Chapter 2 The Wishful Golden Hoop Stick

"I have entered the world of scrolls, please pay attention to the system prompt, and complete the task to find the real Xiao Ai. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"I have entered the world of scrolls, please pay attention to the system prompt, complete the task to find the real Xiao Ai."

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Zhang Xiaofan looked at the snow-white robot in front of him, his eyes were a little dazed, what was going on?

"Who is Xiao Ai?"

Zhang Xiaofan rubbed his eyes, and then looked at the snow-white robot, the whole person felt bad, he seemed to be a poor friend empty, who would make this kind of joke on himself, buy the latest version of the robot, to tease himself?

"The skin is made of soft metal, and it feels very similar to a girl's skin."

"And it has a pronunciation function, a soft and sweet voice, sweeter than the announcer at school."

"This face is a Korean standard Internet celebrity face, cute and charming, and it also comes with two small dimples."

"The only fly in the ointment is that only the head is like a normal person, and the neck is all transparent soft glass, and you can clearly see the mechanical parts inside."

"Host: Zhang Xiaofan, level: main god (tourist), main quest: 1. Find the real Monkey King; 2. Find the real Tang Xuanzang; 3. Jump out of the cycle. Please note: The system will give you three real talismans, please use them with caution. ”

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"Hello tourists, please pay attention to receive clues, please find the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick within twenty-four hours, you can open the next dungeon task map and get rewards."

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"Tourists? I'm a tourist? ”

"You're a tourist, your whole family is a tourist, I'm okay in my own home!"

Zhang Xiaofan laughed, I don't know who made a joke on himself today, made such a high-tech thing, forget it, wash and scrub, I should find a good friend empty, I made an appointment before going to bed yesterday, and I want to go back to school to play basketball.

Skillfully put on sportswear, picked up the basketball again, and rode the extreme mountain bike that his mother bought for his seventeenth birthday.

The streets are full of people, but unlike in China, most of the time, the urban population in the United States is not crowded, and Zhang Xiaofan has been in the United States with his mother for five years.

I heard my mother say that more than 20 years ago, before all countries broke the boundaries, the population of all countries was strictly forbidden to leave the gate of their own country, and they needed something called a passport to travel, otherwise they would be judged according to smuggling.

Smuggling seems to be an offence.

"Xiao Fan!"

"Empty!"

Zhang Xiaofan had just left the community not far from when he saw his friend playing basketball in the square not far away, and many pedestrians next to him applauded.

"Why did you come early?" Zhang Xiaofan was a little embarrassed, after all, he was late.

"Any idea why you're late every time?" Sora put away his basketball and grinned, "You should buy an alarm clock." ”

"You know I have a long neurological syndrome and can't use the ...... of the alarm clock"

"Excuse," Kongkong is the only one who can accept Zhang Xiaofan's late for every party, so the two are also the only good friends between each other.

Compared with Zhang Xiaofan's lateness, Kongkong is the kind of person who can talk eloquently in front of good friends, but becomes taciturn in front of strangers or unfamiliar people.

So according to this kind of problem, in modern society, it is quite good to be able to find a Zhang Xiaofan as a friend.

"Let's go," Zhang Xiaofan smiled embarrassedly, Kongkong is his best friend, facing him, he doesn't have to explain too much, he can understand himself.

"Stop!"

The two of them were fighting in the third group, Zhang Xiaofan's face was a little difficult to look at, in front of him, the snow-white robot actually appeared again, as if it came out of thin air.

"Hello tourists, please pay attention to receive clues, please find the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick within twenty-three hours, you can open the next dungeon task map and get rewards."

"Hello tourists, please pay attention to receive clues, please find the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick within twenty-three hours, you can open the next dungeon task map and get rewards."

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"What's wrong, Xiaofan?"

"It's okay, did you see how this robot came here?" Zhang Xiaofan pointed to the snow-white robot and asked his friend.

"What robot?" Kongkong followed Zhang Xiaofan's fingers and saw two coolly dressed female classmates in the stands, there was a lot of ambiguity in his eyes, and he grinned: "Isn't this Shi Shi of Class 6 and the legendary school flower Roy?" ”

"What Shi Shi and Roy? I'm talking about this robot! ”

Zhang Xiaofan's face turned black, and when he reached out to grab the robot, suddenly the robot suddenly disappeared as if it suddenly appeared.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan also saw the two girls that his friend said emptyly.

Sora noticed that his good friend seemed to be a little abnormal, and reached out to hit him on the shoulder, only to see his friend's face instantly turn pale.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

"I didn't ...... Not...... It's nothing! ”

In Zhang Xiaofan's eyes, his good friend's palm swiped along the robot, as if it was empty, but when he just touched it, it was obviously real.

"Is it a hallucination?" Zhang Xiaofan shook his head.

"Empty, I'm a little uncomfortable, I'll go first."

Zhang Xiaofan suddenly remembered a movie he had watched, in which the hero met the same countdown robot, but he did not follow the advice, and when the time came, the whole person was directly exploded into broken flesh and blood clots.

It was a horror movie, and I couldn't have watched it, but my cousin took me to watch it, and because the plot was bloody, I always remembered the content.

If this robot is the same as in the movie, is it dying himself?

"No, I'm going to find the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick," Zhang Xiaofan left the school like crazy.

An hour later......

Two hours later......

Three hours later......

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Seven hours later......

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Twelve hours later......

Zhang Xiaofan casually bought a piece of bread in a roadside supermarket, because he was nervous, he had stomach problems again, and his eyes were full of gold stars, but there was still no news of the wishful golden hoop stick.

It was already early in the morning, and there were only motorcyclists left on the streets, except for the hippies and Ah Fei.

"Sam, here's a little beggar......" whistled, and all the motorcyclists who had just sped past ran back again.

"I'm not a beggar," Zhang Xiaofan hurriedly explained when he saw the motorcycle party surrounding him.

In just a moment, those motorcycle bikers surrounded Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan remembered that many beggars in the city were abused and killed by these people, but because there was no bitter master, the police never caught these, he didn't go home in the middle of the night now, and his mother was on a business trip again.

"It doesn't matter if he's a beggar or not, I like his ass, it looks stiff and upright," a rude man laughed, causing a lot of people next to him to laugh.

Up to now, where does Zhang Xiaofan dare to expect mercy from these people, he can only look around and prepare to escape.

There were a dozen motorcycles around him, and there was only two women on one of the motorcycles in one direction.

Just when a group of people were laughing, Zhang Xiaofan stepped back unexpectedly and kicked the woman in front of the motorcycle in the chest.

God forbid, I exercise a lot on weekdays, and I just drank a lot of mineral water, and after recovering some physical strength, this kick is very strong.

The woman in the front row leaned back directly and fell to the ground with the woman behind her. Zhang Xiaofan almost used the shortest time to step onto the motorcycle, increase the accelerator, and run away from the encirclement.

"How dare this kid run away?"

The big man originally planned to show off his might, so he walked slowly, but he didn't expect to give Zhang Xiaofan a chance to escape, he couldn't believe it.

A red-haired man shouted viciously: "I said it, don't take women, women are supposed to make our man Fake......"

"Fack!"

The two women who were kicked came to the red-haired man and wanted to slap him, but the man grabbed his palm and tore the woman's shirt open, and the other woman hurriedly came over to help, and the two women immediately beat him up.

"Fake, your mother's, chase them all for me!"

A man wearing sunglasses pulled out a shotgun from his motorcycle and threw it into the air, shattering the glass of a house on the side of the street, causing the children inside to cry together, but no one dared to show his head.

Under the threat of the man's bullets in sunglasses, everyone turned the front of the car and chased after Zhang Xiaofan, who had already run away.

"These bastards ......"

After Zhang Xiaofan turned two corners in a row, he couldn't hear the sound of pursuit behind him, so he turned off the engine very decisively, covered the motorcycle with a large canvas next to him, and used his light body to get into a store next to him from the balcony on the second floor.

Through the lights on the side of the road, you can keep hearing the whistling of those motorcycle flying parties back and forth, but they have not found the hidden motorcycle, and naturally there is no way to find Zhang Xiaofan who is hiding.

In the anxious waiting, Zhang Xiaofan, who was sleepy and hungry, finally shrank on the floor and fell asleep.

"Boy, wake up!"

An old man gently stroked Zhang Xiaofan, who had a fever on his forehead, and woke him up from his nightmare.

Zhang Xiaofan, who was struggling in a dream, suddenly looked up and saw an old man with thinning hair.

"Why are you upstairs in my house?"

Although the old man had a gentle attitude, he was holding a shotgun in his hand, and he seemed to be also wary of Zhang Xiaofan, a child who appeared inexplicably.

"That's right, sir," Zhang Xiaofan hurriedly explained, explaining yesterday's events, lest he be slow to explain, let this old man come to a 'legitimate defense', and he broke into a private house by himself, and there was nowhere to redress if he was beaten to death.

"Oh, I see," said the old man, "I said that these little bastards were going back and forth at the door in the middle of the night last night, and they wanted to arrest you. ”

"But why don't you go home in the middle of the night, so stay outside?"

"I'm looking for a stick, a Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick," Mr. Zhang said.

"You're looking for a stick?"

The old man was startled, raised his head, held his eyes on the bridge of his nose, took a careful look at Zhang Xiaofan, and said: "I do have a stick, a long time ago, a friend put it here, saying that as long as someone finds a stick, it will be given to him, is this person you?" ”

"Is the stick on you?"

Zhang Xiaofan didn't expect that the time was almost up, and he finally found the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick.

The old man smiled and walked downstairs with Zhang Xiaofan, explaining: "This stick has been in my store for the longest time, I thought no one would come to get it......"

Listening to the old man's explanation, Zhang Xiaofan was already anxious in his heart, and the last hour had just passed to remind him that if he couldn't get the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, the task would fail, and he didn't know what would happen if the mission failed.

"This is the stick," said the old man, pointing at last to a carved inlaid stick with hoops at both ends.