players please close your eyes.

Chapter 60 060. Winter of the 72nd Year in the Old Calendar
Haven't been to put this cloud player to give advice.

Qiao Mu immediately picked up a pen to write.

[Dusk]: How do you know those delicious places if you haven’t been there?
If Yun is wrong and Qiao Mu is upset, who can she talk to to reason with her?
[Crimson Sakura]: Oh, even if I haven't been there, there are sources of information. Some of us are from the old city. You have to trust professional judgment.

[Dusk]: You?

Is there more than one communication partner for co-authoring this [Guide to the World]?

[Crimson Sakura]: Yes, we have quite a few of them, I'll look for them for you.

[Crimson Sakura]: @all members.

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Qiao Mu was stunned.

He felt that he had understood everything by himself.

Chat group, right?

Maybe this [Fei Ying] who is chatting with him is actually Zhou Mingke who is chatting with others in front of the screen or Bai Lian who has just finished his homework.

But after a while, he didn't see the words emerge, and only waited for a minute before the playful and lively words flowed out again with a guilty conscience.

[Crimson Sakura]: It seems that no one has opened this place for a long time, and they haven't been online yet.

[Twilight]: How long will it take?

[Fei Ying]: Let me think about it. Logically speaking, if you can get something from the old city, maybe I can try to summon him.

[Twilight]: But I'm going to the old city now.

[Crimson Sakura]: I know, so you can see him after you go to the old city and come back.

[Twilight]: But I want to ask him before going to the old city.

[Crimson Sakura]: So you go to the old city first and bring back some things.

[Dusk]: I understand.

[Fei Ying]: So smart!
Qiao Mu interrupted the cycle of falling into BUG.

"It turns out that you have to pay to unlock it, which is a bit tricky."

It’s not that he resists charging, after all, it’s necessary to pay for food, but this kind of on-the-spot charging is like a doctor knocking out half of a broken tooth during dental surgery, and then suddenly said that your anesthesia is about to expire, please pay money Continue the feeling of anesthesia.

[Twilight]: What kind of place is the old city? You should have heard of it, right?

He decides how much to ask.

[Fei Ying]: I have heard him say this.

[Fei Ying]: The old city is not big. Several countries are at war. There is also a kind of existence called strangers in this foreign land. They are born extraordinary people with various special powers. If you are In the past, you had better be careful when doing missions in the God of Chosen game. Some strangers already knew about the existence of the God of Chosen game, and they even tried to capture the players of this game.

"A stranger?"

Qiao Mu had heard of this term before, and there was a [Strange Shinbone] in the [God's Chosen Mall] before.

[Crimson Sakura]: In addition, there are some special weather in the old city, what is called fog, I don't know the details, but he said that as long as you see heavy fog falling from the sky, you should hide in the house, you just remember up.

[Dusk]: I understand.

He was just about to ask what the payment would be, when he saw the playful and lively text pop up.

[Crimson Sakura]: This is our first meeting, so I will give you an answer for free.

[Crimson Sakura]: If you can bring back a copy of the lotus cake from the Old City Hotel, then I can help you find that guy from the Old City.

[Twilight]: I will try my best.

Qiao Mu didn't know how the other party wanted to eat lotus flower cakes. Could it be that [Guide to the World] also has a courier function?
He thought of the mysterious societies that told each other in some stories.

Putting down the pen, the book with the gray cover quickly disappeared.

"It seems that the old city is not that safe."

According to the description of [Fei Ying], there are extraordinary people here who may be stronger than the Chosen Ones. They will capture them and slice them up for study. You have to be careful not to expose the player's identity.

After leaving a message in the wechat group, Qiao Mu glanced at the person squatting facing the corner.

"You take a good look at the house."

The man didn't move, just staring at the crack in the wall.

The golden sun rose as usual, and the bright light penetrated the tall buildings and hit the gray windows, leaving mottled shadows in the room.

Qiao Mu stood in the shadow, and the staggered gratings caused by the Tyndall effect formed the cold and indifferent text of the system.

【Whether to enter the game】

【whether】

He stretched out his hand and tapped his fingers towards the words in the dusty sunlight.

In an instant, the dust turned into mist, and behind the curtain, there seemed to be a sad song coming. The figures were scattered, accompanied by guns, horse hooves, roaring, and crying, as if they were performing in a big play.

[Saving the singer: 0/1]

【Listen to the bells of the New Year: 0/1】

[Witness the ending of the story: 0/1]

【Start of mission】

[Players please close your eyes]

So Qiao Mu closed her eyes.

The next moment, the noisy sound burst into my ears, the beating of gongs and drums and the sound of fireworks and firecrackers, it was lively, like a festival.

"Guest, your tea."

A voice came from Qiao Mu's side, causing him to open his eyes.

This is a magnificent hotel lobby, with crystal chandeliers, gilded decorations, precious calligraphy and paintings, sandalwood tables and chairs, and the air is filled with a faint scent of incense, which is pleasant and reassuring.

It was a waiter who was talking to Qiao Mu. He served Qiao Mu tea and left.

Qiao Mu found that his clothes had turned into an old-style vest suit, blending in with the surrounding environment.

It's just that the hotel lobby is empty, and the noise outside has nothing to do with it. Apart from the front desk, there is only one guest, Qiao Mu.

He picked up the teacup next to the newspaper.

In the light green tea, the chaotic tea leaves suddenly began to rotate and outline, turning into the system's depressing and crazy words.

【Old City】

[The winter of the 72nd year in the old calendar, the wind and rain are precarious]

[The war is intensifying, the earth is devastated, and the poor bones by the Wuding River are like people in a boudoir's dream]

[The old city is quiet and peaceful, waiting for the coming of the new year. There are hidden tides under the ordinary, and dangers are lurking between talking and laughing. This is the front line in the shadows, and the battlefield of countless lurking people.]

[As an intelligence officer lurking in the darkness, your only mission is to save the passionate but ignorant young man]

【Now, the curtain rises and the show begins】

"Seven years in the old calendar."

Qiao Mu took a sip of the sweet tea and picked up the newspaper at hand.

There were words on it that he didn't understand, but soon, those squares were distorted and transformed into sentences that he could understand.

This is a newspaper called "Gucheng Evening News".

The headline on the front page was "Nanling has been lost, the front line is in danger".

Aside, the radio at the front desk rustled.

"Recently, General Li Qing came to Gucheng Hotel to hold a New Year's party. On this day of family reunion, the general will send his best wishes."

Qiao Mu listened to the radio while reading the newspaper. With a slight sense of dizziness, he quickly figured out the situation in this foreign land.

The country where the ancient city is located is called Liyang. It was originally a big country. However, due to the incompetence of the rulers and external infiltration and invasion, it is now torn apart, warlords are separatist, and the people are in dire straits. There is an uprising by the resistance army, but they are surrounded and suppressed by various warlords. Hard to beat.

General Li Qing is a warlord. Although he is not powerful, he occupies a hot and fertile land in the old city. The outside world is eyeing it. This place is like a hot potato. Li Qing is trying to sell it in exchange for other benefits.

He was originally just an ordinary soldier, but later gained extraordinary power and became a stranger. Only then did he continue to rise and become a warlord.

Today he will attend the New Year's banquet at the Gucheng Hotel. Early tomorrow morning, he will go to Caishikou to supervise the execution and kill several rebel generals he captured before.

[Cunning villain, you don't want to be friends with him, after all, he is best at stabbing in the back! 】

The red text infected the newspaper, reminding Qiao Mu.

Looking at the newspaper, he felt someone approaching.

Putting down what he was holding, Qiao Mu saw a young man wearing a slightly wrinkled suit that didn't quite fit him, and his hair was combed like an adult.

"Is this Dr. Qiao Mu?"

The other party asked.

"It's me."

Qiao Mu replied, using his talent for acting in textbook dramas, and instantly fell into the drama.

"Ah, I've been waiting for a long time. I'm Miss Tang's manager, Zhuang He. Please follow me."

The man introduced himself, and then led Qiao Mu through the lobby, and took the elevator with the gates to the sixth floor of the hotel, Room 603.

After knocking on the door twice, a woman's voice came from inside.

The manager Zhuang He stood at the door and motioned Qiao Mu to go in.

Qiao Mu pushed the door open, and what greeted his eyes was an elegantly decorated room, including a living room, balcony, bar, bedroom, luxurious and extravagant.

In front of the windowsill, stood a young woman wearing a cheongsam. She smiled when she saw Qiao Mu.

"Hello, Dr. Qiao Mu, or should I call you Mr. [Dusk]?"

(End of this chapter)