The Trial Game of Life

Chapter 19: Old friend

Opening his eyes again, Tangcuo returned to the room on East Cross Street, with his character panel hanging in front of him.

character

No. k27216 Tangcuo

Character points 18

Force 8

Intelligence 0

Charm 0

Rating a

Health 16

Handsome cursed fire resistance 80

Survival is not easy, please make persistent efforts.

Tang Cuo saw the content of the curse, and he didn't care much. He then added the eight personal points to the force value and cleared the negative points, but remained unchanged for ten points.

The negative score cleared, and Tang Cuo's rating immediately changed from a to a.

Switch to the skill bar, and three small squares inlaid with item icons immediately pop up, which seems to be the system's personal reward. Tang Cuo's eyes were fixed on one of the squares, and the item information appeared below the squares.

Black bear

Classified material

Ordinary quality

The black bear's teeth were taken out of the copy by Tang Cuo. It seems that it can still be used to make equipment, or maybe medicine?

Tang Cuo thought a little, and looked at the other two grids. The two grids were not items, but skill books.

Sprint

Classification skills

Ordinary quality

Description of running speed increased by 20

Fireball

Classification skills

Quality trash

Description Fire a fireball with a radius of 2.5 cm at a rate of two seconds, for ten seconds.

Tang Cuo was speechless for a moment.

The skill of fireball is surely not deliberately embraced by him? Five small fireballs are fired in ten seconds, more pea shooters than pea shooters, as if to mock him for setting fire in the copy. It's a sprint, it seems ordinary, but it can save lives at a critical moment.

Tang Cuo reached out without hesitation, and the two skill books turned into two streams of light into his body.

Looking at the system panel, there are more icons for sprint and fireball under the skill. At the same time, Tang Cuo also found another row of material columns under the independent equipment column, which was still ten grids.

There is only one survival assessment report in the equipment column.

There is only one black bear tooth in the material column.

"Tuk, Tuk." Someone knocked on the door.

Tang Cuo knew who it was without thinking, so he didn't plan to open the door, slipped out of the broken window, and immediately went downstairs to the street. Because he didn't know where he was going, he didn't go fast, it was pure blind shopping.

The shop was still open early, and the one-eyed proprietress was napping. Tang Tso was shy, but he wanted to exchange money for one, and he planned to exchange a million flowers first.

But where is this going to be exchanged?

Tang Cuo observed all the way, and combined with the information obtained during the previous two outings, it can basically be determined that the functional departments related to the system are in the central area, such as the game hall. The shops in the f zone are mostly for players, such as hot spring soup, breakfast shops and taverns along the street.

He walked all the way and saw, halfway down, he met an acquaintance--

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On a wide commercial street, Wen Xiaoming wore a large black trench coat, wide-leg pants, plus slippers, wearing exaggerated sunglasses and a fisherman hat, sitting sneakily on the roadside stall. Originally he was dressed like this, Tang Cuo couldn't recognize him, but his pink hair was really dazzling, even the wide-brimmed hat couldn't stop the stubborn pink sticking out of his head.

He was talking to a passing player about business, holding something resembling a choking egg and blocking it with a windbreaker. If he didn't know it, he thought he was selling pirated discs.

The player said a few words and left, Wen Xiaoming was still shouting "10% off for you! Hey, 20% off cannot be less!"

The business did not succeed in the end, and Tang Cuo paused and walked over. As he approached him, he discovered that Wen Xiaoming was still wearing two exaggerated fabric earrings, embroidering "integrity management" while embroidering "Tong Shou Wu Li".

It's really a personal talent.

"Do you want this friend--" Wen Xiaoming saw a pair of long legs staying in front of him, halfway through the words, and pulled down his sunglasses to look at him in surprise, "It's you!"

Tang Cuo put his hands in the trench coat pockets and said nothing.

Wen Xiaoming was very happy, "The mission is over? Then my boss is back, where is he? I told you that I am here every day, I just watched several fights, just recently Area f is very lively."

The clinker Tang Cuo suddenly asked, "Your boss is called Jin Cheng?"

"Yeah." Wen Xiaoming looked at him strangely and all went to the task together. Why did he ask for his name? But Wen Xiaoming was not stupid, and it reminded him that Jin Cheng asked him to mask.

There is a story in the lying trough. Who can make the boss the perverted old bachelor wear a mask and change the name? But he was too late to take back what he had just said, and watched Tang Cuo smile, especially the kind of person.

Worse

Although Wen Xiaoming had a gossip heart, but thought of the consequences of the good deeds of the boss, he immediately set off the roll shop and prepared to abscond. See me!"

After finishing the speech, Wen Xiaoming threw the package on his back and ran away.

Within three minutes he ran back again, panicked, and dragged Tang Cuo into a tavern on the street. The pub was full of voices, the drunken guests were arguing, but the waiter ignored them.

Wen Xiaoming walked flexibly to avoid this group of drunks, found a perfect location in the corner, threw out a stack of banknotes, and beckoned two large glasses of rum.

"You see Jin Cheng?" Tang Cuo asked.

Wen Xiaoming couldn't help giving him a thumbs-up, and all of them guessed, "Brother make a consultation, don't tell my boss that I told you, I invite you to drink."

Tang Cuo "Are you afraid of him?"

Wen Xiaoming "Well, I'm not afraid of him, but he is terrible!"

What logic is this?

Tang Cuo was about to leave when he got up, and Wen Xiaoming hurriedly grabbed him, "Don't buddy, sit down and talk for a while, you see the wine is up." The voice fell, and the waiter in the jacket really took two big glasses The wine came up with a stinky face. When the wine was put on the table, it shook out a little, wet the table, and did not wipe it.

Wen Xiaoming seemed to be accustomed to it and was not angry at all.

Tang Cuo remembered the proprietress who had shopped earlier and asked, "Do these waiters need to do tasks?"

"Yeah." Wen Xiaoming drank a sip of wine and hiccupped with satisfaction before replying. "It was the pub owner who signed the contract with Yongye City. The waiters are only the players who work here. Some players have no points. If you have no money, you have to use your spare time to work, otherwise you will not be able to afford your meals."

It turns out so.

Tang Cuo asked again, "Where can I exchange the points?"

Wen Xiaoming continued to drink, "at machine, but withdrawing money on the at machine will deduct the handling fee, if you don't want to pay this money, you have to go to the bank in the central area. The bank next door is the courier, if someone burns paper for you in the future , You can get it from the courier."

Tang Cuo had to admit that the service of Yongye City was complete. I wanted to ask if the express was one-way or two-way. But thinking about it, he didn't have any objects to send letters in the world, so he gave up.

He turned out the black bear's teeth, "You are equipped? What can this do?"

Wen Xiaoming took a closer look at it. As an elite in Area A, he had seen even the best equipment. Naturally, he would not treat a little black bear's teeth differently, "This, ah, make weapons accessories, Maybe it's okay to use it for refining medicine, but only one is useless, and it can be sold. There are many equipment stores in Yongye City, both official and player-owned. The official price is the most fair, but often it can't sell a good price. If you want to try your luck, you still have to go to the player."

With that, Wen Xiaoming pointed out mysteriously, "There is a store called Black Hat Grocery Store three blocks away from here. It is chained and there are various districts. The boss has a strange temper, if you can In his eyes, it’s okay to offer you high prices."

But Tang Cuo thought, a black bear tooth is not a rare commodity.

He asked, "Why don't you go?"

Wen Xiaoming "I have a grudge against him, a black-hearted businessman, there is no one darker than him in Yongye City, our bosses are much whiter than him!"

Say Cao Cao Cao Cao, Jin Cheng happened to hit the pub outside.

Wen Xiaoming was like a mouse who saw a cat, immediately shrunk his shoulders and turned his head. But who is Jin Cheng, as if a man who was born with a radar, saw them as soon as he turned his head.

With four eyes facing each other, Tang Cuo didn't avoid it, but his expression was too cold.

Jin Cheng smiled, turned and walked into the tavern.

The drunken guests were still arguing, screaming and spitting. The quarrel gradually escalated to limb friction. I don’t know who was going to hammer a wine bottle. Others’ heads didn’t open and the table cracked.

Jin Cheng tilted his head and escaped a flying bottle fragment, but ignored the chaos and walked to his destination, grabbing Wen Xiaoming's back collar to pick him up.

Wen Xiaoming is really counseling, "Boss, what are you doing?"

Jin Cheng was not angry, "You take my place."

"You said it earlier!" Wen Xiaoming quickly helped Jin Cheng to open the chair, respectfully asking him to sit down, and then he moved the chair over again, cute and cute.

Jin Cheng is still watching him.

Wen Xiaoming blinked and blinked.

Silence for a few seconds.

Wen Xiaoming hesitated and asked, "I--should it be under the table?"

Jin Cheng arms, "Why don't you just go to heaven?"

Wen Xiaoming scratched his head, smiling broadly. This is not possible. It's a bit like Li Shuai, so Jin Cheng sent him directly to get the wine, so that he won't be bothered by the pestle here.

The opposite Tang Cuo was still cold-faced, as if he had just been frozen in the cold storage, or maybe the copy was frozen.

"Recognize me?" Jin Cheng asked.

"Is it hard to guess?" Tang Cuo asked rhetorically.

"Then why didn't you tear me down in the copy and went back to Yongye City but hid me again?"

"do you have any opinion?"

Confrontation.

When Wen Xiaoming came back, he saw such a scene. The two of them leaned their arms against the back of the chair, their legs overlapped, a cold eye and a smile, the aura was full.

For a moment, Wen Xiaoming suddenly felt that the two were very similar.

Jin Cheng "You are still so unlovable. There were more teeth and claws in the original group of cubs, but you only disobeyed me."

Tang Cuo declined to comment.

Jin Cheng looked at him with great interest, but with a tense expression, and lifted his hand to take off the mask. The face under the mask has a sharp eyebrow and a trend like a knife, but the facial features are beautiful and exquisite, more recognizable than movie stars.

Such a face will not be forgotten as long as he has seen it, but he still has a three-centimeter long scar on his right face, which gives him two points of roughness and wildness.

"Several years later, won't even the instructor scream?" Jin Cheng smiled, but his momentum was particularly compelling.

Tang Cuo narrowed his eyes, but still did not answer.

Wen Xiaoming was shocked by this sentence, instructor? What instructor? Boss knew something vaguely in the past, which made him even more curious, so he couldn’t help but ask, “What is your relationship?”

Tang Cuo "relationship to the grave."

Wen Xiaoming "What? What did you go to? The relationship of going to bed?!"

Because he was too shocked, Wen Xiaoming's voice was raised by more than one octave, so everyone in the hotel heard him saying it and looked at it.

The drinkers stopped drinking, and the fightrs did not fight anymore. A pair of eyes followed Wen Xiaoming to see Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo, and their faces were shocked-even in Yongye City, such things are not many. See you!

Tang Cuo's face was black.

Jin Cheng couldn't help laughing, he looked at Wen Xiaoming and really wanted to applaud him. Why didn't he find that Wen Xiaoming's back of the ear could be so fascinating?

"Come here." Tang Cuo looked at Wen Xiaoming.

"You, what do you want to do?" Wen Xiaoming knew that he was wrong, but he was not intentional. As soon as he heard something, he subconsciously thought of that, and he, he still has a quick mouth problem, can't be corrected.

He blinked and blinked, trying to pretend to be obedient.

Tang Cuo did not eat this set, he said—

"Come here, I will kill you."

The author has something to say to Wen Xiaoming, why always act prettier?

Answer because I was beaten too much.

Enter v tomorrow at 10 o'clock in the morning.

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