Fantasy Simulator

Chapter 7: calm

   After understanding this, Chen Heng pondered for a long time, and he had a very clear understanding of the rules of the simulator.

   Previously, he subconsciously thought that as long as he put in the tickets, he would be able to wait until he started the simulation.

   But now it seems that this is clearly not the case.

   At this point, he couldn't help being a little speechless. At this moment, his understanding of the simulator became clearer.

   Then, he couldn't help lowering his head and looked in front of him.

   Redemption points: 23.

   After experiencing the previous big turntable and the simulation just now, his points at this moment are only twenty-three.

   Twenty-three o'clock, so a little bit, basically only enough for one simulation ticket.

   If the simulation fails again this time, Chen Changming can't even get the points for one simulation.

   At this point, he hesitated for a moment, and then temporarily chose to give up.

   The first simulation is over. He has a lot of things that he hasn't adapted yet. It will take some time to work hard to stabilize the results in the simulation world.

   Before that, he was not in a hurry for the next projection.

   Instead of starting projection now, it’s better to wait a little longer, wait for more points afterwards, and then proceed to the next simulation.

   At this moment, this thought flashed through his mind, thinking so.

   "It's the recent time, we should pay attention..."

   sat on the head of the bed, looking at the calluses on his hand, this thought flashed through his mind.

   The exchange of the big turntable has brought him tremendous changes, but in fact, there are not many changes in appearance.

   It’s just that if there are people who are familiar with him, they might still see some of them and detect some clues.

   Although this is not a big problem, Chen Heng still subconsciously feels that he should cover it up.

   At this point, he walked out of the room.

   In the lobby, Chen Jing was gone, and she didn't know where she went to fool around.

  Only Wang Li was busy alone.

   said hello to Wang Li, and Chen Heng walked out and just walked out of this community.

   When he came outside the community, he randomly found a drugstore, bought some ointments, and went back.

   "If you wipe it a few times, it should be eliminated."

   In the room, looking at his callous palm, Chen Heng flashed this thought in his mind.

   That night, after dinner, Chen Heng went out alone.

   This time he went out, instead of going to play in those busy streets as usual, he walked alone to a park.

   This is a place in Chen Heng's memory. Due to the perennial disrepair, no one will come.

   Around, usually only some elderly people will come here to dance the square dance enthusiastically.

   Walking into this place, Chen Heng walked to a corner familiarly.

   There was silence all around, and it seemed extremely quiet.

   This place is where he often comes, whether it is before or after his rebirth.

   Because of this, he is very familiar with this area, and he can easily find a quiet place without people.

   stepped into this place, he did not hesitate too much, took out the package behind him, and took out the wooden sword in it.

   The wooden sword belongs to Chen Jing.

   Martial arts are popular in this world. There are many kinds of martial arts institutions, and many of them teach swordsmanship.

   Chen Jing enrolled in such a training class when she was young.

   It is not clear if I have learned decent skills, anyway, I have made a lot of wooden swords like this.

   just used waste.

   Raised his hand lightly and raised the wooden sword in his hand. Chen Heng looked attentively, silently looked forward, and then waved vigorously.

   Wow...

   A gust of sword wind swept across the front, rippling at this moment.

   At this moment, Chen Heng was holding a long sword in his hand, and he was swiping with one sword and one sword, and he became familiar with his body at this moment again.

  In the simulation world before, he has been fighting for more than ten years, and has already trained a superb swordsmanship in the fight.

   After returning to the real world, although these things have not disappeared, they are always re-adapted to the body to fully recover.

   At this moment, this is the purpose of Chen Heng's training.

   In order to prevent a lot of movement, his movements are very slow, and every swiping movement can be seen clearly. It looks like it is a rehearsal, nothing special.

   On the side of the road, occasionally someone passed by. Looking at Chen Heng's movements, he didn't think there was anything, but just felt a little surprised.

   step on... step on... step on...

   A burst of slight footsteps sounded, coming from a distance.

   "Teacher, what's the matter?"

   The woman looked at the old man in front of her, watching him suddenly standing there, and she couldn't help being a little surprised.

   "Good swordsmanship..."

  Being in front of the woman, the old man spoke softly, looking forward, his eyes were a little surprised.

   Ahead, under the dim light, the scene slowly emerged.

   A young man who seems to be no more than a high school boy stood there, waving the wooden long sword in his hand, constantly practicing here.

   Fang Yi couldn't help but raised her head and looked at it seriously.

   Then, she found the difference.

   Compared with other people of the same age, the young man's sword is very stable and stable. Although the movements are very slow and slow, his familiarity with swordsmanship is obviously very terrifying. The whole movement is extremely smooth, and there is no such jerky feeling.

   However, if it's just that, it doesn't seem to be surprising.

   is just a solid foundation.

   So, Fang Yi couldn't help but look at the old man.

   As if feeling Fang Yi's sight, the old man shook his head and said, "This is the sword of murder..."

   "Different from the fancywork taught outside, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, the swordsmanship performed by this kid, every move can kill..."

   He spoke softly, and his expression was a little surprised at this time.

   The swordsmanship practiced by Chen Heng was slowly summarized by him during the long fight.

  This kind of swordsmanship may not look good, not as good as those fancy swordsmanship, but it is extremely practical. The purpose of each sword is to kill.

   Of course, most people can't tell the difference.

   But obviously, this old man is not an ordinary person.

   "Homicide?"

   Fang Yi couldn't help being taken aback, her face changed slightly: "This..."

   "I just don't know who taught it..."

   Wang Qi spoke softly, with an interesting smile on his face: "It's kind of interesting..."

   "Let's go."

   looked at himself in the corner for a while, he continued to take his steps, and said: "We have something to do next..."

   "The evil spirit doesn't seem to be hiding here. Let's go to the next place and have a look."

   He spoke softly, his face gradually becoming flat.

"Yes."

   Fang Yi's face suddenly became respectful: "There are two possible places..."

   "Lead the way..."

  ............

   Chen Heng is not clear about everything that happened around Cai.

  Standing in the corner, he rehearsed for a while, then stopped and rested like this for a while.

   Then, he looked at the sky, after thinking for a moment, he turned around and left this corner.

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