The metaverse, starting with a deadlock

The fierce wind suddenly knocked open the door of Room 2247 and swept through it instantly.

boom!
Immediately the door was slammed shut.

The bruised Yuan Chao fell to the ground from the dark wind, and couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

"Shanzi, are you crazy about the thread? You actually went to tease the Yasha on patrol?"

Uncle Yan's angry voice sounded in the darkness.

The severe pain hit the nerves crazily, Yuan Chao couldn't breathe smoothly for a while, he could only lie on the ground and gasp for air.

Until returning to Room 2247, Yuan Chao's heart was still beating wildly.

The situation just now was extremely dangerous.

If it weren't for the old ghost Uncle Yan to save him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to survive tonight.

Patrol Yaksha is just too scary to be a character he is currently equipped to handle.

What the hell kind of place is this place? I have encountered this kind of stubble before I got close to the extremely dark place. Is there any chance of completing the plot mission?

Painful and frightened, Yuan Chao couldn't help feeling his heart sink.

Uncle Yan seemed to be aware of Yuan Chao's low will, so he could only hold back his anger for a while, because he was also afraid that Yuan Chao would give up his burden.

After a long time, Yuan Chao turned over with difficulty and sat on the wall from the ground. With trembling hands, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it with difficulty, and swallowed it in big gulps.

He didn't feel a little calm until he exhausted one cigarette.

"What exactly are you?"

Uncle Yan's question suddenly came from the darkness.

It was strange to say that an old ghost asked Yuan Chao what the hell it was, and it sounded awkward.

Yuan Chao remained silent and lit another cigarette.

Uncle Yan also shut up in time after making himself uncomfortable.

There was an eerie silence in the room.

Until dawn, there were cigarette butts scattered around Yuan Chao.

The bright sunlight cast on him through the window, although the room was as cold as an ice cave because of Uncle Yan's existence, the light seemed to dispel the haze that enveloped Yuan Chao's heart.

Exhaling heavily, Yuan Chao's eyes finally regained some clarity.

After thinking hard all night, Yuan Chao found that with his current strength, it was impossible to complete the task at all, and the only way was to seek foreign aid.

After one night, the abnormal recovery ability of the zombie blood was fully demonstrated, and Yuan Chao's horrible injuries were healed to the fullest.

But the price is starvation.

All things must follow the law of energy conservation, and there can be no power for no reason. The zombie blood has recovered his injuries, but it must have consumed a lot of energy. His instinct told him that he needs to absorb new energy in time to stop his hunger.

The only way for zombies to absorb energy is blood. Although the system has eliminated the bloodthirsty side effects of zombie blood, if they want to compensate for energy, they must drink blood.

When Yuan Chao thought of drinking blood, he couldn't help feeling sick from the bottom of his heart.

"Old ghost, can you get me some bags of blood plasma?" Yuan Chao asked weakly into the air.

After a while, Uncle Yan said angrily from the void, "You really think of me as a fairy, thinking that you can make a wish come true? Where can I get blood for you?"

Yuan Chao said calmly, "Helping me is helping you. How to get the blood plasma is your business and has nothing to do with me. If you still want me to help you get rid of it, you shouldn't refuse."

"You!" Uncle Yan roared angrily, and the temperature in the room seemed to drop a few degrees.

In the end, Uncle Yan still compromised. Yuan Chao was right. Helping him is helping himself. Now the two of them are grasshoppers on the same rope. plasma.

"Wait, you bastard!"

Throwing down a word angrily, Uncle Yan disappeared into the air.

I waited until noon, when suddenly two bags of frozen plasma were thrown out the window.

As soon as the faint smell of blood came into his nostrils, Yuan Chao rushed forward like a hungry dog ​​smelling the smell of meat, and couldn't wait to bite through the blood bag and eat it up.

As the cold blood entered his throat, the nausea and nausea that Yuan Chao thought he felt did not appear. Instead, it was like drinking fine nectar and jade dew. He only felt that the taste of blood plasma was so delicious.

After drinking two bags of plasma in one go, Yuan Chao felt his exhausted body recover a bit of vitality.

"Pu Jie boy, in order to help you steal plasma, I almost lost my life in the hospital, old man. Don't you know that the hospital has been haunted by ghosts for a long time!"

Seeing Yuan Chao slowing down, Uncle Yan hurriedly asked for credit.

"That's enough, that's enough, I won't forget your contribution!" Yuan Chao retorted impatiently, "I will do what I promised you, and don't be annoyed by everything!"

Uncle Yan was very annoyed by Yuan Chao's arrogant attitude, but when he thought of counting on this bastard to help him out, he could only swallow his anger and shut up.

And even if he wants to turn his face now, it seems that he can't help Yuan Chao.

Looking down at the red-stained skirt, Yuan Chao shook his head helplessly, went back to the room, picked up the toiletries and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After coming out, Yuan Chao was ready to go out.

"Shaanzi, where are you going?" Uncle Yan asked hastily.

Yuan Chao put on his shoes and replied without turning his head, "It's not that you don't know the situation here. It's impossible for me to get rid of the Yin evil. Of course I'm going to ask for foreign aid."

"No! You can't find foreign aid, or 'he' will find out!" Uncle Yan suddenly roared.

Yuan Chao was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzledly, "'He'? Who is 'He'?"

Uncle Yan was taken aback, and muttered vaguely, "This is none of your business. In short, we must not let outsiders know what's going on here."

Yuan Chao was immediately annoyed, "Then according to what you mean, you are forcing me to die? Do you really want to be free?"

"I..." Uncle Yan was speechless, hesitating, "Of course I want to be free, I dream of it, but if 'he' finds out, the consequences will be unimaginable..."

Yuan Chao didn't bother to pay attention to Uncle Yan who was pretending to be mysterious. He didn't care if the old ghost had something to hide. Anyway, he couldn't go to die. If Uncle Yan insisted on stopping him, it would be a big deal.

Uncle Yan watched Yuan Chao leave helplessly, hesitant to speak, but in the end the desire to get rid of him overcame his reason and he let Yuan Chao leave.

……

Yuan Chao still had about 2000 Hong Kong dollars left on him. After leaving the building, he found a newspaper and bought a map of Xiangjiang, and then asked the boss about the so-called outsiders in the market. Half day tour.

The current world is July 1999, and there is still about half a year before the main plot of Jiangyue 7 begins. Yuan Chao knows that it is because the difficulty factor of the adventure is too high, and the system specially gifts the preparation time in advance.

Xiangjiang only suffered a financial crisis two years ago, and the previous ruler deliberately spread rumors, causing panic when he returned.

Looking at the depressed critical shops and passers-by walking numbly in the car, Yuan Chao seemed to have a sense of God's vision.

It's just that a lean camel is bigger than a horse, and the Xiangjiang River around the millennium is still very rich, and many folk wonders are hidden in it. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

So this trip should be rewarding, right?
Yuan Chao kept making friends with the driver in the car.

The taxi driver walks around the streets and alleys every day, so he naturally knows a lot of little-known gossip. Yuan Chao's purpose is to collect information from the driver.

Combining the clues given by the newspaper boss and the driver, Yuan Chao chose the Fengshui consulting company where the most popular Fengshui master works as his first stop.

Of course, Yuan Chao also knew that the famous "Southern Mao and Northern Horse" traditional descendants were in Xiangjiang, but he didn't dare to ask He Yingqiu, the descendant of Southern Mao, and Ma Xiaoling, the heroine of the Jiangyue trilogy, for help.

He Yingqiu inherited a generation of legendary zombie Taoist Mao Xiaofang (tearful eyes, remembering the immortal Ninth Uncle!), and fought against zombies for generations. In the first two plots of Jiangyue, He Yingqiu was the first to see Kuang Tianyou's zombie identity. God knows how many ways to identify it. The authenticity of zombies.

And the Ma family of the exorcist dragon family is even more powerful. It has been a family motto to hunt down and kill the ancestors of zombies. It can be called a zombie nemesis. ?

Although there are many inconsistent bugs in the Jiangyue trilogy, for example, as long as the zombies in the play do not change their transformations, Ma Xiaoling will almost never discover their identities, but Yuan Chao dare not take risks.

This is a highly realistic virtual world, even the haunted mansion in a corner is so tricky, if Ma Xiaoling sees his identity as soon as he meets him, wouldn't it be a box?

Yuan Chao would never take this risk if he had no other choice.

So, if you want to invite foreign aid, you can only start with monks other than 'Southern Maobeima'.

It's a pity that the feng shui master at the first stop, whom even the richest man trusts, is just a slick charlatan.

Yuan Chao quietly let out a trace of corpse energy in front of him, but he didn't notice it from the beginning to the end, and he kept fooling around in a cloud of business.

Of course, the possibility of a Feng Shui master pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is not ruled out, but since Yuan Chao obtained the [Mutated Black-haired Zombie Bloodline], his five senses have been greatly strengthened, whether it is in terms of heartbeat, pulse, micro-expressions, etc. It proves that Feng Shui masters are just fake.

Disappointed to come out of the Fengshui consulting company, Yuan Chao rushed to the next stop without stopping.

Unfortunately, Yuan Chao even went to seven so-called expert consulting companies, all of them were liars, which made Yuan Chao feel a little desperate.

After coming out of the seventh private consulting company that claimed to be a head-down master, Yuan Chao looked up at the sky and found that it was almost dusk. Depressedly, he took out the map and drew a red cross on the marked location, muttering in a low voice , "It's really unlucky. Didn't everyone say that Xiangjiang has a strong atmosphere of superstition? After running for an afternoon, I didn't even find a real monk. Is it really necessary to find Ma Xiaoling and He Yingqiu?"

Looking at the map, Yuan Chao found that there was a so-called old man's lair nearby. After estimating the time, he found that he could arrive before dark, so he hurriedly stopped the car and set off.

Arriving at Tai O Fishing Village, Yuan Chao took a small sampan according to the directions on the map and came to a row of floating shacks next to the water.

As soon as he got off the boat, Yuan Chao saw a middle-aged man approaching with a piece of wood in his arms.

"Hi sir, how can I get to Master Gu Yue's house?" Yuan Chao asked politely.

The middle-aged man glanced at Yuan Chao, did not speak, bent down to put the wood in his arms down the river, and muttered something.

Yuan Chao was not annoyed either, and asked with a smile, "Sir, what are you doing?"

This time the middle-aged man finally spoke, and said flatly, "Release."

Yuan Chao was taken aback for a moment, thinking that no one would use wood to release life, and then asked in puzzlement, "Wood is a dead thing, so can this also release life?"

"Everything has spirituality, and everything has a cause and effect. If it can't be split or burned, there must be a cause. It is destined that this piece of wood should not die, so why not release it?" The middle-aged man said inscrutablely.

"I am Gu Yue, come with me!"