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Chapter 167(1/2)

167: [Replacement] B7 copy

Author: Ao Qingming

167: [Replacement] B7 copy

This question is actually not inconvenient. Basically, anyone who has watched Shen Qingchen's live broadcast can see her skills to some extent.

If you deliberately want to know more, there are also forums.

Bai Cha's question was just a test.

They have not known each other for a long time, so it is difficult for Bai Cha to have a sense of trust.

So Shen Qingchen glanced at her with a half-smile.

"You are not happy that your little girl is thoughtful."

White tea: "..."

She silently turned her head to the side.

She was not unhappy.

Well, she's just not happy.

I don’t know why. Anyway, if I’m unhappy, I’m unhappy. What’s the reason?

"I only have one skill, which is to become stronger when encountering strong situations. The passive skill that was later extended is to adapt to the situation."

Bai Cha looked at Shen Qingchen again and thought about these two words.

It seems like there are some irreconcilable relationships.

Being strong when the situation arises and being content with the situation are two different things, but they are not incompatible.

"Did you know? Many people's skills are mostly generalizable skills like idioms and words like mine. Those like you are rare."

Shen Qingchen thought for a moment and said: "Normally, skills like yours, similar to the puppet master Yanshi, are mostly dropped after killing NPCs."

"But your skills are different from these, so there is no need to feel any psychological burden. There are also other people who are just like plants."

But Flowers of Lies is different.

Shen Qingchen did not say anything further.

White tea was not mentioned again.

Everything is the best until it's done. Shen Qingchen knows how to do it very well, maybe it's something she has learned over the years.

When Bai Cha found out that she came earlier in the morning and felt a little uncomfortable, the other party already said that he came early because of the children at home.

That reason is probably true, but people with low emotional intelligence may not say it at that stall.

After that, everything fell into place.

We happened to arrive at the hotel just before.

After dinner, Shen Qingchen sent white tea back to the company.

The company has not been busy recently, and White Tea is quite relaxing.

But after the dream that night, she successfully fell ill.

At first, it was mainly because I felt like I was sick in my dreams.

My head hurts, as if I have a fever, but I am on a bus.

Someone else is talking next to you.

"This time we are mainly going to investigate the local folk culture. Our topic is mainly focused on their lantern culture..."

Bai Cha heard this sentence clearly.

What follows are some scenes of escaping.

Many red lanterns are spinning.

When I opened my eyes again, I really felt a headache. I touched my forehead and felt like I had a fever.

It has only been a week since the last time I had a fever.

In fact, it may not be easy.

It is obviously uncomfortable to have to go to work in this state.

But because of the game, I have automatically taken a day off.

Game...tsk.

She didn't even bother to look at what her copy was, so she packed it up hastily, took the medicine, and went to work.

After get off work, I went to look at houses again and finally decided on a place to live. It was a single apartment with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. The price was RMB 1,800 a month, including water, electricity and internet.

Overall it's pretty good, and the security downstairs seems relatively reliable.

The next step is to pack things up.

She didn't find Shen Qingchen, she found a moving company.

By the time everything was done, it was already the night before entering the game.

Bai Cha was lying on his new bed, his body tired and the pain caused by his illness much worse than the previous few days.

After all, she was never idle.

In my sleep, I made money as expected.

[Welcome to the B7 level copy "Moving Flowers and Trees"]

Bai Cha couldn't open his eyes. What he heard was a little unreal, but he listened very hard.

[Number of participants in this copy: 12 people]

[This dungeon is in survival mode. Players only need to survive in the dungeon for seven days to clear the dungeon]

[You are students from the Folklore Department of a university. This time you are here to investigate the traditional folk culture of Xiaoguang Village: Lanterns. I hope you will achieve success in your studies~]

[Mystery APP wishes you a happy life~]

Bai Cha listened to the last note, his eyes still closed.

My head hurts so much that I really want to take a rest.

Maybe you should first enter the game town before entering the game next time, so that the situation will be better.

Although my body is full of energy now, it is still in a state of illness.

It even seemed to feel stronger than when I was outside.

"Hey, wake up..." Someone next to her touched her.

Bai Cha frowned due to a headache, opened his eyes, and rubbed his face.

Sure enough, they were on a bus.

Different from last time, this time the bus is more spacious and brand new.

"You're not a newcomer, are you?" The boy next to her who just called her looked at her.

There are some players in the front and back seats who can look over.

Before Bai Cha could say anything, he heard a girl say weakly: "Excuse me, where is this place?"

Everyone looked over subconsciously.

She is a pretty girl in her early 20s, with a face full of surprise and uncertainty.

"Am I dreaming?"

"Hey, there won't be two newcomers, right?" the male player next to Bai Cha blurted out.

"Two newcomers in the B-level dungeon?"

Everyone immediately looked at each other, guessing whether there was a big boss.

In this case, there must be A-level players, right?

"No, what are you talking about? I'm not dreaming, am I? What kind of copy? Isn't this just like a novel? Is it some kind of game?"

The girl was obviously a little anxious.

"Yeah, it's a horror game. If you're a newcomer, just talk less. You won't know how to die if you're careful."

When the girl heard this, she immediately turned pale and closed her mouth.

Bai Cha had closed her eyes again.

If nothing happens before the destination, it will be a good time to sleep.

Let's talk about it if something happens.

The male player next to her felt a little suffocated when he saw her like this.

Is this person a newcomer? She doesn't think she is dreaming, so it will be fine if she sleeps over, right?
To be continued...
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