"Guest officer, please come in."

Yun Laiyun went to the inn's shopkeeper Xiao Er bent over, nodded, and lowered his posture.

Ren Zheng, who had been pounded and cleaned, could hardly see the identity of a beggar except for the blue and purple on his face, wearing a plain robe, and stepped into this inn.

"What pasta do you have here?"

After entering, Ren Zheng pretended to be an ordinary diner and looked at the meeting at any time.

Not much different from the inn in his impression, this is also a small inn, the door is diagonally opposite the attic accommodation up and down the stairs, downstairs is the dining hall, placed a table and chairs.

The spacing between the tables and chairs is not wide, and it seems that the aisle is only slightly wide in order to accommodate a few more tables.

What caught his attention was that there was a treasure chest in the upstairs hallway.

So far, the second treasure chest that Ren Zheng has found, and the red light is thicker, and the patterns on it are more complex and fine.

"Guest officer, we have a bowl of somen noodles for five yuan, knife-cut noodles for seven yuan, and chaos for ten yuan...... These are small bowls, if you don't think the amount is enough, we also have a choice of medium bowls and large bowls.

The middle bowl needs to add one text, and the big bowl needs three words, I don't know which one you want? ”

The shopkeeper was familiar with eating, and when he asked, he had already guided Ren Zheng to sit down in an empty seat.

"Stinky boy, when is this coming, don't get up for the old lady yet."

Suddenly, the roar of a lion from the east of the river came from upstairs.

Ren Zheng, who was about to open his mouth, heard the sound and looked up, but heard the guest officer at the table next to him say with a smile.

"Aunt Li is training that kid again."

Hearing this, Ren Zheng's heart chuckled.

That's great.

Although there is no guarantee for the time being whether this 'Xiaoyao' is the 'Li Xiaoyao' in the mission, he is ninety percent sure of the instructions from the cursor and the same name, an aunt surnamed Li.

One percent left, unless it's the game that plays on him.

"Bring me a big bowl of knife-cut noodles."

There was a chattering conversation upstairs, but the voice was not loud, and Ren Zheng couldn't hear it clearly.

After a while, the door opened, and a young man who was a little hangy walked out, followed by a simple woman.

At this time, the three people next to him attracted Ren Zheng's attention.

The slightly loose robe, a bit of ethnic characteristics, like the dress and temperament of the people in the rivers and lakes, at the moment when the servant woman came out, the three of them had a brief sound and eye contact, and secretly stared at the simple woman who was suspected of being 'Aunt Li'.

"Humph!"

A cold snort and a cold gaze came.

Ren Zheng's attention quickly attracted the attention of the three people, and one of them glared, which also made Ren Zheng understand the identity of the three.

Bite.

"Your gaze has aroused the disgust of the Lunatics, and the public prestige and personal favorability of the Lunatics and the Lunatics have opened.

Lunatic Prestige: Neutral.

Cultist Favorability: Downgraded from Stranger to Disgust, with a level of -23.

The game reminds the player that disgust is a sign that the other person is likely to attack you. ”

This hint made Ren Zheng a little embarrassed, he looked at the favorability on the other party's head, except for one was indifference with a score of 80, the others were disgusted.

He was tempted to ask what he had done, just a glance at the other party.

For this result, he couldn't help but have some doubts that his charisma attribute would not be so bad, right?

The dialog faded away, and soon another prompt came out.

"Due to the hostility of the Lunatics due to the player's actions, faction missions have temporarily removed the Lunatic option."

In this way, Ren Zheng was blacklisted by the Lunatic Cult.

As for whether it will be turned on again, he does not know.

In fact, Ren Zheng roughly guessed that it might have something to do with the purple blue on his face.

People are visual creatures, and they are always superficial and superficial in terms of their appearance.

In his heart, Ren Zheng constantly satirized the eyes of the Lunatic Cultists, and at the same time, he knew that these people were not good people because they lowered their prestige so easily.

If you are a good person, then you will not easily have the idea of attacking people.

"It's coming, it's coming."

The shopkeeper walked out with a big bowl, and when he passed Li Xiaoyao, he was stopped by Li Xiaoyao.

"Is that the guest who was beaten?"

From the time he walked down the stairs, he noticed Ren Zheng, a person who looked like he had been taught a lesson, and the three people next to him.

He paid attention to Ren Zheng because he was curious about the injury on Ren Zheng's face.

As for paying attention to the three Lunatic Cultists, it was because Li Xiaoyao had a heart that wanted to be chivalrous and righteous and become a person in the rivers and lakes.

To some extent, he has always liked to pay attention to people in the rivers and lakes.

For example, from the skin condition on Ren Zheng's face, Li Xiaoyao guessed that Ren Zheng was the son of a certain family.

"Yes."

Li Xiaoyao stretched out his hand to take it, and said with a ruffian smile.

"Let me come."

Ren Zheng watched Li Xiaoyao take the initiative to approach him, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

There is also the matter of taking the initiative to send it to the door, originally he was still worrying about how to get close to the other party and complete the camp task.

"Guest, your face."

Li Xiaoyao held his face and put it in front of Ren Zheng's table, he couldn't help but be curious, and his eyes lightly glanced at the injury on Ren Zheng's face.

"You're curious?"

Ren Zheng said with a smile.

In terms of attitude, he is very amiable.

"No, no, no, not curious." Curiosity is curiosity, but Li Xiaoyao understands that he can't offend the guests when he opens the door to do business, so he hurriedly denies it.

Ren Zheng was still smiling.

"You don't have to be afraid, I don't blame you, it's a normal person who will be curious, I'm here for the first time, if it's convenient, you can sit down and chat together and make friends."

Li Xiaoyao, who has a bold personality, was slightly stunned when he heard this.

"Okay."

From Ren Zheng's eyes and attitude, Li Xiaoyao didn't feel malice, and did it as if he was familiar.

"Ding."

The dialog box for the game prompt is out again.

"Li Xiaoyao's personal favorability has opened, from strange: 0 to 12, and the basic conditions of the camp are met, whether to enter Li Xiaoyao's camp."

Yes or no.

The two options were flickering, as if urging Ren Zheng to make a choice.

It's just that Ren Zheng didn't choose in a hurry, but talked to Li Xiaoyao, mostly Li Xiaoyao was talking and Ren Zheng was listening.

For a long time, Li Xiaoyao's favorability has been rising bit by bit, and what Ren Zheng didn't expect was that this Li Xiaoyao not only had low camp conditions, but even his favorability was so good, just listening to him and responding from time to time.

The favorability level is slowly rising.

Li Xiaoyao's favorability-friendliness: 23.

Just when Ren Zheng wanted to choose a camp, suddenly, he felt like the world was spinning.

Lost consciousness, lost perception.

"Enter Li Xiaoyao's camp, yes or no."

The dialog screen is flashing.

......

Ren Zheng's family.

In the bedroom, everything seems to have come to a standstill.

"Phew."

The sound of snorting came from Ren Zheng's mouth, he woke up from the table, the pain on his face made him can't help but want to touch his face, in the same position, he touched it slightly, and the wound on his face stinged.

He hurriedly opened the drawer, took out a small mirror, and looked at it.

There was also a wound on his face that he was beaten, and this discovery made Ren Zheng's heart tremble slightly.

Fear also slowly crept up into his heart, taking over his body little by little, sending chills down his tailbone.

Injuries in the game will actually appear in reality, this kind of game, definitely not any game company in the ancient country can do.

He looked at the future console on his desktop, and three words appeared on the screen.

Charging.

From those three words, Ren Zheng boldly guessed that perhaps because of the lack of energy on the game console, he would be ejected from the game.

At this moment, he had a lot of questions in his mind.

Will it die?

Is that game world still a game?

Is it possible not to play?

Does the life in the booklet not die, and the entertainment that does not stop, indicate that I can't stop playing?

......

Some questions, doubts, he has answers, some do not.

In the game, what will be the half-star treasure chest he found, what key will be needed to open it, and what are the conditions for clearing the game?

I thought about it for a long time.

Ren Zheng picked up the future game console and looked at it, there was a small disc on the socket on the game console, and the ability to condense out of thin air made him deeply shocked by the game console in front of him.

There is no power cable, no interface, just charging, unknown charging method.

He put the console in the drawer on the bottom floor and locked it with a key, which was not guaranteed to be absolutely safe, but at least it provided some protection and peace of mind.

This key, which was placed randomly in a drawer, he solemnly skewed into his own keychain.

Looking at the time, he saw that time did not seem to have passed long.

Probably he entered the game around 9:23 a.m., but it's only 9:26 a.m.

After entering the game, he spent about two hours or so, and after a little scrutiny, he came to the conclusion that the speed of time passing in the game was not consistent with reality.

He looked at the Nintendo on the table that had just been opened, and his head was a little big.

This cost him one-third of his internship salary, and it was one of the best handheld game consoles in the game industry, but when this game was compared to his future game console, it was instantly weak.

He wants a refund.

With a move of his finger, he sat upright in front of the computer, and woke up the dormant computer screen.

Click on the customer service page.

"Dear, I want to return it."

Customer service: "???? ”