Chapter 6: How Do You Want to Die?
"Say, how do you want to die?" Ning Yuan didn't mean to let go of Qin Mengshu, his cold eyes fell on Qin Mengshu with a big sting, looking at her eyes, almost like he was looking at a dead person.
"I... You are really ridiculous, what did I do wrong, do you want to kill me to vent your anger?" Qin Mengshu looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water and said: "Okay, you want to kill me, come on, kill me now, what, don't dare, if you don't kill me today, you won't be a man..."
She Qin Mengshu, is she also a big star who is popular all over the country in the 21st century, okay, I haven't seen any formation, anyway, it's hard or not, it's better to scare and scare this thing, maybe there is a glimmer of life.
Ning Yuan was really shocked by Qin Mengshu's sudden words, but he was only stunned for a moment, and after his mind went blank for a moment, the rich haze in his eyes became more and more intense, and he could almost drip anger. As the richest man in the Chinese Empire and a first-line star who is popular all over the country, he Ning Yuan, when has he ever been scolded so bloodily by someone pointing his nose.
Ning Yuan laughed angrily: "Okay, Ben Shao will give you a ride now." ”
When the words fell, his slender hands were instantly covered with a dazzling red, and in the air, there was a rich scorching breath, as if from the cold winter of the ninth count, and it came to the hot summer in an instant.
Qin Mengshu looked blankly at the fist-sized slender hand that suddenly burst out from his palm, flashing with red flames, and suddenly thought of the girl who turned into a ball of powder floating in the wind in front of everyone's eyes three years ago, and his brain fell into an ethereal spirit in shock.
The whole person seems to have entered a strange space, and there are pictures with clear outlines and stiff lines everywhere, such a picture is very similar to the picture seen in the golden silk nanmu when he crossed over at that time.
"Lucky gamer, welcome to the world of Merling!"
There was an extremely blunt voice in my ear, like a computer NPC, and the voice was word-by-word, and it was not the voice that a normal person should have.
"Of course I'm not a normal person, I'm the master of the Ink Spirit World, hahaha..."
"Damn, you still take someone to spy on other people's brains, I don't want to play this game, let me out quickly. "Although Qin Mengshu is a modern woman in the twentieth century, she has always been just a literary and artistic young man who likes to drink tea, film, and travel, and she is inherently not interested in anything like games.
"You don't play, but if you don't, you're going to die. The NPC said word by word again, extremely blunt.
"What, what?" Qin Mengshu was completely stunned.
"Haha, you ignorant human being, this is the world of Moling, everything you get here can be brought to the real world, of course, if you die in the world of Moling, you in the real world will also die. You are the one chosen by the world of ink, the luckiest gamer, and you now have 100 points to start with, and you can buy things in the shops of the world of ink, and you can continue to live. ”
After the last word fell, the extremely stiff NPC bass voice completely disappeared, and Qin Mengshu stood there stunned.
She seems to understand something, so she is not only a time-traveler, but also a time-traveler with a game system.
By the way, what did that thing just say, this is the world of Moling, and everything you get from here can be brought to the real world.
Although Qin Mengshu has never played computer games, she has received a lot of endorsements about computer games, although she rejected them one by one in the end, but about the details of those computer games, her agent has retold them over and over again, although she does not have a super memory, but she can vaguely remember some.
If the game of Ink World is similar to most games, then the NPC just said that she could buy things from the Ink World, and she should not be lying to her.
If you can buy protective armor or assassination artifacts and bring them to the real world, wouldn't you have to die?
But before entering the game, Ning Yuan had already reached the top of his rage, and the weird red flame in his hand, which could instantly turn people into powder, was only a stone's throw away from her, maybe she was now in the physical body long dead, and only this divine consciousness was still in the game world.
Thinking of this, she lost any interest.
"You, the player, are so irresponsible, let me tell you, you're not dead yet, ten minutes in the world of Mo Ling, which is equivalent to three seconds in the real world, you still have ten minutes, and the game is about to end. ”
The sound of computer NPCs was heard again in my ears.
Qin Mengshu nodded, it turns out that this is the case, in this way, she will not be able to die for a while, since this is the case, then hurry up, what the hell, where is the store in the Moling World!
Almost at the next moment when her mind was turning, only three or five steps away from her, a window like a bank counter appeared out of thin air, and an old man with white hair, a dark gray peaked cap, and a delicate cigarette stick with constant white eyes in his mouth appeared in front of Qin Mengshu.
Qin Mengshu blinked in a panic, obviously startled by this sudden everything, took two deep breaths, adjusted his mentality, and then leaned on the counter and asked, "Excuse me, is there anything for sale?"
The old man glanced at Qin Mengshu and said disdainfully: "I didn't expect to be a poor ghost again, give it to you, these are all things you can afford now, see for yourself." ”
The voice of the old man with a cigarette stick was no different from that of a normal person, he casually took out a few books that were two fingers thick from behind him, handed them to Qin Mengshu, and said impatiently.
Qin Mengshu smiled lightly, obviously did not take the old man's words to heart, although she didn't know the role of a hundred points, how many there were, but a hundred points, when she heard it, it was very shabby, people said that she was poor, and it should be right. , so honestly not to speak, looking down at the book in front of him page by page.
On each page here, there is only one product, Qin Mengshu probably flipped through it, there are pills, spirit herbs, potions, weapons, and even clothes, shoes and other things.
But everything here, including clothes and shoes, has its own supernatural effects.
Liu Xiaoxiao flipped through the twentieth page of the first book, and listened to it, a dagger called the water ice knife caught her attention, and on the right side of the picture, a brief introduction to this knife was written.
Water Ice Blade, a water-based weapon that can reduce or resist the damage of some fire-based magic cultivators, sharpening iron like clay.
Qin Mengshu looked at it stunned for a while, her biggest enemy now, that is, Ning Yuan, the eldest young master of the Ning family, was a fire-based martial artist, and this knife was extremely suitable.
Qin Mengshu nodded slightly, and then looked at the price of this dagger, eighty points, which startled her, just this dagger, it actually cost her almost half of her money.
She smiled and raised her eyes to look at the impatient, the old man who was smoking a cigarette, a peerless face, just smiling like a blooming peony, just wanted to say something, the old man across the counter didn't give any face, also responded with a sunny smile, spit out the circles under his eyes, and left four words: "Refuse to bargain!" and then "snapped" and temporarily closed the wooden door of the counter window.
Qin Mengshu was so angry that she almost wanted to rush in, holding down the dead old man and beating him violently, but after thinking about it, why bother with an animated character and couldn't move, she thought for a moment, time had almost passed, time was pressing, she really didn't have time to think about it, she finally decided to buy this knife, and then flipped through a few pages at random.
The things in these books, separately, she can afford them, but she definitely can't afford the second one, except for those messy potions, the rest of the things are priced at more than fifty points.
In the end, she decided to buy a bottle of dark green healing potion, which can restore ten percent of her vitality, and then bought a bottle of inky black, called the imprisoning elixir that leaves no trace for thousands of miles, the name of this elixir is quite bluffing, in fact, within ten meters, all the invaders have to be imprisoned in place for half a minute.
There is no movement or friction of anything, and there is no trace left behind.
These two bottles of potions are both ten points a bottle, so she has no choice but to choose one bottle for both.
After choosing, she knocked on the window, paid the only hundred points, and then put her things away, and heard the familiar voice of a one-by-one, word-by-word NPC in her ears.
"The game is over, quit the game after five seconds, five, four, three, two..."
The moment the word fell, Qin Mengshu returned to the real world again, and at this moment, the red flame of light in Ning Yuan's hand was already approaching in front of her, and it was about to ignite her hair and clothes.
This girl didn't say a word, and the first moment she came to the real world, she spilled all the thousands of miles of incarceration potion that had been prepared in her left hand.
Everything within a radius of ten meters in the air was briefly imprisoned at this moment, and half a minute was fleeting, she didn't have time to think so much, her fluttering figure was slightly on one side, dodging the oncoming red flames, and then stabbed out the water ice blade that had been holding in her right hand.
"Sting!" came the sound of an ice blade piercing through the silk garment.
In the next moment, Ning Yuan, who was still domineering and had a condescending judge's posture, was stabbed in the chest and stabbed three points into the bone.
With his current cultivation, and also under the effect of Qin Mengshu's thousand-mile untraceable elixir, a moment of imprisonment, he originally thought that Qin Mengshu was a magic idiot without the slightest cultivation, but he never thought that it was this magic idiot who seemed to have no cultivation at all, and actually inserted the blade into his chest.