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835, The win-win situation between Daya and Qingchen

Hu Xiaoniu returned successfully, and Yi was responsible for awakening Qingchen.

At this time, Qingchen looked at Daya...

Daiyu was a little uncomfortable to see: "It was Xiaoyu and Zard who begged me to come, but I didn't want to come by myself."

Qingchen asked directly: "You have painted me, right? Have you finished drawing it?"

Daya's face immediately changed: "Don't be dirty and innocent, why am I going to paint you?!"

Qingchen said with a smile: "How do I know why you are drawing me, but I know you must have drawn it. Take it out, I want to use it."

With more than a hundred people in the room, Daya felt as if she was being publicly executed: "I didn't draw!"

Zard: "He painted it very well."

Oha: "???"

Zard looked at his gradually gray face and felt a little guilty: "I know I was wrong, but I dared to do it next time."

Qingchen smiled and said, "I do have serious things to do this time, please do a favor."

"Are you asking for my help?" Daya raised her chin slightly.

"Yes," Qingchen said.

"Then what do you think you need me to do?" Daya said proudly.

However, Qingchen took the LCD panel and copied the streets of Storm City on it. In just a few dozen strokes, a three-dimensional block appeared.

Qingchen said: "This is... the route to the Upper Seventh District. The red dots I marked on it are all surveillance, while the blue line is the surveillance blind spot after I calculated it."

Everyone in the room was stunned.

Daiyu asked, "Did you ask me to summon your image, follow the route to avoid surveillance, and then appear in a place far from this apartment?"

"That's right," Qingchen said with a smile: "I can only be considered really safe after this last step."

Hu Xiaoniu couldn't help but wonder: "Master, is the control of the Western Continent so strict? If you have reached this point, will anyone still doubt you? And, why are there so many surveillance..."

"This is a country without freedom," Qingchen said with a smile: "Dayu, please, this is the route I have finally selected, and it is also the only route that can avoid monitoring. Don't make any mistakes. After arriving at the target location A1 area, you only need to show your face under that monitoring, and then dissipate the blind spots of the monitoring area A2 area."

Qingchen had previously chosen to hike from the manor to the apartment to facilitate memory of the terrain on the road and analyze a road.

Dayu twisted the scroll to pieces, and everyone saw a fake Qingchen appear out of thin air. The Chen painter is indeed well-known.

But he saw this "Qingchen" open the window and climb down the 67-story building like a gecko while the night was shining. Daya stared at the route given to him by Qingchen indoors, and then combined with the route seen by Qingchen.

Qingchen felt relieved when he saw that he was so serious. He explained to the others: "You visit first, I must go back to the superconducting world."

In Storm City, the painting Qingchen is wearing a white sportswear and walking through the complex steel forest with hands and feet.

Dayu couldn't help but wonder, wasn't he painting Qingchen to disgust him? Why did he work hard and secretly draw it, but he helped Qingchen a lot?

Is there something wrong with one link?

Dayu thought about it, but his actions to control "Qingchen" did not stop.

The strong A-level strength allowed him to span many places, but most importantly, Oha fully mastered all the leverage skills of parkour.

Ten years ago, when he learned that his biological father was Li Shutong, he had determined to be a knight, but he never had this opportunity.

He didn't hate the father who left him and his mother as others thought, because he knew what kind of grudges and entanglements he had back then.

So if he wants to say who he hates, he must hate Chen Yu's father Chen Chuanzhi, not Li Shutong.

After Daya later learned that Qingchen had become the next generation of knight leaders, he always had the idea of ​​comparing with Qingchen.

Sometimes he would wonder, if he could have done so well or better if he replaced Qingchen with himself?

This question is destined to be unanswered.

But, he can do something else.

After arriving in area A1, Dayu saw that it was a remote alley. Qingchen said there was surveillance here, but he did not find it.

It must have been hidden in a very hidden place.

Daya was silent for a moment.

Just 8 kilometers away from the Xiaqi District, he controlled "Qingchen", like an unqualified person, urinated in the corner of an unmanned wall, and then continued to walk towards the A2 area deep in the alley.

As soon as I entered A2, "Qingchen" turned into a ray of blue smoke and disappeared into the air.

The corners of Da Yu's mouth in the apartment curled up slightly, Qingchen got rid of the suspicion, and he also darkened Qingchen a little. Is this a win-win situation?

...

...

The apartment in Xiaqi District became quiet, with more than 100 people crowding together, and there was nothing to visit. After a while, even the old man from Qing passed through the Key Gate to join in the fun.

He only glanced through the window and sighed: "Western Continental Technology is better than us."

The old man looked at Qingchen who was immersed in the superconducting world, a little confused.

Li Kerou helped ask Hu Xiaoniu: "What is he doing?"

Hu Xiaoniu explained: "Master said that he is in the super virtual world. The virtual world of the Western Continent is very developed, almost like the second world. He opened the door of the key in order to let us enter this virtual world together. It is said that there will be opportunities for awakening in it. Those who practice Ries of the Gods can also learn combat skills... But now there is only an old virtual warehouse in his room, and there is not enough equipment, so he can only let one person go in and try it out first."

Everyone was silent. Everyone wanted to go in and play, but now who can use one device?

Out of the traditional virtues of respecting the elderly and loving the young, everyone looked at the old man.

The more than a hundred gazes stunned the old man. He hesitated for two seconds and said, "I am so old, do you plan to let me in and try it?"

Everyone was still silent.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! The old man was also silent for a moment: "... Then I'll give it a try."

What kind of people does the virtual world have the most unique attraction to?

Actually, it's an old man.

A normal old man, as long as he is not a contestant like Shutong, will definitely lose his physical function when he is over 50 years old, and his limbs are unable to move, and his teeth are lost.

At this time, you tell him that there is such a place that can return to your youth, be able to run, jump, eat, and drink.

For an elderly person, this attraction is incomparable.

Even this old man on Ginkgo Mountain is still curious about the world.

Moreover, he is no longer the head of the Qing family. What is the point of being reserved as a worker? He is so arrogant!

When the old man lay in, Li Kerou said to everyone: "The old man goes in and see the commercial value of this superconducting world, and whether there is a possibility that it will be reproduced by Qingshi."

This explanation is very reasonable.

The old man noticed the girl Li Kerou very early. He thought that this girl was really a good wife to Qingchen and was also suitable to be a housekeeper in the Ginkgo Manor. Unfortunately, Qingchen would not adopt his suggestions.

After entering the superconducting world, the old man stood in a soft white space.

AI asked gently: "Please choose your image."

The old man pinched his face for a while, and he looked like a fool. He was impatient: "Just this..."

After entering the superconducting world, he calmly handed over the key and walked on the street with his hands behind his back.

Immediately afterwards, he experienced what Zhongyu had experienced, and everyone was discussing the grand occasion of the light of white people.

The old man knew that it was Qingchen, so he followed the passers-by to the entrance of the Multiple World No. 8...

Someone said on the way: "The players of the four major guilds have now picked up airdrops and saved hundreds of automatic rifles. It is said that they have also obtained two sniper rifles. If the White Light dares to steal the head, they will definitely suffer a great loss!"

"Then he's fine if he doesn't go!"

"If he doesn't go, how can he upgrade? Even though he passes the level, he is still at A level. If he comes out of this diverse world and wants to accumulate enough experience to upgrade to S level, he will have to wait a year. Will he miss this opportunity?"

"It's strange, why did the White Light allow the four major guilds to pick up airdrops? If I were him, I would definitely find a way to interfere."

The old man listened happily.

...

...

In the 8th multi-world.

Qingchen wanders in the dark, observing the intensive situation of the players.

Soon, he found four team players who were alone and cut down trees on the edge of the forest, preparing to carry them back to the center of the dungeon to build a trench system.

The four players were carrying an automatic rifle behind their backs and four magazines stuck on their waists. They looked like a little fat sheep.

Qingchen carefully observed the surroundings until half an hour later he decided to attack them.

He crawled in the grass and quickly approached the past.

The four players seemed to have not noticed that he was approaching at all, and were still cutting down trees with laser swords on their own.

After Qing Chen entered the range of ten meters, he suddenly burst out and gave these four players no room for reaction. However, he saw the hilt of the laser sword in his hand burst into light. At the extreme calculation, the sword light cut through the player's throat like winding lightning.

Too easy.

However, at this moment, gunfire sounded deeper in the woods. Nearly a thousand players who had been ambushed by the Storm Guild, they used four people as bait and ambushed for four hours.

Just to wait for this white man who can't stand the loneliness!

Seeing this, Qingchen hurriedly rolled on the ground to avoid the ballistic.

He didn't even dare to pick up the corpse, so he turned around and ran in the opposite direction.

At this time, Qing Chen was shot with both arms and shoulders. When he was running, he dragged his arms beside him, looking particularly embarrassed.

A voice came from the woods: "Come on, catch up with him, he is already injured, don't let him run away."

In the crazy pursuit, players from all major guilds were shaking people wildly: "Come on, coordinates 221, 381, we have severely damaged the light of the white people!"

When chasing, Qingchen gradually opened some distance with the advantage of A-level, but before he could completely open it, he bumped into another group of players coming. The long spears and short cannons looked scary.

Qingchen ran towards 11 o'clock again and soon ran into another group of people!

He continued to run towards 8 o'clock, but unfortunately he ran into another group of players lying here!

A steady stream of players surrounded him, and the Storm Guild even blocked Qingchen's way back to the poison circle in advance!


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