Horror game live BUG is actually my own

After much deliberation, Fu Yan guessed that Fan Xiangyi might have found a metal mask for himself because of his saying "(the belt) has become much cheaper".

Although this metal mask is useless in itself—maybe Fu Yan didn't realize it—but it is a "passport" in the city.

At Cen Yi's suggestion, Fu Yan walked around the management office wearing this thing.

Cen Yi's original words were as follows: "All the security teams wear this mask when they appear, and no one has seen their true colors. You just wear the mask and go in, and the effect is the same as when the security team appeared. In the management office Unimpeded... Happy Zero Yuan Shopping, you understand?"

Fu Yan said, "Aren't you afraid that someone will question you?"

Cen Yidao: "Everyone says 'the mask is the main body of the security team', who dares to question the security team?"

Fu Yandao: "I mean the security team itself."

"..." Cen Yi said, "Don't you know this better than me?"

"...I don't know. Why do I feel that this conversation seems familiar?" Fu Yan paused for a while, but didn't delve into it. Instead, he continued, "But I didn't snatch this, so no one should settle accounts with me."

Cen Yixin said that if you can rob the security team, it will not be a problem to level the management office.But he finally said: "Anyway, you can try it. I'm curious about how many supplies the management office can give. It would be even better if you can get the list of props from the management office."

Fu Yan said, "Just the list, not the props themselves?"

Cen Yi: "...you are more ruthless than me. But if the management office rises up to resist, are you sure?"

Fu Yan: "...Then let's make a list."

So Fu Yan entered the management office wearing a mask.

When he entered, there was an instant silence in the management office.Everyone looked at him, but they didn't dare to stare at him unscrupulously. They only dared to freeze like a quick-frozen ice sculpture when he came, and then silently looked at his figure when he left.

Fu Yan stopped in front of the counter.

The receptionist at the counter was replaced by a young man, who looked quite attractive at first, but when Fu Yan appeared, he froze instantly.When Fu Yan arrived at the counter, the young man sat upright in an instant.

Fu Yan thought for a while, knocked on the counter table with his backhand, imitating Fan Xiangyi's tone and said in a cold voice: "Materials."

The young man trembled in fright, and then said with a trembling voice: "What, what supplies..." After he finished speaking, he felt that his words were a bit ambiguous, and immediately added, "My lord?"

Fu Yan said: "Take out the supplies that a player should receive."

Cen Yi heard it amused from far behind.Fu Yan's words were very skillful. He obviously came to get supplies, but he spoke like a security team who came to inspect.The young man didn't hear anything strange at all, and immediately bent down to take out two sets of clothes and a small box of compressed biscuits from the counter, and placed them on the counter respectfully.It is obviously a very simple material, but the posture he is holding is like holding a treasure to offer the king, which is somewhat funny.

However, there are indeed too many of these materials.This is the standard equipment for newcomers. If you are not a newcomer, you can only receive a little compressed biscuit.Moreover, the attitude of the management office will be very bad, often refusing to give them at all under the pretext of "no supplies".

But facing the already excess supplies, Fu Yan just opened the lid of the box on the spot, and said two words in a cold tone: "That's it?"

"Here, there are different set meals. I'll prepare them for you at the back!" The young man was afraid that he wouldn't agree with him, so they got up together... bent over and walked quickly to the back.Who knows what the "different packages" he is talking about, anyway, other players, even Cen Yi, have never heard of it.

The young man came back soon, and there was an administrator walking in front of him.They each held a box, walked quickly back to the counter, and then showed Fu Yan the contents one by one.These two boxes included five sets of new clothes of different thicknesses and styles, a whole box of compressed biscuits, some canned meat and fruit, rice, a house key, and a card with a grid drawn on the back.

According to the manager, the key was the key to a room in a small villa.The facilities in the small villa can be used casually, and there are people who clean them regularly, and even order meals.The card with grid is an anonymous meal card of a restaurant. You can go to the restaurant to eat for free with the card. Each grid is stamped, and a card can stamp [-] stamps.

Such favorable conditions are obviously impossible for ordinary players to come into contact with.I don't know if some "relationship households" can really get it, or it is a "luxury package" that the management office has improvised.

Of course, in order to forcefully explain that "this is the set meal that players can get", the management office is not so frantic as to directly give the villa and the unlimited meal card.After all, there may be a "price" for this matter, so you have to leave room for yourself!

Fu Yan maintained a cold state, picked up the key and threw it a few times, which made the people in the management office terrified.Just as the manager was racking his brains thinking, "Sure enough, the price will be increased and the tribute will be increased", Fu Yan turned his head, looked around casually, and then threw the key to Cen Yi who was behind him: "I'll give it all to you .”

His tone was so casual, like a big boss rewarding a younger brother casually, there was no doubt among the people present except Cen Yi.Many people even thought that Cen Yi was really lucky, why didn't the security team take a fancy to him?

Cen Yi, on the other hand, instantly understood that he was going to "wash" the supplies, took the key and respectfully replied "Thank you", and accepted the things without any hesitation.

Fu Yan still remembered his other purpose, looked at the manager again, and said in a cold tone, "Give me a list of the props you have mastered."

The manager was taken aback for a moment: "As long as the watch...is that all right?"

Fu Yan glanced at him silently.

"Let's prepare it right away!" The manager's nerves tensed, "It's all paper, we have to copy it by hand, one day, no, half a day... is that okay?"

Fu Yan estimated the time he would take to act, and said coldly, "Two hours."

"Okay, okay." The manager didn't dare to refute, "We'll start copying right away!"

Fu Yan stopped answering, turned around and left, very demeanor-except that he couldn't disappear in an instant.

Cen Yi wisely didn't follow out, but pretended not to know each other, and waited for Fu Yan to go out and hug the supplies first.When he went out with the suitcase in his arms, he found Fu Yan standing next to his motorcycle, pointing at the motorcycle and asking, "Your?"

Cen Yi: "..." The good guy has stalked me!

But he could only answer: "... yes."

He even put down the box and took out the key, and took the initiative to go forward and insert it in the car for Fu Yan, which can be said to be a very standard "tribute" attitude.

"Wait here in two hours." Fu Yan signaled that he would return it with one word, got on the motorcycle, and started the motorcycle according to Cen Yi's introduction and actions in his memory.It didn't work out very well at first, but Cen Yi made a rescue by saying, "My car doesn't work well sometimes, I'm sorry", and finally drove him away.

Tu left Cen Yi and the two boxes of supplies in place.

Cen Yi: ...how do I go back? !

***

Fu Yan wore a mask and drove a motorcycle, which could be regarded as ostentatious.

He has always been a low-key person, and now he uses a mask to separate him, giving him a feeling of "releasing his nature".Although the mask was simply put on his face, no one dared to lift the disguise, so Fu Yan was bold and natural.

He originally wanted to go to the bazaar, but when he passed by the largest exchange, he seemed to see a sign saying "auction", so he changed his mind temporarily.

Heng, wearing a mask, just parked his motorcycle, pulled out the key and walked in.

Another wave of "frozen people" scene.

A well-dressed staff member of the exchange immediately greeted him, and said cautiously and respectfully, "My lord, is there anything I can do for you?"

Fu Yan picked up that air again, and said three words coldly: "Auction?"

"Ah, yes, we will hold an auction later, would you like to take a look?" the staff said, "The most legendary item we are going to auction today is said to be from the extremely powerful ghost Calligraphy works. It’s just that we are dull and don’t know how to use it, so we reluctantly contributed it to see if we can meet someone with predestined relationship...”

"Extremely powerful ghost..." Fu Yan's tone was light, but it sounded with inexplicable pressure, "Ghost King?"

"Uh, we don't know about this, we just heard that it is the calligraphy of Li Gui." The staff member said, "... Shall we show it to you?"

"can."

"Please move, we have the best VIP room to entertain you..."

Fu Yan just entered the highest-level VIP room of the largest exchange in such a pretentious manner.

Not only are fresh fruits supplied here, but there are also beverages such as wine, milk tea, and God knows how much these things cost to circulate outside.Fu Yan guessed that the things in it are not free for players, but who dares to ask the security team for money?So Fu Yan picked up an apple and ate it with peace of mind.

——Looking at it this way, Fan Xiangyi really gave a good gift...

Fu Yan felt emotional from the bottom of his heart, and as he gnawed on the apple, the staff brought over the auction item known as "today's most legendary".They opened a box that looked quite stylish, gently took out the paper products inside, and unfolded them gently.Fu Yan glanced at it - he couldn't understand it.

Cursive script is still a very ancient font, Fu Yan has no idea what it is written at all.It feels like I wrote something similar to a poem. There is a sign on the left, but there is no chapter.Fu Yan looked around and couldn't see anything special about this prop.If this item falls into his hands, he probably has no use for it other than selling it.

Thinking about it this way, the golden jade belt might actually sell for a good price...

As he looked and thought, the staff thought he had noticed the words, and tentatively asked: "Do you want this picture? If you want it, we will wrap it for you now..."

Fu Yanxin said what I want this thing for, and now I can't "realize" it if I take it away, so he said: "I don't take it. The name of the ghost king is nothing more than that, what do you want to do..."

"It's not the ghost king's words." A familiar voice interrupted the diss ghost king's speech. Fu Yan turned his head and saw that it was Fan Xiangyi—he was wearing a metal mask exactly like himself.

——Oh, the real "tiger" is here.

— Just don’t settle accounts with me...

The staff was taken aback.One vigilante is scary enough, two...!If something happened and was affected, wouldn't he be easily turned into ashes? !

Fan Xiangyi ignored him at all, just looked at Fu Yan, and continued: "The ghost king's handwriting looks better than this."

Fu Yan didn't know which muscle cramps he suddenly had, so he asked, "Really?"

Fan Xiangyi actually hesitated for a second.

"……real.