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Chapter 141 What is a real god descending to earth!

Chapter 141 What does it mean for a real god to come down to earth!

Wang Hao browsed the mall with great interest.

In addition to regular superpowers, bloodlines, talents, and rare item draws, there are also various practical props.

As for the price...that's outrageous!

For example, a hand-cranked flashlight costs 50 points.

50 yuan!

[Hand-cranked flashlight: As long as you keep pressing the handle, the flashlight will continuously emit light. Please note that in order to avoid time and space interference, this item cannot be brought into environmental scenes with lower technological levels. Price: 50 points.]

Two flashlights are worth a life!

This was also the main reason why Wang Hao was reluctant to visit shopping malls in the past. It cost money and his life.

[High-energy compressed biscuits*20: Compressed biscuits rich in protein, starch and protein, each piece is 200 grams, which can provide a day's energy consumption and provide a small amount of mental recovery. Price: 100 points.]

These props can be brought into certain game scenes to reduce the difficulty to a certain extent.

Once a character dies, it cannot be recycled and is equivalent to a consumable.

This time, Wang Hao wanted to buy a tweeter and a tape recorder in the mall.

As a result, I couldn't find it!

"Forget it, forget it, this thing has never appeared in previous mission scenes, so naturally there is no need to buy it."

"We can only turn to the resources of the expedition team..."

I clicked on the webpage again and searched for speaker manufacturing tutorials.

This difficulty...

emm, how should I say...

It's difficult for those who don't know it, but it's not difficult for those who know it. You also have to calculate the corresponding equations for current and resistance, which is quite troublesome. This game is not really hard-core enough to let players make speakers.

Wang Hao shook his head and gave up these random thoughts.

I browsed the products in the mall for a long time and found a good thing.

[Exceptionally strong letter paper*10, made of golden baby silk, can effectively resist corrosion, high temperature, and wear. After purchasing this item, you are allowed to carry the letter paper with recorded information into various major game scenes, and the price is 100 points

.]

[You can write any text on the letter paper, and the total number of copies is 10.]

It's so expensive, 10 pieces of letter paper are worth as much as one life...

But some very interesting ideas came to mind.

No matter how much he complained, Wang Hao still clicked the [Buy] button.

[Amount of points you currently have: 5400]

[You have obtained unusually strong letter paper*10]

Immediately afterwards, he took out two pieces of letter paper and wrote some contents carefully.

One of them had a sentence written on it: "My name is Pan Hao. When you read this sentence, I was already dead."

On the back, there are densely written small words.

Another letter [Letter to Compatriots in Black Guards].

"That's it!"

In fact, something could have been done without these two letters. Wang Hao just wanted to do something fun.

[You are entering "Xanadu II", the script is loading, please wait...]

Skip the opening video, the 10-year-old boy appears in the small "Ganlu Temple" in his nth reincarnation.

Everything is exactly the same as before.

But everything is completely different again.

Wang Hao opened his hands: "Today, I am going to show what it means to be a real god descending to earth!"

Although, there was not a single audience, even the girl Xiaoyue who usually supported me the most was still taking the exam in the examination room.

But the game has progressed to this point, and he is very happy.

Because he is about to overcome all the hardships and save the world!

Stuff the letter "My name is Pan Hao" and I'm dead" into the cracked head of the Buddha statue.

Walking briskly, we headed to the safe house in the thick fog. This old house has a very high safety factor. Nothing weird will happen in the first few nights. This is a strategy based on countless experiences.

At 2 minutes and 22 seconds after this, eight people from the expedition team rowed speedboats and arrived on time.

"The fog has dispersed! The fog has dispersed! Haha, we have found the place."

Their tone was fanatical.

Their expressions were cautious and a little repressed.

Even in the long river of time, they will face the fate of all death in the early morning of the next day.

But at this moment, they are full of hope for the future, and they are not dead yet.

In the accidental reincarnation... you will encounter some small changes.

"There is a temple on the river bank, and the three words 'Ganlu Temple' are written on it...It is the same as what is recorded in the classics!"

Extremely excited, they are facing their fate.

Just like it is recorded in a movie, the movements, expressions, moods, and language of each frame remain unchanged.

"Taoyuan Village really does exist in the world, it really does exist!"

"The legendary Fountain of Youth is here! God bless, God bless!"

"Just rest in the temple in front. Don't rush in after dark."

"Pan Hao, carefully check the internal environment of this temple. Prepare to light a fire. We will spend the night here."

"Understood."

Local guide Pan Hao carefully sensed the surrounding dangers and stepped into the temple with his hands and feet.

After arriving at Taoyuan Village, the cold pressure from all directions made his hair stand on end, as if something was watching him from the dark side, causing goosebumps all over his body to bulge.

If he hadn't been given too much, he would never have come to such a ghost place in his life. The tomb robbing business in the past was nothing compared to the current adventure.

However, the moment he stepped into the threshold of the temple, he suddenly froze.

He felt a mysterious aura called "fate".

A world has a world of time.

A civilization has a long destiny.

A person also has his own personal timeline.

That's called destiny.

However, secretly, he seemed to see the scene where he would die tomorrow morning.

The long river of fate is broken!!

This feeling was so mysterious that it made the pulse on Pan Hao's temples beat wildly, and suddenly his back was soaked with cold sweat.

"What's this?"

The only thing that can change destiny is the beam of light on the head of the Buddha statue.

Pan Hao blinked his eyes. There was no light at all on the head of the Buddha statue. He had an hallucination.

"What is this...sixth sense? Something weird is attacking me? Hallucination caused by too much pressure? Or..."

After all, Pan Hao was a well-known tomb robber. He quickly recovered from that mysterious state and calmed down his heart.

He stepped forward cautiously, holding the ancestral dagger tightly in his hand.

He saw the Buddha statue with a split head!

There is a piece of yellow paper inside!

I want to see what you are!

I bit the bullet, shined a flashlight, and took a long look.

The content inside shocked him!

No, it’s not just that I’m stunned… but that my whole blood is about to boil!

[My name is Pan Hao, I will be dead when you see this sentence]

What the hell.

With his mouth dry, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling a little at a loss.

This...is this a letter written to me?

Why does something in the village know that my name is Pan Hao?

Do I want to take this letter away?

Suddenly I heard someone shouting outside: "Pan Hao, is there any danger inside? If there is no danger, we will come in!"

"Wait a minute, I'm checking this Buddha statue!" he responded quickly.

The heart is beating fast and the adrenaline is rushing.

Carefully touching the letter with a dagger, it seemed... that he didn't feel any danger?

The roses on her chest showed no sign of withering.

As quickly as possible, he picked up the letter and put it into his sleeve with lightning speed.

This move is called "Flying Dragon Exploring Cloud Hand" and is very famous in the tomb robbing industry.

In the ancient tomb, I found jade and other small objects, and put them into my sleeves with a "swish", and I was so happy that I kept the wealth without my companions knowing about it.

These crooked people naturally didn't know that Pan Hao had swallowed up something good without anyone noticing.

"Leader, it's safe inside! It's this cracked Buddha statue. It looks weird. I don't know if there is anything wrong with it."

Gregory and others walked into the temple and checked carefully again, but found nothing.

"It's just an ordinary wooden statue. Let's rest here today."

Not long after, a flame rose in the temple, and a white man who looked like a priest added some unknown plants to the stove, which looked a bit like lavender.

A faint scent of incense emanated from the stove.

This pastor is a religious believer. Before eating, he started to pray with a thick book.

Everyone chatted about topics such as "astrology", "fountain of youth", "wealth", "women", and "etheric abyss".

Wealth moves people's hearts, and finding wealth is the eternal pursuit of explorers. As for women...ahem...that is also an eternal pursuit, which can greatly relieve psychological pressure.

But Pan Hao couldn't listen at all.

He was itching and curious about what was written in the letter...but he didn't find the right time to read the letter.

Time passed by minute by second, and it was dark outside, except for the "didi" sound of insects.

Gregory picked up a curtain and blocked the door of the temple. The curtain was painted with exquisite runes, which could protect it from something.

The chatter gradually dropped, and it was time for a break.

Some people took out their pocket watches and missed their relatives; others were reading the Bible; while Gregory sat aside, closing his eyes and concentrating, holding a silver cross in his hand.

After all, the vampires in this world are not afraid of crosses or silver elements. Even Gregory is a devout Christian. He knows that he has committed sins and asks the Lord for forgiveness deep in his heart.

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.

Pan Hao also took out a book "Jin Ping Mei" and pretended to read it. This book is not a special pornographic book. It describes the oppression of women by feudalism to a certain extent... Of course, this matter is placed in the

Right now, it's not that important.

Put the strange letter on the book and carefully open it.

There is a line of text written on the outward side: [My name is Pan Hao, when you see this sentence, I am already dead...]

On the inward side, thousands of tiny characters were written.


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