Chapter Twenty-Three: Back to Reality

The skill book in Song Jian's hand is a life skill book called "Pharmaceutical Technique", and after learning it, you can make various potions.

Among the materials sold by Song Jian, the number of pharmaceutical materials accounted for at least two-thirds, which is why Song Jian's first life skill was "pharmaceutical technique", and another reason was because the price of pharmaceutical skill books was relatively cheap.

His eyes were locked on this skill book, and after selecting "use", the skill book turned into a white point of light, burrowing into Song Jian's eyebrows, and the words "pharmaceutical technique" appeared in the skill column.

Pharmaceutical technology (active), level 1, using pharmaceutical materials to produce the corresponding drug; Increase the success rate of pharmaceuticals by 5%. Skill Description: To use this skill, you must learn the corresponding flask recipe.

Song Jian looked at the skill description of the medicine technique in the skill bar, and was dumbfounded.

"I'm going, I said how is this pharmaceutical technique so cheap, only one hundred doomsday coins, it turns out that I just learned pharmaceutical techniques, it's not a top, and I have to collect the medicine formula!" Song Jian scolded in his heart: "Why don't you give me a primary formula!" ”

Of course, there are potion recipes in the supermarket, but Song Jian saw that the cheapest potion recipe cost 1,000 doomsday coins, and he didn't feel anything at the time, but now it seems that this is simply a huge pit.

There were still a dozen doomsday coins left, and Song Jian simply spent them all directly, buying fifty rounds of double-barreled shotgun bullets and three hundred rounds of pistol general-purpose bullets.

For these consumables, the price is still quite affordable, and it is cheap in comparison, but the ammunition consumption belongs to the long stream, which looks small, but it can't withstand the consumption too fast, and the bullets that Song Jian bought, I'm afraid that at most, he can only insist on upgrading one level at most.

"It seems that we still have to learn some cold weapon combat methods, otherwise, the future will be very limited." Song Jian said secretly in his heart.

Song Jian spent all the doomsday coins on his body, only a few pairs of gold bracelets were left in the package bar, and the rest of the miscellaneous items were emptied, and he looked back at the supermarket shelves reluctantly, the dazzling shelves were a temptation, if I wanted to ......

Song Jian shook his head, dispelled the bad thoughts in his mind, and strode towards the outside of the supermarket;

At this time, there was not much time left for Song Jian to leave this game, there was less than half an hour left, and Song Jian was ready to return to the safe house, wait for the time to end and leave the game.

Lying on the bed in one of the bedrooms of the villa, Song Jian looked at the countdown in the interface, and the expression on his face became a little complicated for a while.

This game is too realistic, making people have an immersive sense of travel, and the items here can be brought out of the game, it is incredible, I originally planned to leave and never enter the game again, but at this time, Song Jian was a little hesitant.

"Hey, let's talk about it then." Song Jian muttered to himself, staring at the countdown, not knowing what he was thinking.

At the moment when the countdown cleared, the sound of the system sounded in my ears;

"It's time for your play, do you want to leave the game?" Please make a choice within thirty seconds, if you don't make a choice, the default is not to leave, the next time you leave the game, it will be twenty-four hours later! ”

"Leave!" Song Jian quickly made his choice.

There was a white light in front of him, and the white light became more and more intense, Song Jian couldn't help but close his eyes, feeling a state of weightlessness, and his body seemed to be flying quickly with something.

Soon, the weightlessness disappeared, Song Jian slowly opened his eyes, and found that he was already lying on the bed in the rental house, at this time, the electronic alarm on the bedside table began to ring, and when he turned his head, it was half past seven in the morning of the next day;

"How is this possible, I have spent twenty-four hours in the game, why ......, could it be that the time in the game is not synchronized with reality?" Song Jian was shocked.

But that's fine, at least it won't affect the daytime in reality.

"Parcel bar," Song Jian said silently in his heart.

After a few moments, nothing happened.

That's a bit embarrassing!

Song Jian scratched his head, tried the personal attribute interface again, the task bar, the equipment bar and ......, and found that the system in the game had all disappeared in reality, and nothing appeared, if he hadn't been able to feel it, the body at this time was the same as after he added attribute points in the game, and all the skills could also be used, and they could be used at any time, he also thought that everything in the game was just a dream he had;

"What's going on, some of the equipment in the game can be brought back to the real world, and now the system is gone, and the package bar can't be opened, how can this equipment be taken out?" Shen Song Jian frowned, he was still thinking about those few pairs of gold bracelets.

When I got up from the bed, I found that my pockets were a little heavy, and it seemed that there was something in them.

With a casual touch, he took out a pair of gold bracelets from his jacket pocket, each of which contained about thirty grams;

"This is the gold bracelet I got in the game!" Song Jian was surprised in his heart, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while.

Looking at this pair of gold bracelets blankly, Song Jian was a little puzzled, you know, there were at least seven or eight pairs of gold bracelets in his parcel bar, but now only one pair appeared;

Song Jian hurriedly rummaged through all his pockets, eager to take off and check them, but found that there was only this pair of gold bracelets on his body.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Song Jian's mind, he remembered that there were a total of sixteen grids in the parcel bar, of which fifteen grids were gray borders, only the last parcel grid was a gold frame, and in the package compartment of the golden border, there was also a pair of gold bracelets, which seemed to be exactly the same as the one in front of him.

"Could it be that only that gold-bordered wrap can bring out items that have the attributes of the game?" Song Jian guessed in his heart that if this was the case, then every time he entered the game, he could only bring out one item, which made Song Jian a little disappointed.

What disappointed Song Jian even more was that in the real world, he couldn't summon the system, so he couldn't bring items in the real world into the game, and if he could bring items in the real world into the game, then the difficulty of this game would obviously drop exponentially.

Jumping off the bed, Song Jian suddenly felt a tingling pain in his shoulder, and when he lifted his clothes, he saw that there were three red lines more than half a foot long on his left shoulder, as if he had been scratched by something.

"This is the part of my game that was injured!" Song Jian was shocked in his heart, it turned out that if he was injured in the game, he would really react to the real world.

Song Jian knew that death in the game would be wiped out in the real world, but he didn't expect that injuries in the game would also be brought to the real world.

Looking at the mobile phone, the icon in the Doomsday City game turned gray, Song Jian was very hesitant and struggling in his heart, should he continue to play?

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