According to the normal script, good equipment players are held by themselves, and it is rarely handed over to other players to use, because it is not a binding item, and everyone will be afraid that high-quality weapons will be taken away by others and then offline, so that the weapon will not come back at all, and things like this often happen in the dungeon, unless it is the kind of friend who is too familiar to know.

But the little girl of Monose Ling didn't want to put her 'Silver Holy Sword' into Chen Hao's hands, Chen Hao looked speechless, this girl is so naïve, how can she be deceived in the future......

Seeing Chen Hao's serious face, Monochrome Ling laughed out loud, "Why are you so serious, you saved my life, it's normal for me to give you the Silver Holy Sword......

"But I may be a bad person, maybe I will take your 'Silver Holy Sword' and go offline, and you won't be able to find me." Chen Hao looked at Monochrome Ling and said.

"Ah, is that so?" Monochrome Ling was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Then it doesn't matter, I believe you." ”

"You don't think you can believe anyone who saves you, right? Oh my God, (Author's Quote: Bastard, why did I appear Oh my God, I have a fat man in my mind), those who saved you may have taken a fancy to your beauty, girl, you can have a snack......"

"Why do you look so serious, okay, okay, next time I won't lend it to others easily, look at your nervousness, please, I lent you something, and I'm the one who should be nervous, isn't it......" Mono Seling stuck out her tongue and said, in fact, there was a sentence she didn't say, the reason why she lent the Silver Holy Sword to Chen Hao without hesitation was not just because Chen Hao saved her, maybe it was an intuition, a woman's sixth sense, she felt that Chen Hao was a person who could be trusted.

"Well, that's right, but why do I have the illusion that I'm your boyfriend?" Chen Hao lowered his head in contemplation.

"Phew, shameless, people don't have boyfriends~" When he said this, Monochrome Ling blushed rarely.

Chen Hao didn't think deeply about this matter, but locked his eyes on the Silver Holy Sword.

Type: Weapon

Name: Silver Holy Sword

Quality: Excellent quality

Remarks: Originally, it was just an ordinary rusty long sword, because it was placed in the temple for some years, absorbing the power of Buddhism, and then asked someone to temper it, and the long sword became a short sword, because of the power of Buddha in it, this short sword was named 'Silver Holy Sword' by the forger, it has a strong lethality to Western demons, ghosts and Eastern ghosts, ghosts, etc.

(Copies can be taken out)

"It turned out to be a weapon of excellent quality, no wonder the little child was terrified when he saw it."

The weapons above the mortal quality are excellent, and the highest-level weapons that the dungeon players have according to the current level are only excellent, and the perfect quality is not so quick to open, and even if there is, there will probably not be more than three in the entire game dungeon.

At this time, Chen Hao, who had the 'Silver Holy Sword' in his hand, naturally no longer had any fear, that kid wanted to kill himself and Monose Ling, so sorry-

Chen Hao rushed forward with a weapon in his hand, the little girl wanted to dodge, but the size of this room was so big, a wrong body, the effect of the usual fitness was shown, and the body was very flexible and rolled on the table, and at the same time the short sword in his hand stabbed out horizontally.

The little girl's reaction was not unpleasant, her body was light and fluttering, and the weight of existence did not seem to exist, when Chen Hao attacked her, her body had already dodged the past, but Chen Hao's right hand changed to his left hand, and the silver short sword did not pause at all.

"Poof......

The little girl's body dodged the past, but one arm was cut off by Chen Hao, there was no bloody picture, only a cloud of black gas wrapped the little girl's left hand, and then her entire arm disappeared out of thin air.

"Don't kill me......" the little girl begged.

But this kind of begging is full of flaws in Chen Hao's eyes, is it still a mentally disordered attack at this time? His eyes were all cold colors, and his body jumped directly in front of the little girl, and then stabbed the other party in the chest.

The monochrome Ling in the rear obviously didn't expect this kind of picture to be so shocking, it was exactly the same as the real thing, fortunately there was no blood splattering, otherwise the monochrome Ling was afraid that he would be holding on to the wall and starting to vomit at this time.

The knife was fatal, and the little girl disappeared, but before she disappeared, she still said the same sentence: Don't touch the teacher's things!

"This little girl is so extreme, is it Keiko Sawada?"

In the notebook on the desk before, it was mentioned that Keiko Sawada was a girl, a thirteen-year-old student, a student in the second class of the ninth grade, there was only one grandmother at home, and her parents left her since she was a child, this little girl was well-behaved and sensible, and her studies were good in the class, but she was a little extreme, and regarded her teacher as her own relatives.

According to the information in the notepad, if nothing goes wrong, this little girl is obviously Keiko Sawada.

If that's really the case.

Chen Hao raised his head, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, "It seems that the main character of this copy has something to do with the teacher of the second class of the ninth grade...... But so far, I don't have any information about their teacher, and the only thing I want to know is to find clues from the eight people who held the cultural festival and fell into this copy, and they are supposed to be dead...... The way it appears is probably the way it appears in the form of death, that's about it. ”

"Hey, this well-dressed brother, you've been thinking about it for a long time, look at the time, it's eleven forty-three o'clock, are we going to leave this school building right now......" Monochrome Ling covered his forehead and said speechlessly.

Chen Hao glanced up at the time, slightly stunned, "Time has passed so long, it's really like a deceased, reluctant to live day and night, I don't feel it at all, okay, it's useless to stay here for the time being, let's go." ”

Immediately, Chen Hao ran in front alone, followed by Monochrome Ling. But soon, Chen Hao found a problem.

"What's wrong?" Monochrome Ling was particularly puzzled when he saw Chen Hao suddenly stop.

"It's not the way back." Chen Hao replied with a frown.

"How not? I remember this is where we walked when we went up just now. "Monochrome Ling doesn't understand.

"The environment is the same, but the distance is different, when I went up just now, the pace of this road was twelve, but when I came down, I walked nearly thirteen steps." Chen Hao's expression was quite serious.