God's way of opening infinite games

Mi Xiang acted as if nothing had happened, immediately turned his head, but whispered to others.

"The store just now suddenly closed."

The others didn't seem to respond, so Wang Cheng replied flatly, "Spiritual games, anything can happen."

"..."

Makes sense.

Xun An gave Mi Xiang the peach wood sword he bought just now, and temporarily put the other one in Bo Yu's hand as a disguise.

"The mahogany sword restrains evil spirits, using it can deter little ghosts, and generally dare not get close easily."

These two mahogany swords are indeed made of mahogany branches, and they are more than ten years old trees. There are subtle exorcism runes embedded on them. They are not treasures, but they are no problem to deal with ordinary evil spirits.

"No wonder it's so expensive."

A little gold foil doesn't cost much, but the two mahogany swords are estimated to be really valuable.

Mi Xiang was careless, so he asked Wang Cheng to keep the mahogany sword.

"You said you know where Zhang Xiaoxiao will go tomorrow?"

Because there was not much cash left on them, and the night was still dark anyway, the four of them simply walked.

"As seen on the fans' mobile phones, Zhang Xiaoxiao's work schedule is open to the public except for her personal itinerary. So she has an event tomorrow at the central shopping mall."

Mi Xiang nodded first, and then realized, "No, if it's a public itinerary, then her fans will naturally know that there will be many people present, so it won't be too much trouble for us to do it."

It's amazing to think about saving little ghosts in public.

Xun'an explained: "Our goal is not Zhang Xiaoxiao, but the little ghost. If Zhang Xiaoxiao attended the event, she should take off her amulet and store it first. We only need to find the place where she stores the amulet and we can avoid it." crowd."

Having said that, the amulet is very important to Zhang Xiaoxiao, and he will definitely not throw it aside casually.

It is not easy to take out the amulet.

"Zhang Xiaoxiao doesn't seem to be afraid of us. She is very conceited, but she travels with so many bodyguards. Part of the reason is to guard against radical fans. The bigger reason is that someone can help her guard her amulet when she attends events."

Perhaps for tomorrow's event, they only need to find Zhang Xiaoxiao's bodyguard and they may know where the amulet is.

"hope so."

Mi Xiang said it easily, but Xun An always felt that things were not that simple.

The name of each game dungeon more or less represents the main intention of the dungeon, which is a special reminder.

If there is a raider character, that is also a clue.

There are no characters to attack in this dungeon, so the only useful content on the ticket information is the dungeon name.

Ghost voice.

People can be understood as Zhang Xiaoxiao, is the ghost just a little ghost?

The final sound word Xun'an could not understand its meaning.

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Mi Xiang lay on Wangcheng's lap like a dead fish, his eyes glazed over, and he looked up at the sky and sighed, "I'm afraid I'll spend all my life in the next life. If I knew it earlier, I should have ignored 21 and used the remaining money to take a taxi." .”

After hailing a taxi and asking for directions, they chose to walk to save the remaining money for emergencies.

The driver said it was not far away, but in fact, it was as far away as Tang Monk went to learn Buddhist scriptures.

I was stunned to play the supernatural game as a walking game.

From the hazy night to the skyline, the white belly gradually spread, gradually there were morning joggers on the road, and the early birds also began to chirp.

After finally arriving at the central shopping mall, the glass door at the entrance was still locked before the shopping mall opened.

They had no choice but to sit on the stone chairs in the small square outside for a while.

Mi Xiang's mouth was dry and his calf was sore and numb, but he was the only one who was exhausted from walking, while the other three were calm and fine.

"Obviously we are both exercising, why don't you feel tired?"

Mi Xiang poked Wang Cheng's lower abdomen with his fingers, felt the tight muscles under the close-fitting suit, and complained dissatisfiedly.

"It's just that you can't stop talking when you walk, and you still have to bounce around like a child..."

Under Mi Xiang's death gaze, Wang Cheng stopped his next words, and reassuredly hammered Mi Xiang's leg.

Bo Yu on the side wanted to learn from Wangcheng, but Xun'an is also a god, so it's hard to think about it.

He dragged Xun An to sit on another stone chair, "What are you thinking about?"

"What does the sound of a ghost mean?"

Sound can be used as a noun or as a verb, but no matter how it is combined, it seems to remind the player to pay attention to what the ghost said, whether it has been said or will be said.

But how does the imp sound?

Little ghosts are made from unborn babies, and they can't speak at all. Even if they can speak, it's just babbling syllables.

What key clues can this hear?

Bo Yu smiled, but did not respond.

Because the answer will be delivered to your door soon.

"Zhang Xiaoxiao's fans seem to be here."

They didn't wait long before the person in charge of the mall opened the entrance and exit.

A taxi was parked on the side of the road facing Xun An and others, and four girls got out of the car, wearing headbands on their heads, and the huge word "Xiaoxiao" was shining with colorful fluorescent lights.

People can know at a glance that they are Zhang Xiaoxiao's fans.

"Are we going in?"

As time went on, more and more fans started to show up, and they seemed to have agreed to wear the same hair accessories.

Gather in twos and threes to chat, and then enter the mall.

Xun An pondered for a while, "Let's go to the underground parking lot first."

Zhang Xiaoxiao is not like fans who have to enter through the main entrance. They can go directly to the floor where the event is held by taking the elevator in the underground parking lot.

If Zhang Xiaoxiao's amulet cannot be worn on the body, it is very likely that it is placed in the car.

They went to the parking lot to guard, at least they could confirm which car belonged to Zhang Xiaoxiao.

"If Zhang Xiaoxiao is really wearing it, do we have to grab it?"

Although the possibility was slim, Mi Xiang had to prepare for the worst.

"... Zhang Xiaoxiao's fans must be great for all of us to see. Can you ensure that the four of us can break out of the encirclement of fans?"

Xun An's words made Mi Xiang shudder, and gave up the idea of ​​grabbing it by force.

The event time is at ten o'clock in the morning, and an electronic screen is erected outside the entrance and exit of the underground parking lot, showing the remaining vacancies and the current time.

Nine forty-three in the morning.

The four people were scattered in different areas of the parking lot, paying attention to every vehicle that entered and exited.

After about 10 minutes of guarding, a black Mercedes smoothly drove into the parking lot.

Xun'an, who was closest to the door, immediately followed, stopped behind a pillar near the parking space, and probed to check the condition of the vehicle.

He was facing the rear of the car, behind the pillar not far away were Mixiang and Wangcheng, and he didn't see Bo Yu's figure.

"Clap."

The crisp sound of high heels landing echoed in the empty parking lot.

Zhang Xiaoxiao's deep purple skirt is layered so that every step she takes is like waves blooming around her feet.

The long skirt with a tube top and narrow waist perfectly outlined her figure, and the sunglasses with large lenses almost covered half of her small face.

The bodyguards of the driver and the co-pilot stood beside them like door gods, constantly looking around to see if there were any suspicious elements, and swiped their cards to take the staff elevator upstairs in the mall.

After they left, Xun An and others immediately walked out from behind the pillar and stopped in front of Zhang Xiaoxiao's car.

"This car is covered with anti-spy glass film, so I can't see what's inside."

Xun An pointed his finger on the car window, thoughtful.

"Zhang Xiaoxiao came to the scene directly wearing a dress, and the amulet should be hidden in the car."

Mi Xiang knocked on the car window, making a thick and dull sound.

Wang Cheng looked around and frowned, "There is only one car."

The amulet is something that Zhang Xiaoxiao attaches great importance to. According to their previous reasoning, she will let the bodyguards strictly guard the car.

But right now, I only saw two bodyguards, and they all followed Zhang Xiaoxiao.

Aren't you afraid that the amulets on the car will be forcibly broken open by them and taken away?

"The amulet is not in the car."

Several people looked at each other and said in unison.

At this time, the ordinary elevator on the opposite corner of the employee elevator went down, and Bo Hao got out of the elevator and walked straight to Xun'an.

"The woman went straight to the event."

Not staying there meant that she had no chance to go to other places to hide the amulet.

Xun An lowered his eyes and pondered, and several known locations appeared in his mind, speculating on the hiding place of Zhang Xiaoxiao's amulet.

The Fushou store didn't think about it, and only Zhang Xiaoxiao's home and the TV sub-building remained.

According to the itinerary he found on his mobile phone, Zhang Xiaoxiao only had one activity today, the shopping mall, and it was a solo activity.

Then she probably didn't come out wearing the amulet, but stayed at home.

But Zhang Xiaoxiao already knew that they were following her and knew the location of the house, so would she choose a more risky villa?

A detail that he had missed suddenly flashed in Xun An's mind.

He ran out of the underground parking lot under the puzzled eyes of several people, found a random passer-by to borrow his mobile phone, and entered a few words in the search bar.

A game is a game after all, no matter how close to reality, no matter how real it is, it is still a string of virtual data.

Looking at the error interface that popped up, Xun An re-entered, and the first thing that popped up this time was a square-inch photo.

He raised the corner of his mouth and beckoned Mi Xiang and Wang Cheng to come over.

"Do you know this person?"

Mi Xiang took the phone and took a look, then immediately yelled, and tugged on Wangcheng's cuff, "Look, is this the bald man we saw in the villa yesterday?"

Wang Cheng nodded after seeing it, and confirmed that the person in the photo was the middle-aged man who was in the same room with Zhang Xiaoxiao last night.

After returning the mobile phone, Xun An only spoke after the passers-by left, "Do you remember the bookshelf in the reception room?"

When Mi Xiang heard Xun An mention the bookshelf, he had a flash of inspiration, clapped his hands, and suddenly understood without waiting for Xun An to explain.

"Zhang Xiaoxiao's patron is the deputy director of the TV building. No wonder the bookshelves in the reception room are full of Zhang Xiaoxiao's magazines."

Xun An nodded.

This is why Zhang Xiaoxiao, a celebrity, can use the reception room of the provincial TV building to receive them.

"Maybe Zhang Xiaoxiao's amulet was placed in the TV building by her."

Xun'an didn't dare to jump to conclusions, "Zhang Xiaoxiao only has one event today, so he may not bring out the amulet."

During the conversation, two girls passed by them.

"Walk, walk, if it's too late, I won't be able to catch up with Xiaoxiao walking the red carpet in Huamao!"

"A lot of opponents will come this time, we can't let Xiaoxiao lose the game."

"Yes! Xiaoxiao specially notified the fans in the fan group, and didn't post Weibo, just because she didn't want black fans to make trouble!"

The two gradually drifted away, Xun An heard their conversation, and immediately realized that they might be tricked by Zhang Xiaoxiao.

"Let's go to the TV building."

It seems that Zhang Xiaoxiao knew that they would come to stay, so she deliberately only disclosed half of the itinerary, and only brought two bodyguards to the scene.

In order to make them mistakenly think that the amulet was left at home by her.

Once they were fooled, the time to go back and forth between the two places was enough for Zhang Xiaoxiao to do a lot of things.

A few people hurried to the TV sub-building. The sub-building they left from the escape stairs last time was not guarded by anyone. This time they still chose to go to the reception room through the previous stairs.

However, it was one step too late after all.

They stood in the corridor outside the reception room, facing Zhang Xiaoxiao across the air.

A necklace with a lotus amulet hanging on her slender neck.

There was silence all around, and there were only five people in the corridor, they and Zhang Xiaoxiao.

Just when they thought that Zhang Xiaoxiao would mock and despise them fiercely, Zhang Xiaoxiao suddenly walked towards them.

She walked very fast, but very awkwardly, as if her two feet had their own ideas and did not follow her instructions.

Crooked, like a baby toddler, as if it will fall down in a second, but tenaciously supports the body to move forward.

"Ah, ah..."

She uttered hoarse, indistinct syllables and had a strange expression on her face.

Mi Xiang pulled Wang Cheng back a step to the side, and the mahogany sword in Wang Cheng's hand was aimed straight at Zhang Xiaoxiao.

"help……"

Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at Xun'an, her mouth was still muffled, seeing that Xun'an didn't respond, her eyes were moist, and her complexion began to turn red.

She pointed to the amulet on her chest, and then to herself.

"Ah..."

Xun An frowned, just about to say something.

Zhang Xiaoxiao rolled the whites of her eyes and fell straight to the ground.