Chapter 132: What Did You Do Last Night? (Ask for a subscription!) )
"Chirp!"
In the middle of a jigsaw puzzle city, at the corner of an alley, a sneezing suddenly sounded next to the garbage can of a colorful version of the "recyclable" Peugeot printed with a three-color arrow.
There was no one here.
The sneeze is gone.
In the transparent air, a young girl wearing a baseball cap and a large hooded sweatshirt slowly revealed her figure.
Due to the low brim of the hat, the sunlight cast a large shadow on her face, but it still did not cover her delicate appearance, especially the small red lips with lipstick, just outside the shadows, which looked particularly delicate and moving under the strong contrast between light and dark.
The girl has short shoulder-length hair, is about 160cm tall, and the cuffs of her clothes reach her elbows, revealing a white arm, but you can't see the hands.
Because her hand was in the trash.
Looks like I'm looking for something.
The suddenly manifested girl made passers-by look sideways, their eyes were surprised and strange, and many people sighed.
"What a cute girl, I didn't expect to have such a fetish."
Even stealthily in the middle of the day to rummage through garbage cans on the streets, is magic used like this?
Today's girls are simply ......
Why don't you come to my house and flip one too?
Yuyuko: "......"
If she had a choice, she wouldn't want to do it.
But there is no way, the dungeon is only 18 days long, and she must complete her personal indicators as soon as possible before she can have the strength to deal with other players.
As for "leaving the Omuda district", it should be a public task, and Yuyuko is not going to do it.
There are 12 players in this game, and there will always be someone who will find a clue and put their paw on their chest and scratch it, not afraid that they will not confess.
The time limit is less than a month, and the plot participation is not important - even Yuyuko thinks that this may not have a plot.
Among the temporary items issued to her by the system is a relatively complete map, the Omuda area is much larger than expected, including a main city and sixteen surrounding towns, and the surrounding forests and mountains also belong to this area.
From the point of view of area,This can already be regarded as a medium-sized book.,18 days to even walk around the map.,Not to mention it also contains PVP elements.,You need to find someone.,There's no extra time for players to go to the plot.,Naturally, there is no so-called plot points.。
As a veteran player, Yuyuko began to upgrade at the age of 15 - yes, Xiao Po You does not have an anti-addiction mechanism, she is nineteen this year, and has more than four years of experience in the game, so she knows the rating composition of the dungeon very well.
Yuyuko believes in her own judgment, in this book, personal tasks > public tasks > the head, followed by world view and achievements, and it has nothing to do with the plot.
Even if there is a relationship, the proportion must be extremely low, and Yuyuko chooses to give up and not participate in anything unrelated to personal tasks.
Veteran players have a very thorough understanding of the game, and know where the focus of the copy is and how to grab points.
But old players also have the pain of old players.
For example, the stealth technique is so inferior that a sneeze can knock out the stealth.
Yuyuko has been playing the game for four years and has opened countless engrams, but not a single high-level stealth has been opened.
She chose to take the assassin route because of a concealment technique, and now her dexterity attribute is close to 100, but the stealth is still the same stealth, resulting in her many times she can only kill all the enemies to achieve the purpose of infiltrating, which is really troublesome.
And in this situation, she can't keep her image by all passers-by, and pretend that no one sees her rummaging through the trash can, right?
She is a sunny and lively vitality girl, not a pervert who likes to kill.
Yuyuko convinces herself to ignore the stares of passers-by and continues rummaging through the trash cans.
It didn't take long for her hand to take her hand out of the trash can and remove the blood-stained strip of cloth that was wrapped around her hand as a glove.
This is a pair of hands that can play the piano, slender and beautiful, without the slightest wound.
The blood stains on the strips of cloth that had not yet dried up were not her blood, but she had found nothing.
"26 Falk Obos Street, trash can at the mouth of the alley, there is what you want." - These are Orric's exact words.
Prophets always like to use ambiguous words to highlight their profundity and mystery.
Yuyuko herself didn't know what she wanted, but she knew she didn't want any of the recyclables — she couldn't even find a copper coin in the trash can.
"Lie to me again......"
Yuyuko sighed, why did she always deceive her, a little girl?
Her body gradually became transparent until it disappeared.
The streets were full of people, and the alleys were empty.
The lid of the trash can has not been closed, but the garbage inside has not moved.
Until a certain moment.
A piercing alarm was heard in the distance.
"The well-known prophet Orrick was assassinated in a detention center yesterday, his heart was torn apart, and his death was horrific and suspected of vendetta, and five other guards were killed in the attack. Bishop Orianna seriously suspects that this incident was committed by the assassins of the Chenyong government, and has ordered a strict investigation to the end, and the murderers will be brought to justice."
"Tsk." The next morning, Gu Chi wore an elegant gold-silk nightgown, sat on a chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to bask in the sun, and smacked his lips as he looked at the newspaper in his hand.
On the first day, he went on a killing spree, which is really ruthless.
He won't believe in any vendettas.
If you don't die sooner or later, the player will die as soon as he comes, and he will die in the detention center, how can there be such a coincidence.
If you really want to have a grudge, you can only play someone who shouldn't be played.
Not surprisingly, the murderer Bacheng is Yuyuko.
Looking at the name, it is likely to be a girl, with a very hateful personality of being deceived, and the other party's age should not be very old - yes.
Because the older ones should have been deceived and used to it, what adult didn't grow up eating cakes of various flavors, and wouldn't kill people for such a trivial matter.
This means that if his pretense as a prophet is revealed, he will most likely be chased and hacked by Yuyuko.
But Gu Chi wasn't very afraid.
He is confident in his acting skills.
After getting the True Prophet yesterday afternoon, Gu Chi made a lot of preparations.
The first is to go to the Iris Church to register personal information and become the only registered prophet in the city.
Of course, the name is still used by Chasleya.
Seemingly a completely isolated area from the outside world, like a multi-style hideaway, Chasley was a new outsider to Omuda, and the Iris Church knew very little about the prophet, except for a name and "Bishop of Mura's recommendation".
Zasley's hair was brown and slightly curly, and Gu Chi deliberately went over with his own hairstyle, but the church didn't see anything wrong.
Perhaps because of the "mystery", the Church did not ask him to take off his mask during the registration process, but only gave him a bag of gold coins - half of which was given for free in the face of Bishop Moula, the so-called "reimbursement", and the other half was paid in advance.
The church arranged a job for him, divining 3-5 residents every day to gather more faith for the church.
With weekends and holidays, holidays will be closed as usual.
And there is a formal contract.
In this way, from the handprints to the handwriting, to the first impression, he is the real prophet, and he basically can't find any flaws.
Gu Chi took the money and went to the labor center in the city to recruit five maids and a cook.
With such a big house, it can't be said that it is not worthy of a servant.
Nor is it consistent with his status as a noble prophet.
Along the way, Gu Chi met many people of different skin tones, including the Iris Church, which also had many eastern faces.
The Omuda District is not only a mix of architectural styles, but also a mix of people, which makes Gu Chi feel more at ease, even if he doesn't wear a mask, he won't arouse suspicion because of his appearance.
A sufficient number of high-end clothes were also a necessity for the aristocracy, and Gu Chi bought twenty pairs of shoes alone, half of which were women's models.
In addition, Gu Chi also studied the prophet's starting movements and lines, and learned that the color of his robe was not ordinary dark blue, but Klein blue, which symbolized ideals and beliefs, Gu Chi specially found a painter to concoct the same color, and used it to write four words on the wall of the basement himself-
Ember of Destruction.
It's all when you open your eyes and close your eyes.
It's the same in dreams.
Gu Chi is trying a very new way to play.
"Master Zakari, your breakfast is ready." A respectful female voice sounded outside the door.
The maids of this era were very professional.
They would get up on time at half past five every day, wash up quickly, put on their uniforms, comb their hair back, and neatly tuck it under their hats, and then get down from the top floor of the "Maid's Gallery" that Gu Chi regarded as a "maid's gallery" and start working.
The first thing is to clean up the kitchen.
Then boil water to make tea.
Since Gu Chi didn't hire a doorman, they also assigned one person to come out to take on the work of a doorman, polish every pair of shoes in the room, and choose a pair to send to the door before Gu Chi walked out of the bedroom.
At the same time, I cleaned up, woke up the female chef, and helped prepare breakfast together.
Except for the basement, they had to make sure that every place Gu Chi saw was clean and spotless after he came out of the bedroom.
They also went to the garden gate and waited for the messenger to bring in the newspaper.
In just an hour and a half, they have so much to do that it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a race against time.
Fortunately, Gu Chi didn't get up so early, and he didn't plan to go downstairs to eat, so the maids could relax a little.
After getting Gu Chi's permission, a young maid named Alyssa entered the bedroom with a sterling silver tray, placed the exquisite breakfast on the table like that, and quietly withdrew.
Another maid is in charge of opening and closing the door.
There was only one in the host's house, but there were two breakfasts.
This was the last thing Gu Chi did yesterday - this game was destined to take a lot of rhyme, so he directly took Xia Ling over with his speech and spirit technique.
At this moment, the girl was sleeping soundly on the soft round bed.
Gu Chi put down the newspaper, stretched his waist shallowly, got up from the recliner, walked over and lifted the girl's quilt.
"Breakfast is ready, get up and eat and go to sleep."
His wake-up call had always been so crude and simple.
Xia Ling opened his eyes in a daze, saw the familiar man beside the bed, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.
She looked at the pajamas on her body, suddenly sleepy, and said in shock and anger: "Bad guy, what did you do while I slept last night?" ”
"Huh?" Gu Chi didn't react for a while.
Xia Ling tugged at the hem of his clothes and said, "Look at my clothes yourself." ”
Gu Chi really bent down and took a closer look, but didn't find anything wrong.
It's dry, and it's clean, and the slight wrinkles are also slept out by the girl herself, what does it have to do with him?
"Is there anything wrong with your clothes?" Gu Chi was puzzled.
"The clothes themselves are the biggest problem."
"What did you do last night?"
Xia Ling accused: "Why did I sleep with you all night, and my clothes are still on my body?" ”
Gu Chi slowly typed a question mark: "......?" ”
Xia Ling snorted: "It's not good to reflect on it." ”
Gu Chi: "......"
Okay, that's introspection.
He moved his feet, pretending to pounce.
Xia Ling immediately jumped out of bed, flashing faster than a rabbit, just a serious person, and his little expression that seemed to be angry turned into a naughty smile.
"It's time for breakfast." Xia Ling smiled and put on her slippers, went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, and sat down at the table.
"You're looking for a pretty good chef." Xia Ling tasted the baked beans with tomato sauce with a small spoon and said, "It's very authentic British flavor." ”
Gu Chi also sat down: "If you like it, eat more to help replenish your blood." ”
Tomato juice is tomato juice that does not have the effect of replenishing blood by itself, but it can promote the absorption of iron.
Xia Ling said strangely: "Why do you replenish blood well?" ”
Gu Chi: "." ”
Xia Ling: "? ”
Gu Chi took a bite of the toast with the bacon, chewed and said, "Maybe someone will bleed in the next few days, take precautions." ”
"Phew!" Xia Ling glared at Gu Chi with a red face, "Eat well, don't drive." ”
Gu Chi shook his head amusedly, just being a girl is as good as ever.
He didn't realize that Xia Ling was actually acting for him.
Otherwise, how could she raid with cavalry and take down Brother Gu Chi in one fell swoop?
Xia Ling knew very well in his heart that Gu Chi had been carrying water, and the reason why he never took the initiative was because he was afraid of spilling the water, in this regard, Gu Chi was indeed a very Buddhist person.
If this guy is allowed to detect his intentions and take precautions in advance, maybe she will be stripped naked and lie down in the bed, and Gu Chi will be able to endure it.
Didn't he hold back when he hugged Xia Leng to sleep before?
This man has the willpower that is inferior to that of a beast.
Thinking about the worst, what if Gu Chi takes care of Xia Leng and sleeps directly with her in a separate room?
That's not going to work.
Courage is a consumable, and then it declines and exhausts, Xia Lingcai is used to it, and he is not sure how long he can be brave, so it is best to succeed at one time.
has been a green plum in Gu Chi for so long, and Xia Ling has learned something more or less.
This one is only 18 days old.
She and Gu Chi chatted late yesterday.
According to their plans and speculations, the first few days were the most relaxed, basically nothing to do, just enjoy life and have a chance to inquire about the news of the Ember of Destruction.
Xia Ling is in the corporate camp, and his personal tasks conflict with Gu Chi's civilian status, so he naturally chooses to give up, and there is only one public task left, so there is no need to worry.
When Gu Chi's reputation as a prophet spreads, other players will naturally come to the door.
It's not just Yuyuko.
Whenever you need to find someone or something, it will be much more convenient to have a prophet to give a hint.
With these veteran players having such high attributes, they must be more clever and cunning than the other, and it's easy to think of this - as long as you guard the prophet, you can find out most of the other players.
If everyone thinks so, then everyone will get together directly and compete with each other's acting skills, depending on who has better acting skills.
This is also the effect that Gu Chi wants.
Playing a game requires a lot of people to be fun.
At that time, their mansion will become extremely lively, and even become the final battlefield, and it is not impossible to end the game early.
And what Xia Ling has to do is to find a time to let this guy be a real beast while she and Gu Chi are still busy.
Let's say tonight.
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