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Chapter 103 102. Crazy Town
The personal skills of the hidden column... huh?

You Qi looked again at the panel that would pop up whenever he wanted to see it, and the word "blood sacrifice" was vividly in his mind.

Qin Xing had no personal skills, and neither did Shi Ziping.

He didn't tell the two of them that he had this skill, but just quietly asked some more details about it.

The personal skill of the hidden column is very rare. Basically, the system will reward you only if you win in an extreme situation, because this means that the system has proved your ability, but this skill is random, that is to say, even if If you worked so hard to get this hidden bar skill, it might not be as good as your item.

You Qi thought about his performance in Jim's Teddy Bear... well, it was really extreme.

It's understandable that the system gave him a hidden column skill, but Youqi cared about the description very much.

[Each game can consume 50 goodwill and 5% of the soul to temporarily obtain the ability of ghosts. 】

5% of the souls... swim up and close their eyes, thinking that this is not a good thing.

He has been thinking about where this game world is. Qin Xing told him and Shi Ziping that no one knows the truth, and everyone is dying here. Most of the people who survived and even played well were all killed. The devastation of the game is not normal.

When old players see dead people and fights, they will take it for granted. Even if they return to the real world, they will not be able to adapt. Therefore, some old players do not want to go back, but because it is too dangerous, most of them still want to leave.

This place is like a cage of confinement, the game world is the god, it arranges the games of all players through the system, and tells you that you can leave through the so-called ultimate game, but no one knows how.

If you stay here for a long time, you will either be killed or commit suicide.

It is really rare to have such a good mentality like Youqi, and even integrate into the game very naturally.

This kind of situation makes You Qi always feel like raising Gu or a arena. He can't think of a good analogy, but when he dies, he will turn into a ghost and be assimilated by the game. These operations always make him feel that the world is using players. The soul nourishes the game, the goal of the world is the player's soul.

And he is a bug, it seems to be the kind of bug stuck between reality and the game, the soul does not seem to belong to the world, so it gave him such a hidden column skill.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a pit.

The few people finally found the informer's residence at the northernmost point. The wall was painted gray, and there was a small window on the door, which was out of place in the surrounding houses with white lights shining at the door.

"His address is public in the game, no one wants to live next to him." Qin Xing explained.

He went forward and knocked on the door twice, but there was no movement in the room. He thought there was no one, but the small window on the door opened after a while.

It was pitch black inside, and I couldn't see anything clearly, except for a human voice: "People are here, what business is there?"

It was a very hoarse and piercing voice, like the kind of voice squeezed out by hard rubbing of the vocal cords after the throat had been burned by fire, it was unpleasant and uncomfortable.

Qin Xing said proficiently: "Make skill cards."

A wooden board was pushed out from the small window.

"Stuff on top."

You Qi looked at the small window and raised his eyebrows. "I'm afraid it's too big to get in."

As soon as the words fell, another wooden board was lifted above the small window.

A man in a black jumper with long hair covering his face glared at him angrily, "If you tell me to let you go, then let it go. How do you know you can't let go?"

He is very thin, his cheeks are deeply sunken, he seems to be malnourished, his hair is also very long, his oblique bangs grow to his chin, he was randomly picked a few times, and his eyes are big. , The redness is very serious. If it is not in the game, Youqi will think that this person is a drunkard or a smoker, or an otaku and a programmer.

The dealer was taken aback when he saw Youqi, but he quickly reacted and knocked on the wooden board: "Skill cards are made for free, but I will record the skill information, and put it up when you want to do it, don't dawdle."

When this skinny man glared at people, it seemed that his eyes were going to pop out. He looked very scary.

You Qi obediently put all three of his props on it, and then the wooden board was pulled in, and then the small window was closed with a bang.

"... so fierce." Shi Ziping felt that this man looked like a ghost, and was so skinny that he was a bit scary.

"The temper is not very good, but he is very honest in the transaction." Qin Xing said.

After a while, the small window snapped open again, and the face of the informant appeared in front of several people.

He pushed out the small wooden board with a blank expression. On the wooden board were a card, a key and a teddy bear.

"It can't be done. Only this bell can do it. These two are at least golden props. There is no way to do it. Take your things and go."

"Can't you make golden props?" Shi Ziping interjected curiously.

The intelligence dealer glared at him, "It depends on the situation, if he can't do this, he can't do it."

After saying this, he closed the upper part of the small window with a slam before waiting for a few people to reply, and only after he got up to take the things away did he pull back the wooden board and close the small window.

"It may be beyond the range of props he can make." Qin Xing said.

The finished silver bell card is very thin and light, with the words "props card" engraved on it, and the introduction of the props is recorded on the bottom.

[Prop Card: Bloody Untie.

Props Introduction: The bell sacrificed with the blood of the witch.

Item Description: Shaking can expel ghosts (including possession), limited to three times per game, and the user will permanently attract ghosts’ hatred. ]
With a thought in his mind, the card disappeared from his hand, and then appeared in the hidden column.

The remaining keys and teddy bears were still unusable.

It seems that the range of item introductions that he can see is consistent with the range that this informant can make props.

Thinking about this, You Qi knocked on the door of the intelligence dealer again.

"What again?"

"Do you sell lethal weapons?" You Qi asked.

"Out of stock, no." He slammed the small window shut.

"If it is not necessary to have the effect of removing spirits, ordinary weapons can be generated in the residence." Qin Xing explained, "Generally enough."

After all, their goal is not to fight against the master ghost, but to escape from the hands of the ghost.What you should be most vigilant about is the betrayal of your teammates, not fighting with ghosts.

The three of them went back soon. This time, they really planned to make good preparations and enter the game again. They couldn't be as embarrassed as looking for their mother, and they didn't even have dry food.

After the three left, the streets in the north returned to their usual silence.

Suddenly, the small window on the door of the gray house slammed open.

Xue Jifan's bloodshot eyes fixed on the position where the three left.

"Swim up..."

(End of this chapter)