Survival game: my plug-ins can stack up

"It's hard to open without the key." Wang Ling'er looked distressed.

If it is a paper cover, it can be torn directly.

But the metal cover with a thickness of two millimeters cannot be ripped open by ordinary people.

"I really don't know where the key is." Uncle Wang was afraid of making Zhao Xun unhappy, so he emphasized, "If you don't wait for those two people to come back and ask them, I think it is more likely that the key is on them. "

"How is that possible?" Zhao Xun showed a funny look, "Since this belongs to Wang Dongliang, he specially locked it and gave it to the two strong men. Obviously he didn't want the two strong men to know what was hidden inside. And How is it possible to put the keys in their hands?”

Uncle Wang is stuck.

After a few seconds of silence, he asked weakly: "How about we look for something else? Ling'er's ID card and household register are not necessarily in here."

"It doesn't necessarily mean it's not here." Zhao Xun looked at the lock on the Bible, "I have to open it to make sure."

"How... how do you open this?" Uncle Wang looked embarrassed, "I don't know where the key is."

"It's not that difficult." Zhao Xun said, holding an ax in his hand.

Uncle Wang: "..."

Wang Ling'er: "..."

what's the situation?

Where did this ax come from?

When did it appear in Zhao Xun's hands?

Zhao Xun didn't pay attention to Uncle Wang and Wang Ling'er's surprise. He put the Bible on the ground, aimed at the lock, and struck it with an axe.

The lock was cut off easily.

He picked up the Bible and opened the cover.

The pages inside the Bible were hollowed out, hiding Wang Ling'er's ID card, household registration booklet, and two gold bricks.

"My ID card and household registration book!" Wang Ling'er excitedly reached out and took away the two things in the Bible, her face full of joy.

She didn't even look at the two gold bricks.

All her thoughts were in the joy of being free, and she didn't notice the existence of the gold brick at all.

But Uncle Wang is different.

Ever since the Bible was opened, Uncle Wang's eyes have been fixed on the two gold bricks, with greed that cannot be hidden in his eyes.

Two gold bricks, this is a lot of wealth!

If it had been before, he would have directly taken away the gold bricks based on his status as the leader, how could he be like now, just staring at it.

He was afraid that if he stretched out his hand, Zhao Xun's ax would hit him.

Zhao Xun naturally noticed Uncle Wang's gaze. He picked up the two gold bricks and handed them to Wang Ling'er: "Just like the clothes last time, give them to me voluntarily."

Wang Ling'er came back from the joy of leaving the performance troupe. She looked at the gold bricks handed to her. She was stunned for a moment before she understood what Zhao Xun meant.

She took the gold brick and said, "Oh, okay."

Although she never understood why Zhao Xun asked her to do this, it was just a few words and it was easy for her.

And she had no intention of possessing the gold brick.

It stands to reason that since Wang Dongliang is dead, she should inherit Wang Dongliang's inheritance.

But she only wanted to escape from here and had no intention of inheriting.

It just so happened that Uncle Wang wanted to be the group leader so that he could get all of Wang Dongliang's inheritance, which was a relief for her.

So she had no intention of fighting for anything.

But since these two gold bricks are what Zhao Xun wants, as the legal heir, she has the right to hand them over to Zhao Xun without Uncle Wang's consent.

Wang Ling'er stood in front of Zhao Xun and said very seriously: "Zhao Xun, these two gold bricks are voluntarily given to you by me."

Zhao Xun took the gold brick again: "Thank you very much."

Uncle Wang looked on with jealousy, but did not dare to say a word.

When he thought of giving up two such big gold bricks to others, it hurt him as much as if a piece of flesh had been cut out.

But looking at the ax in Zhao Xun's hand, Uncle Wang didn't dare to do anything no matter how heartbroken he was.

The next second, Uncle Wang found that the two gold bricks in Zhao Xun's hand suddenly disappeared.

His eyes widened in disbelief.

Why did these two big gold bricks suddenly disappear?

Can Zhao Xun still do magic?

Where was it hidden?

When Uncle Wang was trying to find the gold bricks with his eyes, Zhao Xun said to Wang Ling'er, "I've found everything. You go back and pack your luggage, and we'll set off later."

Uncle Wang came back to his senses immediately: "My fifty thousand yuan..."

He rubbed his hands and looked at Wang Ling'er expectantly.

Wang Ling'er just opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, Zhao Xun beat her to it: "What's fifty thousand?"

Uncle Wang's expression froze, but he still refused to give up and argued for himself: "As agreed before, I found Wang Ling'er's ID card and household registration book, and Wang Ling'er will give me 50,000 yuan. You can't break your promise, right?"

"That was what Wang Ling'er and You were talking about, not you and I." Zhao Xun smiled at Uncle Wang, "But I don't think you are worth the price."

Uncle Wang wanted to say something else, but Zhao Xun preempted him: "Besides, I opened this Bible, just like I found the ID card and household registration book. How dare you ask for money?"

As he spoke, Zhao Xun weighed the ax in his hand.

The threat couldn't be more obvious.

Uncle Wang shrank and did not dare to speak again.

Zhao Xun then turned to look at Wang Linger: "Let's go."

Wang Linger looked grateful to Zhao Xun and followed Zhao Xun away without hesitation.

Being able to keep her 50,000 yuan deposit is a great thing for her.

After leaving the performance troupe, she became more confident.

So she was very grateful to Zhao Xun.

Back in the room, Wang Ling'er quickly packed all her luggage.

She didn't have much to take with her, except for a few changes of clothes and a cash deposit.

A small suitcase is full.

She dragged her suitcase and thanked Zhao Xun very sincerely: "Zhao Xun, thank you so much. Without your help, I would never have left the performance troupe so quickly and smoothly."

"Well," Zhao Xun responded, accepting Wang Ling'er's thanks calmly, and then he said, "Let's go, I'll take you away."

Wang Linger obediently followed Zhao Xun out of the accommodation area and out of the theater.

Zhao Xun didn't stop until he was about three hundred meters away from the theater.

"I can only send you here." Zhao Xun said to Wang Linger, "There is something else I want you to help me with."

"If there's anything I can do to help, just ask." Wang Ling'er responded with a smile.

Zhao Xun took out a bag of instant noodles from the storage compartment and handed it to Wang Linger: "As before, give this to me."

According to previous experience in platform games, food cannot be brought on the endless train under any circumstances.

The same is probably true for dream games.

But since he happens to have the food in the game on him now, there is also an NPC who is willing to take the initiative to give him things.

It doesn’t hurt to try.

Wang Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Why do you always want me to give you things? These instant noodles and the clothes before were originally yours, and the gold bricks. If I don't give them to you, so will you. will get it.”

"I have my purpose." Zhao Xun spoke concisely and did not intend to explain more.

"Okay." Wang Ling'er didn't ask further.

She took the instant noodles and gave them to Zhao Xun voluntarily according to Zhao Xun's wishes.

"Okay, let's go." Zhao Xun put away the instant noodles and said to Wang Linger.

Wang Ling'er took a step forward, then suddenly turned back: "Zhao Xun, don't you want to leave the performance troupe?"

"I will leave," Zhao Xun replied, "but not now."

He had tried it before when he left the theater in chaos.

Beyond this distance, he cannot take another step.

The scene in the distance was still very real, and pedestrians could come and go without any hindrance, except that he couldn't walk through.

Obviously, in this dream game, for him as a player, the map range where he can act is only so large.

He had to stay in the dream game for three days. The only place where he could sleep and eat within the scope of his activities was the accommodation area behind the theater.

Therefore, he had to return to the performing troupe during the remaining time.

Until the expiration of three days.

Zhao Xun pointed forward and said to Wang Ling'er: "You have to walk the road in the future by yourself, don't look back. Remember, keep your nose in other people's business, so that you can live longer."

Wang Ling'er smiled shyly: "Yes, I understand."

She waved to Zhao Xun: "Zhao Xun, thank you for helping me. I also wish you good luck and that all your wishes will come true."

After saying that, she turned back and walked briskly towards the distance.

There was no looking back.

[Complete Side Mission 2: Save Wang Linger, let her live, and gain freedom. 】

[Congratulations to player Zhao Xun for earning 30 points and 30 hours of survival time. 】

It seems that this is the first time I have experienced a dream game. The tasks are not very difficult and the points are relatively low.

If there is no way to trigger the hidden mission, then the total survival time he will get this time is only 4 days and 14 hours.

Including the initial 12 days and 14 hours, his survival time is quite sufficient.

But when mid-October starts, it is best for him to enter the dream game immediately, and it is not suitable to delay it for another day or two.

Zhao Xun walked back while thinking.

As soon as I walked to the accommodation area, I ran into Uncle Wang who was scolding the members of the performing troupe.

Seeing Zhao Xun come back, Uncle Wang was shocked: "Zhao Xun, you... why are you back?"

Zhao Xun came back to his senses and smiled warmly at Uncle Wang: "I never said I was leaving."

Uncle Wang: "..."

This guy was so active in helping Wang Ling'er leave the performing troupe that he thought they were going to elope.

Why did Wang Ling'er leave but this kid stayed?

He had originally intended to keep Wang Ling'er for a while. The girl's performance had always been excellent, and at her age, she could also attract some men.

Keeping Wang Ling'er can also make him a lot of money.

As a result, Wang Ling'er, the cash cow, left, but Zhao Xun stayed.

It's better for them to leave together.

He was a little scared when he saw Zhao Xun now.

"When the performance is over, I will go to the theater to clean up." Zhao Xun said to Uncle Wang, "I will remember all the tasks you arranged for me."

Uncle Wang felt a chill on his back, and he said subconsciously: "No, no, no, you don't have to clean, just have a good rest."

The members of the performance troupe who had been scolded before looked at Uncle Wang in confusion, and then cast a doubtful look on Zhao Xun.

Did something happen between these two people?

Why do I feel that Uncle Wang's attitude towards Zhao Xun is so strange.

It seemed...as if Uncle Wang was afraid of Zhao Xun.

"Really?" Zhao Xun said with a smile on his face, "That's great, Uncle Wang, I'll go back and rest first."

"Yeah, go ahead, I'll arrange for someone else to clean." Uncle Wang nodded repeatedly.

Zhao Xun really returned to his residence to rest.

Uncle Wang looked at Zhao Xun's retreating back with a dark and unclear look in his eyes.

He really hoped that Zhao Xun could leave. For him, Zhao Xun had tried to hurt him and the threat was too great.

*

When it was time for dinner, Zhao Xun had a group meal shared by the performance troupe and then returned to his residence to sleep.

Under Uncle Wang's deliberate arrangement, the three roommates who originally lived with Zhao Xun all went elsewhere, and Zhao Xun slept in a room by himself.

Zhao Xun had no objections to this, nor did he feel embarrassed. He slept quite peacefully.

On the following 6th, Zhao Xun still had a very comfortable life.

He didn't have to work, and he didn't have to worry about food and drink. The only regret was that no matter how much he wandered around, he never triggered the hidden mission.

Just like that, it was half past nine in the evening. Zhao Xun, who had nothing to do, washed up early and went to bed.

He soon fell into a deep sleep.

midnight midnight.

Zhao Xun, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes.

He sat up and listened carefully to make sure he heard correctly.

There is strange movement outside.

In addition to the sound of extremely light footsteps, there was also the sound of heavy objects being moved carefully.

Under normal circumstances, if they are moving things normally, these people will not care whether the people in the room are asleep, even if the moving sound is loud, they don't care.

Not making any sound so deliberately makes people feel like there is a ghost.

Zhao Xun quickly got out of bed, got dressed, walked quickly to the side of the window, pressed against the wall and hid behind the curtains.

Almost the next second, there was a slight sound of being pried from the door lock of the room.

The opponent was obviously a veteran, his movements were very neat and he didn't make much noise.

If Zhao Xun wasn't a person like Zhao Xun who was extra alert even when sleeping, it would be difficult to hear this sound once he fell asleep.

I don’t know what the other party’s purpose is.

Stealing against an entire performing group?

Or is it personal?

Before Zhao Xun could think more, the door was opened.

Soon, several footsteps hurried in, and the last person closed the door.

The three people went straight to the bed, but when they were about to take action, they found that there was no one on the bed.

For a moment, the three people were stunned.

The curtains in this room were not thick, and Zhao Xun could barely see the blurry figure outside through the curtains.

The three men all had a machete in their hands, and they went straight to the bed after coming in. Zhao Xun was sure that they were targeting him.

Not to steal money, but to kill him.

In this dream game, the only person he offended who was still alive was Uncle Wang.

In all likelihood, these people have something to do with Uncle Wang.

But these people are definitely not from the performance troupe.

If you really want to do something like this, it would be most appropriate to find someone outside to do it.

As soon as Uncle Wang became the leader, he was able to find thugs, and he was quite capable.

Zhao Xun took advantage of the three people to discuss where to find people and quickly used [Thunder Control] to paralyze their bodies.

After all three people fell, he came out and stabbed two of them to death with a knife. Then he asked the last living person: "Did Uncle Wang send you to kill me?"

The only living thug was stunned by Zhao Xun's operation.

Normally, people would kill someone only after repeated interrogations to no avail, in order to frighten their accomplices.

But Zhao Xun had no intention of asking just now. He just killed people when he was told to kill. His actions were so neat that he looked more like a murderous villain than these thugs.

The shock effect was also quite good. The only surviving thug didn't dare to show his backbone and just said everything that should be said and shouldn't be said.

Only then did Zhao Xun realize that these thugs were kept by the richest man in town.

Uncle Wang told the man that Zhao Xun was a villain who specialized in assassinating rich people, and his next target was that man. The man immediately became angry.

Uncle Wang said that he had just discovered Zhao Xun's identity and had been hiding it for fear of being silenced.

It wasn't until I met that man that I dared to speak out.

In short, the man believed Uncle Wang's words and sent thugs to deal with Zhao Xun.

"How can you believe what a performance troupe leader says so easily?" Zhao Xun expressed deep doubts.

"Our father is a bit suspicious," the thug explained. "Whether you are a villain who assassinates rich people or not, as long as there is a possibility, he will send someone to kill you to avoid long nights and dreams."

"I see." Zhao Xun nodded to express his understanding, and then killed the last thug with a knife.

The goon looked shocked.

He never thought that after he explained everything, he would end up dead.

"There is no way." Zhao Xun saw the meaning in the thug's eyes, and he said softly, "I can't let you go and report the news and bring more people."

The thug just stared at Zhao Xun with his eyes wide open.

Zhao Xun didn't care at all. He stepped over the three corpses on the ground and walked towards the door.

Since Uncle Wang is tired of living, he doesn't mind sending Uncle Wang to the West.

He turned the doorknob and opened the door.

Before he could take a step outside, he saw someone standing at the door, raising his hand to knock on the door.

Their eyes met, and the other party showed a relieved smile: "It's great that you're okay."

Zhao Xun frowned slightly: "Why are you here?"

The other party was none other than Wang Linger, who should have left long ago.

At this time, Wang Ling'er had many wounds on her body. The wound on one of her arms should be very deep, and blood was still oozing out, soaking half of her sleeves.

Her hair was a mess, and her face was tired and haggard.

But her eyes were very bright, and when she looked at Zhao Xun, there was a sincere smile in her eyes.

"I didn't think about where to go, so I stayed in a small town first." Wang Ling'er explained, "When I went out to buy things this evening, I suddenly heard someone mention your name and said they were going to kill you. I I wasn’t worried, so I went over and listened carefully to the situation.”

She took a breath and lowered her voice, as if she was a little exhausted: "Later, I wanted to run over to inform you, but I was discovered when I ran. In order not to delay the action, they temporarily tied me up in an abandoned house. Here, it took a lot of effort for me to run out."

Zhao Xun's eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand suddenly, but stopped abruptly just when his fingers were about to touch Wang Ling'er's delicate neck.

"I said, don't meddle in other people's business. Don't you have ears or a memory?" he asked through gritted teeth.

"I just want to remind you that you are in danger." Wang Linger said weakly.

Zhao Xun's fingers moved slightly, and the joints made a slight sound.

Finally he took back his hand.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

Then he picked up Wang Ling'er and ran outside quickly.

Although all three thugs have been killed by him, there is no guarantee that no other accomplices will come over.

He definitely couldn't stay in this room, he had to find another place.

Wang Ling'er didn't struggle, nor did she ask where Zhao Xun was taking her.

She hung on Zhao Xun's shoulder honestly and allowed him to take her away.

Zhao Xun led Wang Ling'er to the door of the room where Uncle Wang was, and he knocked on the door directly.

Uncle Wang thought that the person who had done something dirty to Zhao Xun was here to take credit for his success, so he immediately opened the door.

The moment he saw Zhao Xun, Uncle Wang's face turned pale.

He subconsciously wanted to close the door.

Zhao Xun reacted faster. The moment Uncle Wang pushed the door open, he stabbed Uncle Wang in the chest with a knife.

Uncle Wang's eyes widened. He didn't expect that Zhao Xun didn't even threaten him this time and just took action.

The knife in Zhao Xun's hand went deeper into Uncle Wang's chest, so that Uncle Wang, who had just opened his mouth, could not even utter a single syllable.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Xun got into the room and closed the door.

The sound of Uncle Wang falling to the ground was masked by the sound of the door closing, and did not attract the attention of the people living in the next room at all.

Zhao Xun pulled out his long knife and saw that Uncle Wang was still breathing weakly, so he said: "I gave you a chance to live, but you don't know how to cherish it."

It was only then that Wang Ling'er, who was hanging on Zhao Xun, saw Uncle Wang dying.

She was so frightened that she immediately covered her mouth, fearing that she would scream out the next second.

Zhao Xun put Wang Ling'er down, opened the wooden box under the bed, and lowered his voice and said to Wang Ling'er: "Stop meddling in other people's business. I will handle my own affairs."

Wang Ling'er murmured: "But..."

"No buts!" Zhao Xun couldn't help but growl, "You don't have the ability to be a savior, so you should just take care of yourself and don't always think about saving others!"

Wang Linger was stunned for a moment, her eyes gradually filled with tears.

Zhao Xun rubbed his brows with a headache.

If it were anyone else, he would be bored, and if he was very bored, he might have murderous intentions.

but……

Frankly speaking, he didn't want Wang Ling'er to die.

He owed her this.

He rarely takes the initiative to owe others a favor without the person involved mentioning it.

Wang Linger is an exception.

He couldn't attack Wang Ling'er.

Zhao Xun lowered his head again, rummaged through the wooden box, and finally found a small medicine box.

When he saw Uncle Wang counting the things in this room before, he remembered that there was a small medicine box in this wooden box.

Although I didn't open it at the time and didn't know exactly what was inside, there should be some commonly used drugs.

Zhao Xun opened the small medicine box, and sure enough he saw gauze and a kind of medicinal powder specially used to treat trauma.

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