He Zhao didn't think much about it. No one in the game's safe house could hurt him except the so-called Black Hand of Destiny.
"Zhong Weng! Zhong Weng!"
Sitting on the sofa, he summoned the strong man who was diligent and focused on his work and came forward. He knelt on one knee and bowed his head to obey the instructions.
"Find a bottle and stick the two of them together."
He pointed to the sour grass left by the Mountain God and the branches of the Imperial House tree on the coffee table.
Needless to say, the former can cure all poisons in the world.
The latter is recorded in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas·Zhongshan Jing": "Thirty miles further to the north, it is called Dao Mountain. There are many jade trees, many zhes, and many cypresses on it. There is a tree called Emperor Wu. Its leaves are like peppers, and they are injured.
Chishi can ward off evil."
Translation: Talking about mountains, there are a lot of jade on the mountains, and there are many eucalyptus and cypress trees. There is a kind of tree growing in the mountains, called Diwu. Its leaves are similar in shape to pepper leaves, with barbs and red fruits. It can
Used to defend against danger and ward off evil spirits.
When he asked Zhong Weng, the two pseudo-pagan gods returned quietly and quietly hid in their minds again, looking like they were keeping to themselves.
If someone named He was careful, he could more or less notice that the two of them were slightly fatter.
"Well, it's time to move on to the next simulation scenario."
In [Previous Life Mall], below [Historical Secrets], the dark mist dispersed, revealing the name of the new scene - [Three Religions and Nine Streams], ticket: 1,000,000 simulation coins.
"one million?"
As expected, his guess was correct. The tickets for each simulated scene increased tenfold.
[Eastern Expedition and West Conquest]: 1 simulation coin → [Qinghe Town·Conquering Demons]: 10 simulation coins → [Qiren Mansion·Rise]: 100 simulation coins → [I am the first]: 1000 simulation coins → [Start]:
10,000 simulated coins → [Secret of History] 100,000 simulated coins.
"Fortunately, in the last few draws, we got 40 tickets. The royal power granted us free white female tickets. Otherwise, we would have had to continue to grind coins miserably."
Taking a deep breath, he spoke.
"Simulator, enter [Three Religions and Nine Streams]."
【Life after life, the joy will be endless!】
[Loading the world. 1%10%90%99%100% loading completed.]
[Loading past lives. 1%15%25%90%100% loading completed. 】
[Congratulations, you have become - Xiajiuliu Yamen]
"???"
No, why am I becoming a fool the more I mess around.
In the last scene, at least he was a doctor.
Now, the phase dives, falling to the center of the earth.
[Special talent loading. Loading successful.]
[Talent: Soul Collision!]
[Chuangling: You are gifted, and it is easy to encounter some unclear things. (Note: Do not go out easily during the day, and do not walk at night. In case you encounter something bad
, wouldn’t it be an unjust death?)]
"."
If you want to beat me to death, just tell me, why bother making some twists and turns.
【Please choose to bring talents!】
【.】
A series of talents he possesses are neatly arranged in front of him for him to choose from.
"Half-life, Night King+, Diligence makes up for weakness+, Paranoia+, Inspiration, Erudite+."
【Please choose a title to wear!】
"Elite in all battles."
【Please choose magical power!】
"Dali, who knows if the technique of sending spirits can be used in the simulation scenario. The innate magical power is safer, at least it can improve the strength attribute."
【Please select equipment!】
"Alloy Needle·Powerful Enhanced Version."
Lin Lin finally came up with a total of 3,311,000 simulated coins.
Good guy, more than three million.
"Use tickets."
【-1 ticket】
[Players can play for free this time, and the rewards will remain the same after clearing the level.]
[Tickets: 39]
【Wish you a happy game!】
"I'm indeed very happy. Bai Nu bought you more than 3 million yuan and lost money to the bank that gave you the loan."
After he finished speaking, his vision went dark and he entered a simulation scene.
Zhong Weng in the living room looked at the owner lying on the sofa and subconsciously moved his gaze to the bottles and cans placed in the corner.
On those bottles, there is written the universal language of the universe - Life Solution.
"It's not good! It's not good!"
He Zhao, who had just regained consciousness and woke up from the darkness, heard a rapid and frightening sound.
"boom!"
A large amount of information flooded into my mind.
The Daqing Kingdom was restored thirty-one years ago.
This is a semi-colonial and semi-feudal society, with dynasties crumbling inside and bureaucracy prevailing. Foreign powers invade, bombard the country with artillery, and plunder territory and wealth.
In order to protect himself, the current Guangfu Emperor appointed a series of Western officials, and vigorously carried out reforms throughout the country. Western machinery and technology were introduced, banks, post offices were established, railways were laid, and telegraph networks were set up.
At the same time, rebels from various places were running rampant, intending to overthrow the decadent empire, establish a new political power, and restore peace and prosperity to the world, freeing them from the oppression of enemy countries.
"Isn't this just for the people? We can't go into details."
He Zhao shook his head and shut up decisively. Gu Shi
At this time, his identity was that of a patrol officer in the Jincheng Police Department. During the feudal dynasty, he was considered a low-level official and a low-ranking official.
Even in a new era, everything remains the same.
Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, Daqing has divided various professions into different levels.
Masters, cadres, scalers, matchmakers, pawns, witches, opera singers, circus performers, pedicures, haircuts, etc., are all low-class, and the imperial court issues certificates!
If he is a master, the wife he marries must be a member of the same class. He should not marry a lower-ranking woman or a second-rate woman. In the future, there is a high probability that his son will still be a master.
If you can't inherit your father's business, choose one of the other professions. It doesn't matter what your abilities are. If you are a low-income person, you will be a low-income person and you will never get ahead in your life.
"Classes are solidified. Hey! Farmers are actually the upper class!"
His eyes lit up, and he didn't expect Qing Guo. As the memory was digested, his face immediately tightened.
Uncle, the so-called farmers do not refer to farmers who farm the land, but to big landowners!
You call this farming?
"well!"
He sighed and thought to himself: It is unnatural for Da Qing to not perish his country.
It is conceivable how many talents have been buried due to the solidification of classes.
"Xiao He, someone is dead, we have to go and see."
A middle-aged man with a big belly patted He Zhao on the shoulder, holding an iron ruler in his hand, and motioned to follow him.
The other party's surname is Wang Mingxu, and he was a colleague of his father in his previous life.
The original owner is now eighteen years old. Not long ago, his father became seriously ill and died.
Therefore, the son inherited his father's business, could not improve any skills, and took the position of patrol officer.
As for why there are no guns, our country, Qing Dynasty, has its own national conditions and is very poor. It is already a gift from Buddha to be equipped with an iron ruler as a weapon. What kind of bicycle do you need?
Firearms are only issued to officers who are at or above the level of captain of the arresting bureau and are experienced officers.
What qualifications do low-life people have to hold firearms?
he~~legs!!
With an iron ruler hanging on his waist, he followed Lao Wang, who had twenty years of experience as a government official and three years of experience as a patrol officer, to the location of the incident.
The so-called iron ruler looks more like an iron fork, also known as an acupuncture ruler. It can hit and stab, and the small branch extending from the side can also jam the enemy's weapons, integrating offense and defense. More importantly, it is low-cost and can be inserted into the waist.
Both sides, easy to carry.
If my memory is correct, the policemen in the last feudal dynasty of Qing Kingdom seemed to have used this thing. The old witch spent more than six million taels of silver on her birthday party, and she was extremely extravagant. It’s her turn.
The patrol room, in order to save money, distributes antiques from hundreds of years ago. You really have them!
"Old Wang, what's going on?"
Due to the previous sorting of information, he did not hear what the reporter said.
"You brat, my name is Uncle Wang."
The old patrolman was very unhappy. You call me Lao Wang, but I call your father uncle.
"Someone hanged himself in the woods outside the city. It is said that the death was horrific. We have to go check to see if it was suicide. If it was homicide, we must report it to the captain."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Xu seemed to have caught something from the corner of his eye. He raised his hand and waved, shouting loudly.
"Gao Wuzuo, here!"
There were footsteps behind him, and he quickly turned around.
I saw an old man and a young man, both wearing long robes and mandarin jackets. The young man ran over panting with a wooden box on his shoulders.
"The king patrols."
"Xiao He, I would like to introduce to you, our prisoner's wife. His surname is Gao Dapeng. He has been working for more than forty years. He studied with his father since he was a child. He is the boss's favorite."
He Zhao knew that Lao Wang was trying to remind him not to offend Gao Dapeng, otherwise there would be no good consequences.
The hierarchical classification of the arresting houses is simple and crude.
The highest position is the chief, who is divided into four brigade captains, who manage household registration, public security, taxation, and prison inmates. Below the brigade captain, there are four squad captains, each with ten people.
The commander-in-chief and the captain are called officials, one of the top nine ranks.
"This is Zhang Yu, the apprentice I accepted not long ago, the son of Circus Zhang."
The four of them exchanged pleasantries and headed to the woods outside the city.
After walking for about half an hour, we finally left the city.
Not far away, outside a forest, a large number of melon-eating people gathered. They pointed and discussed with each other.
In a society without the Internet to kill time, watching the excitement is undoubtedly an extremely cheap entertainment.
It doesn't cost a penny, it just wastes a little time, so why not do it.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
Lao Wang went straight to the crowd, waving the iron ruler in his hand.
When everyone saw the policemen arriving at the scene, they naturally did not dare to neglect them and hurriedly made way for them.
A group of four people followed the reporter a hundred meters deep, and through the dappled sunlight, they saw a dead body hanging on a tree.
The corpse turned its back to them, swaying slightly with the wind.
Zhang Yu was so frightened when he saw a dead person for the first time that his face turned a little pale.
One person said that he regretted becoming a widower and might as well learn circus from his father.
"Find a ladder and lower the body."
"I go!"
Upon hearing this, the little man put down the wooden box he was carrying and ran out of the woods.
"The child is a little timid. You need to train him properly, Old Gao!" Inspector Wang laughed loudly. He had been working in the industry for more than 30 years and he had never seen any kind of dead body. It was just a hanging corpse. It was just a small scene.
"Xiao He, don't say that uncle doesn't take care of your kid. You can go up the tree and put him down later. In the evening, uncle will treat you to a drink." Lao Wang patted He Zhao on the shoulder and said, not as a workplace PUA, but as a workhorse.
Sooner or later, patrol officers will have to face this hurdle.
"OK!"
It didn't matter to him, let alone dead people, he didn't even know he had died thousands of times, so it was strange to be scared.