Chapter 08: Evil
"Main quest 2 opens: Accumulate 100 Sins points within 48 hours, and those who fail to complete it will be punished by half of all attributes. Recommended locations to get Sins: Maudekaiser Asylum, Blackcurrant Internet Café, Gringotts Bank, Magellan Wan Chai Pier, Joan of Arc Chapel, etc. ”
There is also a line of bold font at the bottom:
"Don't be surprised: the more Sins you accumulate, the bigger the final reward."
"Hmm, I can't find a memory that matches it, and it is preliminarily concluded that it is a fictional adventure world" Lin Xiao glanced left and right, needless to mention the environment here, the moon is dark, the wind is high, the dead vines, the old trees, and the faint crows, normal people don't want to stay longer.
The "Gamma Prison", which seems to hide many secrets behind him, is also restricted to enter, and there is no other way but to go down.
At this moment, Lin Xiao had already observed the nearby environment. The cemetery is built halfway up the mountain, and at the foot of the hill is a brightly lit town. Roughly speaking, it is the same size as small towns in Europe and the United States, and judging from this, the population should be around the thousands.
He looked down at the ground, "There are no footprints left, and there is no special smell in the air, is it the Juggernaut's means of protection?" ”
Although Lin Xiao really wanted to stay here and Yin Adam, the master obviously wouldn't give him this opportunity, and the prompt sounded again:
"The scene is in peaceful exploration mode, and adventurers cannot attack each other."
"Okay, it's a no-brainer." Lin Xiao shrugged his shoulders and walked along the mountain road towards the town below the mountain. He has confidence in Chibon Sakura, and how can he be at the same level as Adam.
The mountain road is difficult to walk, but it is difficult for Lin Xiao, and he has to go down the mountain without danger along the way.
Fifteen minutes later, Lin Xiao was already standing at the gate of the town.
As is often filmed in European and American zombie movies, there is a flagpole in the shape of an ancient wine shop at the entrance of the town, which reads "ThecityofGod." ”
"City of God," Lin Xiao gently touched the bridge of his nose, "Doing evil things in the City of God really tastes a little ironic." ”
Twenty meters away from the town, there is a motel, which can also be used as a brothel / 7 days holiday hotel / gas station / small shop / repair station and a series of service complexes.
Walking into the motel, a Caucasian man in his forties who looked like Uncle Mario was watching the WWE wrestling tournament with relish, and glanced at Lin Xiao, a thin and weak Asian youth, before retracting his gaze.
With a slight glance of his eyes, Lin Xiao could see the time under the computer screen: 2007/8/9, 20:34.
"Boss, here's a copy of today's paper." Lin Xiao said.
"Oh God, are you an idiot! The newspaper is available in limited quantities every day, and I've already torn up and flushed it down the toilet today, Bichi! ”
"That's right." Lin Xiao was not angry, and said with a smile, "Then can you tell me about what are the interesting things today?" ”
"Interesting?" Uncle Mario waved his hand impatiently, "You don't have long eyes, look for it yourself, and then bother me to kill you with a pipe of pliers!" ”
"Ho...... Bah! Lin Xiao frowned, brewed a mouthful of saliva in his mouth, and spit towards the other party from a distance.
A second later, the drool fell on Uncle Mario's white and tender fat hands......
Immediately afterward, the room fell silent......
"Hmm...... Isn't spitting counted? Lin Xiao muttered, "Is it the reason for choosing the wrong target?" Maybe I should spit in front of the cleaning aunt again? ”
"Ge Laozi!" Uncle Mario's face was already an expression of wanting to kill.
The fat and chubby body Huo Ran burst out, and picked up a large pipe wrench at his feet, and was about to open Lin Xiao's head, but when the pipe wrench was still 0.01 cm away from Lin Xiao, his hand Huo Ran stopped, and even because of the loss of strength, his fat face was slightly red
"$1,000, mental damages!" Lin Xiao said lightly.
"Ahaha, the weather is good tonight, I haven't repaired the pipeline for a long time, and my hands are a little itchy, a little itchy." Uncle Mario took the money slipperily, rubbed his fingers and twisted it, and put it in his pocket, smiling like a blooming sunflower, "I said how there are crows on the roof in the evening, it turns out that there are distinguished guests coming to the door, there is a loss of welcome, there is a loss of welcome."
Lin Xiao opened his eyes: "Well, it's easy to say~~"
Just now he found out that the currency used here is a beautiful knife, and it just so happens that Lin Xiao has a lot of loose money in his hand, and when the money opens the way, Uncle Mario's attitude naturally comes to a 720-degree Thomas maneuver, knowing everything, answering endlessly.
Five minutes later, Lin Xiao left the motel satisfied. Before leaving, he took a bottle of blackcurrant milk tea, a map of the town, a red scarf and other gadgets from the hotel.
Because according to Uncle Mario, blackcurrant Internet cafes must have blackcurrant milk tea to enter, and the red scarf is the voucher to enter the Maudekaiser Mental Hospital.
In the past five minutes, Lin Xiao knocked on the side to understand the general mental outlook of some small town residents, and summed it up in eight words - not ashamed, but proud.
Regarding the history and origin of the "City of God", Uncle Mario also gave a more perfect statement:
"The Limoia Mountains are the closest place to God, and the inhabitants of the town were gold diggers who came to the Limoa Mountains a hundred years ago during the Gold Rush Age, and eventually took root here and established the City of God, the main purpose of which was to bask in the glory of the Lord and gain mercy and forgiveness."
After roughly combing through the collected intelligence information in his mind, Lin Xiao strode towards the nearest "blackcurrant Internet café".
I have to say that the promotion of this Internet café is quite in place
The so-called fighting and non-fighting momentum is enough, just like mentioning swordsmen in martial arts, the first thing that comes to mind must be Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng.
Why?
Publicity!
The night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City. A sword comes from the west, and immortals fly out of the sky!
The owner of this Internet café obviously knows the essence of this, and the outside of the Internet café is richly decorated, and the welcome at the door is simply a large bottle of blackcurrant more than two meters high. About half of it is full.
Walking into the Internet café, a young man with a nailed nose ring and lip ring glanced at Lin Xiao, snorted, threw out a needle, and said lazily: "Get on the plane, pay the fee~~ What, American knife?" Nonono, you're not a resident of the town, are you? Get into my blackcurrant Internet café, who cares about those few dollars? See the syringe? If you draw a tube of blood, it will be used as a plane fee. ”
Lin Xiao: "This Nima is darker than a black Internet café!" ”
The volume of the needle is 300CC, you are forced blood!
With a dark face, he took a tube of blood and handed it to the young man with the nose ring, Lin Xiao walked inside, and heard the young man behind him muttering: "Well, it's almost full, this month's business is not good~~"
Almost full? Lin Xiao was a little surprised in his heart, and a large bottle of blackcurrant more than two meters high at the door just now came to his mind, and when he walked by just now, he smelled a very faint smell of blood, could it be that it was filled with more than half a bottle of blood? But it's only the 9th today, okay, do you want to fight so hard? Do you think that blood is tap water, and you can draw a needle casually?
Walk up to the second floor with interest, not to mention the decoration, the number of machines is about 200, but the chance of getting on here is more than 80%, men and women, young and old, and most of them are elementary school students.
"Could it be that this is the legendary black Internet bar that specializes in attracting elementary school students?" Lin Xiao spit out a little, and he had already roughly seen a little bit of the doorway.
He found a vacant seat and sat down, clicked on the power, and waited for the boot to start, his eyes had already glanced at Sao Nian beside him, to be exact, a primary school student with big black eyes, at most a first-grade elementary school
Elementary school students are engrossed in staring at the computer screen, their fingers flying, the sound of the mechanical keyboard tapping is crisp and rhythmic, and lines of text are typed out in the document.
"My name is Shinichi Kudo"
"I firmly believe that there is only one truth!"
"During the battle with the Yalong Bay Dam of the Monster Thief Kidd, Kidd fell into the lake, and I was lucky not to die, and in the process of climbing up, one of Kidd's accomplices who had been ambushed nearby in advance attacked me twice with large rocks"
The corners of Lin Xiao's mouth twitched, "Ha, the primary school version of the detective, I said why is this look so familiar, I didn't expect that after so many years, Conan, not only did you not grow up, but became smaller and smaller." ”
Seeing this, Lin Xiao had already started his own brain supplement: If this is a fantasy novel, our great detective is likely to be smashed off the cliff by the accomplice of the monster thief Kidd, and then he will fall into the lake and not die, find the Shenjun Cave Mansion at the bottom of the lake, and obtain divine skills, magic weapons, beauties or the development of the old man with him......
Unfortunately, in this early twentieth-century realistic novel, the protagonist's aura serves only the following role: "When I climbed the edge of the ledge with my hands and hung my body in the air, another rock fell from me with a thud." My feet were empty, and God forbid, I fell on the path below. I broke my head and bled out, but when I got up, I ran away, and walked ten miles in the dark in the mountains. A week later, I arrived in Florence, and no one in the world knew my whereabouts. ”
Well, there are about 150 words in this paragraph, and "Little Conan" was typed out in ten seconds, and the speed was already off the charts
After reading this paragraph, Lin Xiao said, "Hmm...... This week's content,I guess I can write an excellent wilderness survival fan......"
Kudo children's shoes are obviously proficient in the rhythm of the article, and the next paragraph is written in detail and appropriately, mainly to say where he has gone to practice in the past few years since he disappeared.
"I traveled to Tibet for two years, and I often went to Lhasa to chat with the great lamas. You may have seen a very good report from a Norwegian named Sigson, and I am sure you would never have imagined that this is the news of your dear friend. I then passed through Persia, visited the Holy Land of Mecca, and then went to Kharimum, the capital of Sudan, to pay a brief but interesting visit to the Caliphate (the title of the theocratic leader of the Islamic state), and shared the results of the visit with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Back in Europe, I spent several months studying derivatives of coal tar in a real yàn room in Montpellier, in the south of France. I completed the research with satisfaction, and that's when I heard that Kidd the Strange Thief had reappeared. I was surprised when I got the news, I really looked back on the past, and the scenes of getting along with Kidd resurfaced in front of me, and some things can only be cherished after they are lost."
"Hey, this is a tendency to corrupt~~" Lin Xiao looked at it with relish.
The elementary school student turned his head and glared at Lin Xiao with his eyes, "Shut up!" You're plagiarizing my intellectual property! Also, Conan and Kidd were supposed to be together! If you haven't experienced the pain of losing your loved one, how can you grow up and mature? ”
Lin Xiao was speechless, "It's so incisive, I'm speechless."
"Hey, I suddenly thought of a very interesting topic, who can win by putting you and the Tibetan mastiff in a cage?" Lin Xiao looked at the elementary school students with interest.
"Hmph, I'm black, be careful that I let the white-haired girl lie on your window at night." The elementary school student stared at him and pursed his mouth, "Don't try to lie to me, with my IQ of 210, I can see through your conspiracy in minutes." ”
Well, Lin Xiao was defeated again.
Who wins in a cage with the Tibetan mastiff is a relatively old stalk, winning is stronger than the Tibetan mastiff, losing is not as good as the Tibetan mastiff, not losing or winning is the same as the Tibetan mastiff.
What is a Tibetan mastiff, dog! It's as confusing as a dog biting you, do you want to bite back
While speaking, Lin Xiao's computer was successfully launched, and the login interface was the classic Microsoft interface, Lin Xiao looked to the right with his eyes, where is my mouse?
"At first glance, it's a hillbilly, but I don't know it!" The elementary school version of Conan looked at Lin Xiao and snorted disdainfully, "Come to the Blackcurrant Internet Café, who still uses a mouse, you are an ape who traveled through the Stone Age, right?" ”
Lin Xiao was full of black lines, he had always been black, and finally tasted the taste of being blackened.
Under the suggestion of the elementary school version of Conan, Lin Xiao finally found the camera in front of him and tried to shout: "Start".
The camera slowly swam and turned into a small metal snake, biting Lin Xiao's finger, and retracting it after a few seconds, returning to its original state. And this time Lin Xiao felt a difference, it was a feeling that was difficult to describe in words, and he was able to control the movement of the mouse disc drive with a single thought, and the calculation speed had increased exponentially.
But then again, your camera has become so high-end, is this the Matrix or Robocop?
"Good guy, it's a two-purpose one." Lin Xiao complained.
"Wrong, it's one and three uses." Conan, the elementary school version, corrected, "In addition to being able to connect to the psychic network and act as a camera, you can also participate in regional network battles and experience the fun of immersive battles." ”
"I see," Lin Xiao nodded.
The juggernaut chime:
"Successfully obtain the access to the 'Blackcurrant' supercomputer, and start the mission: regional network game battle, in the battle, each successful 'pit' of teammates in a round, you will get a little guilt point."
"Heh, spitting, stealing or anything is not a crime, and if you pit a teammate in the game, you will get sin points? Aren't we opening it in the wrong way~~"
"But let's try it first." With the help of elementary school students, Lin Xiao successfully entered the regional matching queue.
In the reading interface, Lin Xiao also roughly scanned the content of this game: virtual fantasy holographic fighting game, 5V5 player battle.
It seems that the people who play the game are the men, women and children who donate blood to enter this Internet café.
The name of the opposing team is a legendary place name: Malegobi.
Looking at the other party's five black friends, Lin Xiao suddenly remembered a piece of music of the same name......
Chaoni did not dislike the mud horse wall all his life
A mystery about the mysteries of equine biogenealogy
Fur can help people with pens, and that's a lake green
Reach out and help the mud horses
Let them multiply
Let this Chaoni people live more beautifully
……
The account ID completely exposed their deposits, and it was indeed a special creature on the Malegobi, such as the mud horse, the Ya Yan butterfly, the chrysanthemum silkworm, the gray chicken, the tailed Shen whale, and the five divine beasts.
On Lin Xiao's side, there are two great divine beasts, the river crab and the stork ape, plus the stomach and mouth and abdomen, which happen to be the four blacks.
However, the stork ape can also try to communicate, who dares to provoke the river crab.
Cough...... Straight to the point.
Pit teammates, it's completely stress-free. I haven't eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run, there is a saying, ask how sad you can be, just like a teammate sending a thousand miles to the head~~
Twenty minutes later, the schoolboy version of Conan's eyes widened, "You actually won?!" ”
Looking at Victory on the screen, Lin Xiao was also speechless for a while, this fighting game abandons the mouse and keyboard, and uses the spirit to manipulate the characters, which is simply his own projection! At first glance, Lin Xiao was also very interested in this type of game, so he put down the opposite middle lane with a random set of Wang Ba combination punches, and so on three times, just when Lin Xiao was about to hang up and send people's heads, the opposite side broke out more quickly, and the five people gave people their heads in unison
Luckily won a game, and the juggernaut's prompt sounded at this moment:
"Successfully help a teammate win a game and get 1 Good Value."
"Kindness" Lin Xiao quickly thought about the meaning, but replied, "Because I am handsome." ”
"Really?"
"I'm handsome." Lin Xiao nodded again in confirmation.
"It's okay, just a little worse than my brother."
"Are you sure he's more handsome than me?" Lin Xiao raised his eyebrows.
"Well, a little, but he always loses."
"That's right, your brother is handsome and jealous." Lin Xiao complained casually.
"Poof! You're so interesting! What does this have to do with looks. Little Conan hadn't come back to his senses yet, and the girl sitting on the other side of Lin Xiao couldn't help laughing.
This little beauty was wearing a black magic robe, a chicken feather stick stuck in her neckline, long golden wavy hair, and she was about eighteen years old, full of youth and vitality.
Lin Xiao said tentatively, "Hermione? ”
"Huh? Do you know me? The beauty wondered.
"Ah, because I'm friends with Potter~~"
Lin Xiao explained to his sister seriously: "Because I am handsome, you can see that the teammates I match are very strong, and his brother must have encountered pits." ”
Hermione's eyes widened, a little confused: "It seems to make sense, my brother always scolds his teammates for being cheats when he plays"
Inevitably, whoever loses doesn't say that his teammates are pits, he can't blame himself. Lin Xiao casually clicked on another match, and continued to joke with Hermione: "You see, there are few good-looking masters who play games, because the handsome guys have been pitted by their teammates." ”
"So you're kidding me!" Hermione is a novice and not an idiot, Lin Xiao decisively didn't fool around.
"Just kidding, just kidding."
The elementary school version of Conan, the Mario version of Uncle, the world of Hermione, the hot royal sister, is really interesting.