Shuraba Player

And then halfway through the meal...the nightmare started.

"As the saying goes, gathering sand into a tower and gathering wood into a forest. After all, a person's strength is still limited, so I need your help on a certain matter."

Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, looking at the people around him who were eating happily, Bai Zhi opened his mouth.

"Can you do me a favor?"

"Busy? What?"

Being busy dealing with a crab, Meng Qixia looked a little puzzled.

"Wait, don't you think..."

She shuddered suddenly, and the night owl's eyes were full of horror, but it was a pity that she was interrupted by someone before she could finish her sentence.

"It's just a simple little favor, a little quiz about finding details."

Shrugging, Bai Zhi stretched out his finger and asked the big screen in front of him.

"Well, see for yourself."

"detail?"

Hearing this, except for the night owl who hurriedly lowered his head and covered his ears, Zhenggu and Ming raised their heads in confusion and looked at the big screen in front of them. When it was concentrated on the screen, the original movie screen played on the big screen suddenly changed abruptly.

——That is the high-definition scene shot by Bai Zhi with a camera in the rioting hall yesterday.

"..."

Hearing the sound of vomiting one after another faintly coming from the side after a brief silence, but at the same time feeling a little fortunate in his heart, the night owl suddenly understood someone's sinister intentions.

After all, compared to putting it before eating, or putting it after eating, and showing the film halfway through the meal, this can have the best effect...

"Your collective quality still seems to be worrying."

Looking at the performance of others, while serving himself another bowl of crab yellow porridge, Bai Zhi sighed with regret.

"You are all level 7 and level 9 players anyway. Haven't you done any interesting exercises for intensive training in this area?"

"You... do you really think everyone is a special forces soldier..."

Reluctantly raised his head from under the table, there was a kind of gnashing of teeth in the words of Zhenggu and Ming.

"I knew you were uneasy and good-natured at all, how could you suddenly think of eating pumpkins and crabs... ugh..."

Before he could finish speaking, seeing the koto drums and mingling of the food on the table, he immediately lowered his head with a mad expression on his face.

"Good medicine is bitter and good for the disease, and good advice is good for deeds. I am very serious about sharing first-hand information with you, but you can't accept it yourself, but instead come to blame me?"

He pouted and looked at the three people who were so serious that they wanted to empty their stomachs and didn't care about arguing with him, Bai Zhi casually threw a few rolls of toilet paper.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this good movie theater has been ruined by you guys... Remember to clean it up later. The derby competition will officially start from today."

"...I remember that I asked you not to give a detailed description."

Wiping his mouth with toilet paper, Shen Wutianxie who raised his head looked pale and terrifying.

"And I also remember that you promised me."

"Yeah, I didn't give a detailed description, I just photographed it for you to see. Isn't that enough?"

Spreading out his hands, Bai Zhi looked innocent.

"But you don't need to show it to us while you're eating, and you set up such a big table on purpose... You're just doing it on purpose."

Taking the roll of toilet paper that rolled over from the table, he glanced at the only two people in the room who had nothing to do with it, and suddenly noticed that Watson's Meng Qixia started talking weakly.

"You pair of shameless... adulterers? whore..."

- Just now, he ate the most.

A roll of toilet paper flew over and hit him on the head.

Chapter 180 The Tranquility Before the Storm

The lunch at noon was extremely tragic.

Even that image only lasted less than five minutes, but even if it was almost an hour away from before, the others except Bai Zhi and Night Owl still haven't recovered.

"You actually knew about this a long time ago, didn't you?"

Slumped on the sofa outside the corridor, staring at the only night owl in front of him who escaped, Zheng Gu He Ming's expression of resentment.

"...I think Black and White makes sense."

After a moment of speechless silence, the night owl turned his head slightly stiffly.

"If we players want to live better, this kind of exercise is necessary."

"I know it's necessary, but when someone else comes out suddenly, the food they eat is still... But why can you escape? What about your exercise? I don't know what it means to share blessings and share difficulties. When? He really takes care of you..."

Rolling his eyes, he slumped backward on the sofa, Zhenggu and Ming's faces were unrequited love.

"In a few days after today, I probably won't have any appetite anymore... That guy is purely intentional."

"No, I did it on purpose."

Walking out of the theater with a garbage bag in hand, Bai Zhi answered with a calm expression.

"Just like you, you still want to be players? If you can't overcome even the simplest psychological factor, how are you going to face the endless and strange types of weird stories that follow?"

"So if it wasn't for the sake of you eating and watching, we would have joined forces to beat you..."

Walking out of the movie theater after Bai Zhi, she rolled her eyes, and Meng Qi threw herself on the sofa.

"As expected, people can't be compared with each other... Your real identity in the real world is a special soldier from which army, right? How can you still eat under such circumstances?"

"If you are casually disturbed by external things, you won't be able to live long in the face of those weird stories."

Afterwards, he threw the garbage bag in his hand into the trash can not far away, and Bai Zhi clapped his hands slightly.

"There are various forms of weird talk, not all weird talk has a physical existence, some are a whole house, some are an area, and some are even a videotape, a paragraph of text, a sentence, you can predict that in the future Will there be any kind of weird talk? As the front line of defense against the invasion of weird talk on our world, we players need to have a mind like the ten thousand-year-old ice crystal on the ice throne."

"...More specific?"

After thinking about it for a while, Zhenggu and Ming spoke tentatively.

"My heart is like the Tathagata, and I am as quiet as the Tathagata."

With one hand standing in front of him, Bai Zhi has a solemn look on his face.

"Donor, you have taken photos."

"Uh... it does seem to make some sense...?"

Meng Qixia, Zhenggu and Mingye Owl looked at each other.

"He's beating around the bush and saying that when we eat, our hearts are filled with shit, so everything we look at is shit..."

With the sound of Shen Wu Tian Xie's rather speechless voice, he was the last to walk out of the cinema, also carrying a garbage bag in his hand.

"Anyway, it depends on how you understand it. It's not impossible if you want to understand it this way."

Shrugging, Bai Zhi turned his head to look at the other party.

"By the way, why did you only come out now?"

In a sense, the suspicion of the other party has not been washed away, and along with his investigation, the suspicion of Shen Wu Tian Xie has become more and more serious.

The nameless attacker who attacked Zhenggu and Ming, the strange passage leading to Room [501], the non-existent tuxedo projected in the mirror... These are all solid evidences.

"If you don't come out so early and leave all the cleaning inside to me, maybe I'll come out earlier."

Reaching out his hand and rubbing the corners of his eyes where the bloodshot did not fade away much, Shen Wu Tian Xie replied very angrily.

"We all put our hope in completing this task on you. What's your plan next?"

"Go to the mall to continue the lottery, and keep it in your hands anyway... I remember you seem to have lost something at the mall, right?"

As if thinking of something, he turned his head to look at the other party, and Bai Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's been a day since you lost it, haven't you found it yet?"

"If I could think of what I lost, I would have found it long ago, but the problem is that I can't think of it, and when I checked my backpack, I didn't find anything left..."

Then he stretched out his hand and pressed his temple, Shen Wutianxie frowned slightly, but then quickly stretched out.

"But things that can't be remembered shouldn't be too important, so you don't need to care."

"No, I may know what you lost."

After looking up and down Shen Wutianxie, holding his hands, Meng Qixia said thoughtfully.

"You went to the supermarket at night and lost something while fighting against those dolls, right?"

"Uh... so what?"

"It's very simple, you lost your love for your wife!"

Sitting up straight from the sofa, Meng Qi's eyes were burning.

"I can imagine the pain in your heart when you killed your beloved wife at that time, but for the sake of righteousness, you did not hesitate... Hey, hey, don't go, isn't my reasoning correct?"

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Like the supermarket, they didn't come too often. The only serious and careful comprehensive search was done by the three of them when the night owl was injured. After all, things like the ones here It can't be put into the backpack, and it can't be taken away after the task is completed. At best, it can only be an eye addiction.

Although it is said that most of the items and skills drawn from the mystery shop are very stupid, but something is better than nothing. After all, if you don't take things like points into the lottery, what can you do with them?

Today, everyone's luck is not as good as yesterday. No one draws something similar to a skill card. In less than five minutes, the lottery has been completed.

And like Bai Zhi and Night Owl, their points have long been gone.

"Ah... it's all rubbish..."

The only rich woman in the crowd, Zhenggu Heming, after drawing all her points, looked at the pile of irreparable **** in front of her, and the corner of her mouth could not help twitching slightly.

Her luck is not bad. There are a few pieces of rare equipment in these scraps, but these equipments are basically unusable, and it is impossible to even repair them.

"How about selling these things to me?"

After squatting down and picking up a few pieces of badly damaged equipment, Bai Zhi raised his head and asked Zhenggu Heming with interest.

"I will buy a rare piece of broken equipment at the price of 50 game coins. What do you think?"

"Uh... why do you want these things?"

After listening to Bai Zhi's words, Zhenggu Heming couldn't help but look a little strange.

"It's impossible to use equipment like this that is irreparable even if it is used as a material for making equipment. They have been completely scrapped."

"You can directly say whether to sell or not."

Standing up from the ground, Bai Zhi shrugged indifferently.

"But the purchase price is the same, 50 game coins for one piece. After all, I don't have much game coins to spare."

After a moment of hesitation, Zhenggu Heming nodded.

Such junk is really useless. At most, it can be thrown out to smash people at some special time. Since the other party wants to, they are willing to pay for it, so why not do it?

Although she also knows that the other party is willing to pay for these junk that have no value in her opinion, it must be that these junk can play a greater value in the other party's hands, but this kind of thing... What does it have to do with her?

Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-One The Lost Things

After spending 250 game coins, Bai Zhi purchased five rare-level equipment from Zhenggu and Ming's hands.

Equipment that is seriously damaged and cannot be repaired is basically useless, and it can be said that it takes up space in a backpack.

Among all people, Zhenggu and Ming, who can earn ten points every day, is a well-deserved rich woman, so she also gets the most junk from the mystery store.

Therefore, Meng Qixia and Shen Wutianxie made no secret of their envy, just like Meng Qixia, after clearing her throat, she was already surrounded by Zhenggu and Ming and sang the legendary rich woman song of…

Seeing Meng Qixia, who was angered by Zhenggu and Ming, who had picked up a chair and chased after him, Bai Zhi seriously suspected that the other party had a certain tendency to be abused. He also said at the dining table that a night owl would give it to a husband, a wife, or something...

"Huh? Is there something on my face?"