Seven days left?

Zhao Futu looked at it and was slightly determined in his heart, and then opened the specific description of the entrusted task, which then showed the specific content of the entrusted task.

It looks like this:

"Objective: Plane Exploration!"

"Mission World: A Chinese Ghost Story."

"At present, the exploration degree of this mission scenario is 0.18%."

"Main Quest: Quest 1, get at least 3% of the scene exploration degree. Task 2 is to determine the coordinates of Lanruo Temple and mark the space to determine that the nightmare space can be accurately positioned and teleported the next time it teleports. Task 3, without interfering with the main plot, explore the data of the plane creatures in the plot and capture a spirit creature sample. ”

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"Attention! This plane is a difficult magic plane, please don't try to get involved in the main story at will! This plane is the middle plane of exploration, and the power of the laws of space has not yet completed the basic penetration of this plane, and in the process of plane exploration, any behavior that changes the main plot will lead to unpredictable dangers! [Blood red font!] 】

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Dimensional exploration?

The way of the world of A Chinese Ghost Story?

Zhao Futu chewed these words and thought silently in his heart.

After a long time, he closed the mission page, put away his equipment one by one, and then walked into the staircase that connected to the real space. A familiar feeling of dizziness came, and when a glimmer of bright sunlight appeared in front of his eyes, and he smelled the air with the smell of crafted exhaust gas, Zhao Futu's heart felt a burst of relief and pleasure at this moment.

"Came back alive again." With a small smile on his face, he opened the door and stepped into his room.

The last time he felt it wasn't obvious, but after this intensification, he immediately found that the air in reality was a little more turbid than in the nightmare space, with a little more subtle exhaust fumes, not as fresh as in the space. Before, he didn't have a way to feel it clearly, but after this strengthening. His senses were noticeably much sharper than before, and even the difference in the air was clear!

Entering the room, Zhao Futu cooked eight poached eggs for himself.

Then. When he had finished eating, he fell on his back again on the big bed, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Physical tiredness, nightmare space can also be restored.

But the mental tiredness after a high-frequency battle. It still makes him feel very tired, that kind of mental tiredness, and he has to rely on enough sleep to recover again.

By the time Zhao Futu woke up, it was already night.

He picked up his phone and looked at the time, only to realize that he had slept for more than ten hours. It's already half past eight in the evening. Most of the people living in this community are some retired elderly people, and under normal circumstances, there are not many people in the community around half past nine. He took out a bottle of mineral water from the corner and poured it down, and then began to take a hot bath, and when he was done, he changed into a dry suit, picked up the German hand and half a sword, and walked towards the villa area next door.

His current naked strength and perception have reached an astonishing 35 points, and there are not as many skill enhancements in the space, it may be a bit of an exaggeration to say that the cornices are walking on the wall, but it is really easy to overturn a car with one hand. As long as his perception is open. Basically, anyone can be found within a hundred meters of him. So he didn't have to worry about being discovered by the security guards in that villa area again, so he didn't have to wrap his sword in a cloth anymore.

The community was quiet, and now he didn't even need to hold it up with one hand, and the wall nearly three meters high flew over directly.

When he landed, Zhao Futu propped up the wall with his hand to slow down the force of the fall. Avoiding making too much movement when he landed, he then pulled out the German-style half-sword in his hand. Begin to practice the Silver Cross Sword Technique one move at a time. His current Silver Cross swordsmanship is about to be upgraded to lv2. It's not that he doesn't have a survival point to improve this skill, but he feels that swordsmanship is different from other combat styles. If you connect your own moves one by one, when you make moves in battle, it is far more convenient, more natural, and more free than the skills of space enhancement!

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Here, Zhao Futu was practicing swordsmanship with one move, and on the small villa about three hundred meters away, there was also a plump and delicate young woman who was lying on the railing boredly looking this way. There was an infrared telescope beside her, a soft blanket on the high-end mahogany Taishi chair, and a small high-bridge table with a bottle of red wine and two crystal wine glasses, one of which was filled with half a glass of mellow red wine, and the other was empty.

The beautiful woman gently picked up the wine glass, her slender *** fingers shook in circles, she put it on the tip of her small nose and sniffed it gently, and her face showed a hint of intoxication. Then, she picked up the binoculars and looked over there, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said softly, "It's really punctual!" It's this time of the day. ”

After speaking, she gently took a sip of red wine, and sat leisurely on the Taishi chair, looking at the man who was practicing sharp sword moves in the dim light.

The sword light flickered, even if it was so far away, she felt a little thrilling at a glance!

"It's the 21st century. I can't imagine that anyone would spend so much effort practicing real swordsmanship, what a strange guy! The beautiful woman took a sip of red wine, and soon her charming face was dyed with a touch of red, with a lazy and confused atmosphere, which is the charm peculiar to a mature woman. She just looked over there with one hand on the side of her face, and occasionally poured a glass of wine, and soon there was a trace of temptation in her eyes.

"The ancients had a sword dance to drink, but I didn't expect that today I, Cheng Xiaoyue, also learned a handful of ancients!" The beautiful woman was talking to herself, as if she thought it was funny, and suddenly giggled.

As the minutes and seconds passed, the beautiful woman's wine surged, and there was a blurry sleepiness on her charming and moving face.

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Since her daughter transferred to another school, she has had to sleep alone.

is used to the days when mother and daughter sleep in each other's arms, and it is a little uncomfortable to let her sleep alone. Of course, she would never admit that she was alone because she was afraid of the dark.

My daughter goes to an aristocratic school, and she lives in the school from Monday to Friday and comes back on Saturday and Sunday.

So for five days a week, she slept a little uncomfortably. In order to avoid being too lonely at night, which made her feel a little uneasy and a little scared, she quickly developed the habit of drinking some red wine before going to bed at night to help her sleep.

It's boring to drink alone.

So, she found a good person to drink, although the man had never known it, and the glass on the table had always been empty.

Cheng Xiaoyue stood up and stretched her waist, showing the unique concave and convex delicate curves of a mature woman to the fullest, she beckoned lightly to Zhao Futu, who was still practicing swords, and made a gesture of goodbye, and then giggled childishly: "Great master!" Good night! ”

"See you tomorrow."

There is a big master living near her home, although the two have never met and said a word, but she also feels very relieved.

Maybe that's psychological comfort.