Chapter 18: Screaming
After inspecting Shenghui Middle School and finding nothing, Qin Ran returned to the dormitory located in the old school building. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
After a brief tidying up, Qin Ran sat on the bed, sorting out everything that had happened after entering the copy world in front of him.
Obviously, the copy world in front of him has exceeded his previous cognition.
Devil.
This is something he has never heard of in the game.
Of course, Qin Ran didn't deny that there were many things he hadn't heard of.
After all, no player can accurately identify all quest worlds.
This is especially true as the number of dungeons increases, the difficulty increases, and the dungeon world gradually detaches from reality.
However, there are some things that follow a pattern.
"The difficulty of the fifth dungeon has increased significantly, and the sixth dungeon has become completely out of touch with reality......"
"Therefore, those players who are distinguished by the number of times they have spent the dungeon will think that they have survived the fifth dungeon are veterans."
Qin Ran chatted with lawlessness before.
Although he is more inclined to reach the limit of the character template is the statement of the veteran, but at this time, it is not unreasonable for players based on the number of times.
Even, in general, this is more common sense.
As for him?
Although not exclusively, it is an exception.
Desperately entering the underground game, he inadvertently took the lead, and obtained some game secrets from Lawlessness, allowing him to better plan his game journey.
Then, he learned the special skill of [Dawn Knight Body Forging Technique], which allowed him to quickly turn his potential into an advantage.
Thus maintaining a certain degree of initiative.
"We must continue to take the initiative!"
Qin Ran, who realized the advantage of taking the initiative, squinted slightly, and his eyes flashed.
He wasn't going to give up that advantage.
In fact, Qin Ran, who has already tasted the sweetness, will definitely not give up.
What's more, he is not resting on his laurels now.
He also has an enemy: the broker.
Thinking of that guy, Qin Ran couldn't help but take a breath, and began to abandon the meaningless thoughts in his mind and concentrate on thinking about the copy world in front of him.
Because, Qin Ran didn't want to die in the hands of the other party.
So......
Only a different power remains.
Earn more powerful strength with higher clearance evaluations again and again.
"Demons, hidden in people's bodies, are almost impossible to detect until they erupt - it may be because I don't feel enough."
"And in Kna's case, I clearly noticed the difference!"
"She's supposed to be a hybrid of demons and humans, and ......"
"Funeral Society!"
Thinking of this organization, Qin Ran's heart sank.
Although he has not yet contacted the other party, judging from the information revealed by Kna , the 'Funeral Society' should be an organization dedicated to the existence of demons: not only to cover up the truth of the facts and prevent more ordinary people from knowing, but also to deal with some demons in advance and prevent them from harming ordinary people.
However, Qin Ran was more concerned about the meaning of the existence of this organization.
Undoubtedly, in the dungeon world in front of you, there is already a mysterious system of its own, and it is quite perfect.
For him, an 'outsider', it was not good news.
Even if he has a systematically arranged identity, he needs to be careful not to let the other party grab the handle.
Otherwise......
Qin Ran didn't know how the dungeon world in front of him treated the 'Visitors from the Other World', but in the [Psychic Partner] world, the 'Visitors from the Other World' were generally linked to cherished experimental materials and knowledge.
Of course, in order to obtain such cherished experimental materials and knowledge, the means must be more violent.
"What a nuisance!"
Qin Ran recalled the simple 'teacher memory' that belonged to him in his mind, and couldn't help muttering to himself.
Although in some ways, it was an important point for Qin Ran to confirm Shenghui Middle School, but this identity was also restricting him.
At the very least, he can't show anything inconsistent with his 'teacher' status in front of most people.
"How can this identity become less restrictive ......?"
Qin Ran, who was thinking, raised his head suddenly.
In his ears, there was a knock at the door.
It wasn't the door to the room he was in, it was the door to the old school building.
Knock, knock.
The knock on the door is rhythmic, but in the middle of the night, the rhythm makes people feel hairy.
And when the person who knocks on the door is dressed in filial piety clothes, it can make people feel a cool breath from the back.
After Qin Ran opened the door and looked at the man wearing linen and filial piety in front of him, his brows were furrowed.
Not only because of the other person's makeup, but also because of the mask on the other person's face.
The silver mask, still glowing faintly in front of the old schoolhouse without light, painted with blood-colored paint with a weeping expression.
"I've seen Your Excellency 'Death Bird'!"
Through the mask, a floating voice rang out.
Qin Ran was stunned.
Then, I reacted immediately.
Prestige & Titles!
The two, which are easily overlooked, are at work at this time.
Or an unexpected effect.
Qin Ran's eyes narrowed again.
He has been suffering from 'identity restrictions', but he has a good idea.
It's just that the person in front of him is a little misunderstood.
"Your Excellency did not hide your identity, you are not an unknown person, and the funeral society is not a disorderly small organization, when you became a teacher in Shenghui Middle School, we received the corresponding news, but what we didn't expect was ......"
"You're going to move so fast!"
"I actually wiped out the Swallowing Girl right away!"
"It's worthy of being a demon hunter who is being followed, then, please accept these bounties!"
The members of the funeral society took out a white cloth bag with the word 'lay' written on it and handed it to Qin Ran.
After glancing at it and confirming that there was no danger, Qin Ran took the cloth bag.
The cloth bag was a little heavy, and the sound made from it made Qin Ran judge that it was a banknote.
But such a bag made him feel uncomfortable.
It's as if you've taken over a bag of dark coins.
Even if you know that it is a gratuity.
However, with the advent of the honorarium, Qin Ran's evaluation of the funeral society has risen to a higher level.
"Is it a reward to push others to hunt demons?"
"It will inevitably require extremely large economic strength, which ordinary civil society organizations do not have......
"Class Politics. Is the government organized?"
Qin Ran reasoned in his heart.
And the members of the funeral society who watched Qin Ran accept the honorarium immediately spoke again.
"Although the Funeral Society will not restrict the freedom of any demon hunter, Your Excellency 'Death Bird', please be careful with Shenghui Middle School!"
"Something is very wrong here, I have reported it, and there will be a 'hunter' to deal with it soon, please be vigilant until then!"
"I'm Li, a member of the funeral club in charge of Shenghui Middle School, if you have anything, you can contact me."
"Nice to meet you, farewell!"
After Qin Ran took the small piece of paper, the man named Li bowed and slowly walked into the darkness behind him.
Qin Ran looked at the other party's skill of merging with black expressionlessly, and without saying anything more, he turned around and returned to the school building.
He knew very well what the other party was deliberately behaving for.
Show yourself and shock him.
It's just that......
It's too much worse than the transcendental-level [Stealth].
It's not worth Qin Ran's attention at all.
However, the attitude shown by the other party, or the attitude of the funeral society it represented, made Qin Ran care.
"Envy and ......"
"Quan Shu?"
Qin Ran said with a slight mockery.
Then, his attention was completely focused on the plan he had just come up with.
And it's being perfected quickly.
When the night receded and the sun rose again, a scream broke the silence of the morning light. (To be continued.) )