endless force

Chapter 333 Destruction and Side Quests

Mo Fan, who is in the dungeon, is of course unaware of the offensive and defensive battle between the iron fans and the black fans in the live broadcast room outside. He is now listening to the system's prompts.

"Question [-], how will you dispose of the important doll in your hand?

1、丢弃！2、探寻其背后的秘密！3、摧毁！4、上交给系统换取50积分！”

Option 4 can be eliminated directly. Although he only got 40 points in the previous stage, in this stage, a measly 50 points cannot satisfy Mo Fan.

Option 1 is somewhat incomprehensible, and I don’t know what effect it will have if I just discard it. I don’t care about it for now. Option 2 is very troublesome to listen to, and it will definitely consume a lot of time, but you may get a lot of points.

Option 3 is a little extreme, and also a little unclear. So, I don’t know what will happen after it is destroyed. Shouldn’t the mission be terminated immediately?The consequences would be unimaginable.

But Mo Fan just likes this kind of unimaginable consequences, "Destroy!"

After choosing, the system didn't give out any strange prompts, and there wasn't even a sound at all, but the live broadcast room outside was blown up again.

"There are so many options to choose, but choose to destroy. It seems that this person is not only a garbage, but also a mentally handicapped!"

"Don't he know the consequences of this choice? Brainless?"

"This is the so-called great god, with just this little IQ, ha ha!"

"This great god is probably called a great god because he was lucky enough to get a better weapon when the game was first launched. Now it's good, it's revealed!"

"Originally, I was also a big fan of Mo Fan, but his performance really disappointed me. From then on, my fan turned to passers-by!"

"Master Mo Fan must have his intention in making this choice. Why can't you trolls just read it before talking about it?"

"Thank you for giving me a reward, but it was so ineffective that your fans turned negative!"

……

Mo Fan made another seemingly stupid choice, and Heizi and Shuijun could take advantage of it again. It seemed that these guys would not let it go until they hacked him to ruin his reputation.

I got a lighter from the audience in the movie theater, and with the lessons learned from the previous round, since it is going to be destroyed this time, it must not be simply shredded. Burning it to ashes is obviously a good choice.

This doll is only the size of a thumb, and the material seems to be very flammable. Mo Fan ignited at once, and it burned so fast that he didn't even think about setting up a small fire.

In less than a minute, the little doll was almost burned, and a small black iron piece fell off, with several large characters engraved on it - Chuyun Street!

"Reminder: Congratulations on triggering the side mission!"

Side mission: Find an old man selling candied haws in Chuyun Street, and find a way to get a bunch of colorful candied haws from him!

After leaving the movie theater, he took a taxi casually, and Mo Fan directly said to go to Chuyun Street, and then... was scolded for being crazy!

Could it be that the taxi drivers in this dungeon are all so pushy?

It wasn't until he pinched the driver's head with the car door a few times that he finally got the answer. It turned out that Chuyun Street was on the opposite side, just across the road.

No wonder he said that he would be scolded as crazy when he went to Chuyun Street, and the driver thought he was playing tricks.

At this time, since he was broadcasting live, the number of viewers was so huge, and any behavior was highly anticipated. Once there was something that was not handled well, someone would jump out and complain immediately.

However, due to Mo Fan's current poor performance and no chance to show any strength, the black fans and trolls in the live broadcast room will immediately start to blackmail him once they seize the slightest opportunity.

For example, just after he used the car door to clamp the driver's head several times, many virgin bitches jumped out immediately, and a large number of black fans and trolls were involved.

"The driver just said something so casually, Mo Fan is stupid in himself, is he using it to others? Isn't it a little too much?"

"If you treat someone's driver so cruelly if you call him crazy, then if someone else calls him ruthless, wouldn't this so-called master want to kill other people's whole family?"

"This person probably suffered a lot of grievances in reality. You can tell from his appearance that he is often bullied, so he pretends to be a tiger in the game and vents his grievances on NPCs. He is really low!"

"It's too much. This so-called great god doesn't matter if his strength is not very good, but his personality is still so annoying. Fortunately, I was his fan before, and I will be black forever from then on!"

"What kind of skill is it to play a game and pretend to be aggressive? If you have the ability to pretend like this in reality? He doesn't even have the ability, trash!"

……

The barrage on the entire screen is more and more aggressive, and the more scolding is more ugly, some hardcore fans can't stand it at all, especially the most common sentence of Heizi: "Idiot fans are so protective, is he your father?"

This kind of swearing, once you talk back, is equivalent to admitting that you are a brainless fan. This sentence alone can make many passer-by fans shut up.

To be honest, if Mo Fan saw this scene, with his temper, even if it took a lot of effort, he would have to chop off the heads of some guys with his own hands. What he said was in reality, not in the game.

……

Cross the road and come to Chuyun Street. This is a narrow pedestrian street. There are all kinds of shops on both sides of the street. The various snacks and delicacies on the roadside are dazzling.

It's no wonder that the street is still bustling in this sunny noon, with the constant flow of people making the street look a bit crowded, not usually lively.

It shouldn't be too difficult to find an old man who sells candied haws. After all, this street is only so big, and the goal is very clear.

The fact is indeed true. Mo Fan saw an old man selling candied haws in an alley beside the street. His dark skin contrasted sharply with his silver hair.

A stick wrapped in straw and filled with all kinds of candied haws stood quietly in front of him. The old man leaned his back against the wall leisurely, counting a handful of money in his hand, with a smile on his mouth. his income today.

All kinds of candied haws reflect an attractive luster under the sun, but no matter what the shape of the candied haws above, they are all red and black, and there is no so-called colorful candied haws.

Mo Fan stepped forward and looked at the candied haws with different shapes and characteristics, "Master, do you have colorful candied haws for sale here?"

The old man who was counting the money with his head lowered stopped what he was doing and stared at Mo Fan for a while with his eyes raised strangely, "There are some, I'm afraid you can't afford them!"

"There is nothing in this world that I can't afford." Mo Fan ran down the train track full of confidence.

(End of this chapter)