Mystery: Playing as Uncle Jiu from Hongyue

Chapter 14 The first unboxing in the mysterious world!
Xu Fan has never been a naive person.

Although before he came to the mysterious world, he saw the official mention of a community of shared future for mankind, and suggested that all players form an alliance to fight against the horror scene together.

But in Xu Fan's view, that was just a scene.

Just like some experts, they would suggest that people who are not working can choose to rent out their house or use a private car to run Didi.

It's okay to listen.

It's really funny.

"If there were no so-called rewards, we players might still choose to join forces."

"But when it comes to rewards, resources, and limited resources, rewards."

"There's bound to be competition."

"What's more, at the moment of life and death, facing teammates who have never met before, betraying each other can improve your survival rate."

"No one can easily resist such a temptation."

Xu Fan analyzed the rules of the mysterious world in his heart.

Although there is no evidence to prove it, according to his speculation, this so-called survival reward may only be triggered once by a player.

In other words, if there are other players who encounter the 129 bus and survive.

There will be no more rewards.

Otherwise, what kind of horror scene is this?

Any player who finds a way to survive the horror scene, just go to the reward chest together.

The horror game turns into a liver emperor game in minutes.

In fact, when Xu Fan was planning his future plans in the Nanshan branch, some countries in the real world would not hesitate to use up the precious calls that only come once a week.

Tell your competitors everything about the 129 bus.

Including how Xu Fan survived.

The result was just as Xu Fan guessed.

Although there was No.2 contestant who managed to survive from the No. 129 bus, he failed to get any rewards.

At the same time, for other players, the 129 bus also lost its value.

About half an hour or so of work.

Xu Fan and Xia Yi completed the transcript.

And was asked to sign a non-disclosure agreement.

Regarding the 129 bus, they are not allowed to mention it on the Internet.

Firstly, Xing Yuqiang was worried that such a supernatural event would cause panic.

Secondly, the missing case of the No. 129 bus has not been solved. How to face the society still needs to be decided by the superiors.

But no matter how you say it, what happened tonight has nothing to do with Xu Fan.

After asking about his and Xia Yi's addresses, Xing Yuqiang sent people to take them home.

It is worth mentioning that because Xu Fan has no memory of his previous life.

He had no idea where he lived.

It was only after asking Xia Yi that he figured it out.

Xu Fan didn't arrive home safely until after one o'clock in the morning.

The place where he lives is located in the third ring area of ​​the city, which belongs to the local resettlement housing.

The name of the community is Ping'an Community, the streets are relatively clean, but it is not a closed design.

Xu Fan's house is on the first floor, with an area of ​​less than [-] square meters and a layout of two bedrooms and one living room.

The space is not very large, but it is acceptable to live alone.

It was only when Xu Fan opened the door with the key and walked in.

A strange smell rushed over.

"It won't be another horror scene..."

Xu Fan couldn't help complaining, but he didn't feel any negative energy.

He glanced at the wall and found the switch.

With a soft "click", the room brightened up.

The whole living room can be described as a mess.

There were unwashed socks all over the floor, as well as garbage wrapped in plastic bags.

A laptop computer and various disposable cutlery boxes were piled up on the table, some of which contained leftovers.

"Good guy..."

The corner of Xu Fan's mouth couldn't help sucking in a breath of cold air.

Usually he feels that he is already a very lazy character, but he did not expect that there are more powerful players in the strong.

The key is……

When he was with Xia Yi, he could feel that girl's affection for him.

"Whether it's the mysterious world or my world, Xia Yi's appearance is among the top ones, and there will be no shortage of suitors."

"I really don't know what she wants from my predecessor."

"Tell him not to do housework?"

While complaining about his predecessor, Xu Fan sat down on the only chair in the living room.

"It's been a busy day today, so let's clean it up when I wake up tomorrow."

"and also……"

Because he couldn't confirm whether he would be seen by the aborigines in the mysterious world after obtaining the treasure box, Xu Fan had to endure until now.

Sun Tzu's Art of War says that those who count more will win, and those who count less will win less, let alone those who don't count?
I saw Xu Fan took a deep breath, and then emptied his mind.

Sure enough, in his spiritual consciousness, he found a plain wooden box.

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While thinking to himself, Xu Fan raised his right hand.

In the next second, a light blue light flashed from his palm.

When the light disappeared, a rectangular wooden box lay quietly in his hand.

Xu Fan weighed it a little, and could hardly feel any importance.

And such a scene has even attracted the popularity of the live broadcast room, which has once again skyrocketed.

Many people have stayed up until now, just wondering what the rewards in this treasure chest are.

"So light."

Even Xu Fan was full of anticipation in his heart.

He looked at the treasure chest, quickly found a switch on it, and opened it neatly.

Snapped!
Accompanied by a light sound.

The plain treasure chest was opened.

And what caught Zefeng's eyes was just a piece of yellowish-brown square wood.

The volume is smaller than the treasure chest.

The length is estimated to be about forty centimeters.

The width was just as wide as Xu Fan's four fingers.

The whole square wood is mainly yellow-brown, with irregular black lines.

at the same time……

Right above Xu Fan's live broadcast room, an official banner appeared again.

【Congratulations!Yan country player Xu Fan drew an item from the treasure chest: Lightning Strike Wood! 】

And at the same time, the same content also reached Xu Fan's mind.

The barrage in the live broadcast room is still overwhelming.

Even some sleepy audience members suddenly regained their spirits.

【Ah, isn't that it?A broken piece of wood?The rewards in this mysterious world are too shabby, right? 】

[Holy shit, when we were on the 129 bus, our contestants almost lost their lives. If you don’t give them a foundation building pill or a Xingtian axe, you should at least give them a mound seal, a peach wood sword, etc. What's the use of this shit? 】

[The previous one, you haven’t read an online novel, have you? Lei Jianmu, is that a piece of crap?This thing can also ward off evil spirits. 】

[This thing can not only ward off evil spirits, even in our world, this thing is also a high-end literary toy, and it can even be regarded as an antique. A good piece of lightning strike jujube wood is even more rare. 】

【In that case, our players at least offered something good? 】

[It's hard to say that it's not bad, after all, I don't know what's in the treasure chest, but, as for logs, it seems useless, right?It is estimated that you have to find a master to consecrate it. 】

[By the way, speaking of masters, isn't Daoist Chen the master?Daochang Chen, please tell me...]

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　I accompanied my best friend for surgery today, and I just got home to type, the update is late, sorry!

　　
　
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