Chapter 133 What did you do last night? (Please subscribe!)
Author: Xingsheng
Chapter 133 What did you do last night? (Please subscribe!)
"Aju!"
In the puzzle-like city, at the corner of an alley, next to a colorful "recyclable" trash can with a three-color arrow printed on it, a sneeze suddenly sounded.
There was no one here.
It's gone after sneezing.
In the transparent air, a girl wearing a baseball cap and a large hooded sweater slowly revealed her figure.
Because the brim of the hat was lowered, the sun cast a large shadow on her face, but it still failed to cover up her delicate appearance, especially the small red lips with lipstick, which were just outside the shadow, under the strong contrast between light and dark.
It looks particularly delicate and charming.
The girl has shoulder-length short hair and is about 160cm tall. The cuffs of her clothes are lifted to her elbows, revealing a section of fair arms, but her hands are not visible.
Because her hand is in the trash can.
It seems like he is looking for something.
The sudden appearance of the girl made passers-by look sideways, with surprised and strange eyes, and many people sighed sadly.
"What a cute girl. I never thought she would have such a hobby."
He actually went invisible on the street and rummaged through trash cans in broad daylight. Is this how magic is used?
Girls nowadays are simply...
Why don't you come to my house and check it out?
Youyouzi: "..."
If she had the choice, she wouldn't want to do it.
But there was no way, the dungeon only lasted for 18 days, and she had to complete her personal target as soon as possible before she could deal with other players.
As for "leaving Omuda District", it should be a public task, and Yuyuko does not plan to do it.
There are a total of 12 players in this game. Someone will always find the clue. When the time comes, put your paw on their chest and scratch them. You are not afraid that they will not tell you.
The time limit is less than a month, so plot participation is not important - Yuyuko even felt that this might not have a plot.
Among the temporary props issued to her by the system was a relatively complete map. The Omda area was much larger than expected, including a main city and sixteen surrounding towns. The surrounding forests and mountains also belonged to this area.
Judging from the area, this can already be regarded as a medium-sized notebook. It can't even finish the map in 18 days, let alone it contains PVP elements. You need to find people, and there is no extra time for players to follow the plot. Naturally, there is no
There are so-called plot points.
As a senior player, Youyuko started playing and upgrading the game when she was 15 years old - yes, Xiaopoyou does not have an anti-addiction mechanism. She is 19 years old and has more than four years of game experience. She rated the copy
The composition is beyond understanding.
Yuyuko trusts her own judgment. In this book, personal tasks > public tasks > kills, followed by world view and achievements, which have nothing to do with the plot.
Even if there is a relationship, the proportion must be extremely low. Yuyouzi chose to give up and not participate in anything unrelated to personal tasks.
Veteran players have a very thorough understanding of the game and know what the focus of the copy is and how to score points.
But old players also have the pain of old players.
For example, the invisibility technique is so inferior that it can be destroyed by sneezing.
Yuyuko has been playing the game for four years and has opened memory crystals countless times, but she has never been able to open a high-level invisibility.
She chose to take the assassin route because she had the stealth skill. Now her dexterity attribute is close to 100, but she is still invisible. As a result, she often has to kill all the enemies to achieve the purpose of sneaking in. This is really troublesome.
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And in this situation, she can't just attack all the passers-by to maintain her image and pretend that no one sees her digging through the trash can, right?
She is a bright and energetic girl, not a pervert who likes to kill people.
Yuyouzi convinced herself to ignore the looks from passers-by and continued to rummage through the trash cans.
Not long after, she took her hand out of the trash can and removed the blood-stained cloth wrapped around her hand to serve as a glove.
These are a pair of hands that can play the piano. They are slender and beautiful, without any wounds.
The blood stains on the cloth that had not completely dried up were not her blood, but she had found nothing.
"The trash can at the end of the alley, No. 26, Rue Focke-au-Bos, has what you want in it." - These are Orric's original words.
Prophets always like to use ambiguous words to highlight their depth and mystery.
Youyuko herself didn’t know what she wanted, but she knew she didn’t want any of the recyclable garbage—she couldn’t even find a copper coin in the trash can.
"Lie to me again..."
Youyouzi sighed, why do you always lie to a little girl like her?
Her body gradually becomes transparent until it disappears.
People were coming and going on the streets, and the alleys were empty.
The lid of the trash can has not yet been closed, but there is no movement of the garbage inside.
Until a certain moment.
A shrill alarm sounded in the distance.
"The well-known prophet Orric was assassinated in the detention center yesterday. His heart was taken out and torn into pieces. The death was tragic and it was suspected of a vendetta. Five other guards died in the attack. Bishop Orianna seriously suspected that this was the result of a morning attack.
We have ordered a strict investigation into what the pro-government killers did, and the killers will be brought to justice."
"Tsk, tsk." The next morning, Gu Chi wore an elegant gold silk nightgown, sat on a chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and basked in the sun, smacking his lips while reading the newspaper in his hand.
It's really cruel to start killing people on the first day.
He doesn't believe in any vendetta.
Sooner or later, the player dies as soon as he comes, and he dies in the detention center. How can it be such a coincidence?
If you really want to have a grudge, it can only be because you are teasing someone you shouldn't be teasing.
Not surprisingly, the murderer is most likely Youyouzi.
Judging from the name, there is a high probability that she is a girl. She has a character that hates being deceived by others, and the person should not be very old - probably.
Because older people should have been used to being deceived. Which adult didn't grow up eating cakes of various flavors and wouldn't kill someone for such a trivial matter.
This means that if his pretending to be a prophet is exposed, he will probably be chased and killed by Yuyuko.
But Gu Chi was not very afraid.
He is confident in his acting skills.
After getting the true prophet yesterday afternoon, Gu Chi made a lot of preparations.
The first step is to register personal information at Iris Church and become the only registered prophet in the city.
Of course, Charles's name is still used.
The Omda District seems to be an area completely isolated from the outside world, like a paradise that combines multiple styles. Charles is a brand new outsider to the Omda District. The Iris Church knows very little about this prophet.
, except for a name and "recommended by Bishop Mulla", nothing else is known.
Charles' hair was brown and slightly curly. Gu Chi deliberately wore his hair style, but the church didn't see anything wrong.
Perhaps because of the "mystery", the church did not ask him to take off his mask during the registration process, but only gave him a bag of gold coins - half of which was given for free for the sake of Bishop Mulla, that is,
The other half of the so-called "reimbursement" is prepaid remuneration.
The church arranged a job for him to perform divination for 3-5 residents every day to gather more faith for the church.
With weekends off, holidays will be taken as usual.
And there is a formal contract.
In this way, from his fingerprints to his handwriting to his first impression, he is the true prophet, and basically cannot find any flaws.
Gu Chi took the money and went to the labor center in the city to recruit five maids and a chef.
It's unreasonable that such a big house doesn't deserve servants.
Nor is it consistent with his distinguished status as a prophet.
Along the way, Gu Chi saw many people with different skin colors, including many oriental faces in the Iris Church.
Omda District not only has a mix of architectural styles, but also a mix of people. This makes Gu Chi even more reassured. Even if he doesn't wear a mask, his appearance will not arouse suspicion.
A sufficient quantity of high-end clothing is also a necessity for nobles. Gu Chi bought twenty pairs of shoes alone, half of which were women's models.
In addition, Gu Chi also learned the prophet's hand movements and lines, and learned that the color of his robe is not ordinary dark blue, but Klein blue, which symbolizes ideals and beliefs. Gu Chi specializes in
I found a painter to mix the same color and used it to write four words on the basement wall——
The embers of destruction.
Charlie could see it when he opened or closed his eyes.
In dreams too.
Gu Chi is trying a very new way of playing.
"Lord Charles, your breakfast is ready." A respectful female voice sounded outside the door.
Maid in this era is very professional.
They would get up on time at 5:30 every day, wash up quickly, put on their uniforms, comb their hair back, neatly tuck it under their hats, and then come down from the top floor, which Gu Chi regarded as the "virgin gallery", and start working.
The first thing is to clean the kitchen.
Then boil water and make tea.
Since Gu Chi did not hire a doorman, one of them had to do the job of a doorman, polishing every pair of shoes in the room and choosing a pair to deliver to the door before Gu Chi walked out of the bedroom.
At the same time, we clean, wake up the female chef, and help prepare breakfast together.
Except for the basement, they had to ensure that every place Gu Chi saw after he came out of the bedroom was clean and spotless.
They also went to the garden gate and brought the newspapers in after the messenger arrived.
In just one and a half hours, they had so much to do, it would be no exaggeration to say that they were racing against time.
Fortunately, Gu Chi didn't get up so early and didn't plan to go downstairs for dinner, so the maids could relax a little.
After getting Gu Chi's permission, the young maid named Alyssa entered the bedroom carrying a sterling silver tray, placed the exquisite breakfasts on the table, and then quietly exited.
Another maid is responsible for opening and closing the doors.
There is only one host, but there are two breakfasts.
This was the last thing Gu Chi did yesterday - this game was bound to cost a lot of money, so he directly used the spirit of speech to take over Xia Ling, and at the same time eliminated the mark on the girl's wrist.
At this moment, the girl was sleeping soundly on the soft big round bed.
Gu Chi put down the newspaper, stretched slightly, got up from the recliner, walked over and lifted the girl's quilt.
"Breakfast is ready. Get up and eat before going to bed."
His wake-up calls were always so crude and simple.
Xia Ling opened her eyes in a daze, saw a familiar man beside the bed, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.
She looked at the pajamas she was wearing and suddenly lost all sleepiness. She was shocked and angry and said, "Bad guy, what did you do while I was sleeping last night?"
"Ah?" Gu Chi didn't react for a moment.
Xia Ling tugged at the hem of her clothes and said, "Look at my clothes for yourself."
Gu Chi actually bent down and took a closer look, but found nothing wrong.
It was dry and clean, and the slight wrinkles were caused by the girl sleeping on her own. What did it have to do with him?
"Is there something wrong with your clothes?" Gu Chi wondered.
"The clothes themselves are the biggest problem."
"What did you do last night?"
Xia Ling accused: "Why did I still wear my clothes on myself after sleeping with you all night?"
Gu Chi slowly typed a question mark: "...?"
Xia Ling snorted: "It's better to reflect on it."
Gu Chi: "..."
Okay, let’s reflect.
He moved his feet, pretending to pounce.
Xia Ling immediately jumped out of bed, moving faster than a rabbit. Her expression that looked serious just now turned into a naughty smile.
"Don't wait until it's late, it's breakfast time." Xia Ling put on her slippers with a smile, went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, and sat down at the table.
"The chef you found is pretty good at it." Xia Ling took a bite of the baked beans with tomato sauce and said, "Very authentic British flavor."
Gu Chi also sat over: "Eat more if you like, it will help replenish blood."
Tomato juice is tomato juice. It does not have the effect of replenishing blood, but it can promote the absorption of iron.
Xia Ling asked curiously: "Why replenish blood?"
Gu Chi: "Do it."
Xia Ling: "?"
Gu Chi took a bite of the toast with bacon and chewed: "Maybe someone will bleed in the next few days, so be prepared for a rainy day."
"Bah, bah, bah!" Xia Ling blushed and glared at Gu Chi, "Eat well and don't drive."
Gu Chi shook his head in amusement, thinking that the girl was as good-natured and fun-loving as ever.
He didn't realize that Xia Ling was actually acting for him.
Otherwise, how could she make a cavalry raid and capture Brother Gu Chi in one fell swoop?
Xia Ling knew very well that Gu Chi was always carrying water, and the reason why he never took the initiative was because he was afraid of spilling the water. From this aspect, Gu Chi was indeed a very Buddhist person.
If this guy was aware of her intentions and took precautions in advance, maybe she would strip naked and lie down on the bed, and Gu Chi would be able to bear it.
Didn't he hold back when he hugged Xia Leng to sleep before?
This man has a willpower inferior to that of an animal.
Thinking about the worst, what if Gu Chi takes Xia Leng into consideration and sleeps in a separate room with her?
That won't work.
Courage is a consumable product that wears off over and over again. Xia Lingcai is used to it and is not sure how long she can be brave, so it's best to succeed once and for all.
After being Gu Chi's childhood sweetheart for so long, Xia Ling learned something.
This book only has 18 days.
She and Gu Chi chatted until late yesterday.
According to their plans and speculations, the first few days were the easiest. They basically didn't have to do anything, just enjoy life and inquire about the Ember of World Destruction when they had the chance.
Xia Ling was from the corporate camp, and her personal mission conflicted with Gu Chi's civilian identity, so she naturally chose to give up. There was only one public mission left, so there was no need to worry.
Once Gu Chi's reputation as a prophet spreads, other players will naturally come looking for him.
It’s not just Youyouzi.
Whenever you need to find someone or something, it will be much more convenient if there is a prophet who can give you hints.
These old players have such high attributes, and each one must be smarter and more cunning than the last. It is easy to think of this - as long as you guard the prophet, you can find out most of the other players.
If everyone thinks so, then everyone will just get together and show off their acting skills to see who has better acting skills.
This is also the effect Gu Chi wants.
Playing games requires more people to be interesting.
By then, their mansion will become extremely lively and even become the final battlefield. It is not impossible to end the game early.
What Xia Ling had to do was to find a time to let this guy act like a real beast before she and Gu Chi got busy.
For example, tonight.
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