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Chapter 102 Salted Fish Players

Not only were the spies speechless, but Xu Zhi himself, who was sitting in the orchard, was speechless. These people were poisonous. How could they be so happy with anything?

However, countless people became more and more excited.

"I have learned the survival postures of all the bosses! We are originally parasitic organs. We have to find a way to symbiosis with the giant beasts nearby and become one of their organs. This hair of mine has also found a way to parasitize the giant beasts and become one of the organs on the top of my head.

"Stupid (struggle)"

"The one above, you are too eye-catching when you grow it on the top of your head! It is easy to reveal your identity in front of famous players, so you have to hide. As hair, don't you consider taking root somewhere on the giant beast's body and becoming his... armpit hair?

!(Sudden change in painting style)"

"Brothers, do you have a team?"

"Yes, we ordinary organ players should stick together to keep warm! After all, we have no interest in each other, and we will not kill each other, because we are not muscle tissue that can integrate organs."

"Private message sent."

...

These people do not dare to post screenshots in the future, or even ask for help from netizens. They all choose to hide themselves and communicate privately.

In fact, they only raided more than 20 people before they were discovered, which was much faster than expected. The spies also underestimated the talents on the Internet. Although they have a brilliant mind, they are definitely not stupid.

"These players have a good mentality, which is not bad."

Xu Zhi took a leisurely bite of the apple and chewed it.

"But for most ordinary players, even if they are vigilant, it will be difficult for them to escape the professional tracking and investigation of those seven people. I am afraid that less than thirty people will survive, maybe even only five or six people."

There is no doubt that this battle royale is a tiger among the sheep.

It depends on how many sheep can grow up in the pursuit and oppression and turn into another tiger.

However, it is better if there are fewer people.

Xu Zhi said that he is a creator with no emotions, "After all, their "evolutionary species mission" has been completed, the evil god has also entered the big sand table world, and they have made these wage earners useless, and it is time to "unload the grinding machine and kill them"

"Donkey", a large number of liquidations were liquidated by the hands of these seven people."

"Behind the seven of them are major top research institutes. They will definitely do their best to develop inside, promote the civilization of the sandbox, enhance their own strength, and defeat the opponent."

If they have competition, they can make money by themselves.

This is called the snipe and the clam fighting, and the fisherman wins.

Xu Zhi turned his eyes and looked towards Chen Xi to see how she was doing. He should pay more or less attention to her.

"Speaking of which, I can give her a good identity. Different from other short-haired organs, as the evil god's hair, it is extremely slender and forms a bunch of long hair. It can barely replace muscles, combine various organs, and secretly combine various organs.

The player becomes the leader... It is not an exaggeration to say that she is the hidden fourteenth core player of the Round Table."

No one else expected that they would be broken up and enter the stage of organ reorganization.

Xu Zhi had already made plans in this regard, so naturally she let Chen Xi take the opportunity to choose her hair. In this way, she became a pseudo-muscle player who could recruit a group of members by herself and even compete with them.

....

Somewhere in the dark woods.

A scalp with countless hairs glued together.

Chunzi loves to learn: "Hahaha, we two sisters are not separated, we are together!"

Tinfoil: "The scalp and hair are still sticky, and we have a companion."

Chunzi loves to learn: "Then what should we do next? Do we want to play battle royale or Werewolf?"

Chen Xi thought for a while and whispered: "I came here just to see the scenery. I plan to be a casual player of the scenery party, fighting and killing. It is not suitable for girls."

Chunzi loves to learn: "Then what are we doing?"

Tinfoil: "How about we make money? Make money together, buy a manor, live in a luxurious villa, study food, make delicious food together, go shopping, travel, and travel around the world. I want to see the sycamore trees deep in the beautiful desert!"

I also want to see the Evil Eye living in the swamp and mud! I also want to see the clock tower on top of the capital of Babylon! I also want to see the legendary world-class creature Adolf!"

This person already has a travel planning guide to another world.

Chunzi loves to learn: "Okay, anyway, they beat theirs. We, the casual party, play with our own and travel around the world in a different world. These two organs have disappeared since then. Even if we beat them to death, we will not go back to regroup with them."

...

So how do we make money? On the Internet, I saw that there are casual players like us who say they don’t want to compete with chickens. It is said that they plan to raise two small animals, plant fruit trees, crossbreed them, make wine, and then use

Go make money, after all, the wine in this world is too primitive, too unpleasant to drink, and there is no mature manufacturing process."

"Ah! Is he playing Farm Story? Making wine, farming, and raising pets? Then the business opportunity for our sisters is... writing novels!"

Chen Xi immediately said that although he does not play games, as a novel fan, he is still very good at writing novels. "Let's learn the indigenous language and do translation work. The civilization of this indigenous world is too poor. There is no wine culture and history.

There is no music, not even novels, the books are all stereotyped historical biographies, and various serious books on witchcraft.

The Alchemist Emperor brings technology, and we want to bring a long-lasting culture! Be a copywriter, translate novels, and make the civilization of this other world colorful and enriched."

Chunzi loves learning, "It's a good way to make money!" I read some novels in which the protagonists traveled through different worlds and started copying books. Books that fit the culture of this world, such as Princess Bai Xue and the Seven Dwarfs, Harry Potter, and Magic

Jie, I feel so happy just thinking about it, I can already imagine their surprised looks."

Chen Xi became more and more excited as he talked, "Isn't it interesting? We will also copy some high-quality oriental books, such as The Legend of the Condor Heroes and Journey to the West. They must be very popular here. We will travel and be troubadours at the same time.

Talk about books everywhere and then sell them!"

The more the two of them talked, the more they made plans, and both planned to start learning the indigenous language.

However, a problem arises.

Paper and pen, where did they come from?

Chunzi loves to learn: "Isn't your hair population just a pen? Isn't my scalp population just paper? If we both breed wildly, we can produce paper and pens. This is destined! God sent us here.

It’s about spreading books and culture.”

If you think about it this way, it's true.

The scalp can indeed serve as a piece of animal skin paper.

The hair is like an embroidery needle, which can be used as a pen by sewing characters on the scalp.

Moreover, like a printer, they can lay out a hundred pages of paper and a hundred hairs, follow the king's unified movements, thread the needle and thread, and mass-produce books, which is simply convenient.

"Have you started writing a book?"

Seeing this, Xu Zhi touched his nose and said, "I asked you to use your hair to dominate. Unexpectedly, you actually want to write. You are really a Buddhist casual player."

However, Xu Zhi didn't pay too much attention.

It's just a little golden finger. Chen Xi doesn't need it. He wants to play his own game and truly be a scenery party who has nothing to do with the world, so he can just let her go. She was originally allowed to come in to kill boring time. She can make friends and work together.

Playing games and farming are also good.

"It's just estimated that the two little girls won't live long, no more than a year or two, and they will soon be kicked out like other ordinary players. It's good to just take it as a vacation."

He turned his eyes and looked to the other side.

Kingdom of Babylon.

News came one after another.

"All over the world, various demonized creatures have appeared, parasitized by the evil god's organs, and infected every evil species."

"Even some giant beasts began to attack edge towns, obtained the blood of the evil eye, integrated evil eye cells into their bodies, and began to practice!"

"King, in the three kingdoms, mountains, deserts, desolate and inhabited corners, all kinds of strange events happen all over the world, and people often disappear inexplicably on some streets."

Medusa, the great monarch, sat on the throne and slowly closed his eyes, as if he was sleeping, "What a terrifying evil god this is. Just the body parts scattered around the world..."


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