Remnant Blood Player

[Current world exploration value: 2/100]

[Your knowledge of the world is like an idiot, so it is explained here that world exploration is only for the world where you were born. As the degree of exploration gradually increases, the higher your exploration value, the higher the true attribute value hidden in the body Will unlock slowly]

[I wish you dominate the world]

"Wori, your master..."

At this moment, Li Nuo understood why Yang Chen could smash the teacup, and also why Shang Jun could still use abilities in her own native world. These are the effects brought about by the increased exploration.

He doesn’t understand why there is such a system mechanism. This is purely for the player to find something. On the way to find Marger, he has been thinking about this and other things alternately, and his mind has not stopped for a moment. After that, it kept spinning like a single wheel under your feet.

The place Marger had set was not far from where he lived. He walked for forty minutes and drove for ten minutes. He rode his bicycle, speeding through the red light, and sprinting all the way to the place he was afraid to stay.

Tianfu Street, Huayuanfu Yingbin Building.

Here, even in the middle of the night, it is magnificent. The warm searchlight hits this corrupt building with a century-old history, conveying a message that everyone knows how to get close.

Li Nuo parked his bicycle in the parking lot full of high-end cars and occupied a parking space...

Suddenly, a cold flashlight light shone on his face, and security personnel in Slovak-style uniforms came over and glanced at Li Nuo with contempt.

"Who are you?"

Li Nuo pointed at himself, smiled gently, "Find someone..."

"Go go!" The security guard waved his white-gloved hand at him angrily, "You didn't come here, you have to dream and do it elsewhere!"

This is not to blame for the security. Li Nuo wears cheap clothes and a toe-toe sandal. From head to toe, he costs less than a hundred yuan. He even rides a Phoenix bicycle that is over half a hundred years old, and there is only one left from the inside out. poor.

"And your bicycle, don't occupy the parking space!"

When Li Nuo heard this, he slapped the loose car seat and said, "Big brother, I'm not happy when you say that. The two wheels are also cars. We are still an antique. You are totally racist. Disrespect for the products of the previous generation is a problem in the realm of thought."

An Bao was stunned and murmured: "I just said a few words... As for An's serious crime..."

"Cough..." There was a soft cough not far away, and Li Nuo and Anbao looked over. They were young people with fashionable dresses. This person Li Nuo knew and Anbao knew well.

Ma Ziheng, Ma Ge and his younger brother.

"Master Ma!" The security guard's attitude immediately changed a hundred and eighty degrees, pointing to Li Nuo and bending over and said, "I'll let him move the bike out immediately!"

"No need..." Ma Ziheng glanced at Li Nuo, his eyes revealing endless disgust.

"No need to?"

"He is a guest."

Security was stunned, and looked at Li Nuo again. Is this a poor guest of the Ma family?

"My brother said you must show up in the parking lot...Unexpectedly..." He looked at the bicycle that had existed for half a century, and sighed helplessly, "Ah...follow me Right..."

Seeing Li Nuo leaving behind, Security took off his red beret, straightened his messy hair, and re-examined the guest of the Ma family.

"It's over, it's over... Now that rich people like to ride a bicycle and play low-key... You can't look good..."

...

Inside the Huayuan Mansion, Ma Ziheng was speechless. He took Li Nuo on the elevator, and his fingerprint unlocked the button leading to the highest floor.

The elevator door opened, the sixty-fifth floor.

The elevator was facing the corridor, and the light like a revolving lantern was faintly visible behind the frosted glass on both sides. A man in a waiter's costume opened the door of the room at the end.

Behind the door, Nuoda's space is divided into different areas by glass panels. Valuable tables, chairs and sofas are displayed, surrounded by a large screen about six meters high and ten meters wide in the middle.

Ma Ziheng walked to a glass room behind the screen, turned his head and said, "Don't touch me, this is my house."

Li Nuo frowned and scanned the surroundings, looking upset and curious in his eyes, except that there was no panic and nervousness that poor people should have when they came to rich people's homes.

"Hey...what are you thinking about?" Ma Ziheng thought of Li Nuo's weird behavior, and couldn't help being wary of him.

Li Nuo didn't care, he just curled his lips and said: "Corruption."

"what!?"

Ma Ziheng was surprised. Before he could make an expression on his face, Li Nuo had already pushed open the door of the glass room in front of him.

Inside, Marger is sitting on a leather office chair, with two men in formal dresses beside him, one holding a glass with a bottle of wine, and the other sitting on the side, playing with the computer.

As if he hadn't seen Li Nuo, Malger looked at the night view outside the French windows, holding a goblet and taking a sip of expensive red wine that hadn't been expired for many years, looking melancholy like a domineering president who had lost love.

"Master Ma~"

Li Nuo shouted humblely like a dog leg.

Marger turned his head slowly, tapped his slender fingers on the desk carved by Huanghuali, and said softly: "Give my guest a glass of boiled water from the day before yesterday."

The waiter holding the wine bottle, he looked at Ma Ziheng who was standing at the door hesitantly. The latter pointed out the door, "Go to the bathroom on the hour..."

When the waiter left, Li Nuo did not forget to add, "Put some ice cubes!"

Marger snapped his fingers and the man next to him turned his computer at him. Li Nuo sat over and saw the map of the African continent shown on the screen. As the man tapped the keyboard, the map zoomed in and locked on the country of Côte d’Ivoire. .

Marger took out the phone, dialed the unfamiliar number from Chabai, turned on the loudspeaker and put it on the table.

After a few rings, it was connected over there, and there was a female voice that they were familiar with.

"もしもし!"

Li Nuo was taken aback on the spot, Japanese... He quickly realized that Chabai only said his mother in Japanese in the game! So when it comes to "reality", there is no translation benefit that "Endless Corridor" comes with. Isn't it just Japanese?

At this moment, the map on the computer screen shrank instantly, the lens fell from the clouds, and the grassland under the clouds was clearly visible, condensed on a pile of black spots, the zoom continued, and finally... the tea-white figure appeared on the screen.

Li Nuo was stunned. What was surprised was not this surveillance system he hadn't seen before, but Chabai was sitting on a reckless person, holding a mobile phone to his ear, and a few whites and blacks shivering behind him. Li's head squatted on the ground, this scene was very much like a gangster and a hostage who robbed a bank.

Marger said to the phone at this time: "Miss Chabai, can you understand me?"

The white tea-white brows on the other side of the camera frowned slightly, and the voice came down the phone from the other end.

"He をいっ言っていますか?"

Papa papa... the sound of typing on the keyboard kept coming, and the man who was operating said: "Mr. Ma, it's okay. The location is in Côte d'Ivoire, North Prairie. The latitude and longitude have been sent to your mobile phone, and the translation work has been completed. "

After hearing this, Marger repeated again: "Miss Chabai, can you understand me?"

"Yes..." Chabai's voice came, "I didn't understand what you said just now."

Li Nuo looked at the white tea on the screen and asked, "What happened to you?"

"Let me do it." Marger preemptively said: "I have probably talked to her before you came. Miss Chabai has indeed come to Africa, as you said, Ivory Coast, but the black people she said... …"

He glanced at the black people squatting behind Chabai.

"They are just extras."

Marger continued: "Fortunately, she happened to ran into the crew of a small French film. The blacks are local aboriginals. She may have mistakenly thought that she was an actor or crew member. The director let the security blast her away because of these things, and then... "

"Chabai killed everyone in the crew." Li Nuo came to the right ending in an instant, "Fortunately it is in Africa..."

"Yes, fortunately it is in Africa, otherwise this matter will not necessarily be solved by money." Marger said to the white tea on the other side of the screen: "Give the phone to the person who looks the most awkward here."

Chabai turned his head and threw the phone to the middle-aged man who yelled at her at the beginning. The phone was also snatched from this guy.

"The director is you, right? Send this woman to the airport and someone will pick her up."

"……Hey!"

When the man was about to say something, Marger immediately interrupted: "It will be good if it is delivered. If you don't do it..." He glanced at his tea-white figure, and the corner of his mouth hooked, "I'm not sure about this mechanical artificial Alpha What will I do to you."

The director was obviously stunned. I don't know if he believed it or was shocked by Marger's neurotic threat.

"If you understand, give the phone to that woman."

"Also, I will always monitor your every move, such as...a half palm-sized stone, about half a meter from your left pinky."

The director looked to his side and was completely messed up.

In front of him, the mechanical artefact Alpha overwhelmed all the security skills in a few strokes, as if being monitored by an artificial satellite, which he had only seen in movies.

Did I meet MI6? The director's developed imagination prompted him to start wandering.

On the other side, the waiter respectfully placed the red glass with tap water in front of Li Nuo, the ice cubes inside gently touched the glass wall, Li Nuo drank the water clean, and then stood up without notice. , Pour the red wine into a glass with ice cubes.

"Business."

He spoke softly, took a mouthful of red wine, and raised his eyebrows at Malger.

"Ziheng, trouble you all to go out."

Ma Ziheng listened to his old brother very much and took everyone away. At the moment the door closed, he looked at Li Nuo who was sitting there with puzzlement and jealousy in his eyes.

Marger put his index finger in front of his lips and motioned to Li Nuo to shut up.

He took an inconspicuous mouth from the table and pressed it down, and the surrounding glass curtain wall suddenly turned white.

Marger said: "This is an anti-monitor program. People outside can't get in now, and it's impossible to hear our conversation."

"Wealth is made." Li Nuo smiled, "Go ahead, you can't just let me come here because of teasing things and showing off your wealth."

"Humph……"

"Li Nuo...Before telling the facts, I want to ask you..." Marger closed his palms and tilted his head slightly forward, saying, "Is your head sick?"