God does not love the world [unlimited]

He Weiyou really couldn't understand this brain circuit.

What kind of new customs clearance method is this?Or does corn husk have anything to do with games?

It can't be that the other party is sent to a chicken farm to pretend to be a breeder, so he sincerely thinks that he is a chicken farm breeder, right?

He Weiyou thought about it for a while but didn't come up with a reason, so he just sat down and scooped up a piece of corn: "I've inquired, this is the imperial palace, the royal hunting ground is adjacent to the north, and the exit of the chicken farm is to the south. There is still a hand at the entrance and exit, I don’t know if I can go out, so I just stood there and took a look, the tallest building in front of me has a sign that says oil workshop, it’s very easy to find, and I’m not afraid of getting lost.”

He threw the peeled corn into the bamboo tower: "I chatted with the two guards. This place, or the dynasty we are in now, is called Dajin, nicknamed the Kingdom of Never Night."

When Shi Yu heard his words, he paused for a moment with his hand peeling the corn, and turned his head to look at the dark night sky outside.

Is the sky above the head painted?

"Don't believe me." He Weiyou probably knew that what he said was outrageous, "I can't ask for too many details, but that's what they call this place."

It is easy to guide others to say "We do not live in the country", but it is difficult to guide them to say why it is called the country that does not have night without doubting the intentions of those who deliberately bring up this topic. The origin of the nickname is unclear.

He Weiyou finished peeling another corn, and originally wanted to get the third one, only to find that it was empty: "Including yours, there are a total of twelve chicken pens, and the people in charge of feeding them are all players—yes, This is the identity we got in this game. They are all chicken farmers hired by the emperor to raise chickens. The most bizarre thing is that there are only twelve of us who take care of the 10,000+ chickens here. I seriously doubt that the emperor here hates it. It’s not how we use people as animals.”

Shi Yu didn't express any opinion on this, and lifted the basket full of corn to the side of the stone platform, took out one and put it on the chopping board, and took out a pair of shiny kitchen knives.

He Weiyou followed suit and stood up: "There is another thing that is very strange. You can see that it is night outside—their working hours here seem to be the opposite of our reality. Now it is working hours at night. But the two guards Tell me that someone will take over their duties in a few hours. I guess the custom here is that night owls work when the sun goes down, and the sun rises and rests. ..."

"Boom--!"

He Weiyou was taken aback, and his voice disappeared instantly.

Shi Yu pulled out the kitchen knife from the chopping board, aimed at the corn on the chopping board and chopped down again.

"Boom-!!!"

He Weiyou watched him use the kitchen knife for chopping corn as if it was a bone chopping knife for crushing corpses, and his scalp tightened: "Wait! Brother, have you never been in the kitchen? The corn in the chicken feed is not like that. cut it!"

Shi Yu: "?"

He Weiyou simply pulled him away, occupied the chopping board himself, stood the corn stalk upright on the board, and cut down with the knife, the yellow, white and white corn kernels rolled down along the blade and piled up into a hill.

Shi Yu watched for a while, then took a kitchen knife again, took a corn and started cutting.

It is now approaching the time to feed the chickens a second time.

While cutting, He Weiyou continued the topic just now: "Also, here we have to pay tribute chickens to the emperor every month."

Shi Yu chopped off a corn kernel, and finally turned to look at him.

"Real chickens, the ones raised outside." He Weiyou leaned closer, "And according to what they said, we, the twelve players, seem to be some kind of competitors, because if anyone's tribute chicken is seen by the emperor If you do it, you will have all kinds of power and wealth, and you don’t have to worry about it in your next life. Now I even wonder if their country regards chickens as national treasures.”

Shi Yu lowered his eyes and did not speak.

"But if chickens are national treasures, then the number is too much. Isn't it said that rare things are more expensive? Twelve players each manage a chicken coop, so there are at least tens of thousands of chickens, and they can be produced once they are born." For oviparous animals with hundreds of eggs, the reproductive rate is not low." He Weiyou transported the kitchen knife quickly, "So why does the emperor collect chickens every month? Does he particularly like to eat palm treasures?"

A basket of corn was quickly processed.

Raw materials are delivered by special personnel, and what the breeder has to do is to process and feed them.

Shi Yu cut another pot of bean cakes and peanuts, and took them to the chicken coop.

The chickens inside smelled a familiar smell, and they all gathered around and clucked.

While watching the flock of chickens scrambling for food, Shi Yu threw a handful from time to time, and when all the feed in the pot was fed, he left the fence and looked up at the sky above his head.

It was still pitch black.

He Weiyou followed his gaze and looked at the top of his head, but saw nothing.

Shi Yu asked him: "Aren't you going back to your chicken coop?"

He Weiyou waited for him to feed the chickens and already had a heated fight with the chickens inside: "Why do you want to go back?"

Shi Yu thought for a while, and said a reason: "You haven't fed the chickens in your chicken coop yet."

"What's the matter?" He Weiyou jumped out of the fence with chicken feathers all over his body, as if he suddenly remembered that the other party was only a junior who had only entered God's Realm for two months, and turned to explain to him, "You may not understand that you came late , what we are here is not a derivative world of rule-based ghost stories, nor is it a supernatural movie where you must find the truth to complete the ending, nor is it a survival battle royale where you must live long enough. The only thing players have to do after they come in is the one released by the system before the opening. There is no time limit or means for the main task, if you finish it, you leave, if you don’t finish it, you stay, and you can play the rest as you like. It’s just a strike, the system doesn’t care at all.”

Although God's Domain has always had a rule that the game cannot be destroyed, this "cannot be destroyed" only refers to the fact that the aborigines in the dungeon cannot discover that they are not aboriginals.Coupled with system control, the original behavior habits of the identities obtained by the players each time are actually not too different from their own, that is to say, as long as they don't suddenly become like a smart score, there is basically no possibility of being suspected.

To say that players in the next nine days may be overly vigilant and concentrate on acting because they are newcomers, but in the last nine days, players will basically not really sink themselves into the identity setting, otherwise He Weiyou would not just throw down the chicken coop to find Even the existence of the steward needs to be notified by Shi Yu.

He Weiyou stroked the chicken feathers off his head: "Don't say that you only saw me running to your place. When I went outside to inquire before, I saw that there were three or four chicken pens that were empty. As for the remaining few No one in the chicken coop is as serious about feeding chickens as you are. I came to you because I knew I was incompetent and I was cowardly. If I were to be replaced by someone else who was brave enough, I might run off to the palace as soon as I came; If there are one or two of them with crazy and distorted personalities, maybe we will hear the news of someone assassinating and forcing the palace..."

Before the words fell, a shrill scream suddenly sounded outside: "Come here! There are assassins!!!"

He Weiyou: "..."

Shi Yu: "..."

【I? ? ? 】

【As expected of you, He Dazui】

【Grass, laughing like crazy hahahahaha】

There is a long distance between the chicken farm and the palace.

The guards guarding outside the chicken farm rushed to the direction of the accident as early as they heard the movement, and the two came out this time without encountering any obstacles.

Shi Yu didn't know the way here, and He Weiyou basically dragged him away in the front section. When he finally got outside the chicken farm, he suddenly broke away from the opponent's hand: "You go first."

He Wei looked confused: "No, where are you going at this time?"

"Oil mill."

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He Weiyou described it very well before. Youfang is the tallest building you can see after leaving the chicken farm.

The door was wide open, and the shop owner was standing in front of the counter, and there were many people gathered in the open space in front of him.

It is not an obligation to rescue the driver, but the benefits after the event is absolutely indispensable.The news of the assassination had just come out, some ran out with the idea of ​​helping, and more stayed where they were because they were afraid of being affected, as if they were waiting for the current commotion to pass.

Shi Yu came over at this time and called out, "Sir."

The owner of the workshop just walked to the door to look around, saw the direction he was coming from, and looked at the linen clothes on his body: "Are you here to get the lamp oil?"

Shi Yu nodded.

"Bring the oil ticket here," the owner returned to the counter and opened the thick book, "What's your name?"

Shi Yu read the name.

The owner of the shop took the oiled paper ticket, drew a tick somewhere on the book, and then bent down to take out a small porcelain bottle from under the counter: "This month's amount, take it."

The porcelain bottle is so small that it can be completely wrapped in one hand, and there is even less substance inside.

Shi Yu poured a little into the cork.

The bright red oily substance dripped into the groove along the edge of the bottle, the color was so red that it was almost black, and it seemed to have a sticky and dense feeling after being compressed and purified thousands of times.

He looked at it for a few seconds, then suddenly lowered his head and sniffed.

Floating on the oil was a strong and pungent smell of blood.

■

The palace ahead was brightly lit at the moment.

He Weiyou wandered back and forth in the woods next to the gate, watching the officers and guards entering and leaving with lanterns in the distance, before deciding whether to go there or not, he accidentally stepped on a dead branch.

"Crack-"

A beam of light suddenly came over: "Who is there?!"

He Weiyou gave a "reliance" on the spot in his heart, turned around and ran away.

This movement caused a thousand waves, and someone behind him shouted: "The assassin is going to the Sandalwood Palace, hurry up!"

He Weiyou: "..."

He stopped abruptly, turned around and shouted, "Wait, I'm not an assassin!"

He was answered by a long arrow piercing the air, scraping his arm and shooting into the tree trunk behind him, the feathers at the end trembled.

"Over here! I shot that assassin!"

He Weiyou's "fuck" in his mind swiped the screen instantly, and he didn't even bother to explain, he just ran around sullenly.

Feather arrows swished towards him, he dodged left and right, and left the jungle abruptly, and the next moment he came face to face with the guard in front of him.

Before the guard could react and shout, He Weiyou punched the person on the head with his fist.The guard fell to the ground on the spot, and he took advantage of this moment to climb up the branch of a tree beside him, using the branch as a pedal, turned around and climbed towards the palace.

The guards in the rear almost followed closely, seeing the colleague who fell on the ground, but not seeing anyone else here.

One of the leaders said hello, and continued to move forward with the rest of the guards. As soon as he walked out of the woods, he saw a man in coarse linen walking towards him: "It's an assassin!"

Shi Yu, who was pointed at and called an assassin as soon as he arrived, was stunned for a long time.

The guards over there did not delay for a moment, and directly drew their bows and arrows, and the flickering cold light directly hit his face.

He Weiyou put on steel claws, and when he jumped from the tree, he cut the flying arrows into several pieces: "I told you that I'm not an assassin! You're fucking looking for the wrong person!"

The leader of the guards turned a deaf ear: "Very good, both are here, take them all!"

He Weiyou was so angry that he almost smoked: "Which assassin you have ever seen would wear such tattered clothes to kill people?!"

The guard sneered: "So many of us saw with our own eyes that the assassins who broke into the palace were wearing coarse linen clothes, one with long hair and one with short hair, do you think we are all blind?!"

[Nimma? 】

【WTF? 】

[The clothes are fine, but one has long hair and one has short hair? 】

[Why do you forget about clothes? You can’t forget about clothes!When Shi Meiren went to the oil workshop just now, the other people present were not wearing their suit!This burlap bag is exclusive to chicken farmers! ! 】

[If I hadn't been following this live broadcast the whole time, I would have thought that the group of guards were talking about the two of them...]

[But this is too damn coincidental, could it be that their identities caused the plot killing? ? 】

[Are there any sisters who opened the split screen in other live broadcast rooms at the same time to reveal, who saw the assassination screen? 】

[Before, did you forget that the Shenyu APP was just updated a week ago, did one IP only watch one live broadcast of one player at a time? 】

The guards over there didn't care what everyone was thinking, and they didn't want to talk nonsense, so they directly raised their hands: "Take it!"

It would be nothing if he was caught and cooperated in the investigation in modern times, but in ancient times, once he was imprisoned, he could not escape torture from interrogation.

Shi Yu was able to call the owner of the oil workshop who passed by the oil workshop just now to be his witness, but first, he was not sure whether the other party would remember him and whether he could testify against him under pressure, and second, if the guards said that the assassin Having already escaped from the palace, it is entirely possible to appear in the oil workshop, which is also a dead end.He only considered for half a second before abandoning this path and choosing to evacuate directly.

Thanks to the blessing of the night when the accident happened, and the lanterns were not hung all over the palace, the two went to the Chongxian Hall to hide in the darkness, and finally waited for the guards to leave here with the lanterns.

He Weiyou breathed a sigh of relief, and scratched his hair: "What the hell is going on..."

Shi Yu stood up straight.

He Weiyou felt hairy when he saw it: "What?"

Shi Yu: "What did you do in the palace?"