Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 363 The Horror Story of Lincheng ([-])

This description... looks very cruel!
Fu Qian shook both hands, tsk tsk in admiration.

Worth consuming so much san value.

That's right, even though the frequency of san dropping was greatly reduced under the barrier of the warehouse just now, thanks to his persistent death behavior, he still lost dozens of points.

This is not a big deal.

At the last moment, Fu Qian clearly felt that he had been locked by that thing. Intuitively, if he was eroded in the reverse direction along the connection, there is a high probability that it would not be as simple as losing San.

Fortunately, it was worth it.

As his most lethal execution skill, the triggering conditions for visceral crit are undoubtedly very harsh.

And just like what I was worried about before, many of the opponents I am facing now are not so afraid of pure physical damage.

His own attack methods are also becoming more and more abundant, which makes the visceral crit seem a bit tasteless for a while.

Now, although the description is a little vague, but taken literally, visceral crit seems to have become some kind of concept of one shot into the soul.

Ignoring everything can harm any form of existence.

This is certainly not a general reinforcement.

If it goes on like this, I don't know if there will be a day when it will be possible to directly pocket the waists of the true gods.

It's a pity that this thing is not very easy to test, and we can only wait for the next lucky player for the time being.

In general, today's task can be described as easy and pleasant, and the harvest is also unexpected. Fu Qian expressed his satisfaction.

And with this good mood, he directly activated the imprint.

……

"Didn't you say you don't need to come over?"

Half an hour later, in a popular coffee shop, Fu Qian looked at the other side expressionlessly.

Just now when he activated the imprint and returned home, he soon saw the troublesome information.

"To show sincerity! It's not enough to just talk about it."

Sitting opposite him was a buddy in his thirties, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses and with slightly thinning hair.

This person's name was Jiang Yuanliang, and he was an old acquaintance with Fu Qian.

To be precise, there was a business relationship.

As I said a long time ago, Fu Qian, as a freelancer, part of his source of income is to provide copywriting for some independent games that may not even have the opportunity to be released.

Considering that many producers themselves generate electricity for love, this is undoubtedly a hard job that pays more for less work.

Fortunately, the original intention of the payment was more out of interest, and I didn't plan to make much money from it.

And this Jiang Yuanliang brother, he can be regarded as a passable one among this group of people.

With some sporadic cooperation back and forth, Fuqian earned a few barrels of instant noodles from him.

However, Fu Qian rejected all of the cooperation intentions of this guy recently, which made him very depressed.

So before coming to the city for a business trip, Jiang Yuanliang contacted Fu Qian many times, hoping to meet him.

"I think I've made that clear."

Before paying, he said slowly.

The reason why I chose to receive it this time is mainly due to two considerations.

One is that this guy has a bit of business ethics. Although the price is low, the money is paid in a timely manner and he will not renege on his debts.

On the other hand, because of the resentment after the rejection of this product, there are voices chanting in his mind from time to time, which is really annoying, and Fu Qian almost has murderous intentions, so he decided to deal with it.

"It seems that you have not been under a lot of financial pressure recently."

Jiang Yuanliang just laughed when he heard the words.

"Can't you listen to my conditions first?"

"You said."

He waved his hand before paying.

"I know that the compensation I gave before was really not much, and I'm sorry for the quality of your work, but after all, our conditions are limited, so we still have to consider the actual situation!"

"And I really came here this time with sincerity. I want to completely change the way of cooperation and formally invite you to join our team."

"understood."

Fu Qian had the same expression on his face.

"Considering that the original offer was too little, are you going to give it up this time?"

"...You can't understand it that way."

"Then how should I understand it?"

Shaking his head before paying.

"With all due respect, throughout the ages, writers have not been very valuable. If you are willing to spend an extra [-] cents, there will definitely be a group of people rushing to write until they are bald."

"If it doesn't work, let them each try to write a paragraph, and then tell them that they are unqualified, and they are empty-handed wolves."

"Wonderful!"

Jiang Yuanliang's eyes lit up immediately, but he shook his head after hesitating for a while.

"We are game makers with aspirations."

"With all due respect, this pursuit should not be moral, right?"

"It's really not. In fact, after you refused to cooperate, I have already approached many people, but they are all unsatisfied without exception. They can't write that kind of twisted flavor."

"Let's just take it as you are praising me."

Nod before paying.

"However, I have gained a lot in practice recently, and the degree of distortion is no longer something ordinary people like you can bear, so I can't share it."

After Fu Qian finished speaking, he looked at the time very openly.

"Okay, I think I've spent eight minutes fully explaining my attitude."

In the next moment, he stood up and stretched out his hand, forcibly ending the conversation.

"Hopefully we've come to a consensus on that."

As the saying goes, "be polite first and then fight, and then continue to talk about it every day, so don't blame me for being rude and give me a mental shock."

"All right!"

Jiang Yuanliang was not such a ignorant person, so he reached out and shook his hand regretfully.

The other party didn't even bother to listen to the conditions, and the probability of making a good gesture was really slim.

"In any case, if one day you become interested in this piece again, please remember to come to me first."

uh-huh!

Noncommittal before payment.

"Before payment?"

Just then, a voice shouted from behind.

Fu Qian turned around and greeted Tan Ying who was waving.

"What a coincidence, you are willing to come out!"

Tan Ying was coming in with another female companion to rest, with a surprised expression on her face.

"Didn't bother you to talk about things?"

"It's over."

Fu Qian took a look at the person next to Tan Ying.

If I remember correctly, it should be one of Tan Ying's classmates at the birthday party, but I really have no idea which one it is.

"Damn, it's because I have to be short of money!"

Although he is a technical geek, he is still out to mess around anyway, Jiang Yuanliang still has a basic vision.

Fortunately, the person next to her said that with Tan Ying's body, one could tell at a glance that she was not an ordinary person.

And seeing how she and Fu Qian are familiar, if they are lovers, then Fu Qian will never worry about money again.

Confused!Another talented young man chose to take a shortcut!

Just when Jiang Yuanliang was heartbroken, Tan Ying's female companion was giggling and whispering something into her ear.

The next moment Tan Ying's eyes lit up, staring at Fu Qian earnestly.

"Professional security consultant, can I ask you for a favor?"

"What are you busy with?"

"It is said that there is a new haunted house nearby..."

　Sorry for the late chapter!I am not very satisfied with changing it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)