It's almost like I'm a fairy

The skeleton couldn't see the expression, but Qi Tianhe faintly felt that the matter was hanging.According to his professional analysis over the years, the Golden Skull revealed rejection from head to toe.

Dreaming of turning a corner, he tried to call the parrot from his mind.

The parrot over there tilted his head slightly.

It works...Qi Tianhe's eyes brightened slightly, and he continued to use this method to transmit sound: "If you don't agree, can you grab it by force?"

A trace of disgust flashed in Heidou's eyes: "You are a highly educated person."

While one person and one bird communicated secretly, Golden Skull also made a decision: "You don't deserve to inherit the Seven Days Classic."

To give psychological counseling to ghosts, such people are purely mentally ill.

The expected answer, but Qi Tianhe still frowned slightly.

The next moment, he keenly noticed the murderous look in the parrot's eyes, and even the temperature around it dropped a lot.

Qi Tianhe hurriedly persuaded: "Calm down, we are highly educated..."

The parrot raised its wings with a swish: "Pick it up for me!"

A gust of wind passed by, and the parrot's attack was unambiguous. I don't know if it was Qi Tianhe's illusion. The furry body seemed to be a little bigger, and the golden skull was fainted when the two wings came down.

When the golden skull got up again, it staggered and sat down cross-legged.

Qi Tianhe coughed lightly: "Didn't you mean to gain approval?"

Parrot: "That's giving it face. It's been damned for me to eat and not work for so many years."

After being severely beaten, the golden skull faced Qi Tianhe and reorganized the language: "Congratulations to the strong man for mentioning a copy of the "Seven-day Classic."

"..."

The golden book automatically flew to Qi Tianhe.

... If I knew why today, Qi Tianhe shook his head and read: "Seven Days Sutra", also known as "Dead Man's Sutra", practitioners destroy their own human desires, achieve the body of all spirits, and attract all ghosts to worship on the day of practice.

Silently closing the pages of the book, he asked, "What does it mean to destroy one's own human desire?"

Golden Skull: "As the name suggests, destroy your desires."

Qi Tianhe: "Desire covers a lot, for money, for rights..."

"In a narrow sense." The Golden Skull interrupted, pointing to his crotch with the bone of his hand.

"So that's how it is." Qi Tianhe couldn't see much expression on his face, he shook the booklet and sneered: "It's a wrong name, I think this thing should be called "Lai Yi Dao"."

The golden skull remained silent.

Parrot: "You don't need a knife. The Seven Days Classic will only temporarily suppress your desire. If you can leave the game in the future, you will be free from this interference."

Qi Tianhe is essentially a rather calm person.

Learning the "Seven-Day Classic" is equivalent to strengthening the hole card for life-saving. For a new player, it is something that can be encountered but not sought after. Compared with one's own desire, it is nothing, and there will be a solution in the future.Before making up his mind, he glanced at the golden skull with deep meaning in his eyes: "If it is really so powerful, what about it?"

"The practice is broken." The golden skull said hoarsely: "Out of 1 people, 99 will become like me."

The probability of success can be said to be quite low.

Qi Tianhe believed that the parrot would not harm him: "You said I have a special constitution."

Is it possible that I am the one in ten thousand genius?

Parrot emphasizes: "One in a million."

Qi Tianhe was stunned, the Chosen One?

The parrot knew that he might have misunderstood, and explained: "Your physique can be used as a parasite for me. When the time comes, I will come to practice and you will enjoy it."

Qi Tianhe: "Power leveling?"

The parrot nodded, which is almost what it means.

"Then why don't you just practice?"

Parrot: "The decision is up to you."

After all, the price is a long period of inactivity.

"……practice."

Things have come to this point, and there is no better way out.

The golden skull and the book disappeared at the same time, and then the parrot also turned into a white light and sank into Qi Tianhe's body.Its efficiency is very high, and within a quarter of an hour, it will inform that the first layer of the "Seven Days Classic" has been cultivated and can deal with ordinary little ghosts.

Qi Tianhe obviously felt a faint extra power in his body. This feeling was very strange. He tried to snap his fingers, and a small cluster of faint blue will-o'-the-wisps jumped out from his fingertips. .

"It can only be used to save life for the time being." The parrot confessed.

Qi Tianhe has a sense of propriety, knowing that relying on his current strength and toughness is like playing with fire.

At any rate, he had some ability to defend himself, and when he returned to the room, he was much calmer.Once a person calms down, his sense of hearing becomes extremely sharp. For example, now, Qi Tianhe can even hear his own heart beating clearly.

The sound of the wind, the rustling of the leaves, and an illusion of invisibility... There seemed to be a person standing outside the door, who would break in with a hammer in the next moment, just like destroying the furniture that night, every hammer hit him opposite on the fragile skull.

Thinking of this, Qi Tianhe unconsciously even slowed down his breathing rate. The last time he had this reaction was more than ten years ago, when the grades of the primary school final exam were coming out.

boom!

The reaction speed of the eyes was a step faster than the brain this time. When there was a black shadow outside the window, Qi Tianhe held his breath and popped out a little will-o'-the-wisp from his fingertips.As the black shadow broke through the window, the will-o'-the-wisp had no effect at all. Qi Tianhe didn't have time to think about the reason, so he quickly switched to the crossbow.

The arrows were fired in bursts, which greatly slowed down the speed of the black shadow. Qi Tianhe's own motor skills were good, so he picked up the scissors on the table, and threw them steadily and fiercely as a javelin.

The black shadow dodged the arrow, and his body was slightly unstable. He couldn't escape the scissors that were stabbing at him, and his arm was scratched. Stimulated by the pain, the black shadow gave Qi Tianhe a very resentful look, and jumped out of the window to leave.

This is the first time the two sides have looked at each other.

Everything just now was based on the body's instinctive reaction. Now that he was safe, Qi Tianhe panted, and his brain began to calmly analyze.

The person who came was wearing a mask, a hoodie, and an extra peaked cap on top. The brim of the hat was pulled down so low that only a pair of eyes could be seen.

Fortunately, the eyes themselves are the most iconic of the facial features.

What is certain is that these eyes do not belong to any player present.

The parrot did not know when it appeared, and commented: "It's doing well."

Qi Tianhe didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh: "I paid the price for not doing it, but it turned out to be someone who did the trick?"

The "Seven Days Classic" is only aimed at some dirty things, and the will-o'-the-wisps are of no use at all.

Parrot: "Someday it will come in handy."

Qi Tianhe straightened his clothes: "I hope that day will come later."

Although the human heart is often compared with ghosts and gods, he prefers to deal with people.

When Qi Tianhe reappeared in front of everyone, there were basically no waves.The commotion a few minutes ago was so loud that some could be heard downstairs, but only He Menglin raised his head and glanced at him: "It's resolved?"

The tone was as normal as asking 'what's for lunch'.

Qi Tianhe: "The other party was stabbed in the arm by me and ran away."

He Menglin finally felt a little surprised, and the actions of the others also more or less paused.Shen Chan whispered softly: "It must not be easy to escape from Mr. Qi."

Qi Tianhe: "..." Why do these people like yin and yang when they talk?

He was quite conscientious, and said an important clue: "The one who attacked me was a human being."

Everyone had different expressions. After a long time, Mu Qiang asked, "Are you sure?"

He Menglin choked: "Not sure why you should try it?"

The two quarreled again.

Qi Tianhe guessed that this was the character design they needed to leave.

From this point of view, the game is not only designed with characters, but also with interpersonal relationships: I have a crush on Shen Chan, He Menglin has an affair with Mu Qiang, and Feng Jun is a sunny guy who has a good relationship with everyone.

Lowering his eyes, Qi Tianhe realized that there were many unreasonable things. There was no place for ships to dock on the island, let alone a runway suitable for landing planes. Where did the heavy furniture come from?The villa has heavy traces of life. It seems that they have lived here for several years, and normal people have long thought of escaping.

And most importantly...

Qi Tianhe suddenly asked: "You said, how did the murderer get ashore?"

The air was quiet for a moment.

After a short silence, Gu Gu gave a somewhat dreamy and even joking answer: "Drift?"

However, there was not much smile in her eyes, and it was obvious that she had noticed that this matter itself was unreasonable.It's just that he has made a decision in private to complete the goal of surviving for seven days. In this case, the more clues he has about the murderer, the easier it is to touch the danger.

After a pause, he said with a pun: "There are countless people with an adventurous spirit, but I am not one of them."

She was able to survive from the first dungeon to the present, relying on safety.

Qi Tianhe nodded to express his understanding.

If possible, he would also like to hold on to the dog, but the key is that the opportunity was wasted from the very beginning.

Suddenly someone's stomach growled loudly, and He Menglin rubbed his stomach in embarrassment, and went to the room to get the wild fruit that was distributed that day.

Qi Tianhe sat still, continuing to think about the unreasonable background of the story.

Just when I had some clues, I was forcibly interrupted by a scream.

Qi Tianhe got up and ran upstairs. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Gu Gu and Shen Chan. The two moved a few beats slower on purpose. It can be seen that they really didn't mean to be in danger. As for Mu Qiang, his eyes were aiming randomly, as if he was looking for Handy weapon.

Qi Tianhe had already hidden a fruit knife in his pocket, which saved this process.There wasn't much hesitation when running up, as long as He Menglin didn't die, two-on-one, the outcome was on the player's side, no matter how bad it was to save his life, it would be fine.

He Menglin's state was much more embarrassing than he imagined, a small cut was made on the corner of his forehead, a small line of blood flowed down the side of his ear, and he didn't dare to turn his head when he heard footsteps, but his eyes revealed the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe .

Sure enough, as soon as the black shadow saw someone coming, it immediately ran away.

He Menglin supported the wall and stood up, with lingering fears in his heart, he said: "One step later, I think I can collect the body."

Qi Tianhe looked at him with a frown...why was he so careless?

Seeming to know what the other party was thinking, He Menglin smiled wryly: "I didn't expect the murderer to make a second attack in a short time."

This is a reasonable judgment. After only one failure and injury, normal people would choose to rest and recuperate temporarily. It can only be said that the thinking of a murderer is different from ordinary people.

Most of the props were designed for ghosts, and He Menglin suffered from this.

"Thanks, I owe you my life."

Qi Tianhe shook his head to express that he was fine, walked to the door and waved to the people who were going upstairs, indicating that the crisis was temporarily lifted.

The danger index upstairs is much greater than that below. Both Feng Jun and He Menglin happened on the second floor.Seeing this, Mu Qiang and the others did not go up, but returned to the living room.

Instead, Qi Tianhe re-entered the room, wondering why He Menglin was attacked.

In terms of character design and performance, He Menglin should not have a big problem, and there must be other factors mixed in.

Probably out of gratitude for saving his life, He Menglin didn't hide it, and took out a small pill from his pocket.

Qi Tianhe lowered his head and glanced: "What is this?"

He Menglin shook his head: "I found it in the cracks of the floor, I don't know what it is."

Qi Tianhe put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, then crushed it and dipped it in some powder to taste.

He Menglin's eyes widened: "You really are not afraid of death!"

Unexpectedly, Qi Tianhe suddenly paced around the room nervously, stopped by the window, and finally showed a dumbfounding expression: "So it is like this."

He Menglin couldn't wait to ask: "What is this and that?"

Qi Tianhe asked realistically, "If I take you through the level and complete the highest survival goal, will there be extra game coins?"

He Menglin shook his head.

Qi Tianhe: "Will my profits be divided up during the settlement?"

He Menglin hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Oh, that's fine."

He Menglin: "..." It's very realistic.

Seeing his confident appearance, He Menglin guessed that this dungeon was about to come to an end, and he also breathed a sigh of relief.For this reason, the whole person's nerves are no longer tense.

Pray for Tianhe to give him time to recover: "Do you mind if I search your room?"

He Menglin: "As you wish."

While Qi Tianhe was walking around, He Menglin stared at his back with a puzzled expression: "I always feel that you have become stronger."

For some reason, there seemed to be an eerie haze around this person.

"Strong?" Qi Tianhe said indifferently: "Take the nightlife in exchange."

This is the consequence of practicing the "Seven-Day Classic".

He Menglin just took it as a cold joke, but he couldn't get the point of laughing.

Qi Tianhe suddenly stopped, and He Menglin thought he had discovered something, but Qi Tianhe raised his head and said, "I'm going to set up a project."

I don't know when and what month I will be able to completely leave the game. Not leaving means not doing it all the time.In addition, he himself can be regarded as pure-hearted and ascetic, and he has seen a lot in the game in the future, and he will not even think about falling in love.

Be alone!

... Before the tragic old age comes, it is necessary to find a godson to take care of him.

People are fickle and need to be carefully screened.

Qi Tianhe decided to set a small goal first, to recruit twenty good seedlings.

At the side, He Menglin's thoughts were floating... The boss wouldn't say these words in front of him for no reason, could it be that he was throwing an olive branch?Evil organizations have recently recruited a large number of people, and it seems that the boss has a sense of crisis.

Do you want to agree?

He hates being tied down, and in the future the two organizations will collide, and the danger will increase dramatically.

However, this is another once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. As the first member to join, you will be more trusted, and maybe you will reach the peak of the player.

Heartbroken, it's done!

He Menglin took a deep breath: "I apply to join."

Qi Tianhe was stunned for a moment: "You don't even know what kind of project this is, what are you joining?"

"I know, you've made it very obvious," He Menglin slowly spit out a few words: "Prepare for a rainy day."

This time it was Qi Tianhe's turn to be surprised.

Although he didn't know how he was seen through, he moved his throat and declined politely: "You are a bit old."

Visually, he would become a bad old man one step ahead of himself.

He Menglin knew that the other party might look down on his strength, so in order to gain a higher status in the organization in the future, he quickly proved his worth: "I can pull people."

He knows quite a few freelance players.

Facing the extraordinarily solemn attitude, Qi Tianhe had an intuition that something went wrong, and further explained: "I established this project for the purpose of looking after the elderly."

"Who isn't?"

He Menglin reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth. The power of the evil organization has penetrated into reality, and it might affect his family one day.At this point, I became more determined: "I promise to bring at least five people."

five?Small goals can be completed in quarters.

Qi Tianhe was shaken, his eyes began to wander, and he coughed: "It's a big fanfare, it's not very good."

He Menglin was stunned for a moment, and understood in seconds, if the movement is too loud, the evil organization will notice it.

"I understand, I will contact other players in private." After a pause, he clenched his fists: "We must work hard quietly, and then surprise everyone."

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