"Thirty years to Hedong, thirty years to Hexi!"

"Li Qiushui" sneered, she had to smoke this yellow-mouthed boy into a twist today, and he knew why the flowers were so red.

Just about to use light skills to catch up, I saw a figure flickering, and he knelt down on one knee and said: "My subordinate Suo Luotian is late to escort me, please forgive the empress."

Listening to this person's words, "Li Qiushui" is naturally the pseudonym of the empress, Li Maozhen, the king of Qi, the master of the Phantom Sound Workshop.

"Why are you here?" The empress spoke indifferently, her expression changed, and her eyes leaked domineeringly.

"My subordinates are looking around for news, and Baili Village in Fengxiang City is suspected of discovering traces of the Xuanming Sect." Sora replied.

"Xuanming Sect, why did they come to my Fengxiang!"

Empress Dai frowned slightly, she originally wanted to catch up with Wang Shu, but now that she thinks about it, there are more important things.

"Give me the map of Baili Village, I'll see it for myself!" The empress said.

"Yes!" Suo Luotian replied respectfully.

……

After Wang Shu used his light skills to escape, he left Fengxiang City far away and came to an unknown suburban woods.

At this time, it was getting late, the moon and stars were scarce, and the gate of Fengxiang City must have been closed.

And Wang Shu didn't go back accurately, what if he ran into that madman again? So I just stayed in the wilderness for a while.

"Ding, traffic package program [5] "When the road is uneven, a roar, when it is time to shoot", the data synchronization is 12%, and a random traffic package will be rewarded, whether to receive it. ”

At this moment, 001's voice was heard. Wang Shu opened the traffic package almost instantly without hesitation.

"Ding, get a flow of 1500M, balance 2600M."

“1500M？ Just a simple task of punishing robbers gets so much traffic. How can it be. Wang Shu felt that something was wrong, so he contacted 001 and said:

"001, it's time for you to explain!"

"The character of Li Qiushui is a very important plot character among the bad people, who has a lot of luck, and may even affect the future situation of this world. The host can naturally get a large amount of traffic by completing tasks about her. 001 said.

"But looking at the original work, there is a person named Li Qiushui, or an important character?" Wang Shu couldn't help asking.

"Host, to give you a hint, Li Qiushui is a pseudonym!" 001 said.

"001, can't you just stop selling Guan Zi and just tell me Li Qiushui's true identity?"

When Wang Shu heard the pseudonym, he suddenly understood, he was really fascinated, smart and confused for a while.

But he thought that the world was so big, how did he know who was full of food and liked to use a fake name to deceive.

"Sorry, host. Due to some special reasons, 001 cannot provide you with Li Qiushui's real identity information. 001 replied.

"Why? 001, aren't we one? Wang Shu asked.

"The host should be able to see that there is only 12 percent of the data synced at the moment." 001 said.

"yes, what's the problem?" Wang Shu said.

"The data origin of the terminal of this world (Heavenly Dao, World Will, etc.) is currently being collected by 001, and the progress is twelve percent." 001 said.

"What?"

Wang Shu was a little confused, 001 did say that it needed all kinds of scientific and technological information and data sources to repair itself. But I have been earning traffic and seem to have forgotten about this stubble.

"001 is indeed complementary to the host, and the degree of data source collection is also closely related to the host.

The implanted host of each traffic program can be understood as a virus that has hacked into the terminal of the world.

Once each virus is successfully implanted (mission completed), it represents a further step forward in the collection of data sources in the world.

Only more than 60,001 percent of the data source collection can ignore the convenience of the host in the world's terminals.

If the rules are violated before, the host will be affected by some uncontrollable variables, which is extremely detrimental to us. 001 said.

"Oh, I see." Wang Shu understood 001's intentions, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of something and asked, "001, what if the data source collection progress is 100% synchronized?"

"100% means that 001 has a thorough insight into everything in this world, and even writes some code that changes the rules of the world under the premise of sufficient traffic.

But theoretically, there is only a 0.1 percent chance of data source mining. 001 said.

"Yes."

Wang Shu seemed to understand, for now, it had taken almost three years for the data synchronization to be only 12 percent, if it really reached 100 percent, it would not take decades, he didn't want to stay in this world for so long.

Nothing was said all night, early the next morning. Towards the place where the sun rose, Wang Shu walked out of the barren mountain forest.

At this time, he was no longer in Fengxiang, but in an unknown wilderness. After walking for a long time, I found that there was a small village under the mountain in the distance, with gongs and drums and firecrackers.

Wang Shu rushed to the village, and there was a rusty stone tablet at the entrance of the village, with the words "Baili Village" written in small seal script.

I only heard the crackling of firecrackers, one after another, and the red lanterns hung in the houses at the head of the village, which were full of villagers.

I think it's a happy event for this family, and most of them are girls getting married.

Wang Shu felt that he was lucky, and he should be able to take advantage of other people's happy events to have a wave of wine to eat!

It was only when he got closer that he realized that although the atmosphere in the village was indeed very festive, it was only after getting close to the people in the village that he realized that the atmosphere inside was wrong.

"Woo woo ~ ~ Dad, mother! I don't want to get married! ”

A poignant-sounding girl's cry was heard, a voice full of despair.

"Daughter, how can we bear to let you fall into the hands of that thief!" A middle-aged man with an ordinary face showed a helpless look on his face.

"Erya, the other party asked you by name, and we can't do anything about it! That thief is notorious and ruthless, and if we resist him, I am afraid that our village will suffer. A rickety old man in a gray robe said.

"Now in this world, there is no one to uphold justice for us ordinary people." A young man said indignantly.

"Daddy, village chief, second brother, third uncle, woo woo~"

The young girl, who was still quite handsome, wore a festive red robe, and cried silently as if she had accepted her fate.

"Everyone, folks, I don't know whether to say a sentence or not!"

Wang Shu listened to these villagers talking from the left and the right, and although he could understand a general idea, there were still some unclear places.

The villagers of Baili Village were all worried about the affairs of Erya's family, and when they noticed Wang Shu, who had quietly mixed into the crowd, they were startled and looked panicked.

In particular, the village chief still had some problems with his heart, and he almost didn't slow down, took a sharp puff of the cigarette stick on his waist, and let out a long breath and said calmly:

"Speak!"

……

At this time, ten miles away. Li Qiushui, who was dressed as a man in a private interview with Weifu, was on her way to Baili Village.