One of the reasons why the mission starts so smoothly is that the step of selecting skill items is skipped.
Of course, it was impossible not to notice this before paying, I just thought it was strange.
Recently, even in the mission numbered 1, the proportion of ability deprivation is not too high. In the end, it seems that it should be a casual game, but I was turned into a blank slate?
In addition, it can be clearly seen from the reflector that not only has he returned to an ordinary person, but his physical fitness is not even that strong.
He is of medium height and has slightly long hair. He is thin both in face and body, so much so that he looks a little empty under the red sweater he is wearing.
In addition, he wore a brown leather watch on his left wrist, which looked slightly worn.
I feel like if he only had black-rimmed glasses, he would look like a standard nerd with an eccentric personality.
And there is no doubt that this is an unfamiliar face and a new identity.
Mr. Wolf...
Accepting a friend's request, I came to a party held on April Fool's Day...
He didn't find his coat in the car, so he picked up a gray-and-white striped deerstalker hat next to him. He didn't care that it didn't match his clothes at all, so he threw it on his head and opened the door and got out of the car.
When things go wrong, there must be a monster, and some rare anomalies made this party seem interesting.
My only regret is that I can’t take out weird things and take advantage of the task opportunities for level 3 items to test them.
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I have to say that the legendary All-April Festival is quite atmospheric in this place.
There are no too exaggerated decorations, but I had just checked the time before paying.
It was already approaching eleven o'clock at night, and the weather was not even very good. However, not only were the lights on many buildings, you could even see children screaming and running.
And what I am looking for is a group of young people who are more excited than them - this is it.
Looking past the two trees that were already turning white, Fu Qian looked at the building behind and checked the address.
It's obvious that there is no mistake. From this position, you can see the young people on the second floor terrace, braving the cold and coming out to get some air.
And almost every room inside looked brightly lit.
"Hello, I'm Wolf, here to see Butters."
Before I even got to the door, I was already spotted by someone inside.
Although until the doorbell was pressed, no one tried to greet me.
The next moment, facing the young woman with a ponytail in the door who looked at her with almost the same attitude, she nodded slightly and said hello before paying, directly stating her intention without any nonsense.
"Are you...Mr. Wolf?"
As soon as these words came out, the other party's face became obviously more curious. He looked up and down at Fu Qian and found that he not only knew his name, but even his honorific.
"I've heard Butters mention it more than once, and I have to say it's very consistent with what I imagined."
Her eyes fell on the hat on Fu Qian's head. From what she said, it seemed that this weird outfit didn't feel so weird when it appeared on Fu Qian.
"I'm Eva. If you want to find Butters, you can go to the room at the end."
Although it was obvious that the conversation was not lively, she still introduced herself and pointed the direction directly without waiting for a response.
"Thanks."
This time-saving performance was also well received before payment, and I thanked him casually and passed him by.
"Wouldn't you like a drink?"
However, the next moment, there was another figure blocking the way forward, making enthusiastic suggestions.
…
Although the conversation just now was not loud, as a newcomer to the party, I received a lot of scrutiny and even joking glances as soon as I opened the door. But just like before, a group of people only watched the exchange between myself and Eva from beginning to end.
He had no intention of coming forward to talk.
Until the person in front of me broke the atmosphere.
With bronze skin, thick brown hair, exaggerated eye shadow, and almost the most unrestrained clothing, she was a young woman with a completely different style from Eva, and she even sounded much drunker when she spoke.
When he paid Qian, he followed the prompts and looked over, and he could see that what the other party was pointing to was exactly the drinks with half a table next to him.
The party was pretty much what I imagined.
Almost all of them are young people of similar age. With strong self-awareness, they do not deliberately make themselves into weird shapes to cater to the festival atmosphere.
But this does not mean that the holiday theme is not reflected.
The pile of drinks on the table is a bit unusual just from the appearance.
For example, part of it looks like a cup of viscous blood. In addition to the smell of alcohol, you can actually smell a special fishy smell.
Of course this won't be real blood.
Perhaps he is currently a mortal and cannot directly identify it through his sense of smell, but for Fu Qian, as long as he is given time to prepare the ingredients, it is not difficult to mix the wine like this.
And this was far from the most curious thing. Fu Qian glanced at it and found oil disguised as beer on the table, toes floating in Coke, and a lump that looked like vomit...
Obviously young people are still happy to show their imagination on this.
"Thank you, coffee, double milk, double sugar."
It's a pity that Fu Qian had no interest in showing his vision and courage in this regard. The next moment he nodded naturally and responded as if he was ordering food.
Considering that the other party took the initiative to ask me what to drink, there seemed to be nothing wrong with this answer.
Although the flavors I chose before paying, they all looked very un-young.
…
"I thought you would arrive earlier."
While the enthusiastic female classmate was speechless, Fu Qian had already passed through the crowd and came all the way to where Eva was talking.
Somewhat inconsistent with the joyful atmosphere of the party, the door was actually closed.
However, after just one knock, it was opened from the inside.
The tall young man with blond hair behind the door immediately lit up his eyes when he saw Fu Qianqian, although he immediately expressed dissatisfaction with the efficiency.
"The car broke down when we were almost there."
There is no doubt that this is his "good friend" Butters.
But to tell the truth casually, Fu Qian only looked at the other person once and then focused his eyes on the other person's back.
There were two other people in the room, and they were all looking over at this moment, all with serious expressions.
"Come in first."
It seemed that he didn't quite believe Fu Qian's reasons, but his demeanor was so natural and calm that Butters stopped complaining after a brief silence.
"Sorry, I know you don't like this kind of occasion, but-"
After closing the door again and exchanging glances with the remaining two people, Butters seemed to be considering his words.
However, the next moment, his words were interrupted by Fu Qian's actions.
Lift Butters' left hand with two fingers so that the lower part of the cuff faces upward.
Under the light, it was clear that there was more than one drop there, the same color as the blood wine just now. (End of Chapter)