057. My turn, draw cards!

The last card depicts a funny clown, whose face is painted with oil paint that appears to have been smeared with blood, and is drawn on his pale face.

The clown's body is blurred with flesh and blood, and the bones and muscles in it can be seen, and on that dilapidated stage, he seems to be dancing, but it only gives people a sense of horror.

Crazy and indifferent words flutter from the feet of the clown.

【Chinese New Year's Eve】

[In the sound of firecrackers, the spring breeze sends warmth into Tusu]

[Chinese New Year's Eve is the most important festival in the old city, representing the passing of the old year and the arrival of the new year, especially in this difficult moment, people all have a beautiful vision for the future and look forward to the new year]

【Peace Hotel is a good place to celebrate the New Year, on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, there will be a good show here, everyone is looking forward to it】

[It's just that no one knows who is the protagonist and who is the supporting role, on and off the stage, in and out of the play]

[Come in, the show is about to begin, but don't miss it]

"The old city, there is also Chinese New Year's Eve."

Qiao Twilight felt that this exotic land seemed to be more intimate, not only did it have Chinese New Year's Eve, but the poems were all seen by herself.

"The three missions this time are all from another world, which is very troublesome."

After reading three tasks, he came to a conclusion.

If it was the real world, it would be okay to face the abnormality, but Qiao Du would still be able to turn to the organization for help.

But the task of this different world, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and he estimates that Zhou Mingke should not be able to manage the other world, and he has to rely on himself.

After thinking about it, he felt that the third task was more suitable for him.

First of all, the location of this mission seems to be a big hotel, which means that you must take care of the food, at least you won't starve to death, and it's the New Year, and maybe there will be a big meal to eat.

As the saying goes, if you don't cook positively, you have problems with your thoughts, and Qiao Duan, as a good young man in the new era who is healthy and sunny and positive, must eat well.

Secondly, the old city is similar to the world in which Qiao Du lives in terms of culture, terroir, customs, and the background of the times, which makes him feel a sense of security.

A person's life is a process of seeking a sense of security.

Qiao Twilight is no exception.

Compared with the old house in the mountains, the mystery of life and death, it is really more comfortable to celebrate the New Year in a hotel in the city.

In the end, Qiao Du felt that he was very suitable for acting, after all, he had been praised by the Chinese teacher in the textbook drama performance, and he was quite useful.

It seemed that this task required performance, and Qiao Du was obliged to do so.

Outside the window, the long-brewing morning sun dyes the flowing clouds a blazing red, and under the horizon divided by the high-rise buildings, the new sun is about to burst out, and a wisp of gold penetrates the narrow gaps between the tall CBD, and shines into the house through the old windows of the compound that have fallen into disrepair, reflecting the path of dust drifting.

Without thinking, Twilight reached for the card with the clown.

"My turn, draw cards!"

He also deliberately put on a cool gacha pose.

The moment she touched the card, Qiao Du felt that the characters on it became smart.

The fancy clown danced like a twitch with his funny movements, his feet on the blood-drenched stage, as if he had forgotten the pain.

And the audience in the audience was hideous and ugly, cheering loudly, and let out a disgusting shout.

This scene, which is completely different from the Chinese New Year's holiday, turned into a cloud of yellow smoke, rising from Qiao Du's fingertips, forming a dark yellow star in mid-air, and then turning into a cold and indifferent text in the system.

"It's not a clown, it's a fool."

Joe realized it later.

At the same time, countless whispers rang out in his ears.

“...... In any case, the show must start on time and there is no room for error, this is the first show of the new year......"

“...... I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, have you forgotten all the things that the teacher taught us back then......"

“...... Hahahaha, this young lady doesn't look very happy, it's a contemptible faux pas......"

“...... At the moment of great calamity, the country does not exist, and you are still in the mood to be in the wind and snow here......"

“...... Do you know how many people are hungry because of the war when you spend all your time here, I really misread you......"

“...... Don't interfere with our show, or something will happen, I warned you......"

Qiao Du saw a brightly lit hotel, where there was jazz music and laughter with a sense of the times, and people were scattered and singing every night.

He saw the palatial banquet hall, the red stage, the singers in cheongsams with graceful and sad voices, and the lights were bright and green, and the guests were immersed in it and couldn't extricate themselves.

He saw the poor men in ragged clothes in the dark sewers, approaching the foul-smelling pipes in search of warmth on this winter night.

He saw a simple-looking thread-bound book treasured by a well-dressed man, and he saw a man in military uniform with greedy eyes and a blind eye to everything.

On the festive red stage, the curtain is opened, and a good show is about to be staged, and everyone is looking forward to it.

Fireworks explode in the sky, colorful colors, bells ring, and the new year arrives, and everything is happy and full of hope.

When she came back to her senses, Qiao Du saw that the cold and indifferent words were writing the details of the mission.

In addition to the captions on the cards before, there are a few things that are interesting.

[Difficulty: Optional]

"It used to be [mortal] difficulty, but now you can choose your own difficulty?"

It's really like a game.

Qiao Du thought about it, this was originally a game of the Chosen One, they were all players, so it was okay.

He poured his mind into the text, and soon, the dark yellow fog turned into several explanations.

【Mortal】

[Plot mode, mentally handicapped nanny software, sightseeing difficulty, whatever you want to understand, this is the difficulty that even ordinary people can easily clear the customs, simple and comfortable, just have your hands]

[Cherish the time when you can still choose this difficulty, believe me, you will miss it]

[Difficulty: 1.0]

【Reward Coefficient: 1.0】

"Indeed, if you have hands, you can do it."

Qiao Du bowed slightly.

The previous [Old Fang Youxi] is the [mortal] difficulty, with the help of Wang Ke, in fact, as long as you are a little stronger-willed, you can indeed clear the level.

What a gentle system.

He couldn't help but sigh.

After all, in many novels and movies, this kind of game is obliterated at every turn, and in contrast, the Chosen Game is like an honest and good person.

Blame it.

Qiao Du looked at the second difficulty.

[Pollution]

[Normal choice, after all, in a foreign land, pollution is knowledge, if you want to gain more power, you naturally have to seek more serious pollution, no problem]

[Suitable for novices to try, it is highly recommended to write a suicide note in advance to avoid inheritance disputes]

[Difficulty: 2.0]

[Reward Coefficient: 3.0]

"High risk, high reward."

Qiao Du couldn't help but sigh.

It's twice as difficult, but it's three times as rewarding!

If you choose, you earn!

It's just that Qiao Du doesn't know how to write a suicide note, so he didn't make a decision immediately, he looked at the last difficulty.

[Erosion]

[No, no, no, no, there really won't be a novice who has just experienced two missions will choose this difficulty, brother, if you want to die, hang yourself, you can't come here to wade into troubled waters]

[Of course, as long as you can bear the crazy, weird, and indescribable knowledge, you will definitely be able to reap sufficient rewards]

[Difficulty: 3.0]

[Reward Coefficient: 6.0]

"Six times the gain!"

Qiao Dui's eyes straightened when he saw it.

He thinks that if the game doesn't choose the highest difficulty, what's the difference between it and salted fish!

If you complete one [Erosion] difficulty task and you can get six [Mortal] difficulty tasks, that is a lot of money.

Qiao Dui is a fool.

He made a quick decision and pressed the [Erosion] difficulty that elementary school students would choose.