Plane game: mental disorder at the beginning

Chapter 159 CD is a 1-year skill

"How? What is this dagger for?"

Fang Jingzhe thought about it and picked out the parts that could be said, and gave Yan Ruxue a general explanation.

Yan Ruxue stretched out her head to look carefully at this ultra-small shell dagger, and sighed: "So this thing should not be so small in the first place, it's just because it was sealed."

"Yes."

"But how to unseal it?"

Fang Jingzhe glanced at his watch, and the time has come to three o'clock. He whispered, "While walking, I thought, it's only a few hours before the sun goes down, and we still have to go to the town square."

"Huh? After such a strange thing happened, you were just thinking about going to the square?"

In Yan Ruxue's perception, all the intersections between NPCs and players are limited to dungeons. She has never heard of a player encountering NPCs from other dungeons in one dungeon, let alone this NPC giving an item. come over.

This is not something that shocked my mother for a whole year, but something that shocked my mother for a lifetime.

But the man next to him was only a little surprised, and then continued his plan of finding clues.

What kind of person can suppress curiosity and unswervingly do what has been planned before.

Yan Ruxue believes that it is definitely not an ordinary person who can do this.

Therefore, Yan Ruxue turned her head to look at Fang Jingzhe again, and thought, "Is this person going to grow into a B- or C-level intermediate player in the future?"

You must know that he once challenged the rabbit host, and he has two wins and one tie!

If this is the case, it is indeed a very promising thing to be able to make friends with an intermediate player in advance—maybe even an advanced player. Yan Ruxue is considering whether to use that skill.

……

Fang Jingzhe took two steps out, but found that Yan Ruxue hadn't followed, she turned her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Ruxue blinked her eyes, and said suddenly: "Actually, I still have a skill, maybe I can help us find a way to unseal the dagger as soon as possible."

"Oh?" Fang Jingzhe asked without changing his face: "What skill is it?"

"Originally I wanted to save this skill for a last resort, but..." Yan Ruxue paused, then she took a deep breath and said calmly: "Now I want to invest in you, so I am willing to use this skill .”

Fang Jingzhe heard what Yan Ruxue said, and asked a little puzzled: "Invest...me? Do you want to give me game currency?"

"No, no, no." Yan Ruxue looked for the base and said, "I have a skill called Prophet. You only need to ask questions to get the answer, and it must be the correct answer."

"Fuck, what profession do you have? You actually have such a skill... Hey, wait, then you didn't use it before, so you're violating the contract?"

Yan Ruxue said with a straight face: "This skill can only be used once a year, and it's only August this year, and there are still 8 full months left, so if I use it now, it will be a waste of money. If you are developed, you must think of me."

Fang Jingzhe understood Yan Ruxue's meaning as soon as she heard it. She probably saw NPCs with other dungeons giving her props. This little girl probably made up some plots such as "The Return of the God of War" and "The Return of the Dragon King". I thought that I might be a great person.

"actually, I……"

Fang Jingzhe wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Yan Ruxue.

"I know what you want to say, I don't think I'm anything, but my profession is a healer, and I trust my feelings."

Fang Jingzhe didn't know what to say now, so she could only purse her lips and show a "polite" smile.

Yan Ruxue looked up at Fang Jingzhe and asked, "So, are you willing to accept my investment? Of course, I don't want much, as long as you are willing to help me get a copy later."

Fang Jingzhe said in his heart: This requirement sounds familiar, has he heard it somewhere before?

Oh yeah, I just helped someone find his brother and had a fucking super fight and went 800 years ago and almost never came back!
"What copy?"

"I don't know, just in case I encounter some difficult dungeons, how about you help me once then?"

Yan Ruxue didn't think about being tied to Fang Jingzhe all the time, that would really be detrimental to her growth, but asking him to help once in a while, first of all, the conditions are not too much, and secondly, it won't have much impact on her own development.

Of course, her intuition told her that Fang Jingzhe would most likely accept this condition.

Fang Jingzhe just thought for a while, and immediately nodded in agreement.

Yan Ruxue showed a gratified smile, and she joked with some joy: "Then I am your investor now, and you have to let me go in the future."

"Okay, from now on you can call me brother, I will let you do everything. Let you cook, let you wash the dishes, let you wipe the floor, let you..." Fang Jingzhe broke his fingers and began to babble, "Look, Brother treats you so well, doesn't he?"

Yan Ruxue: "..."

……

Yan Ruxue picked a relatively flat and clean place in the middle of the road.

She took a deep breath, deliberately ignoring the smell of blood and rancidity in the air, then sat down cross-legged, and slowly closed her eyes.

The next moment, Fang Jingzhe felt an unfathomable feeling in Yan Ruxue's body, which was similar to that of a blind man who used to set up a fortune-telling stall near the school.

However, excluding this unfathomable feeling, Yan Ruxue looked as if she was sitting on the ground and fell asleep.

Sure enough, skills still need special effects to be handsome enough.

About 10 minutes later, Yan Ruxue opened her eyes, breathed out a foul breath, looked at Fang Jingshen and said, "The town square, the Sea God Fountain."

Fang Jingzhe nodded. Speaking of which, the answer was basically the same as what he thought of, but he really didn't think of the Sea God Fountain.

When I arrived at the hot spring town on the first day, the tour guide Xiao Liu also introduced the origin of the fountain statue on the square.

It was a merman with a human body and a fish tail, and it was said to be the god of the sea worshiped by the natives of Hot Spring Island for generations.

And the statue itself is very thoughtful at first glance, there are some signs of damage on it, and then it was placed in the middle of the square fountain in the hot spring town.

It is said that the original position of the statue is here, and it has not moved a bit.

"Can you still go?"

Fang Jingzhe watched Yan Ruxue finish speaking, and didn't stand up for a long time, thinking that using this skill might take a lot of energy.

Yan Ruxue's face changed slightly, "Well, my feet are numb, please help me."

"Just now you closed your eyes and sat cross-legged, just to make a shape?"

"If you don't tell the truth, you are still good friends!"

……

After another hour of trekking, Fang Jingzhe and Yan Ruxue stood in the square of the hot spring town.

At this time, the square was no longer what it looked like at the bonfire party that day. There was black and smelly liquid everywhere, and some suspicious flesh and blood were floating in the water in the fountain.

On the other side of the fountain, you can see a shuttle bus plunged into the fountain due to out of control, and broke the mermaid statues around the fountain.

But not a single person, living or dead, could be seen in the square.

Not even the corpses of zombies.

"Hurry up and work, the sun is about to set." Fang Jingzhe urged.

Yan Ruxue nodded, then took out the blue finger, poured mental energy into it to make it bigger, and asked, "Where is the flick?"

"Tail, play Poseidon's tail!"

"Isn't it good to flick his head?" Yan Ruxue asked back.

"Supposing that mysterious boss is Sea God, and you flicked its head off, what do you think...?"

Yan Ruxue was slightly taken aback, then said calmly, "Oh, that's right."

Then she shifted to the right and squinted one eye as if aiming.

"Snapped--"

With a crisp sound, the fish tail of the Poseidon statue flew to the distant horizon amid Fang Jingzhe's cheerful singing of "Moon Boat".

"It's done!"

Fang Jingzhe hurried over to check, and saw that the Poseidon statue's body was hollow, of course, there were not many hollow places, only the abdomen.

At this time, because there is no obstruction from the fish tail, the one hidden inside is clearly exposed——

metal box.

That's just one with the crew in brown uniforms giving Fang Jingzhe!mold!one!Sample!

Yan Ruxue felt that her nerves had been honed repeatedly in this dungeon, and now she even had a feeling of "it should be this box" when she saw this metal box.

Fang Jingzhe was naturally even more calm, and raised his hand to pull the metal box out of the Poseidon statue.

At this time, the setting speed of the sun seemed to suddenly speed up, Fang Jingzhe frowned and glanced at it, and said in a low voice: "Go, go back and see."

……

Taking advantage of the last glimmer of the sun, Fang Jingzhe and the others returned to the equipment room on the top floor of the Huanyu Building.

Not caring about eating, the two placed the metal box on the ground.

This time the box contained an old and yellowed notebook.

The story in the note does not seem to be far away, it was less than 100 years ago, and the author of the note is a witch doctor who wandered here.

At that time, sea fever was breaking out on the island. Because of the arrival of the witch doctor, all the aborigines infected with sea fever on Hot Spring Island were treated, and none of them died.

Because of his miraculous medical skills, the islanders regard him as the messenger of the sea god.

……

At this point in the note, Fang Jingzhe found that the writer seemed to be using a lot of force, and the indentation of the handwriting had been printed on the next page, and it was obviously not as fair as the previous handwriting.

If you insist on describing it, it's like a patient with Parkinson's trying to stabilize his trembling hand with all his strength.

……

After that, this self-proclaimed "witch doctor" began to live on the hot spring island and exercised the rights of the island owner.

The change of things happened in the No.20 four years when he lived on the island.

In the past three years, the islanders have always encountered wind and waves when going to sea, and even the harvest is not as good as before.

Someone came to him, hoping that he could give him guidance.

Holding a candle, he walked around the island, and found a family of islanders living in the west. The daughter of her family was actually the incarnation of the monster in the sea. Her existence would bring devastating disasters to the island, so He persuaded the islanders and threw the little girl into the sea, hoping that the sea god would suppress him.

……

Fang Jingzhe turned to the end of the note, and found a tuft of hair tied with red thread.

Yan Ruxue asked: "So that mysterious boss is the monster of the sea suppressed by this witch doctor!"

Fang Jingzhe picked up the hair tied with a red thread and looked carefully. Apart from the good quality of the hair, there was nothing special about it.

But Fang Jingzhe felt that the story in the whole note sounded very unnatural.

"Don't you think there's something weird about this story?"

"Is there?" Yan Ruxue asked back.

"Look at the places where the important content is described in this note, they are all very forceful. Who usually writes things like this?"

Yan Ruxue touched the sentence pointed out by Fang Jingzhe with her hand, and she really felt that the bump was very strong.

"You want to say there's something else going on in this story?"

Fang Jingzhe nodded and said: "I just don't think it's that simple here. However, this bundle of hair tied with red thread must be the thing that will break the seal."

With that said, Fang Jingzhe put the hair and the dagger together.

10 minutes passed and nothing happened.

Fang Jingzhe: "...Maybe there is not enough time."

Another half an hour passed, the dagger was still only a little bit bigger, and the hair was still hair.

Yan Ruxue whispered, "What if you untie the red string?"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and grabbed one end of the red rope. Just as he was about to pull hard, a gust of evil wind suddenly blew in from outside the window, almost blowing away the hair on the ground.

The two of them looked out the window at the same time, and the originally clear sky was suddenly billowed with wind and thunder.

Rain is coming!

The wind is all over the building!
(End of this chapter)