Originally, there was still room for cushioning, and he only needed to deal with the demon and the skinning monster. Zhang Zhentong almost sent Qi Tianhe away with a sudden shout.

"Xie Jinshi" acted like a demon and subconsciously thought that this was calling himself. He quickly realized that how could a player who knew nothing could call him an adult?

Zhang Zhentong was standing at a safe distance at this moment, looking excited.

Players are all safe. The reason why Zhang Zhentong screamed was purely loyal. He heard that someone had obtained a demonic physique from the dungeon, and he couldn't help but covet the special physique.

The current situation is that the devil has found the hearse and wins safely!

Zhou Zhi and Song Mu, who rushed over, looked at Qi Tianhe in horror when they heard this. Zhou Zhi took the lead in finding the voice and said dryly: "So you are a demon."

"..." No, he is nothing.

Slap sex!

Applause came from a certain direction.

Qi Tianhe looked in the sound, and the witch appeared swayingly. Looking at the noisy scene, he tsk: "What a farce."

He wanted to publish a book for someone born in the Year of the Tyrant to record the brilliant copy performance.

He took a breath to calm down; Qi Tianhe got on the hearse neatly in the unsolved gaze of the mourning hall administrator.

Holding the steering wheel, Qi Tianhe had a complicated expression: "It's a pity that the copy can't give me a chance to be a new person."

Parrot: "Driving a hearse and rushing over, hitting the main npc, causing backtracking, starting over again."

Qi Tianhe tightened his fingers and went back?

Retracement does not mean that memory is zero. Whoever makes time go back at this critical moment is the mortal mortal hatred.

‘Xie Jinshi’ saw the hearse and smiled more and more rampant. The owner of the flower market outside used his thin body to protect the flower shop, shaking like a sieve. The skinning monster did not show obvious loss, and was more of a question... Is the car speed too slow?

Not to mention the speed of crashing into the flower market, it was too late for ants to line up to pass by in front of the tires.

The hearse was slower when it passed between the demon and the skinning monster. Qi Tianhe locked the car door and gave the skinning monster a look. The latter subconsciously raised his long sword high and slashed it with one knife. The hearse was broken into two pieces.

Everything happened between lightning and flint. The demon wanted to stop it, but the hearse was delayed in the middle for a second, and it was too late to compete for control of the hearse. The skinning monster waved his swords one after another, and countless paper debris danced in the air with the skinning knife. The hearse disappeared. Qi Tianhe fell on the ground, and one fell in front of him. What was rare is that this was a complete paper flower.

"Xie Jinshi" stared at the betrayer in front of him with resentment, regardless of the conditions that the blood mist could not be killed before it came, and rushed up to tear Qi Tianhe into pieces.

Qi Tianhe did not hide or avoid: "I am you, so I will look back first."

"Xie Jinshi" subconsciously turned his head slightly, and there were dense heads not far away. The owner of the flower shop in the distance also came. His eyes were clearly black and white, looking happily at the fragments after the blown-up of the hearse. At that time, such a car rushed into the flower market and took their lives. In the cycle of cause and effect, Chen Yan'er lost the hearse. They could double the sin for the culprit.

[The mission ‘Revenge of the Skinned Monster’ has been completed.]

When the prompt sound appeared, Qi Tianhe was stunned for a moment. "Xie Jinshi" was still alive, and it was unreasonable to come so quickly. When he looked at the skinning monster, he couldn't help but smile happily, and he immediately realized that he prefers to watch a useless dying struggle than letting the demon die.

[Congratulations to players on praying to Tianhe for passing the flower market

Reward: Game Coin*180

Reward: The legacy of the deceased (ram doll, ghost bell)

Please in wealth, lifespan, status…]

According to the assessment results and the promise of the mourning hall administrator, he should inherit more relics of the dead in terms of quantity, but the doll is a stolen item, and the ghost bell can hold the evil ghost for 30 seconds, which is a rare thing, and the game does not allocate more.

After getting two good things, Qi Tianhe's eyes were not happy, but instead felt a little worried. From the beginning, his gaze swept almost every corner, but he didn't see Tian Xiaoxiao and Jiangling.

What's bizarre is that after he makes the lifespan option, the teleportation time is much slower than usual.

Every time the wind blows through my ears, there is a smell of plants and trees being soldiers. Qi Tianhe made up his mind to sell the [Bloody Fruit] I got from Yizhen not long ago on the forum after going back this time, and replace it with a prop that can target players rather than ghosts.

On the other side, Zhang Zhentong was stunned when she heard the prompt of the failure of the special mission.

The witch general was not too big when he watched the fun. He was always curious about how Qi Tianhe had so much information at the same time. Chen Shi knocked on the tar Zhuosa and turned out to be "deception".

Qi Tianhe did not do too well, and threw the remaining money to Zhang Zhentong as labor expenses. There is no reward for failure in special tasks at most. If you can get the lucky money, at least you will not be classified as a copy.

Of course, this money is not enough to buy a lucky pot. Whether you can get the rest depends on Zhang Zhentong's ability. At least other players are so angry that they hate Zhang Zhentong now. From their standpoint, once the Demon Assistant's mission is successfully completed, it means that everyone fails to pass the level.

After almost half a minute, the teleportation finally showed signs of beginning.

Everything in front of you becomes illusory, and the teleportation process is also the weakest process for players. It’s okay for advanced players to protect themselves with props. It’s hard for ordinary players to resist this dizziness at this stage.

Qi Tianhe forced himself to hold on without closing his eyes, and saw a figure breaking in.

"I can only hold on for twenty seconds." Someone outside was urging the man who broke in: "Don't be delayed."

As the distance between the two sides became closer, Qi Tianhe finally saw the person coming clearly... It was Tian Xiaoxiao, who didn't say a word of nonsense. He held a piece of iron-sucking stone in his hand and shook it up and down twice. A fountain pen flew from Qi Tianhe's pocket into the air.

Qi Tianhe was much more relaxed if he truly understood the other party’s intention.

...It turned out to be the [Smart Pen] given to him by the bookstore owner.

He said calmly: "You are amazing and can still come in during teleportation."

During this period, there were speeches about the returnees everywhere, and almost every returnee was praised on the altar. Tian Xiaoxiao has a proud personality and now she has the distorted pleasure of suppressing the other party. She couldn't help but say something more: "That's what the returnees are."

She is similar to Qi Tianhe in some aspects. She is afraid of long nights and dreams. She is worried about accidents before she completely leaves the teleportation circle. As soon as she gets the smart pen, she immediately throws it to her companion.

Qi Tianhe knew that the parrot would intercept the beard, so he watched coldly, and he also commented: "This is not taking the witch general seriously..."

Beautiful job!

The witch general is not concerned on the surface, does not mean that he is so generous that he can push the F zone with props, and he will not explore anything. What Tian Xiaoxiao and the others want to snatch away, and the witch general will be mixed with whatever he says.

However, someone's speed was faster than that of the witch general. [Zhibi] disappeared out of thin air and fell on the bandage man's hand that appeared at some point in the next moment.

"So impatient?" The bandaged man's voice could not hear his emotions.

The cooked duck flew in front of his eyes, and Jiang Ling said angrily: "Who are you?"

The bandage blocked the real expression, but Jiang Ling felt that the other party was facing him with an extra playful and even contemptuous smile.

Anyone who is more arrogant can feel humiliated from this expression, and Jiangling is no exception.

Tian Xiaoxiao's calmness was urgently replaced and said at the top of her voice: "Snatch back the things!"

After so many props are consumed, they can't afford the price of failure.

Jiangling is much more rational than Tian Xiaoxiao. He knows that there is little possibility of robbing hard, so he must think of other ways. His eyes suddenly turned to the surrounding demon: "Join together and kill the mourning hall administrator."

The demon is no longer an important npc, and it is useless to kill it. The mourning hall administrator is dead, and there is still a possibility of going back.

Qi Tianhe, who had been watching the show quietly, heard it, and his calm smile disappeared. He suddenly turned his head and said to the witch general: "Protect the mourning hall administrator, I owe you a favor."

The witch general seems to be smiling but not smiling.

...He was anxious, he was anxious.

The mourning hall administrator almost got along with each other when he retreated... What happened, why did he kill him?

In order to survive, he bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong, and even spent 700 yuan to buy a way out. This is unfair!

Among the group, Zhang Zhentong was still wandering outside the situation and could not accept reality. When recalling the scene of Qi Tianhe eating ghost pupae, he looked over in horror: "Che is not a demon, why can you absorb..."

A cluster of small flames made his throat tremble. Zhang Zhentong didn't know where the flames came from, but the implicit warning was very obvious, as if he would be killed and silenced if he said something he shouldn't have said.

He swallowed back his words before threatening life and death.

At this time, no one paid attention to him. All his eyes were focused on the mourning hall administrator. Mourning hall administrators are definitely not easy to kill. Players cannot do it alone. If you add a demon, it will be different. Both sides complement each other and use npc to deal with npc.

"The devil is looking for his assistant..."

The mourning hall administrator works hard to sing and gain the protection of mysterious power.

It was confirmed that Zhang Zhentong would not talk nonsense anymore, and the parrot flew quietly to the bandage man. Qi Tianhe thought there would be a fierce battle, but the bandage man gave the [Zhibi] to the parrot casually.

Twenty seconds were not long, nor were they short. The game teleportation that was forced to be interrupted by Tian Xiaoxiao continued. Qi Tianhe did not feel the dizzying teleportation process. The four lessons of the body balanced, and the familiar world was back.

Something rubbed across the tip of the nose, leaving a faint fragrance.

Qi Tianhe opened his eyes and saw the outline of the flowers. He put roses beside his pillow in order to get on the bed. The bright petals have turned dark red, indicating the withering of the rose.

He slowly turned his face, and the light of the daylight shone on his face, making his eyelids tremble slightly.

I slowly picked up my phone and looked at it. It was two days and one night since I entered the copy.

Qi Tianhe sat up, the parrot appeared and stopped on the bedding, with eyes facing each other, and the parrot said in a deep voice: "Don't use the stage name Dahai in the future."

Qi Tianhe deeply agrees with it.

He had enough of the pain of wearing a vest.

【Zhibi】Return to his own hands, recalling the scene he saw, and was curious: "Why did the bandage man give you something without thinking?"

The parrot was as mysterious as it was, flew to the other side, poured himself a glass of water: "What do you think?"

Qi Tianhe thought about it and couldn't help but say, "The treatment is so good, can you be his own son?"

The parrot was choked because his coughing wings were shaking very hard, and he looked very pitiful.

I pray to the Tianhe River to help it get better.

The parrot recovered and said, "Don't make random arrangements in the future."

Qi Tianhe was funny: "Didn't you let me guess?"

The parrot shook his head and changed the topic: "Tell me again what happened to get this money."

Qi Tianhe finished speaking patiently and wondered: "[Zhibi] is just the key to open the double S-level dungeon. What's the need to compete?"

While talking, he opened the drawer and took out "Folk Hunting Story", a pen and a book fell together, and it was indescribable harmony.

Parrot: "Then you have to ask the person who wants to steal it."

Qi Tianhe's mind turned a few people's names, and then he slowly spit out three words: "Zhu Shuse."

There were only a few players from Jinyi Town at the beginning. Liu Tianming was unlikely, and it was even more impossible for the bandage man. He still returned the things.

"But since she cares so much, why bother trading with Liu Tianming with the Curiosity Story?"

Books and pens look like a set.

Parrot: "Do you think this book is a good thing?"

Qi Tianhe was slightly stunned. That night he saw with his own eyes that "Folk Hunting Chronicles" was spread out on the table, and [Zhibi] wrote on it crying and bloody.

Parrot: "Some things that are not something that can be suppressed by living people."

The afternoon sun is still very warm, and its tone is also calm, but it can only feel the indescribable coldness when it penetrates into its ears.

The room fell into a dead silence, and even the breathing could be ignored because it was too shallow. Qi Tianhe lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. The parrot didn't bother him, quietly leaning against the window, occasionally glimpsing the scenery outside.

In the past few minutes, Qi Tianhe Yuanzhao Mo Xinshuo moved his eyes and reached out to hold Zhibi: "I am afraid of thieves in the world. If the game is over, I may still take action in reality."

Suppose Tian Xiaoxiao and Jiangling were sent by Zhu Shuse, but they spent rare props but failed to get what they wanted, and the probability of taking risks is very high.

Parrot: "You want to use it as soon as possible."

Not a question, very sure.

Qi Tianhe: "I'll think about it again."

The double S-level dungeon is too difficult for him. Without the help of others, there is no possibility of passing the level. This time, it is because of good luck. The devil admits the wrong person, who can hope for good luck every time?

Put down the Zhibi, Qi Tianhe took the tablet and logged in to the forum, hung up the transaction post, and prepared to take action [Bloody Fruit].

I was a little reluctant to let it go before. This thing can withstand several days of hunger. In some copies of the food that can be used to make money, it can be won. However, after he found that he could properly absorb the power of ghosts in the copy, the existence of this thing seemed useless.

There are many forms of transactions in the forum, most of which are auctions and exchanging goods. The latter is more troublesome, and the player must directly specify what to change before someone will respond. This is to prevent some players from maliciously fishing and seizing other people's prop information without making transactions.

Qi Tianhe urgently needs props that can deal with people, but he knows little about the market conditions of props.

The parrot pondered for a moment: "Switch to [snowball]."

"Snowball?"

The parrot nodded: "This prop can produce a paralysis effect, allowing players to slow down within one minute."

Qi Tianhe hung up the transaction post as it said. While waiting for the reply, he remembered the skinning monster and asked: "Is it true that Xie Jinshi can't go back to reality?"

After Xie Jinshi was taken away by the demon, he kept using the code name of the skinned ghost, and seemed to have been invisibly characterized by the game as npc.

"Maybe." The parrot did not give a very clear reply, and said in a sympathetic tone for the first time: "It is really unlucky to make friends if you are not careful."

The post was posted until the evening, and finally someone sent a private message to Qi Tianhe, saying that he was willing to exchange it, but he needed to make up the difference of 50 game coins.

The parrot represents Qi Tianhe to type the keyboard: "Twenty-five."

The bargaining process was very long, and Qi Tianhe himself was not good at these things. He went to take a shower. When he came back, the parrot had already negotiated and only needed to make up the difference of twenty-eight.

The forum is a platform, and the entire transaction process is very stable. The moment the game coins pass by, Qi Tianhe heard a prompt sound:

[You receive snowball x1.]

Props are automatically assigned and classified by the game.

I prayed to the Tianhe Lock in the evening. "Folk Hunting Miscellaneous" went to bed early. The parrot did not enter his head. He stared at the table with a pair of black bean eyes in the darkness. Until three o'clock in the morning, there was no abnormal movement.

The parrot has a species of dust acne that is awake and dares not come out to cause trouble, but it always leaves it to hide, probably has many disadvantages. After weighing it for a little, the black bean eyes slowly closed and forced to fall asleep.

At four o'clock in the morning, Qi Tianhe, who was sleeping, heard the rustling sound of writing. He woke up almost instantly and turned around without making any sound. The old book that was locked up earlier reappeared on the desktop, and Zhibi was very happy to write on the pages of the book.

Qi Tianhe remembered the sun parrot's words, "Living people can't help but stop them", and his eyes remained on the table. No wonder Zhu Shuse was unwilling to leave the book by his side.

In terms of evil nature, "Folk Hunting Chronicles" is much better than [Zhibi].

I don’t know how long I looked, but when my eyes were a little dry, Zhibi flew over like that night, dripping an unknown red liquid. It was too late when Qi Tianhe wanted to close his eyes. The liquid flowed into his eyes, and a strange world seemed to explode in his mind in an instant.

Qi Tianhe came back to his senses and found himself standing in front of the thatched hut again. The woman sewing clothes inside walked out and laughed nonetheless: "Half the soul of life and half the soul of death, the balance should be broken."

The old lady in the room next to her did not instruct Qi Tianhe to run quickly like last time, but instead said, "Do you want to be your neighbor with us?"

The old man approached and looked at Qi Tianhe's face carefully, as if he was looking at a work of art.

The woman suddenly screamed and hid in the room: "The annoying guy is coming again."

When Qi Tianhe looked up, it was the bull-headed monster that day, with thick and long chains directly hitting him from mid-air. He ran to the river like last time, but this time this time the bookstore owner who was not wearing a straw raincoat was rescued.

The black river water was full of pale hand bones, and if you jumped down, you would definitely die. It was even better to be tied up by the chains behind. At the critical moment, Qi Tianhe thought about what would be like in reality if he died in a dream.

To be honest, he thought it was unlikely that he would be cold. At least he exchanged his lifespan from the game. It was understandable to die in the dungeon, but it was really unreasonable in his dream.

With the blessing of my confusion, the chain was indeed unable to get close to me and smashed into the soil half a foot in front of me.

Huhu--

The monster was furious and pulled the iron chain and threw it again.

The scene reappears, and the chains still cannot get close to the target.

Qi Tianhe slowly curled the corner of his mouth, and was about to say something to the monster, his body shook.

It seemed as if he had fallen from a sky-high building and his heart suddenly thrust. When he recovered, he saw the parrot at first. It was gently patting its face with its wings: "Wake up."

Qi Tianhe stared at the parrot for a few seconds, grabbed it and said, "I'm going to buy it for a while."

The parrot made him rub his face coldly and said gloomyly: "Stay for two days, and you must use that pen as soon as possible, so you can't keep it."

Qi Tianhe's men paused and nodded after a moment.

I didn't sleep well all night, and the next day I was about to sleep until noon. I was awakened by a phone call. Qi Tianhe lazily said, "Who?"

"It's me." Zhu Shuse's voice was very recognizable.

Qi Tianhe closed his eyes and waited for her to say the key point.

Zhu Shuse: "The weather is good today, I want to invite you out for a drink..."

Before I could finish speaking, I heard a yawn coming from over there.

"Sorry, you continue."

Zhu Shuse suspected that the other party was deliberately mad at him, but there was no evidence, so he had to continue saying: "I want to invite you out for a drink."

After she finished her words for a few seconds, Liqi from the other side said, "Okay."

Autumn is a season that can arouse people's endless imagination. The streets of Chen Chu Ye Qiao Shou Shizan are indescribable because of the fallen leaves from time to time.

Zhu Shuse is wearing a plaid coat, with long black waterfall-like hair and a tassel scarf, which looks very much like the heroine in a TV series.

Qi Tianhe saw her smiling gently at herself through the floor-to-ceiling window, shook her head and sighed: "It's a pity that he is the heroine of the horror movie."

When he entered the store, he sat down opposite him. Zhu Shuse asked him what he wanted to drink. Qi Tianhe interrupted: "Tell me, just say it."

Zhu Shuse still smiled, but his smile now was different from what he had just said, with a little ridicule: "Have you ever doubted your life experience?"

"No." Qi Tianhe said calmly: "My eyes are like my mother, and my temperament follows my father."

No matter who sees the family photo on the wall at home, he will not suspect that he is not his biological child.

Zhu Shuse was funny: "What can appearance represent?"

Qi Tianhe: "It represents a lot."

Zhu Shuse picked up the coffee and took a sip: "I can tell you something. In exchange, I need [Zhibi]."

Qi Tianhe glanced at her. Zhu Shuse was a person who only looked at the results. If she couldn't grab it in the game, she immediately showed up and saved her useless dealings.

"No need." Qi Tianhe stood up: "I'll treat this cup, you can drink it slowly."

"Only I am willing to tell you about your life experience." Zhu Shuse bent his mouth: "Change your mind and contact me at any time."

Qi Tianhe stopped and turned around.

Just when Zhu Shuse thought he would change his mind, Qi Tianhe suddenly said a day when Mo Tang hoped to be polite and exchanged."

Zhu Shuse looked at his left back and his smile gradually disappeared.

For a whole day, Qi Tianhe was silent.

The parrot ordered a takeaway for him, but Qi Tianhe had no appetite.

"I'm going to get the copy as soon as possible."

Zhu Shuse is definitely not a person who gives up easily. Now he is showing off his showdown openly. If the transaction fails, he will soon be able to achieve his goal by using another means.

Seeing that he was absent-minded, the parrot asked, "Are you thinking about your parents?"

Qi Tianhe barely pulled the corner of his mouth: "What I am really thinking about is... who am I."

The parrot was silent for a moment: "Maybe I can try to help you check your life experience."

Qi Tianhe was surprised: "Can this be done?"

The parrot nodded: "Don't worry, I'm here."

Qi Tianhe was stunned for a moment, lowered his forehead on its head, and after a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you."

...

With previous experience, I guess I will still be awakened by the old book and Zhibi tonight. Qi Tianhe will fall asleep before midnight, which can at least ensure the sleep in the first half of the night.

Unexpectedly, what woke him up in the middle of the night was not the rustling sound when he finished writing, but the vibration of his mobile phone.

When Qi Tianhe saw that it was a home phone call, he felt a thrill. His first reaction was that something happened to his home, otherwise he would not have called so late.

He quickly connected: "Hey."

There was no sound on the other end of the phone for a long time.

Qi Tianhe jumped out of bed and put on his clothes: "Dad, mom, is something wrong?"

When I hurriedly put on my shoes and was about to walk out of the door, a voice finally came: "It's me."

Qi Tianhe's hand that was about to unscrew the door... Parrot?

"Tianhe."

This is the first time the parrot calls his name like this.

Qi Tianhe felt nervous: "What's wrong with speaking?"

It took a long time before the parrot spoke again.

"Didn't it meant to help you check your life experience during the day..." Its voice was a little weak: "I'll steal your dad's hair and I was caught."
Chapter completed!