Werewolf Ultimate Club

Chapter 103 Game or fantasy

Xiang Fang just fainted with doubts like this... The so-called teaching of skills needs a period of time to buffer, so Xiang Fang can only go to see Duke Zhou next time for the time being, and the teaching of skills is loading...

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In the box with the word "dry" in the Werewolf Killing Ultimate Club.

"Little Mo, you are so bad, you actually took the first stab at me? How could you have the heart to do it? You died at the beginning of the game. You really have no game experience at all." Huang Di complained.

"It wasn't me who stabbed you, it was they who stabbed you. There were three of them, but I only had one. I'm weak." Lin Momo explained to himself.

"Really?" Huang Di looked at Lin Momo suspiciously.

"My Huang Ama, of course it is true, how could I kill you first." Lin Momo pretended to be aggrieved.

Huang Di looked at Lin Momo's pitiful look and couldn't help but reach out and pinch Lin Momo's nose and said:

"Okay, okay, I really can't stand you like this, you're so cute. Then who was the first to want to stab me?"

"This... Do you really want to say it?" Lin Momo hesitated.

"Huh? Is there some kind of adultery in it? Is there anything to hide?" Huang Di stared, and the big sister's aura was revealed all of a sudden.

"Chuhe, admit it to yourself, your elder sister might treat you a little more lightly." At this moment, Wan Guan gently rubbed the fat of his chin with his hands, digging a tunnel without fear of serious trouble.

As soon as Wan Guancai said this, Chuhe had an illusion, as if the temperature of the air around him plummeted instantly, and he couldn't help shivering.

"Wow, fat pig, you betrayed me. Didn't we communicate in sign language before? I want to kill the old lady first, so I can't reveal that I participated in killing her." Chu He cursed directly, with his usual taciturn expression There was nothing left of her appearance, if she didn't struggle at this time, she might be "dead without a whole body".

"Huh? So that's what you mean! You first pointed at yourself, then made a gesture of goodbye with your hand, and finally pointed at me and gave me a look. I thought you meant to say , You don't want to talk about this, let me tell you for you!
I just said, why don't you admit it yourself, and you want me to tell it for you, isn't this adding fuel to the fire and irritating your old sister.It seems that I misunderstood, sorry, sorry.Here we go again, Huang Di, this matter has absolutely nothing to do with Chuhe. "

Wan Guancai seemed to have suddenly realized that this fat man nicknamed "Wanguan Jiacai" really didn't think it was a big deal.

"Fatty, I'm not finished with you, I..." Chu He said angrily, Wan Guan is apologizing?Nima, this is trying to push Chuhe into the fire pit.

"Oh? My good brother, who are you going to end up with? Do you want to explain the matter between us before talking about anything else? "

Huang Di's beautiful face looked even more seductive at this moment. She smiled brightly at Chu He, and even the words she said had a feeling of exhalation, but to Chu He, who knew her old sister well, He said that Huang Di is in danger at this moment. Huang Di's bright smile may mean that he can only live on instant noodles for a week or even a month...

Chu He's inner narration: Hehe, you may not believe me when I say it, my old man is afraid that I will spend money in school, so he gave my living expenses to my cousin.That's right, my cousin is now my food and clothing parent, controlling my economic lifeline, and even the extra money I earned from repairing computers in the girls' dormitory, those girls directly hand it over to my elder sister.Of course, I also have other ways to make a little money, but that's just a drop in the bucket, and if my sister finds out... ugh!I won’t talk anymore. If I talk too much, I will shed tears...

"My dear brother, why are you in a daze?" Huang Di put one hand on Chuhe's shoulder and supported half of her face with the other, and said lazily.

Chuhe was smart all over again, and shouted directly:

"Sister, I was wrong, I was wrong... There are still more than ten days in this month. If you cut off my finances, I will really starve to death!"

"Huh? Who said that your economy will be cut off? I didn't think of this at all just now? However, you reminded me so much, so I still have such a bargaining chip in my hand? Hey... Then I really see I don't understand why my stupid brother still fights against me?"

Chuhe Nei Niu Manmian: "..."

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On the other side, next to the altar of the hermit village in the consciousness game space.

Xiang Fang slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, he was lying on the grass. He felt a bit sore in his neck and rubbed his cervical spine with his hands.Think about it too, can you not be sore?Just now, I was standing on my head and being held on my head for an unknown period of time.

"Nimma, dead old man, it's okay to be crazy, just like other old people, smile kindly, be gentle, and kindly tell me what your regret is, isn't that all right?" Xiang Fang complained.

"But having said that, where did the old man go? He didn't just torture me and then leave. His last sentence should be that he admitted that he was an old gangster. So what is his regret? I can't tell clearly. Can't we have a floating screen like the control center to write down the mission requirements? Other game advertisements rely on equipment to be purchased, but the thing about this game is that the missions all rely on your own imagination?"

"Wait a minute, what did the old man say in the end about passing on the Kung Fu? And he also seemed to mention a person, which means someone encouraged him to teach the Kung Fu to me? Now the transfer of the Kung Fu is over and the old man disappears into thin air. What? But I don’t feel any strength at all, instead I feel like I’ve been tossed all night and my whole body is sore.”

Xiang Fang got up from the grass, clenched his hands repeatedly and then released them. He didn't feel any difference in himself, so he couldn't help muttering again:

"This game is enough. Even if you transfer skills, you need to give some hints. Tell me what skills it is and how to use it. Otherwise, you can pop up a skill box for me and let me study it myself?"

"No, no, I seemed to have a dream just now, and there seemed to be a loud voice echoing in the dream..."

"What is the beginning of the world... what is the prehistoric universe... what is the time travel... what is the master of the power of time and space..."

"What the hell, why are they all fragments of memory?"

"Isn't this just a game? Shouldn't it be a ding, and then the system congratulates me for learning some awesome skills. Why do you still talk so much about it? Do you think you are the originator of the fantasy world?"

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"Young man, what are you mumbling about?"

"Come on, who, can you stop appearing suddenly when others are thinking?"

While Xiang Fang was thinking about it, the rough old man's voice suddenly sounded in his ear, which startled Xiang Fang.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, although I don't know how your nonsense will help you, but under normal circumstances, I really shouldn't bother you, but I don't have much time, old man, so I have to interrupt you."

The old man's voice sounded next to Xiang Fang's ear again. This time, Xiang Fang finally came to his senses. He looked left and right, but he couldn't find the figure of the old man. He asked suspiciously:
"Old man, where are you? Why is there not much time? Didn't you just say that you still have a lot of time? Don't you feel contradictory?"

"Hehe, my current consciousness is hidden in your body. As for my remnant body, it has already sat down when I taught you the exercises, and it has become a part of the nourishment of this earth. If I haven't taught you the exercises, it is true. There is plenty of time, but now that I have imparted the exercises to you, my consciousness will soon dissipate, so naturally time is running out."

After Xiang Fang heard the old man's words, he couldn't help but think of the fantasy novels he had read. It seemed that other people's novels had a soul consciousness hidden in the body to guide the protagonist's cultivation, known as the protagonist's golden finger. Wouldn't it be just like traveling from the game world to the fantasy world?Could it be that this black-tech game system has extended its black hands to the fantasy world?But this old man seems to say that his consciousness is going to dissipate?Then my golden finger is going to disappear?
Xiang Fang tentatively asked:
"Old man, what kind of kung fu did you pass on to me? How do I cultivate it? Why don't I even have a kung fu concept in my mind?"

"Hehe, the skills can be passed on to you, but the skills still need to be memorized and understood by yourself. I have never heard of anyone who can directly transmit the skills to the consciousness of others, young man, you just Don't be too whimsical." The old man's words echoed in Xiang Fang's mind.

"Pfft... What the hell, it's not that you, an old man, are talking too mysteriously. It turns out that it's not a fantasy world. It scared me." Xiang Fang complained.

"What is a fantasy world?"

"Uh... nothing, you don't understand even after I told you, but what about the exercises?"

"Oh, the exercises, when the time comes, you can just ask that old rascal at the altar."

"Isn't that you? Can't you just give it to me?"

"I can't bring anything with me when I come here! Time is really running out, young man, if you have any questions, please ask quickly, otherwise, the old man, I will undo the stillness of time."

"Pfft... Time is still, you old man is so awesome! Forget it, tell me, do you have any last wish, I will help you fulfill it..." Xiang Fang thought that the main purpose at this time is to complete this old man's wish. The rogue regretted, so he asked the most critical question.

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