Infinite script kill

Chapter 66 Pilot

Is this an Easter egg?

Seeing the end of the picture, Xu Tong held his chin in his hand and smiled imperceptibly, as if he was very satisfied with the last Easter egg.

And with the end of the screen, what followed was the clearing of the task he was looking forward to.

[The world of this script is over, and the rewards for this quest are being settled]

"The script main line task 1 [Go to Black Forest Puqiu], the task is completed, and you will get 60 script points."

"The main script task 2 [Exploring the Ascension Bureau], the task is completed, and you will get 60 script points."

"Script branch task 1 [Golden Dagger], the task is completed, get 70 script points."

"Script branch task 1 [Prepare to enter the mountain], the task is half completed, and you will get 20 script points."

"You get a script bronze badge."

Counting the income of 210 script points made him feel a lot more comfortable, and with the remaining script points in his hand, a total of 355 points, he was still very satisfied with such income.

But the statistics are clearly not over.

"Complete the hidden side quest [Broken Mirror Reunion] to get a reward for a successful script, 100 script points."

"Achieve the special achievement [Witch and Gu War], and the overall quality is increased by 20%."

"Trigger the big script task [Progress in the Age of Panic], please check for details."

Hearing the prompt, he was startled. He thought he would give himself a title, but now it seems that he doesn't.

In fact, what he didn't know was that the title card itself was extremely rare. Except for the newcomer who would get one at the end of the first script world, the rest of the title cards could only be obtained in large-scale scripts.

Otherwise, how could Xiong Tao be so jealous of his title.

However, although it is not a title card, the reward is particularly amazing, and an additional 100 script points are awarded out of thin air, which is also a big gain.

What's more, the overall quality is increased by 20%, which is more affordable than a prop card.

As for the triggered quest, I don't know what's going on right now, so I'd better wait until I completely return to reality before reading it.

However, at this moment, Xu Tong's expression suddenly changed, he squinted at his shoulder, and a hand was placed on his shoulder at some point.

The fingers are as slender as a weed, the skin is as white as cream, and the bright red nails are a perfect match, giving people an unattainable urge to conquer.

The palm of his hand was gently pulled, a force that could not be resisted, causing him to fall down involuntarily, but when he fell down, a sofa subtly appeared behind him.

Soft and comfortable, with a tight enveloping feeling, it instantly makes people relax.

"Little brother, I really didn't read you wrong. The last time I saw the end-credits egg, I forgot how long ago it was. Few people know what it means to have a beginning and an end."

A familiar voice hit his earlobe, and a tingling feeling hit his heart.

Xu Tong raised his head, but couldn't see her face, so he had to praise her sincerely: "It's so big!"

For his teasing, the host not only did not get angry, but instead bent down to bring his body closer, and his long hair hung down with a faint scent of jasmine.

If you smell it carefully, you can't smell it, but the feeling that it is always inadvertently swirling under the bridge of your nose is simply heart-wrenching.

"like?"

The host put his hands on his shoulders and kneaded gently, not much but enough to make you feel those ten fingers rubbing against your muscles.

"Do you believe I've been a vegetarian recently?"

Xu Tong closed his eyes, since he couldn't escape, just enjoy it comfortably.

"You're so cute. No wonder my eldest sister didn't take you seriously and didn't eat you alive and throw it into a frying pan."

"Hey!!" Xu Tong's eyes lit up: "And this treatment! Can you bring your own salt? I prefer the taste of sea salt."

The host's hand paused and slowly let go from his shoulder. Although he couldn't see the host's face, Xu Tong could hear the teeth grinding.

"Don't waste your time, to put it bluntly, you are excellent, but there are some things that you shouldn't be involved in, it will only bring you bad luck, if you sell it to me, I can give you an irresistible price."

"Then I refuse!"

Xu Tong said decisively without thinking about it.

In fact, you don't need to think about it and you should know that it can be a common thing to let the host sacrifice beauty and be close to himself?
And just in his props book, there is one thing that is very unusual.

"You didn't ask the price I offered, don't you want to hear it!"

There was resentment in his voice, but it was more of a temptation, an urge that made one want to stand up, turn around, and hold her in his arms to knead her.

Sure enough, Xu Tong stood up from the sofa and turned around. Under the loose hair in front of him, the delicate facial features were thousands of charming and charming.

The small waist like a water snake seems to have no fat to the touch, as if it can be hooked up with one hand, the figure of the devil, and the face of the succubus, simply satisfy the fantasy of all men.

Sniffing the hair beside her ear, Xu Tong half-squinted his eyes and said, "I have a dream."

"You said." The host's cheeks had raised small dimples.

"I have been locked in a small room since I was a child. There is only one window there. I look at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window every day, and I am thinking... I must make one in the future..."

He half-squinted his eyelids and slowly pushed the host away from his arms, as if caught in some kind of memory.

"A free person?" Seeing that he didn't speak, the host couldn't help but asked tentatively.

"No!"

Xu Tong opened his eyes, looked down at the pair of mountains in front of him, and smiled mysteriously: "Actually, I want to be a... pilot!"

host:"????"

In the daze, Xu Tong took two steps back, opened his hands, bowed slightly, and completely disappeared into the darkness.

The darkness gradually receded.

A ray of breeze came over his face, and the traffic lights in front of him alternated. When he raised his head again, the neon lights with the words "Script Killing" on the building in front of him had disappeared.

Looking at the time, it was still the early morning when I went out.

But his stomach had already started to growl with hunger, and he glanced at the location, not far from Luhe District.

He waved his hand to call a taxi and went straight to the Luhe Locomotive Factory. He remembered that there were several soup restaurants over there, which seemed to be open only at night, just to fill his stomach.

………………

"Boss, five bowls of ten-yuan soup, five bottles of Haibi, and one pot helmet!"

A few young people wearing takeaway clothes approached the door of the store, and a group of people sat at a table lively, talking and laughing, it was lively.

At the other table, Xu Tong had already eaten his mouth full of oil.

"squeak……"

A sip of the thick soup entered the belly, and the mellow beef aroma reverberated between the lips and teeth.

Then, the thick pot helmet is torn and soaked in a soup bowl. The thick soup is accompanied by a pancake and stuffed into the mouth. It is a perfect fusion between carbs and soup, which is perfect.

If you eat two slices of tender beef at this time, it will bring you endless satisfaction.

After eating it, take another sip of the thick soup, and even the delicacies of mountains and seas can't exchange for happiness.

I saw a large iron pot with a diameter of two meters on the mouth of the soup, and the soup inside was constantly tumbling under the fire. This soup was boiled with beef bones and beef for a long time.

It is said that the store will also add an appropriate amount of butter to enhance the fatness of the soup.

Unlike mutton soup, a special person needs to stand beside the pot to froth the pot at all times. When there are no customers, the shop owner will sit on the chair next to him, hold a pair of erhu, and study under the dim light with squinting eyes. sheet music.

Pull up and down a few times every now and then and stop to continue researching.

Maybe the first-time customers think that the boss is pretending, but the frequent soup customers have become accustomed to this. After all, they have been holding a pair of erhu for ten years. If it is not true love, what should it be.

Maybe there is no poetry and distance, but there is love and broth, which is the greatest happiness for an ordinary person.

While eating, he looked down at the prop book on the table.

It turned out that the so-called big script mission [Progress in the Age of Panic] was different from what I thought.

It is completely different from the task of [Finding Source Fragments].

[Progress in the age of panic]: Big script task.

Mission statement: In turbulent times, there are always some people we can't see who are fighting against this era.

Join this era and feel the struggle of those ants in this turbulent time.

How to enter the mission: Before entering the new script, apply to the script experience hall to enter the world of this script.

(Note: Dangerous, dangerous, extremely dangerous, if you are not ready, then congratulations, you will be happy to mention a death bus ticket.)
Looking at this mission description, Xu Tong decisively gave up the idea of ​​​​going out.

I gained a lot from the script this time, but I also learned about the shortcomings of my own strength. I learned from Yang Zixuan's mouth that the increase of a single item card is really limited.

In addition to the consumption of script points, there are also restrictions on the cooling time, and the negative effects brought about by the fading of abilities.

To minimize these side effects, the best way is to find props cards that match you and form complementary sets.

He was thinking about his next direction about the item card, and unknowingly, he had eaten four bowls of soup and five pancakes in a row.

Maybe it was because he was too hungry, or because he had obtained a 20% increase in his overall quality.

He patted his slightly bulging belly and walked back slowly. It wasn't too far away anyway, and Quan Dang digested it after dinner.

However, when he walked home, as soon as he opened the door, he found that the light in the old man's room was still on.

When he was about to walk over to turn off the light for the old man, he saw the shadow of a woman flickering in the room, and immediately turned off the light.

"Could it be... a thief?"

Seeing this, Xu Tong became nervous, worried that Mr. Song would come, and hurried forward to try to open the door...

　Sorry for the lateness, let's code another chapter

　　
　
(End of this chapter)