When he regained consciousness, he was no longer on a wet and cold wooden board.
When he opened his eyes, he could not see the dark cabin shrouded in mist.
Listening carefully, waves and roars replaced the long dead silence.
The flowerpot carrying Mu Su's hope was placed in front of the window.
Mu Su sat up from the bed, planning to complete the monthly lunatic asylum difficulty while it was safe now.
But before that, he began to take stock of his current equipment one by one.
Fu Jiang ax, magic conch, dim moonlight, four stand-in dolls, 29 teeth, three nightmares, and an unknown number of shillings soaked in water and stuck together in the pocket.
In this way, Musu was pitifully poor, and few of them could help in the dungeon.
Fujiang Ax is just an ordinary fire ax except that it can talk. The magic conch Musu has not been used in the dungeon. The purpose of the dim moonlight is to make the night darker, and the meaning is unclear. The only uses of teeth, shillings and nightmares so far are
Drop into the Dark Hole Gacha.
The stand-in doll seems to be a powerful prop, but it is too restrictive. Most situations that will cause the player's death generally do not give the player a chance to escape, unless it is an accident.
After putting everything back into the package, Mu Su looked at the large pile of wet banknotes on the table with a worried expression.
It looks like it will be torn no matter where you start.
After using his almost rusty brain, Mu Su finally came up with a good idea.
…
"Shillings for sale~Shillings for sale~As long as you have shillings, you can buy shillings~"
On the southern beach, shouts could be heard in the distance.
The beach was as lively as a beach during the peak season. Musu's shouts quickly attracted the attention of some players, and after they noticed Musu's title, their interest grew even higher.
I dare not say all of them, but nine out of ten of these players have experienced the world view of the ancient evil god. Now a nephew of the ancient evil god appears...
Musu received a large number of friend requests.
The players who gathered around asked how Mu Su got the title, some asked how he got the money like this, and some asked about the attributes of the title.
"How to sell shillings? Can 10 shillings buy 5 shillings?"
There are also those who make fun of Mu Su’s behavior of selling money.
Mu Su simply displayed his attributes, and no one paid any attention to him, looking proud of whether he wanted to buy or not.
【A shilling】
【Ordinary】
[More than a dozen sheets of ten and twenty shilling paper and pen became like this after being soaked by water.]
*No one should want such a thing.
Finally, a player seemed to be interested in asking how much to sell, and Musu reluctantly said: "Only 558, take this shilling home."
"I said..." A female player named Wei Yu said helplessly: "Do you want us to spend 500 shillings on a ball of paper balls that costs less than 300 shillings?"
Mu Su was so frightened that he turned pale from morning to night: "How do you know!"
"Didn't I say...a dozen sheets of ten shillings and twenty shillings...the price should be between 200 and 400, okay?"
Mu Su hugged his shoulders and sneered, without the slightest hint of embarrassment that he should have felt after being discovered: "How much money do you want to spend."
"50."
Mu Su raised his head and paused on her name for a moment.
After writing down her name, Mu Su forced himself to remain calm and walked back to the hut in the open space along the winding path without looking back.
"hateful……"
Mu Su gritted his teeth and threw the paper ball back on the plate. Fortunately, he was shameless, otherwise he would have been too embarrassed to hold his head up!
Mu Su cut out the game, opened the After Sleep section of the game tribe, changed his name to Wei Yu, and then quickly posted a post, posting the attributes of the stand-in doll.
[My name is Wei Yu and I am a new member. I drew this today. Is it easy to use? [Picture]]
In this way, it won't be long before someone replies and wants to beat her to death.
After a brief punishment, Mu Su had a clear idea and returned to the game.
Lying on a familiar bed, Mu Su looked forward to the potted plants in front of the window with great anticipation and fell into a dream.
[Current: Single-player Madhouse Copy]
【Loading...】
[The current difficulty is Madhouse difficulty, which will not produce a special world view]
[Cover the quilt, they won’t find you]
Mu Su was unmoved. He didn't believe that the monster could drag him out of the safe house. The ancient evil god was his second uncle!
However, plastic bag spirits didn’t seem to be afraid of them before...
【Loading...】
【Happy gaming】
The sound of the waves and the whistling of the wind gradually fade away.
After waiting quietly for dozens of seconds, the darkness began to change colors.
The surroundings were illusory, hazy and chaotic, as if chaos had not yet opened up, and one could not tell the difference between up, down, left, south, east, and west.
A figure huddled in the chaos. This person was 89% similar to Mu Su. He had a beard like a halberd and raised his eyebrows. He was dressed in greasy and dirty robes. Mu Su thought he was Pangu.
At this time, the sky was filled with rays of light, and the turbid air dropped and the clean air rose, the difference was clear. The crouched figure slowly stretched out, and the weathered face looked up with a slightly dazed expression.
The outline is huge and stretches for tens of thousands of miles, occupying the entire clear air. Immortal music floats in the air, and majestic sounds roll in.
"Mu Su, you were originally a good person in the ninth life, and you only missed this life to become a good person in the tenth life, and your merits were added to your body and you were ranked among the immortals. However, you have done everything except good deeds in this life. You have committed many wrong things, which is even more...
Falling grass is a bandit, killing people, raping, and plundering them.”
Mu Su was dissatisfied. He couldn't even take off his pants. What a treacherous trick.
"However, God has the virtue of a good life. Gu Te Lai sent me to enlighten you, hoping that you can find your way back and find the road to immortality. As for this, I believe it or not. Remember, if you fail in this life, you will not only be affected by it in the previous nine lives.
Your good deeds will be wiped out, and you will be cast into the animal realm in your next life because of your numerous crimes."
After the words fell, the huge figure disappeared like a white cloud. After a while, there were lingering sounds that echoed.
"Also, Judge Yins asked me to tell you that you still have three days to live. Counting from midnight tonight to three days after midnight, if you want to become an immortal instead of being an animal in the next life, you must do good deeds within three days to gain merit. At least the merits and demerits will be offset.
.”
"Musu" in the cutscene suddenly woke up.
"It turned out to be just a nightmare..."
Mu Su murmured in a low voice, his chest heaving and his expression gloomy.
He stood up and went to his desk, recalling the scene in his dream. The oil lamp flickered for a while, and it was the third watch.
Mu Su sighed deeply, blew out the oil lamp, returned to the bed, undressed, and fell asleep.
Mu Su's vision dimmed at the same time, and the next moment, he regained consciousness.
A rooster crowed outside the window, and after a few crows it turned into a scream.
Mu Su opened his eyes, but what he didn't see was a dirty and ugly head with a few pigtails on his bald head.
"Third Master, are you awake?" He grinned and leaned a little closer, revealing a mouth of uneven teeth, and a strong smell filled the air.
"Who are you?" Mu Su shrank his neck, but there was a straw pillow behind his head and he couldn't hide.
"I am your favorite, and I am also your Xiaoqi who loves you the most."
"So what's the matter?" Mu Su turned his head to avoid it and sat up.
