Chapter 017: Joining Ziwei Pavilion and returning to the small world
"Perhaps, you will become the only one in hundreds of years, and you will never give up until the end." Tang Shijing said in his heart.
Ling Jiuzhou nodded: "Well, I don't even have a girlfriend, and I don't want to die young." β
Tang Shijing was silent for two seconds, and when he was about to say something, the hot blonde came back with a big brain.
"Good brother, I still have to leave beforehand, good luck."
Then the second, then the third......
The six captains said painless encouragement and left one after another.
The corners of Ling Jiuzhou's mouth hooked a rebellious arc, stood up and said, "It's nothing, I'm going to have breakfast, even if I die, I can't be a starving ghost." β
"I told you, please, whatever you want to eat." Tang Shijing also stood up.
Lin Haodong happened to go downstairs, scratched his head a little irritably, and glared at the two of them: "I haven't had breakfast yet, hurry up, finish the entry procedures, let's go eat together, the captain is in for a treat!" β
Tang Shijing and Lin Haodong were stunned at the same time.
"I'm a mortal person, what kind of entry do I do, it's too much." Ling Jiuzhou laughed to himself.
Strange Shu Huang grabbed the other party's arm with both hands, roared loudly, and spat Ling Jiuzhou in the face:
"Who said you would die? Those short-sighted guys? They are not gods, so how can they decide whether you live or die?
Don't you young people say, 'My life is up to me, not to heaven?'" If it is a man, it will stand up, and the man will die and the bird will face upward, what is there to be afraid of! β
These words made Ling Jiuzhou's blood boil, and he also yelled back, washing the captain's face with saliva:
"My life is up to me, even if it's a real hell, I can kill all the evil ghosts and crawl back to the world!"
Lin Haodong let go of the hot-blooded young man, wiped his face with a tissue and coughed: "Elder Song said that you can create miracles, and I also believe that you can come back alive, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and fill out the form." β
With that, put an application form in front of his eyes.
The corners of Tang Shijing's delicate mouth curled up with a beautiful arc, and the mood was a little happier.
She didn't wait for Lin Haodong's instructions, and took the initiative to get a new mobile phone and bank card.
Ling Jiuzhou's empty and lonely atrium suddenly swelled with warm currents, rushing and rolling, and the impact of the eye sockets swelled.
He took a deep breath, tried his best to dispel the inexplicable mist in his eyes, picked up the pen, and quickly filled out the form.
After filling out the form, Lin Haodong patted him on the shoulder:
"From today on, you are a member of Ziwei Pavilion, with a monthly salary of 30,000 yuan, five insurances and one housing fund, no double holidays, and no fixed working hours, giving you the greatest freedom.
But when the organization needs you, you must not be absent! Your true identity is to be kept secret from anyone, and your identity as a world player is to be kept secret from anyone! β
Ling Jiuzhou nodded: "Do I need to shed my blood for the organization?" β
Lin Haodong: "Not necessarily. β
Tang Shijing handed over the mobile phone and bank card: "In the future, contact us with this mobile phone, which stores our number, and the monthly salary will be transferred to this card, and the password is six or six."
The homepage of the mobile browser is the Seven Star Gate Forum, which are full of world players, in your spare time, you can go shopping, and when you register, the introducer writes the captain. β
Ling Jiuzhou took it: "Can you go to dinner?" β
Tang Shijing smiled: "It's rare for the captain to be generous, let's go to a big dinner." β
Lin Haodong's face darkened slightly, and he hummed: "I brought a hundred yuan, and the cost exceeded the advance payment of the Book of Poetry." β
Ling Jiuzhou gave a thumbs up: "Captain, it's worthy of you!" β
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Half an hour later.
Lin Haodong, Tang Shijing, and Ling Jiuzhou sat in Qinghe soy milk and ate and chatted.
"Captain, can I advance a month's salary, I want to change my mother to a bigger TV, buy a bag for Ling Fangcao, and buy a new mobile phone for Ling Ruyi."
"Yes, when you come out of Zhuangyuan Village, I will transfer the finance to you immediately."
"Captain, do you think I'm going to die this time?"
Lin Haodong didn't dare to look at him: "Of course not, I have confidence in you!"
"Yes, then can you lend me 30,000 yuan?"
"Don't borrow!" Lin Haodong decisively refused.
"I'll lend it to you, and you come back and pay me back your salary, and if you can't come back, you will be used as money for the meal." Tang Shijing transferred 30,000 yuan to Ling Jiuzhou.
"Thanks, I try not to let your money meat buns beat the dog."
Tang Shijing smiled "fluttering": "Okay." β
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Half past ten in the morning.
Seven Star Gate Forum.
A post called #Jinnan City's surprise top profession 'Xingyue Shenguan', and various sects are crazy to grab people# rushed to the first place on the hot list.
30 million views and 120,000 comments.
Ling Jiuzhou, who had just completed the registration with 'Ling Tian God Emperor', opened the post and began to read.
Selling a girl's little match: Whose little brother is so lucky to get the seal of the star and moon god official role, I have a lemon, sit back and wait for the ability to burn the money to get him!
Three thousand favors in the lower body: I have two lemons, the Xingyue Divine Officer is from the Xinglin Academy, and he does not accept refutation!
Streamer Flying: Sister Ji is charming, the little star and moon priest, will definitely bow down under her pomegranate skirt!
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Ling Jiuzhou turned over for a long time, and basically the players of the seven sects were tearing each other apart.
"It seems that everyone doesn't know the latest developments, and the captains have done a good job of secrecy, but what's the point of this secrecy?"
Muttering to himself, Ling Jiuzhou opened a new discussion thread: The trial copy of the new star moon god is the 444th sequence small world, everyone said, can he come out alive?
In less than five minutes, Ling Jiuzhou refreshed, and the number of replies was 213.
He couldn't wait to open it and take a look, and the content of the reply was basically copy and paste:
"Dead!"
"+1 for dead!"
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"Dead +10086!"
Ling Jiuzhou was very depressed, feeling that he was adding to his blockage.
"Wait and see, I'll come out alive!"
He left this comment and quit the forum.
Then I bought a 78-inch color TV, the latest shopping bag of Donkey's family, and a dark night purple fruit 15 mobile phone.
I wanted to write a letter to my mother and sister and sister to be hypocritical, but after thinking about it, I gave up.
The trajectory of time moves forward, and history is written at an eternal and uniform speed.
Half past nine in the evening.
Ling Jiuzhou locked the door and sat on a chair, wearing a brand-new sports suit and running shoes, and holding a guide cane in his hand.
Take three deep breaths.
A silent countdown in his mouth.
β10οΌ9οΌ8β¦β¦ 1οΌ β
Mu's emotional voice sounded in his head:
γSmall World Opens......γ
γDing! The small world map has been opened, welcome to the "Lunar Moon Messenger - Champion Village" Serial Number: 444]
[Difficulty Mode: Hell]
[Genre: Single Death Type]
[Main quest 1: Survive for 24 hours, SAN value is not less than 60 (completed)]
[Main quest 2: Find the murderer, stop the tragedy, completion progress: 28%]
[PS: Non-World Heritage sites are not allowed to be brought into the small world]
γLing Tian God Emperor, good luckγ
The voice in my head came to an abrupt end, and the image in front of me spun rapidly, splitting into countless pieces, and then regrouping, gradually becoming clear......