Chapter 55: The Key

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I'm full of powers. In desperation, I used the "Small Group Core" ability to take his "Loser Extras" ability, discarding the "Eccentric Notification."

Click "Termination".

Wang Zheng was silent forever.

As for the reason for abandoning white-collar prisoners, I am also helpless. Kill one, surrender one, and abandon one...... Ever since I wrote the cat, I feel like a part of my heart is starting to become numb. I haven't had 10 PVPs yet, so it's hard to imagine what you're feeling like after 100 PVPs. It's no wonder that the cat who writes poetry has that kind of character.

I don't want to one day put the lives of other players on the line.

The view changed, and I teleported back to my room.

Lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling.

Liu Shao?

I do remember that Wang Zheng was a rich second-generation thug, but I don't remember who he followed. It's a bit of a strange thing. Working as a security guard at that KTV, remembering the face of a VIP regular is a must, why do I have no impression of that rich young man?

Although I still have doubts about the fact that Wang Zheng's earth-destroying fists and feet hit me before, but the thunder and rain were small, ...... I don't seem to have a clue.

I got up and went out.

Walk towards the KTV where you used to work.

Fire trees and silver flowers, noisy night streets, especially this KTV is the most eye-catching. For some reason, I've always felt like a giant beast with a bloody mouth, chewing up the customers who entered it and spitting out the residue.

I looked around.

Two more familiar figures were spotted.

I greeted the two security guards.

They didn't recognize me for a while, and it's no wonder that we didn't know each other well at first, and time was too far apart. I'm surprised that these two guys are still working here.

A few words of greeting, to the point.

Security guard A: "Liu Shao? He rarely comes after you're gone. โ€

Security guard B: "I remember that Brother Qi seems to have had an argument with him, I can't remember exactly, how many years has it been?" โ€

More than two years ago.

As they said, I had a conflict with him, and then I was fired, and he rarely visited him since. I don't know anything else.

I? How could a little person clash with him?

Hawkers, it's enough to know this, anyway, it's just a gentleman who no longer intersects with me.

I went home and went to do the last thing โ€“ knock open the "smuggled" metal statue.

The thin, rough metal shell was a pile of debris under my hammerhead and taper in a short time. And inside is a circuit that I don't know what to do. I don't understand, there are some chips, small light bulbs flickering from time to time, and miscellaneous circuits wrapped up in a mess. It is worth mentioning that these circuits originally had a casing, but it seems that Yarulan deliberately melted the metal of the suitcase into it, so that the casing was destroyed and merged into one.

I don't understand why the original electrical casing was destroyed, and an ugly statue was made.

I looked at this strange circuit for a long time, and I didn't understand what it was.

Wrap the wires together.

Throw it in the corner of the living room.

But there's one thing I've figured out. The last time I tried to smuggle from reality to the other world with a suitcase, the box passed, but the contents were not, and they are still scattered next to my bed.

Presumably Yarulan melted my box and glued it to the appliance, presumably she just wanted metal objects.

I walked around the house looking for the largest piece of metal.

Pressure cooker.

Well, I'm the first to travel to the Otherworld with a pressure cooker.

I grabbed the pressure cooker and lay on the bed.

Drain out the clutter.

Fall asleep.

I dreamed that Shirai's head was cut off and he pulled his hair and lifted it in the air.

However, I was sure that she was all right, because she said something to me with her mouth open and closed, and I was immediately relieved.

What is it?

I didn't hear what she said until I woke up.

I turned my head and looked at Shirai Hui, who was still sleeping soundly beside me, and felt much more at ease. How could you have such a strange dream, unwilling after the collapse of the Crystal Palace?

I kneaded her and didn't wake her up.

I threw the pressure cooker on the empty bed on the right and got dressed and went out.

Yarulan was waiting outside the door.

"Do you really have a habit of listening to the door?"

"I don't do anything boring, and I'm not interested in listening to the silence of the night."

She was clearly prepared for my sarcasm.

I found that a strand of her hair was in front of me, so I raised my hand to help her pull it behind her ear, but in exchange for her whole body suddenly shook, blocked her chest with her arm and took a half step back, with a surprised and nervous expression: "What are you doing?" โ€

Am I a tiger? The mission of the world-class boss is still lying on my phone, look at your quail guts.

I asked the question about the metal statue, and she replied that if you want to use the "smuggle" ability to bring something here to the Atlas, it must be made of the same material as it is in reality. With the exception of biological organisms, such as F91 clonal tissue in vitro, most other substances are not good. Let's take some time to try and find materials that match reality. Secondly, what is wrapped in the system must be judged by the system to be "a whole", so the pen that was previously wrapped in bone failed, and only the outer layer succeeded in smuggling, but the pen remained in place.

The method of this smuggling is to use real metal to melt the shell of the electrical appliance in the other world, and deceive the judgment of the system - the appearance material is not only the reality, but also the electrical appliance as a whole.

It dawned on me when I heard this.

Well?

"Wait! Doesn't that mean that the F91 is no longer able to be smuggled into reality? She doesn't have any cloned tissue outside her body now, so she can't wrap it up temporarily, right? โ€

Ya Rulan covered her mouth and pondered for a moment, then nodded: "That's right. โ€

"Keep thinking of it!"

She shrugged, "Yes, my concubine, I expected you to say that." I'll give it a try. โ€

"Oh yes, also, escort the old pavilion master to Bonan Town. There's a human experiment waiting for him there. โ€

Ya Rulan frowned: "You are really reluctant to kill your future father-in-law." โ€

Father-in-law? Ha, I'm afraid it's the child's great-grandfather.

"Wait a minute, what about the two of you?"

"Do you think I'm like a babysitter?"

"I got the ability you wanted."

Ya Rulan's eyes suddenly sparkled, and she grabbed my hand, and her voice raised a few points: "Really? Which one is it? What effect? Moon puppet fool and F91 in the basement of the repair room. โ€

Are you a humanoid radar?

I told her the details of the "loser's play-off" ability, and she was excited, tiptoeing up and down on his heels.

But soon she sank her face and asked, "Sure enough, what are the conditions?" I really don't understand, you have the power of absolute command, you can do whatever you want me to, and you still use your ability to blackmail me? You want my body, right, do I have the right to refuse, as long as it's not a bed party. โ€

Her tone seemed to have been resigned to her fate for a long time.

"Come here, turn around."

She did.

"Let me pet the cat's tail."

She put her tail out to my hand.

I rubbed her tail impatiently repeatedly, the hair was so soft, and her expression of biting her lip and not screaming was also a stunning sight.

Her cheeks were slightly red, and she looked back with tears and asked, "Can you use it on me?" โ€

"Aren't the three conditions you gave me still short of the last one, what's the hurry?" I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth, "I'm risking my life and using this ability...... Don't you think you should repay me? โ€

"What do you want? I now wear a maid outfit every day, with a cat tail. โ€

"Let me think about it a little. I just don't want to force you with "orders", but I want to see you willingly do something for me. โ€

She snorted and ran away, and finally threw down the sentence "Whatever you want!" โ€

I whistled and hummed a song, it turned out that bullying the boss was such a pleasant thing. Anyway, I haven't seen her go crazy for a long time, is she really that powerful?

I had just taken a few steps when the door behind me slammed open. Shirai Hui ran to me while sorting out his clothes: "Please forgive me, I was too happy to sleep too heavy last night." โ€

I shook my head to show that it was okay.

Look down and check the opinion score.

Shirai Hui still hasn't changed...... "I'm too happy" so I slept too deeply? It always felt like something was getting wrong.

As we walked up the passage, several believers saluted me and then whispered to Shirai.

"What's wrong?"

Shirai Hui stroked his chest and saluted: "Yes, Your Majesty, it's just a daily report." Thanks to the power of the gods, we have successfully established a branch church in the empire, but it is still in a hidden state, but because of the protection of the blue sea nobles, everything is going well. His power has been expanding exponentially lately. โ€

It's not in vain that I support it vigorously.

"Recently, there have been frequent accidents among the small and medium-sized nobles in the empire, all of which are bizarre, and almost only the two families of Lan Hai and his new girlfriend are still safe. I have already instructed to go down, take advantage of the situation, and publicize it, and only by joining my sect can I keep it safe, otherwise those people will be examples. โ€

You're smart.

"Finally, there are some rumors, which have not been confirmed below, and I don't know whether to talk about them or not." Shirai hesitated for a moment, and then continued after I bowed my head, "Recently, a strange rumor has suddenly appeared in the empire, saying that there are actually two princes, and they have begun to fight for power. โ€

Night believers, it's really fast.

But why don't you send someone to contact me, I obviously told her that I would give the greatest help. Can she do it herself?

Come to the square.

Didn't take a few steps.

Baka Rabbit ran towards us in a panic.

"Your Majesty, something is wrong!" She said breathlessly, "Turtle, turtle ......!" โ€

It refers to white-collar prisoners, and this little couple was broken up by me before they could be skimmed.

Anyway, I gave him up for the sake of righteousness.

"Turtle he was captured!"

Sure enough, he was dead.

It's like a cat writing poetry.

The people I gave up in desperation would die, but looking at the problem from another angle, in fact, they have already died on the battlefield of PVP.

"I see."

I can only respond to Baka Rabbit with silence.

Took a few steps.

"Huh? What did you just say! โ€

"Your Majesty, I just said: The turtle has been taken away!"

"What does it mean to be taken?" I felt confused, "By whom!" โ€

Baka Rabbit stretched out his bracelet and clicked it a few times, and a green holographic projection ejected. It's an oval-shaped video video, the camera dangles and is a little confusing, but I saw the figure of a white-collar prisoner.

She explains: "Your Majesty, I have live video with me on my body, and I can record everything I see with my eyes. The white-collar prisoner was suddenly taken away this morning, and I happened to witness all of this without warning! โ€

It's the first-person video of Baka Rabbit, and the woman with her own dash cam is amazing.

Looking around, it may be the town of Poxi, where the chaotic homeless people and believers are busy building. She would occasionally give a command, and the rest of the time she would spend her time arguing with white-collar prisoners.

Then, a white light flashed, and the white-collar prisoner disappeared!

I pointed to the screen and looked at Baka Rabbit, who rewinded the footage and replayed it in slow motion.

The white-collar prisoner stood there intact, watching Baka Rabbit speak.

A small black dot appeared on the chest of a white-collar prisoner. From this angle, it is impossible to see what the black dot is and how close it is to the white-collar prisoner.

The black dot expands rapidly from the size of a pin's eye to the size of a fist.

A dazzling white light burst out, blinding the Baka Rabbit's eyes.

White light, white light, white light...... Then the white light disappeared, and the white-collar prisoner was gone.

I held my forehead: "Are you saying that he was captured by the white light?" I felt like I had been struck to death by lightning. "This kind of scourge kill is in line with the style of system erasure.

Baka Rabbit looked even more anxious: "Didn't you see this hand, Your Majesty?" โ€

She replays it again and minimizes the brightness of the footage.

A white light appears, forming a ...... Vertical spindle-shaped.

Then a hand with pointed nails appeared behind the white-collar prisoner, grabbed him by the shoulder, and dragged him into a spindle-shaped light curtain.

It's more like a door of light.

People enter, doors close, and the white light disappears.

"I'll go! It's really been caught! I looked at the two women next to me, pointed to the screen and asked, "What is this strange hand for?" โ€

They both frowned and shook their heads.

Wait, my mind is a little messy...... I gave up the white-collar prisoner and his "eccentric notification" ability, wasn't he supposed to die like a cat writing poetry? Why take it away? If it suddenly disappears out of thin air or is struck by lightning, I can accept it, and no matter how bad it is, "walking on the road and tripping over a pebble and falling to death" is also a barely acceptable routine. Captured? Who took it! And what about the cat that writes poetry? Why did she die and the white-collar prisoner didn't?

Wait, no one confirmed the death of the cat who wrote the poem. At first, someone just handed over her suicide note, which said "maybe I'm going to die", and her so-called fear of dying is because ......

Because of the weirdos outside the town!

In other words, the weirdo outside the town tells the cat who wrote the poem that she is "dying", but in fact she was taken away like the white-collar prisoner.

Captured by a weirdo outside the town? No, even if it wasn't his hand, he couldn't figure it out.

"Follow me to that fortune-telling homeless man outside town!"

The two women agreed, and immediately walked quickly with me.

I forgot about him for a while! I have known for a long time that he has eccentricities. Obviously, the town is now recruiting new residents on a large scale and sending them to live and arrange jobs, but he refuses to come. Moreover, he is still a "hidden character", just like F91. There's definitely something wrong with him!

Come out of town.

The weirdos are still in place.

It's just that I was a little surprised when I saw it.

I pointed at him and shouted, "Mira, remember me?" โ€

He leaned back lazily and said, "I said it, I don't want to argue with you, everyone is their own person, why do you have to work hard with each other?" โ€

"Who with your own people, do you see any cards on me?" I'm especially impatient with this kind of trickster, "Answer me honestly, did you catch the cat that wrote the poem?" โ€

He was stunned, and seemed to recall it for a long time before he suddenly realized: "That woman, are you still struggling with this matter?" As I said, her death was predestined and had nothing to do with me. โ€

I grabbed him by the collar and yelled, "I have proof, she is not dead, she was captured, and I have another friend who has been captured!" I don't care if it's a space-time portal or a teleportation circle, but it's clearly being dragged into a teleportation of light! โ€

Mira frowned and remained silent.

"You must have a clue! Give them back to me! I just gave up the ability, not on the other hand! I don't want any more abilities, so let's get them back! โ€

Mila looked bewildered at my roar.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Your Majesty, did you give up on the turtle? โ€

I looked back, and Baka Rabbit looked at me in disbelief: "Tell me, it's not true. He is so loyal to you that even if it is just us, he has been raving about you, saying that you are a natural king. โ€

"I didn't give up on him."

"Of course, I'm sure you'll never do that......"

I'm not lying, I'm giving up the ability he carried. But Baka Rabbit had already lowered his head to the side, his hands clutching the corners of his clothes.

Mira sighed.

"I didn't do what you said, and although I have some clues, I don't want to tell you at all." He pulled out a few cards, raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "That woman must be dead, I can't be mistaken." Change the subject, long time no see, let's draw one? โ€

"I refuse, you can keep it for yourself!"

I pushed him to the ground.

Deep well ice!

He fell to the ground like a lost dog, but his smile was full of disdain for all beings.

Suddenly, I noticed a handful of ...... fall from his side Key? It looks very old, and the brassy sheen seems to be rubbed frequently.

He found that I was looking at the key, quickly touched my waist, and then shook my whole body, and subconsciously rushed over to grab the key, but stopped again, and kept my posture in a half-squatting state.

After a few seconds, Mira sat back on the ground as if giving up: "This is also a kind of fate. Won't draw cards? Then I'll ask you now...... Will you pick up this key? โ€

He didn't change his mocking look.

What's wrong with the key, why are you afraid?

I bent over.

Reach for the key.

Suddenly, the air behind me shuddered, and something hard pressed against the back of my head.

"Your Majesty!"

Shirai Teru and Baka Rabbit exclaimed in unison.

A familiar voice came from behind me: "Don't act rashly. Stand up straight, away from the key, and move slowly. โ€

I looked at Mira in front of me with a shocked expression on my face.

I threw up my hands and slowly stood up.

Turn your head away.

Hey?

Another Mira! He was covered in blood, badly wounded and dying, with a pistol to my head and the other aimed at Shirai. He had a long sword around his neck, which Shirai Teru had stretched out.

Baka also pulled out a pistol and put it against Mira's head, who was seriously injured.

The seriously injured Mira smiled bitterly, lowered the pistol pointed at Shirai Teru, and turned to Mira who was sitting on the ground.

Damn, what's going on!

Shirai Hui's voice was mixed with thick anger: "Put down the pistol, my sword is much faster than you pull the trigger." Immediately. โ€

The seriously injured Mira ignored her, just looked at me, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and said slowly: "My life is not important, and I can not take your life." Just that key...... You can't pick it up. You can't afford that! โ€

You are responsible for picking up the keys, are you kidding me? I didn't give the 20 yuan I picked up to the police uncle.

Shirai's blade had already cut through Mira's skin, which had seriously injured Mira: "Say it again, put down the gun immediately!" Right now! โ€

Seriously injured Mira laughed: "I'll say it again, don't pick up that key!" Otherwise, everyone will die together! He glared at Mira, who was sitting on the ground, "And you!" You idiot! They all have to die! โ€

Mira, who was seated, had a circled expression on her face.

Amusing.

It's just a key, I can pick it up if I want to, I don't pick it up if I don't want to, do I need to listen to you?

A, pick up the key

B, don't pick it up

C, "Eight of the week" ability

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By the way, let's think about what Ya Rulan will do willingly, being put on the head with a gun is the most suitable whim.