Experience in building a branch of Crab Castle King in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang

After the end of the magnificent third week, Taketori Che didn't touch the Animus instrument for a whole week.

too frightening.

This broken game is so disgusting.

He had reached the full level, and he had turned on all the tricks that could be turned on, but he was still trampled over and over again by some evil spirits.

It almost made the player want to shout out a line like "Wu Mi, I'm not a human anymore!"

So in this real timeline, how did the ancestor Akihara Shiina tenaciously and fearfully slay the ghost queen and pass the destiny level, and then lived without incident until he married someone, had children, lived in seclusion, and passed away peacefully?

It's really... just thinking about it is like an unattainable dream.

The mixed-race girl who sorted out the files in the bookcase let out today's No. 18 sighs.

"Why do you keep sighing?" Zhong Yuanzhong, who was beside him, couldn't stand it anymore, "It's so noisy."

Because what he said made sense, even the other person in the room, the big boss of the two, Osamu Dazai looked over curiously.

Taketori Che tilted his head to look at the red-haired mafia cadre, and asked on a whim: "Chairman Chuya, suppose you are a vampire who fears the sun..."

"Huh?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also called out loudly, "What silly things are you talking about?"

Osamu Dazai at the side said skeptically, "Then I must be the legendary vampire hunter."

"What are you cooperating with, bastard Dazai!" Zhong also complained wildly.

"It's all 'hypothesis', but it's not true, so don't get excited." Taketori Che sighed again, and continued to ask, "How can I kill you?"

Central Plains Chuya:? ? ?

The black-haired leader sneered ruthlessly: "It's too simple, blow up all his cars, burn his secret wine cellar, and then inject the poison that restrains abilities into the only rare and famous wine left in the ruins of the villa." , and finally reward him with a long-range sniper bullet..."

Zhong Ye's cobalt blue eyes widened, and his grief and indignation swept back and forth between the two of them.

here we go again!It is a familiar traditional art again!

The two of you have started to join forces to persecute me unconsciously again! !

"I refuse to answer this question!" Mr. Cadre left angrily. He was going to check whether the insurance and anti-theft systems in his garage and wine cellar were perfect.

After the people left, Taketori Che cast his hopeful eyes on the young man sitting on the leader's throne, "Ah, boss, do you have any suggestions on how to kill a powerful vampire?"

"Yes." Dazai said without hesitation, "If you knock it out, drag it out into the sun, crucify it in the heart and other legendary weapons that have a restraining effect, it should be enough, right?"

Taketori Che: ...

If I have the strength to defeat the Ghost King and all the Shangxian ghosts, why do I need to do so?

This is the same as the slogan of some merchants who sell cockroach medicine: "You first catch the cockroach yourself, and then feed the medicine to stun it"-what is the difference?

"I'm afraid not, it's a 'powerful' vampire, not an ordinary hot chicken."

"Hey, can't you think of a solution to such a simple thing? The so-called strength depends on the comparison with the reference." Osamu Dazai sighed now, as if he was worried about the IQ of his subordinates, " What era are we in now?"

The girl froze for a moment, but still replied: "Hot. In the era of weapons and high technology, there are a few people with supernatural powers jumping around doing things."

"Isn't this enough?" Osamu Dazai said happily, "Go to research and develop modern weapons of the artificial sunlight type, and then go to churches or shrines to bless some metaphysical attack attributes, let your guns light up, and be blessed by the gods. Look at that vampire's face! Isn't everyone happy?"

Taketori Che suddenly realized: "Oh! That's right! You are so smart! Boss, you are such an ordinary little clever ghost!"

The young man with slightly curly black hair also smiled kindly: "Thank you for the compliment, but you still have to work overtime today, Che."

"Grass."

"Huh? Swearing at the leader? A fine of [-] yen."

"...Hmm."

Although he was forced to work overtime and was deducted money, Taketori Che still seriously thought about how he would create a black technology [artificial sunlight] in the Taisho era that did not belong to the current era during the rest time.

As we all know, the ghost king is not afraid of heaven and earth, but the sun, so he can't live in the daytime.

Sunlight, broadly defined, is electromagnetic radiation from all spectrums of the sun.The main body of sunlight is composed of ultraviolet, infrared and visible light.Among these three kinds of light, ultraviolet rays are the most harmful to living things.

In modern society, it is not uncommon for a certain human being to stay in a room disinfected with ultraviolet light for too long, resulting in blindness and skin ulceration, let alone a Taisho evil spirit who did not know much about optical technology a hundred years ago.

Although I don't understand why I can't see the light, it's definitely right to hide.

But what if... an ultraviolet attack was directed at Wu Mi's face?If it doesn't work, then use a few more combined punches such as infrared attacks and visible light attacks. Maybe it will work after a set of random punches?

Taketori Che began to study the manufacture of ultraviolet lamps with great interest.

In modern times, all kinds of parts are complete, and many homemade DIY ultraviolet lamps can be easily done with mercury-containing lamp tubes and electronic ballasts. Of course, the quality of such handmade products cannot be guaranteed.However, what Taketori needs is a complete technology production line, which contains all the skill trees that can light up the "ultraviolet lamp flow production".

Well, thanks to the Internet, thanks to modern technology, a random search, a lot of related papers and company descriptions are listed.

So... Let's do it!

Taketori Che decided that this time he must live to kill in front of the ghost king, and gave the bastard a Sun God Fist to feel the pain of his four weeks of punching.

Four weeks, open.

"Drip - the presence of the user has been detected."

"Drip - the truth is detected and saved to the ending [I am laughing at the sky from the sword], may I ask if you want to open a special plot? Special reminder: only this time."

"Please click: 'Yes' or 'No'."

Special plot?

What special plot?How special is it?Is it special that can be resurrected from the dead?Or is it a special plot where the ancestors become Shangxian ghosts and Wuyou becomes the protagonist of the ghost killing team?

It was the first time for Taketori Che to hear that the Animus system provided a new storyline for the ship. After thinking about it, relying on her rich game experience, she felt that this should be the gameplay of the game DLC (similar to the script of the parallel world), and it is still this kind of This is the only chance that is out of date... so what are you waiting for?Of course I agree!

So her vision fell into the darkness of the familiar system login interface in the next second, countless binary numbers danced in front of her eyes, and finally built a brand new memory world.

As soon as the four weeks started, Taketori Che found himself wearing a bamboo hat and holding a cane, sitting at the door of the tea room drinking tea.

Huh?

The online location has changed, it is no longer in front of the 11-year-old grandpa's house, but... 15-year-old roadside?

"This is..." She said in confusion, raised her palm to look at her own hand, it was so slender and weak, its skin was a sickly white, and the fragile blue blood vessels on it were very clear - this body gave The young girl felt as weak as if she had never killed a chicken in her life.

Taketori Che:?

Before she could stand up, the girl felt a sharp pain in her lungs, and her throat began to itch, which caught her off guard and coughed violently.

"Wow! Cough cough..."

Then the other resters jumped up in fright when they saw her coughing like this, "You you you! You have tuberculosis?!"

Taketori Che was also stunned, because the palm she reached out to cover her mouth was filled with dull dark red gore.

Coughing up blood! Hey!Is it really okay?Cough up blood as soon as you go online!What kind of sand sculpture plot is the beginning of this!

In the Taisho period, tuberculosis was an extremely difficult disease to cure. In modern times, it is also called "tuberculosis", and it is also one of the terrible chronic diseases.

The reason why people in this era know about tuberculosis is thanks to the medical records and publicity of certain national celebrities, such as the "Shinsengumi" genius swordsman Okita Souji in the late Tokugawa era...as the representative of the last samurai group at the end of the Tokugawa period , the story of the Shinsengumi has long been known to every household, and Souji Okita, who died young due to tuberculosis, has made countless people feel sorry for his existence.

"No, everyone, don't panic." The owner of the tea room came out to appease everyone, "I watched this child grow up. What he suffers from is not tuberculosis, but ordinary physical weakness!"

Taketori Che in men's clothing:? ? ?

Is that so? This is the first time I've heard that people who are weak can also cough up blood.

However, others were dubious, and finally reluctantly accepted this statement.But no one dared to come within three meters of Taketori Che's location.

Harmful, I heard that tuberculosis is contagious, who knows if it will be contagious if I go there.

However, the owner of the tea room didn't feel scared, instead he smiled and sat beside Taketori Che.

"Do you want dumplings? It's matcha-flavored."

"Hey...thank you, uncle."

The warmth and delicacy of the sweets soothed Taketori Che's unhealthy body. She looked suspiciously at the teahouse owner who was sitting beside him holding a teacup and drinking tea, and asked tentatively, "Uncle, did we know each other before?"

Yes, in fact, the rescue just now was just a lie of the boss. Before that, the two had never met each other.

The owner of the tea room is a middle-aged and elderly man who is not tall, wearing a navy blue coat and wearing a square scarf on his head.A little bit of black and white hair was exposed under the square scarf, which made people think that he was actually an old guy.

"I don't know each other." The boss said with a smile. His smile has a very calm feeling. When he was young, he was probably a man who had traveled all over the world and seen the world. "But I have seen similar symptoms on my friends before. It is not Tuberculosis does not have the characteristics of passing on to others...you can rest assured about this."

Well, this is a special plot. It is really special to have blood loss buffs at the beginning.Taketori Che comforted himself secretly.

"Is there a cure?"

"I'm afraid not." The boss looked at her, the smile on his face finally disappeared, "Son, how old are you this year?"

"fifteen."

"Then I'm afraid you don't have much time left. This disease has been very rare since ancient times, and it can be said that there is no cure. If you can calm down and stop doing things with exhaustion, you may still live for a few more years."

Harm, what can a special plot that vomits blood at the beginning of the game expect to live for a few more years?

Hurry up and see if you can let the ghost killing team start the story of the local method of steelmaking, and light up the skill tree of the ultraviolet weapon is the real thing.

After making up his mind, Taketori Che thanked the boss for his kindness, gave enough tea money, and walked away slowly on crutches.

The owner of the tea room stared at how the sickly figure persisted in disappearing at the end of the road, and then he sighed, turned and went back to the house to collect money from other customers.

Taketori Che was tired from walking.

Panting, she sat down on a stone by the roadside to rest.

In fact, the location of this stone is no more than 200 meters from the teahouse...

actually!Of course!At once!tired!up!

Even if I was tired, I couldn't stop vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood on the ground.

Shocked, what's going on with this body?

Even if it can't compare to the body of a mercenary macho who has been tempered in the real world, it should be compared with the body data of Akihara Shiina's ancestors in the normal memory world. Is such a weak body waiting for the game company to be complained by players... Probably 6 years old Akihara children can easily defeat the current Taketori Che with a wooden sword.

Taketori Che thought hard, if the owner of the tea room just now was the novice mentor at the beginning of the new plot or some NPC who introduced the basic background at the beginning, then the reason why his body is so weak now is because...

Is there a bug in the Animus system? !

Okay, it's potatoes, it's Assassin's Creed.

The black technology products produced by Ubisoft's Assassin game world view occasionally have system bugs, isn't that reasonable?

In other words, the fact that the BUG was not found until now in the fourth round is already a great shame to the player Zhu Quche!