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Chapter 33: Getting sick again(1/2)

 At present, Xu Xiaoshou already has five passive skills, three of which are already innate, and the remaining two are still at level 6 and need to be upgraded.

With 10,000 passive points reserved, he still has a balance of 38,080 that he can use.

The last time he drew "Eternal Life", he also got three passive keys, so Xu Xiaoshou bought seven more keys, planning to draw ten consecutive keys.

He clasped his hands together and silently prayed to God for good luck.

The red turntable in the mall was still foggy, and Xu Xiaoshou inserted the keys one by one.

He hesitated for a moment, then shouted loudly: "Emperor Ou is possessed!"

Xuan can change wrong, krypton can change fate!

This is the principle that Xu Xiaoshou has always believed in.

When the two staff members in the waiting area heard the shouting, they looked at each other and said, "Here we go again!"

The two of them reached the corner of the wall, one squatting and the other standing, with curious faces on their faces, silently observing Xu Xiaoshou.

The staff below bumped the people above them with their heads: "Go and prepare rescue tools."

"Wait a minute, let me take a look too!"

"Hurry up, or what if something happens again later?"

Xu Xiaoshou squatted on the rest chair and looked at the information column:

“Thank you for your patronage!”

"Another spoonful!"

“Thank you for your patronage!”

“Thank you for your patronage!”

“Thank you for your patronage!”

“Thank you for your patronage!”

“Thank you for your patronage!”

“Thank you for your patronage!”

"Another spoonful!"

“Thank you for your patronage!”

Boom!

The two staff members behind the wall looked at Xu Xiaoshou's pious appearance, which seemed to turn to stone. He fell heavily to the ground, and the two of them showed an expression that was true.

The man above him instantly turned around to get the elixir and tools, while the man below him rushed out, thinking about whether he needed artificial respiration as he ran.

Xu Xiaoshou, who was lying on the ground, suddenly turned around: "What are you doing?"

One of the two staff members pouted and entered a sluggish state, while the other wore insulated gloves and stopped while holding two bottles of elixirs.

"Are you okay?" the two of them said in surprise.

"Haha, what can happen to me?"

Xu Xiaoshou sneered. This broken system was getting harder and harder to ship. He was already prepared so he wouldn't faint from shock.

He waved his hands to the two of them: "If you are making a fuss, go back first!"

"Oooh!"

The two staff members took three steps and turned back, whispering: "He doesn't seem to be feeling hot today, so these gloves are probably of no use."

"Who knows, you are wearing it right."

Xu Xiaoshou watched the two disappear from around the corner, his expression instantly twisted, and he suddenly covered his heart.

What a cheat!

This piece of shit has another 10,000 passive value and is gone forever.

Even if you are prepared, who can withstand it?

"Haha, 10,000 passive points, two keys..."

He remembered that when he first used the turntable, one of the three keys came out, one "sharp" and one "one more key." But what about now?

snort!

Xu Xiaoshou exchanged eight keys again, gathered the numbers, and inserted them into the holes of the red turntable.

There are nine more...

Insert again!

continue……

"Drink! The European Emperor is possessed!"

Xu Xiaoshou roared in disbelief and looked sharply at the information column, as if such gaze could increase the shipment rate.

“Thank you for your patronage!”

“Thank you for your patronage!”

"Another spoonful!"

“Thank you for your patronage!”

“Thank you for your patronage!”

“Thank you for your patronage!”

“Thank you for your patronage!”

"Acquire extended passive skill: Perception!"

“Thank you for your patronage!”

“Thank you for your patronage!”

There was a bang, and the rest chair under his buttocks was kicked to pieces by the out-of-control innate body. Xu Xiaoshou was so excited that he hit his head on the ceiling.

"Pleasant... ugh!"

The sawdust fell rustlingly, and Xu Xiaoshou's head was embedded in it.

The two people behind the wall looked at Xu Xiaoshou, who was holding his hands on the ceiling and trying to pull out his head, and looked at each other.

"People are very generous, but they are indeed sick."

"Uh-huh!"

"After all, we took the elixir, the chair, and the ceiling. Let's repair it ourselves later so that he doesn't have to pay for it."

"Uh-huh!"

"Oh, what a good person. It's a pity that only half of it is useful..."

"Uh-huh!"

Xu Xiao's head was halfway pulled out when it suddenly stopped motionless on the ceiling. The two people behind him suddenly became anxious.

Can't pull it out?

need help?

It was naturally impossible for Xu Xiaoshou to pull it out. The reason why he froze was because he was clearly embedded in the wooden block and could not see anything, but he actually "saw" the anxious figures of the two people behind the wall below.

.

To be precise, images covering a radius of several meters appeared vaguely in his mind.

Xu Xiaoshou can even detect the emotions of the two of them.

This is……

"Perception!"

Xu Xiaoshou was so elated. This passive skill was too powerful. It could actually appear in his mind. This was to prevent enemies from assassinating and spy on women...

Ahem,

Good skills!

"Can you come down?" A concerned greeting came from below.

In his mind, the blurry scene showed that the staff had already moved the ladder out. Xu Xiaoshou almost fainted. It was such a big deal to move the ladder.

He quickly pulled out the head with a "pop" sound, jumped down and waved his hand, indicating that it wouldn't be so troublesome.

The two staff members sighed, feeling very tired.

I have never encountered such a weird player in the past years. He goes crazy and self-mutilates, jumps up and down, uses all kinds of tricks, and often uses strange tricks.

The two of them silently carried the ladder out, and then silently carried the ladder back, seemingly losing the ability to speak.

"Being cursed, passive value, +2."
To be continued...
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