found it in his belongings, and it is said that it will be changed every day."

Zhou Yang's face was white, and his tone trembled just as he recalled:

"When I first went to get the nameplate, he had a needle in one eye and a photo of him in the other eye."

The owner of the photo should have taken it for work. He was dressed quite formal, with long hair tucked behind his shoulders, smiled with eight standard teeth, and slightly bent eyes.

It's a photo that others will praise when they read it, "It's really good."

But it was set in the eyes of an npc, and when Zhou Yang looked at him and smiled at the girl, the chill almost surrounded him.

Looking at his scared look, Ji Changze shrank his hands under the cloak slightly.

"How old were you when you received the nameplate?"

Zhou Yang thought for a moment, because he recalled his life when he had not yet entered the infinite world, the expression on his face was a little dazed:

"Seventeen, probably."

"Actually, I was relatively lucky. After being pulled in and playing games for a few months, I went out in a daze. I thought I was fine after a few years in reality, but I didn't expect to come in again.

Only after he came in did he realize that the game could be paused, but it was not allowed to terminate.

He was drawn in at the age of twenty-two, and he has no luck for the first time. Even if his face is still twenty-two, he still doesn't know how old he is.

Ji Changze saw his trance look in his eyes, and said nothing.

I arrived at the identity soon.

It was a short and small house with windows on one side. The horrible npc Zhou Yang said was at the door.

I can't tell if it is a male or a female, but it is quite tall, and half of its face is indeed covered with scars, but it is different from what Zhou Yang said before. It did not change the photo in the right eyeball.

The photo has turned yellow, but it is indeed what Zhou Yang described.

"Huh, weird."

Zhou Yang touched the back of his head incomprehensibly: "I found out that it would be changed every day."

Ji Changze ignored him and walked forward.

"Apply for identity."

It was burying its head mechanically looking for something in a small box. Ji Changze glanced around, only to see some small objects placed in bits and pieces inside.

A button, a pin, and a hairpin are all things that can be stuffed into the eye socket.

Hearing Ji Changze's words, it raised its head, a few thin hairs fell, and the eye sockets that hid the picture stared over.

The mouth with only the teeth opened and closed, making a hoarse mechanical voice: "Name."

Ji Changze seemed to have not seen its terrifying appearance, and replied as usual: "Mage."

"Magic... Magic... Master..."

It first read it while lowering its head to record. After slowly lowering its head, it seemed to be attracted by something, and then slowly raised its head. The girl in the frame was smiling like a flower and faced Ji Changze again.

"Magic... Magic... Master..."

"Magic... Master..."

Seeing the other party chanting the name again and again, Zhou Yang's cold hair stood up, and he cautiously leaned into Ji Changze's ear:

"Sir, how do I think there is something wrong with it? You never had any grudges against it before?"

Although it sounds weird to say that you have a grudge with the npc.

But thinking about Ji Changze before forcibly confessing his relatives and snatching away the gold bracelet of other people's NPCs, Zhou Yang felt that this conjecture became reasonable again.

Ji Changze didn't speak.

His gaze has been circling around this NPC who scared countless newcomers to have nightmares in the middle of the night.

From its tattered clothes and burned flesh, one hand records, and the other withered to the extent that there is only a layer of skin left, making a habit of blowing the air in front of his shoulders from time to time.

"Magic..."

It murmured a few times without knowing it, then slowly turned its head slightly, and stretched out its dry palm, as if it wanted to touch Ji Changze.

"Mr!"

Zhou Yang subconsciously wanted to pull Ji Changze back, but Ji Changze waved his hand slightly to stop him, stretched out his hand and shook his hand.

The moment he grasped, he felt the existence of the soul.

A broken, not just a soul created by the main **** like Wang Zhenni.

This is the soul of mankind.

Ji Changze's face under the cloak immediately sank.

The main **** is more shameless than he thought.

Maybe at the beginning, it didn't want to complete its own world by swallowing other worlds, but wanted to create a world alone.

But it can virtualize many things, but it cannot virtualize life.

There are big trees but no birds, rivers but no fishes. The Lord God needs life in its world, so he chose the simplest way to draw people from other worlds.

It requires them to remain "alive".

The game was born.

But NPCs always need to be made by themselves.

When some powerful players die and can keep a part of their souls, maybe it looks at their remaining souls and consciously discovered a good way to make the best use of them.

There won't be many such souls. After all, there are too few people who can be made into such a thing and still maintain a trace of consciousness.

Based on what Zhou Yang said before.

Ji Changze's eyes condensed on the yellowed photo.

Of course he couldn't know this soul who was made into an NPC, but the "magic" might not.

And the other party has become so persistent...

Ji Changze held this dry hand and calmed down his tone, like an old friend recounting the past: "I'm back."

"You..." It seemed to need some time to understand this sentence, and turned its head three hundred and sixty degrees with some confusion, before realizing that it had cracked its lips and laughed.

"You're back……"

――Crack it, crack it.

It stood up, the bones on its body were cracking.

This scene is still terrifying, but Ji Changze only felt its excitement.

With a hoarse voice, it slowly uttered a sentence:

"You said, will take us home..."

Ji Changze understood instantly.

Perhaps in the eyes of players in this era, the "magic" is just a powerful ancient boss.

But in the era, the invincible magician represented hope.

All players bet their hopes on the magician.

They did not hesitate to surrender their most powerful weapon, entrusting them to the other party, hoping that he could defeat the Lord God with their expectations.

However, this is a scam.

A scam with the results already written in the beginning.

The main **** is even more despicable than Ji Changze imagined.

Ji Changze stretched out his other hand from the cloak: "Yes, I will keep my promise."

It looked at him blankly, and couldn't give the slightest emotion to the eyes that could never be closed.

Zhou Yang looked at it, and then at Ji Changze.

After knowing it, I understood it.

"Sir, you really know him!"

"Oh my God! Was it a human before? How did it become like this? Did the Lord God do it? Don't be sad, sir, since you know we can take it back and take it slowly..."

――Crack!

Zhou Yang opened his eyes and Ji Changze slowly put down the hand that broke the opponent's neck, and the rest of the words were stuck in his throat.

No, isn't it the reunion of old friends?

I haven't said a few words, why are you slaughtered or slaughtered?

Ji Changze looked at it lying softly on the ground, squatted down slightly, and took down the picture in its eye sockets.

Turning to the back, there are already some faint writing on it.

[Zhang Xiaoyan, 21, graduated from...]

I can't see the rest.

Zhou Yang was still cautiously trying to straighten the corpse. Seeing that Ji Changze didn't know what he saw when he squatted on the ground, he turned around and left. He hesitated and looked back at the corpse, followed by small steps.

"Sir, don’t we bury it? Since we know that there is soil around it, it’s better to bury it. It’s not easy to expose the corpse to the wilderness. It is said that this npc actually knows your husband, and you are so awesome, even npc understanding."

Ji Changze stopped suddenly and turned to look at Zhou Yang quietly.

Seeing Zhou Yang looking at himself inexplicably, he said: "She's Zhang Xiaoyan."

Ji Changze only topped the identity of "magic", and he could not really get the memory of this character who was a fake character.

But think about it, only if you see your own photo, you will insist not to follow the setting given by the main god, and only change the left eyeball.

She should also be a young and beautiful girl, so she would unconsciously comb her hair with her hands when her memory was lost and her hair was sparse.

"Zhang Xiaoyan?"

Zhou Yang stood there stupidly for a few seconds, then looked back at the body that had changed beyond recognition.

She doesn't need to be tortured anymore, and her dry hands are still stubbornly falling on a few strands of her hair.

Zhou Yanggang was inexplicably sad when he saw Ji Changze suddenly turned his head, as if staring at him.

Zhou Yang: "What? What's wrong, sir?"

Ji Changze: "Your hair is quite long."

"Hair? Ah, yes, yes, because after entering the infinite world, you never shaved your hair again?"

Zhou Yang touched his long hair and explained: "Although I'm quite popular, after all, I put my head in the hands of others. Under normal circumstances, no one dares to do this, so everyone's hair is quite long. ."

"Lend me some."

Zhou Yang was stunned: "Huh?"

Ji Changze repeated: "Lend me some hair."

Zhou Yang: "..."

He had never heard of such a strange request in his life.

"...Yes, sir, you can do whatever you want."

Ji Changze assured him: "Don't worry, I only need half."

Half, isn’t that a haircut for free?

Zhou Yang immediately became happy, and even felt that he was taking advantage. Le Diandian agreed: "Okay, okay, sir, take it, sir!"

Fearing that he would regret it, Ji Changze confirmed it again.

"Are you sure I take half of your hair, don't you mind?"

"Sure, it's just a bit of hair, sir, please take it!"

The thief that Zhou Yang promised was happy, and he was even willing to give him the theme token. He just lent half of his hair and it was nothing.

Ji Changze took out the pen and waved it forward.

As Zhou Yang's scalp became cold, he had a handful of long hair in his hand.

Zhou Yang looked at the length and wondered if it was a bit too long.

Is his hair that long when divided into half?

Thinking of this, he subconsciously reached out and touched his head.

Then he found out in a daze that the hair on his right was gone, and the hair on the left was still fluttering, not even a single strand of hair was missing.

Zhou Yang: "???"

Is this half? ?

Although you don't need to look in the mirror, you can imagine how much your current haircut kills Matt, but imagine that your hair can be exchanged for an ancient boss who can tear NPCs by hand.

Maybe you can exchange it back for a theme token.

Zhou Yang instantly felt that his head was half naked and half long hair. This look was pretty good.

At first glance, it is full of joy of holding big legs.

He saw Ji Changze comb the long hair with his hands, then looked back at the corpse with thinning hair, and couldn't take care of half of his hair.

But a sadness of sorrow and sadness rushed into my heart.

Question: "Sir, was she a player ever?"

Ji Changze was busy alive, and said dimly: "Yeah."

"Do she know her husband?"

"Ok."

"Is she the girl in the picture?"

"Ok."

Ji Changze's short answer gave Zhou Yang an illusion that the other party was sad.

Think about it too.

I failed to fight against the main god, and returned to the infinite world again, only to find that the players I once knew were made into such an appearance.

A girl who used to be so beautiful was made like that.

I can't blame the husband for killing her directly.

It must be clear in my heart that the other party would rather die than living so painfully and unconsciously.

She must be in pain and despair.

After waiting for so long, the best outcome ushered in in the end turned out to be death.

Just thinking about it, Zhou Yang felt that his heart, liver and lungs were all trembling.

"It's a pity."

Such a fresh life, just dying, can no longer open his eyes, can no longer face the sun, let alone speak...

"A turtle son!!!"

An angry female voice pulled Zhou Yang directly back to reality.

He was so frightened that he glanced around subconsciously, only to realize that it was the rubbing hair in Ji Changze's hand that was yelling.

Although the hair didn't move, the volume and momentum of the shouts made Zhou Yang think that those hairs could fly up and find the big ears of the enemy and pull them over:

"Damn yin Laozi!!! Lao Tzu just said!!! There is such a simple game!! Ma Mapi, it must not be caught by Lao Tzu, if I catch Lao Tzu, I have to hit it and call Dad!!"

"Mom, I have beautiful hair! Does he know how hard it is for young people to grow a hair in these days???? I ate the black sesame seeds and white! It's up!!!"

"Wait! When it falls into Lao Tzu's hands, Lao Tzu will strip it all over!"

Zhou Yang: "..."

Zhou Yang: "..."

The other party's aura was too ferocious, and Zhou Yang was really frightened by the posture that he could not wait to open his teeth and dance his claws to fly up and fight.

He stared at the hair in Ji Changze's hand in a panic, looking forward to running away in the next second:

"First, sir, what's the name? Female ghost???"

Ji Changzeto carried the hair of the soul in his hand, and answered calmly: "Zhang Xiaoyan."

"You speak Mandarin."

"Just say, don't be so fierce, eh, boss, you talk more now than before, but why you changed your cloak? I still think your red cloak is more attractive."

"By the way, how did you live? Oh, yes, I live too. Boss, how do you know that my dream is to have hair? Why are you still so good? But seriously, I really don't think your black cloak looks good. , Your aesthetic is not good, or else let's go shopping for clothes and I will choose for you..."

Ji Changze fumbled his hair into Zhou Yang's pocket.

Suddenly Zhou Yang was stuffed with talking hair, and his whole body stiffened with fright.

"Sir, this one, this one put me here?"

"Ok."

Ji Changze was not sure how the magician got along with these former players, so he decided to cause trouble.

"She is too noisy, and you are too noisy."

"So you quarrel with each other."

Zhou Yang: "..."

The hair in his pocket also found his presence, and immediately became energetic: "Boss, do you have a new kid? Really, my brother, hello, I'm your predecessor, hey, your hair is pretty styled. Ah, how do you maintain it? Why don't we share our hair care experience?"

Zhou Yang: "..."

He now only feels that his sorrow and sadness just now are all wasted expressions.

After Ji Changze happily caused the two subordinates to hurt each other, he immediately found the two leaders and opened the door without delay.

After all, he is in a hurry.

After being quickly solved, the name of the magician successfully spread throughout the infinite world.

Along with the legend that he is still an ancient boss with super strong force value, another rumor is particularly true.

It is said that he also accepts the younger brother.

But to be his little brother, the first step is to shave his hair!

And you can't just shave all, you have to keep the left hair still and shave the right side bald.

So, waiting for the three of Baihe Maya Hanying to finish a game, they found that every few steps would find several players with half-length hair and fluttering hair and half-shaven players.

Three people: "?"

They think seriously.

Infinite World should have one more mental hospital.