Shura Field Player
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But even so, he is two points short of the minimum equipment requirement of ten points of strength...
Chapter 74 【Street Writer】
To a certain extent, the [Bus to Hell] that Bai Zhi boarded this time can be called a strange story incident, but this strange talk incident is specifically aimed at players.
Regarding the existence of that small town, it is obviously prepared for the group of players. Not to mention that only dead people and players can board that bus, even if ordinary people really go to that small town, what will happen to him? It will be the same as Xu Feng.
Previously, Bai Zhi's level was LV 4 (250/600), from LV 3 to LV 4, he obtained a free attribute point, but for the learning of that perfect level skill, he added that free attribute point to In terms of perception, plus the training in the past time has improved a little strength, so his current attribute values are as follows.
【Strength: 8】
[Agility: 8]
【Physique: 6+2】
【Intelligence: 15】
[Perception: 13+1]
【Charm: 15】
【reason:? ? ? 】
Looking at Sanba's main attribute, its symmetrical sub-attributes, and the unknown attribute of a question mark... Bai Zhi felt that he must have obsessive-compulsive disorder.
This [Bus to Hell] ghost story incident did not bring him any experience points, the bulk of the gains, mainly in the items and skills he obtained.
With a tired face, he put the [Glory] that he couldn't use for the time being into his backpack, and Bai Zhi took out the skill card that he exchanged for 400 ghost coins from the paper figurine.
[Skill Name: Street Writer]
[Type: Special]
[Level: Rare]
[Effect: As a writer, even if you are on the street, you must work hard to write a good story that satisfies you. The logic is self-consistent, and the writing style is the most basic requirement.Make up a short story with the target as the protagonist.If the story is logical and the setting is easy to accept, then the same thing will eventually happen to the target as the content of the story. 】
[Consumption: Psychic energy consumption depends on the short story and the difference in target strength between the two parties]
[Learning conditions: intelligence of 15 points and above]
[Remarks: I'm on the street again, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! ! 】
【tradable】
"Hmm... the description of this skill is quite mysterious..."
After staring back and forth at the introduction of this skill card for several minutes, after a little thought, Bai Zhi directly chose to study.
Psychic energy is basically a standard equipment that will appear after becoming a player. The specific calculation method and growth method are related to the two attributes of intelligence and perception. The specific calculation formula is (intelligence + perception) x10.
Take Bai Zhi as an example, his psionic power is 290 points, and the psionic power of ordinary players is basically in the range of 200 to 300, and the recovery speed of spiritual power varies from person to person.
After confirming that the study was over, he stared at his hands, brewed the words in his mind a little, and Baizhi began to speak.
"On the weekend, you were planning to go back to the orphanage to visit the old dean. You boarded a black-hearted bus, and the driver robbed you of a lot of money. When you were sitting in the last row of the bus complaining about yourself, you suddenly found yourself Suddenly there is a large piece of gold in your hand... Tsk, you found a wallet lost by a previous guest under your seat."
After telling this little story, Bai Zhi first looked at the consumption of psionic energy points, and then found that the original 290 points of psionic energy points had been reduced to 280 points.
Raising his eyebrows, Bai Zhi bent down, and took out a wallet under his seat.
"Stories that are too outrageous are too difficult to realize. They need to consume a lot of psionic energy points, and they can't even be told at all. There is no problem with small logical stories... This skill is a bit like the meaning of words."
Looking at the wallet in his hand, after a brief moment of pondering, Bai Zhi nodded thoughtfully, already imagining various usages of this skill in his heart.
On a big scale, it’s a way to say what you say, but on a small scale, it’s also a small wish fulfiller. For example, with this skill, he can go to the bus to pick up wallets every day...
After sorting this out, Bai Zhi finally took out the small emerald green box. This small box is a very common round box, but it is also a special piece of equipment in the system's identification.
[item name: dawn storage box]
[Type: special props]
【Quality: Rare】
[Special Effect ①: Storage.Items with a maximum weight of 100kg can be placed inside]
[Special Effect ②: Key.Once the storage box is closed by the stored items, it can only be opened by the designated personnel designated when the storage box is closed]
【Consumption: None】
[Equipment conditions: none]
[Remarks: Friends, have you ever heard of a box that is absolutely impossible to open?Dawn storage box, safe and reliable, brings warmth to your home~]
After staring at the introductions of these items for a while, he exhaled, and Bai Zhi put the storage box away.
What Lin He said before was not wrong, what he said was indeed correct, and this storage box was indeed prepared by him for his sister, but the time to prepare this storage box should be before he became a fallen species.
"I hope your name and appearance are correct, otherwise I don't know how to find your sister... After all, it is impossible to run up to a woman and ask her to open this box, right?"
Yawning, looking at the scenery outside that gradually became normal at some point, Bai Zhi's slightly tired body leaned back on the back of the chair.
Although only about three hours have passed, in the past three hours, he has been walking a tightrope almost every minute, wandering on the verge of overturning or not overturning.
Every shop there is almost full of hidden murderous intentions. It is no wonder that so many players are trapped there. It is a pleasure to be caught and killed by that clown in the maze. The most terrifying thing is to be killed by that doll. Become a doll, the soul is imprisoned in the doll to accept eternal torture...
In the past three hours, he had to maintain a state of mental tension all the time, and now he was finally out of danger, and the exhaustion from the spirit followed like a raging tide, wave after wave. Waves came to mind.
"It's obviously a rare weekend, but I have to encounter this kind of thing when I go out. It's really..."
Picking up the mobile phone whose signal has been restored and looking at the time, Bai Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly.
"If you calculate the time, I should have almost arrived at the orphanage by now, and I don't know if the driver will kindly send me there..."
Chapter 75 Super Vengeance
If there is a chance that something could go wrong, it will always happen, no matter how small the possibility.
——The name of this law is Murphy's Law.
Although it took about an hour to get to the town at the entrance of hell by this hell bus, it only took less than 20 minutes to come back from there.
Seeing the scenery outside the window gradually return to normal from the weird and distorted painting style, and other cars appeared on the road, Bai Zhi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It's just that he hasn't let go of his breath for too long. Looking at the changes in the surrounding scenery, his face involuntarily became extremely serious again. When the hell bus finally stopped, Bai Zhi His complexion has become quite ugly.
——He never imagined that the driver of this hell bus would be such a sinister person.
After getting out of the car, he looked at the bus station where he started, and after a moment of speechless silence, Bai Zhi turned around and prepared to argue with the driver with the long neck.
...I paid for it myself! !Do you know what it means to pay? ?The customer is God, you can't bother to send God to the destination! ?Fortunately, I gave you a pack of cigarettes and a lighter! !
But in less than a few seconds after he got off the bus, when he turned his head again, the bus behind him had changed silently, and a middle-aged driver was sleeping soundly on the steering wheel.
In other words, he was three hours late and stayed at the starting point without starting.
"Please, the ticket is very expensive..."
Sighing resentfully, he looked up at the gradually darkening sky, Bai Zhi tore up the ticket in his hand and threw it into the trash can, then walked out of the bus station with a lonely back.
——Really lonely.
A train ticket costs tens of dollars, a bag of Yellow Crane Tower costs tens of dollars, a pirated Zippo lighter costs tens of dollars, plus the three hours he was delayed... He feels that he has lost money in an instant One hundred million.
Isn't there a saying that says so?An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, and an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time.How can the precious time I lost be measured by something as vulgar as money?
Originally, I planned to spend the night at the orphanage today, but because of such an incident, I had to take the bus back to the room I rented again, and then wait until the next day. Buy a new ticket for a three-hour bus ride...
Bai Zhi felt that he was being targeted.
Due to the delay in that strange talk, it is now about five or six o'clock in the afternoon. He hadn't eaten anything in the morning, let alone at noon. In that kind of ghost place, he only ate one. The chocolate he hates the most, coupled with a lot of physical and mental exhaustion... Bai Zhi felt that he could eat a cow now.
While taking the bus back to the neighborhood where he rented a room, Bai Zhi turned on his mobile phone and deliberately searched the Internet for recent car accidents. It didn't take long for him to find relevant reports on the Internet.
Just yesterday at two o'clock in the afternoon, a vicious incident of serial rear-end collisions by multiple vehicles occurred on the expressway. This incident directly led to the death of a young mother, daughter and two young people on the spot, and more than ten people were admitted to the intensive care unit of the hospital. In the ward, the number of injured reached dozens.
On the previous bus leading to hell, all the passengers were dead, so at that time... what did the little girl who had died long ago want to remind herself?
Turning off the phone, Bai Zhi let out a breath, and turned his head to look out the car window.
——Outside of this bus driving in the city, there is a lot of traffic and colorful lights.
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After returning to the room he rented, Bai Zhi directly threw himself on the sofa.
Originally, he wanted to have dinner before going back to the house to rest, but with the arrival of the one-hour time limit, the temporary exchange attribute value bonus disappeared, and he almost got tired when he got off the bus. Get down.
It is precisely because of this that the original plan to go to the restaurant to eat had to be cancelled, and during the short distance of a few hundred meters from the bus station to the elevator in the community to his door, he moved almost all the way. Along the way, it attracted the attention of many onlookers.
Even in the elevator, he heard a certain aunt telling his son earnestly and earnestly, that he should not stay up late and go online, or his body would be as weak as the big brother next to him, and he could not even stand upright...
——The white paper has already written down the house number of the other party, and plans to smash the glass of their house the next day.
Holding grudges is an advantage.
"Ah... Sure enough, it's better to order takeaway..."
After lying on the sofa for a while, he took out his mobile phone and held it above his head, and ordered 100 yuan of food on a certain food delivery platform called Ele.me without hesitation.
Don't ask why he is so extravagant and wasteful, just ask that he has money now.
Rich people, willful! ! !
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"By the way, speaking of which, there should be quite a few players selected by that strange story to enter that town. Although there should be a death rate of nearly 90%, it shouldn't be difficult to save up to 300 for the ticket... "
After a short rest, he sat up from the sofa, took the laptop to the coffee table, turned it on, and connected to the WIFI along the way.
Log in to the player forum located in the dark web with ease, and after a moment of thinking, Bai Zhi entered the words "hell bus" on the search page.
Soon, a few posts popped up.
Straightforwardly, he used the mouse to click on the post at the top, but the prompt that popped up made Bai Zhi slightly stunned.
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