Xuanmen boss in the horror game card BUG

Chapter 52 Player Talk
[The new book is first released, there is no sub-book, and there are no customs clearance strategies to learn from]

[But there are so many rewards for dropping the new book, the old man will make a dash for it]

【Go blind, this is a newcomer! 】

[Really, newcomers will come here? 】

A few more barrages passed by.

As mentioned in the rookie manual, the dungeon after the audition will open barrage, but the live broadcast panel is small and translucent, so it will not affect the line of sight.

[It is estimated that Liberty was forcibly pulled in, I have seen a lot of counselors who covet ease and avoid fate]

[Otherwise, how could you enter the two-star book, but you dare not enter, and you will be forced into the game to die in the end]

[Tsk tsk, what a sick mind, newcomers are basically short-sighted]

Yan Lan looked at the very hostile barrage.

"System, how do you turn off the barrage? Can you block it?"

"Ding! The barrage can be blocked in the background of the APP, and the blocking function has not yet been developed."

Yan Lan was too lazy to take her phone.

She ignored it and looked around to observe the situation on the bus.

There are about 20 tourists, and three-quarters are uncles and aunts, who are either chatting or sleeping.

The line of sight pauses.

A middle-aged woman who is slightly fat is looking around vigilantly, and there is also a boy wearing a baseball cap on her left.

The boy put his hands on the back of the chair in front of him, chewing gum while looking somewhere in the void.

There are five people in the multiplayer mode, and Yanlan can confirm that these two people are players.

That's two people missing.

"Master! Stop, master, I haven't got in the car yet!"

Shouts came from outside the bus, and the tour guide yelled at the driver to stop.

The door opened and everyone looked up.

"excuse me, I……"

The man got into the car while apologizing, his forehead dripping with sweat from running.

As he said, he was stunned for a moment when he looked up and saw Yan Lan, and then he smiled innocently and guiltily:
"It's really fate, Daoist Yan."

It was a face that Zhang Yanlan had never seen before, very upright and energetic, glowing red after excessive running.

He has a cropped head, dark skin, and strong muscles after years of physical labor.

About early 30s.

Yan Lan's heart moved slightly: "You are... Feng Xuanming?"

"Hey," Feng Xuanming hurriedly responded, "It's me."

The scene where the acquaintances met caused the two players in the back seat to look inquiringly.

"Feng Xuanming?"

The boy chewing gum spoke first, with a teasing look in his eyes:

"Aren't you Xuan Mingfeng, the two-star anchor of the society [Hongmeng]? I heard that he will be promoted to three stars soon. Why did you change your surname now?"

Feng Xuanming, Xuan Mingfeng.

Yanlan recalled the club leaderboards she saw.

There are more than 500 clubs in the game, large and small, with at least five or six members. They are ranked according to the members' star rating, task achievements, etc.

Hongmeng ranked seventh.

"You are the two-star anchor of [Honkai Boundary]," Xuan Mingfeng looked at him, "Pei Yuchen?"

The boy blew a bubble and glanced at him:
"I was promoted to Samsung yesterday, and there was an announcement post on the forum."

Collapse Boundary, Club Ranking No.20 Three.

Among the core members of the club was Pei Yuchen.

"Sorry, I didn't have time to log into the forum yesterday, sorry."

The sincerity of his apology made Pei Yuchen choke, waved his hands and couldn't say anything else.

Sincerity, fucking is nirvana.

"Daoist Yan..."

Xuan Mingfeng walked to Yan Lan's side, hesitantly looked at the empty seat next to her: "Can I sit here?"

Yan Lan leaned her head on the back of the chair, and smiled when she heard this: "I don't even have the money to buy two tickets."

This is something that doesn't care about concealing your identity.

"Thank you."

Xuan Mingfeng sat down, put his legs together nervously, and put his hands on his knees.

The sitting posture is like an elementary school student who is about to be questioned by the teacher.

"Do you have any questions? I will tell you what I can say."

Well, more like it.

Daoist Yan, who was promoted to "primary school teacher", thought about it for a while, and then asked questions cooperatively:

"Can you change your face?"

"The trading market can buy props."

Seeing Yan Lan's doubts, Xuan Mingfeng quickly added, for fear that the other party thought he was perfunctory:
"The trading market is in the transit space, close to the plaza, where players will trade props, and some people will store their skill effects to make one-time prop sales.

"Yun Jixian is very good at making face-changing props. I bought two last time. The cheap ones are for fine-tuning, and the expensive ones can be used for full-body plastic surgery."

"How expensive is it?"

"Ten Paradise Coins, or props of equal value."

Hey, it's a bit expensive.

But it's very Illusion, and it's also very Nalan's.

"Is the club reimbursed?" Yan Lan scratched her chin and asked solemnly.

Xuan Mingfeng didn't keep up with this jumping train of thought, he was slow for a few seconds before stammering:
"No, no reimbursement."

It's really over, my master is still reimbursed for the grocery shopping in the Taoist temple.

Yan Lan nodded clearly, as if she had decided on something: "Forget it then."

She originally thought that if she could reimburse and save money, she would join the club.

No reimbursement... Then what disease did she suffer from to join the club?
And put up with other people's rules.

Xuan Mingfeng nodded blankly, not knowing what it meant.

"You just said to store skill effects," Yan Lan continued to ask, "and make them into props?"

"Yes."

"How to do it?"

"There are special equipment engineers in the game, only they can do it, and all major clubs will equip them."

Equipment division?
Yan Lan thought clearly: "You mean occupation? The occupation listed on the home page?"

"Yeah, that's it."

Xuan Mingfeng nodded: "Choice of career is either activated after the formation of skills, such as an outfitter. Or it is actively chosen after signing up for the carnival. Most people are the latter."

Carnival, the full name is Bliss Carnival.

That is to say, the game "Elysium Hell" is a full-server joint competitive competition, and all major clubs will participate.

No matter how much more, Yan Lan still doesn't understand.

"Are you a newcomer?" Pei Yuchen suddenly spoke up, becoming interested.

Ordinary npcs in the game talk to themselves, and if the player doesn't talk to them, they don't pay attention to the player.

Even when Pei Yuchen took the initiative to approach and talk, he got up and moved away from his seat.

"Sister Lu, you sit here too."

Pei Yuchen greeted the middle-aged woman: "We are all players, let's chat."

Gou Caixin is chatting, and the clichés are almost the same.

Yan Lan thought to herself, she had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​closing her eyes and resting her mind.

"Lu Shuwen, we all call Sister Lu."

Pei Yuchen introduced: "It's also from our club, a two-star anchor."

Lu Shuwen nodded politely: "Hello."

Pei Yuchen put his hands on the back of Yanlan's chair, and when he smiled, he still had dimples, which was very lovable:
"Beauty, what's your name?"

"Yan Lan."

"Yanlan? This name is so familiar..."

Pei Yuchen suddenly thought of something, he turned his head in shock, met Lu Shuwen's equally astonished eyes, and turned back to Yan Lan:
"Are you the record-breaking rookie?!"

Xuan Mingfeng nodded first: "That's her."

"I'll go, I'm lucky to meet you."

Pei Yuchen changed his attitude 180 degrees, took out Yida chewing gum, and added a slogan:

"let's make friends."

Yan Lan: "..."

Quite fitting.

[Hey, is this the record-breaking rookie? 】

【It's just her, girl, she's still skinny】

【Great disappointment, there is no audition information, I don't know how she passed】

【Let's rely on face】

The bullet screen suddenly appeared, and Yan Lan was also attracted.

"I remember that you don't seem to have a club yet, right? I'll promote us to you... Are you watching the barrage?"

Pei Yuchen paused.

"En." Yan Lan nodded.

The faces of the three of them were not very good, and they were a little embarrassed.

"The barrage of human forums is not friendly to players. It is useless to step on the high and flatter the low, except to increase the popularity."

Pei Yuchen was disgusted: "You can just turn it off, I just turned it on once."

"Or switch to the evil spirit forum," Lu Shuwen said in a calm voice, "The speech of the different kind is better than that of the same kind."

"I think it's okay." Yan Lan rubbed her chin and raised her eyebrows.

Pei Yuchen had a strange expression: "Okay?"

The rookies will only be scolded more severely, they are all big idiots who bite people with prostitution methods.

"Yes."

Yan Lan looked at the last barrage, and laughed: "They also praised me for being good-looking, and I can rely on my face to make a living."

Everyone: "?"

(End of this chapter)