Chapter Eighty-Three: The Wall

The extra round of the game is actually very easy to understand, not everyone is like Zhang Heng who stays in a copy for a year and a half, and even if the vast majority of people can learn new skills from the dungeon, the level will not be too high, which is equivalent to giving them the opportunity to continue to improve their skills in the game.

However, the price of 500 game points is also quite high, Zhang Heng has experienced three rounds of games, and the points on his body have just broken 100, according to this calculation, he will have to play at least a dozen rounds of games to get so many points, if there is no other way to obtain it, this product is probably very few people can afford it.

However, this is not the most expensive thing on the list, Zhang Heng flipped down later, but saw another item worth 800 game points.

- Exemption card for mission failure.

As the name suggests, this small card can help the wielder escape the punishment that comes with failing a mission.

Even Zhang Heng is a little tempted by this thing, he has successfully passed the three rounds of the game at present, of which the main quests of the first and third rounds belong to the survival category, once the task fails, the person will hang up together, and the punishment exemption card is estimated to have no effect, but like a copy similar to Tokyo Drift, if the main quest is not completed, Zhang Heng does not know what kind of punishment the player will face when the return deadline arrives.

If you have enough points, it's always a good idea to buy a penalty-free card and put it on you.

In addition, Zhang Heng also saw something called the No. 137 Game Point Permanent Membership Card at the bottom of the page, priced at 999 game points, but this thing is a little suspicious.

According to Miss Bartender's explanation, players who hold membership cards can enjoy a 20% discount when they spend at the game point, and whether it is worth it or not is up to the player's own judgment.

Zhang Heng didn't see game props on this long list, except for the extra round of games and punishment cards, most of the items on the list are real, like penguins, the aborigines of the earth are at most a little more difficult to obtain, and the game points here are only 1 point of game points and free shipping, in a sense, it is quite conscientious.

Of course, whether anyone will buy it is another question.

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A week's time has passed in the blink of an eye, the end of the semester is approaching, the school is full of people who are in battle recently, the library is now full every day, and the people who get up early and queue up even extend all the way to the door of the cafeteria, Zhang Heng also had to change his work and rest habits, go to the gym and archery gym to exercise during the day, and wait until 12 o'clock at night, after entering the still world, he will make a cup of coffee and come to the empty library to review.

Zhang Heng actually rarely skips class, except for the English accident that hit the roll call, he is usually quite positive, so there is no risk of failing the course, but because he has been in each round of the game for too long, many things have been forgotten, and it is necessary to review it again.

However, his behavior fell in the eyes of others, but it couldn't help but seem a little different, at this time, everyone was hurrying to prepare for the final exam, only he was still wandering around heartlessly, Chen Huadong, who was sleeping with him, now rarely started to get up early, and couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw someone leaving the dormitory with a bow and arrow on his back every day.

And the most hateful thing is that Zhang Heng came back very late this time, basically he came back from outside the school when the power was about to be cut off, and Chen Huadong didn't know where the former took the time to prepare for the exam.

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Zhang Heng felt good today, shooting a moving target on the fifty-meter arrow path, and all ten arrows hit the bull's-eye, ignoring the coach's eyes full of residual thoughts, and drank a sip of mineral water. He had just finished the third round of the game, and it was still very early before the fourth round of the game, so he didn't give himself too much time to fill up, and after finishing the archery practice, he didn't go to the gym to feed the pigeons for an afternoon, and went to the gymnasium in the evening to watch a ball game.

It was already ten o'clock at the end, Zhang Heng didn't go to take the subway, and decided to jog back to school, and when he passed an alley halfway, he saw two homeless people rummaging in the garbage cans to eat.

Looking at them, it seems that they are both grandparents and grandchildren, both dressed in tatters, the older one took out half a box of fried chicken and two bags of unfinished takeaway from the trash can, opened it, and beckoned the grandson on the other side to squat by the wall and prepare to eat, but when he looked up, he saw Zhang Heng not far away suddenly stopped, and then accelerated and rushed over to this side.

The two of them may have been bullied by the little hooligans nearby, and when they saw this, their eyes showed a look of fear, and the older one was even scared out of the bag in his hand, and subconsciously wanted to pull the little one into his arms, but the next moment, something dripped onto her shoulder.

Zhang Heng could see it very clearly from this angle, the entire brick wall behind the old scavenger melted like heated cheese, and those black juices first fell on her shoulders, and then began to cover her body.

Next to her, her seven or eight-year-old grandson seemed to be stupefied by this scene, holding the half box of fried chicken and standing motionless.

Zhang Heng's movements were very fast, and he rushed over at the first time and grabbed the hand of the old man who was scavenging, but the power of these black liquids was stronger than he imagined, this thing seemed to be able to switch freely between liquid and solid, and Zhang Heng didn't pull it at all.

He didn't use all his strength, but it didn't really mean anything, because no matter how strong his strength was, the first thing he couldn't hold on to would be the old man's body.

Zhang Heng was still thinking about whether there was any other way, those black juices had taken the opportunity to wrap half of the old man's body, and that thing didn't seem to be unconscious, although it caught its prey, it was obviously not satisfied, and it attacked Zhang Heng along the old man's arm.

Zhang Heng's reaction was very fast, he withdrew his hand at the last moment, and then lifted the motionless little ghost next to him, the latter finally came back to his senses until this time, and began to struggle violently, as if he wanted to run to save his grandmother, but the black liquid on the other side was faster, and in less than a minute, the old man was completely enveloped, and then slowly sank into the wall.

After another half a minute, only Zhang Heng and the scavenging ghost he was carrying in the alley remained.

Zhang Heng's right hand hurt, but he was bitten by the latter, and the scavenger broke free from his hand, rushed to the brick wall, and knelt on the ground, but no matter how he beat and whimpered, the wall did not change now, and everything that happened before was like a nightmare.