I Can Extract My Identity and Join the Death Game

p.s. Well, I don't quite understand why some people think that I have less updates after looking at the number of chapters.

The standard day for bookers is 4k, and if you read the cat biscuits of each chapter, you will find that each chapter starts at 4k, and often 6k. I don’t understand the number of chapters and feel that there are few updates.

For example, I updated a total of 1w2 today. I can also divide it into 6 chapters or even 12 chapters, but that is meaningless. The actual number of words has not changed at all.

Reading and writing are inherently unbalanced. I just sit in front of the computer for 24 hours a day without eating, drinking or sleeping. Everyone can read it in just ten minutes. I am not a tentacle who can write 1000 words in an hour. Strange, the update speed is definitely not as fast as you see.

Personally, I like to write a whole story and send it out, so it's all big chapters, or do you prefer me to divide it into small chapters? I don't care, I have a hand in the broken chapter (x

Chapter 117 Are you interested in coming to my shop as a mount?

Players come to the third day of this scene.

According to the normal process, they should have started to fight wits and courage with the demons by now, and they have fallen into the point where the search system formed spontaneously by the people and the demons mixed doubles.

And now, Fu Fu was waking up from the luxurious big bed, Song Shigui was humming a little tune on the way to work in the county office, Chen Shuang opened his eyes after taking the first ray of purple air at the beginning of the day and night into his body , As for Zhao Yesui, he hadn't slept all night and was busy building an army.

If it wasn't for Zhao Yesui's whimsical idea of ​​taking office in Moxian County, their situation would be much worse now. The wind meal and sleepover are just basic exercises, and the most terrifying thing is to be caught in an endless battle of wheels.

In theory, the number of demons far exceeds the number of players. Even if the combat power is not comparable, once they are discovered, they will be overwhelmed by endless demons and fall into the quagmire of battle.

In contrast, life now is like heaven.

Therefore, there is no time to be quiet, but there is a big brother who carried the luggage back and forth and carried the burden of life for everyone.

Zhao Yeshou walked out of the basement, breathing in the fresh air, moving his stiff body, and then saw Fufu walking towards him with Chen Shuang.

Fufu seems to be in good spirits, but Chen Shuang, like Zhao Yesui, has not slept all night, and has been trying to find clues about the ascended demon in her own way until now.

When Chen Shuang saw Zhao Yeshou, he nodded slightly to him and said, "There are clues, I will explain it together when Song Shi returns."

Zhao Yesui was slightly taken aback, this was something he didn't expect.

According to common sense, the task of finding the ascendant should be the second-to-last task. Although it was advanced due to Zhao Yeshou's operation, it is also a task that will appear later. How can you find clues now?

Is the magic stick really so outrageous, destroying the balance of the game?

Chilling and cold, how can we ordinary players live like this, those who are good at reasoning, who are good at fiddling with conspiracy, and those who are good at wit, don't they have nothing to hide in front of magic sticks?

When the detective tried his best to collect clues, battle wits and courage with the prisoner, and finally successfully solved the puzzle, he was stunned to find that the magic stick next door stood directly in front of the corpse for divination, and then directly found the murderer. The sense of frustration was sour. Incomparable.

Referee, I want to report her for cheating!

Zhao Yesui selectively ignored his deeds of letting the corpse speak directly, and as a member of the ordinary players, he solemnly protested against the matching mechanism of the game of destiny.

Tucao returns to Tucao, Zhao Yesui is very happy to be able to find clues. After all, the existence of the ascendant is indeed illusory, which makes people puzzled.

After a while, Song Shigui, who had finished the number of points, also sneaked into the inner house, walked towards the three of them, and said curiously, "Why are you all standing here, what happened?"

"Go in and talk." Chen Shuang didn't mean to say such important information outside. The four quickly entered the house and watched Chen Shuang lay down layers of barrier.

After all the precautionary measures were taken, Chen Shuang stopped, looked at the three of them, and said solemnly: "Just now, I used some special means to divination the clues about the ascendant. "

She didn't give a shit, and said directly: "The results of the divination show that the ascendant is now in Moxian County, and the more specific information is three key words."

"Suture, new birth, the enemy and the same origin."

really.

Zhao Yesui didn't think he would get any definite results at first. The gods always do this. They give some hexagrams in the clouds and fog, and then let them guess by themselves. If it works, it is called understanding. No understanding, anyway, the final interpretation right is in their hands.

but......

Why does this hexagram sound familiar?

suture.

Newborn.

The enemy and we are of the same origin.

Sounds a little familiar?

Zhao Yesui blinked and asked Chen Shuang, "Is there any other results? Or are they just these three symbols?"

"No, this is already the limit." Chen Shuang shook his head and said: "There is a lot of involvement in the ascendant, I can divination these three symbols have used special means, even the hero class expert fortuneteller. It is impossible to get more information."

Seeing that the three teammates were all lost in thought, Chen Shuang breathed softly and said, "Okay, I have to go."

Walk?

The three were stunned for a moment, but Zhao Yesui realized something, and looked at Chen Shuang thoughtfully, but Song Shigui and Fufu looked inexplicable.

"Ms. Chen Shuang, where are you going?" Fufu's hand that was holding the corner of her clothes loosened slightly, and hesitantly asked Chen Shuang, "Although the situation is not at its most dangerous yet, Moxian County is a lair of demons after all. If you are a little careless, you may still be found."

"Of course I know." Chen Shuang lowered his head slightly and said, "But I have to leave here, sorry."

Zhao Yesui looked at Chen Shuang, squinted slightly, and suddenly said, "Then I'll go with you."

"...Are you sure?" Chen Shuang raised his head, looked directly at Zhao Yeshou, and said, "It will be very dangerous."

"It doesn't matter, no matter how dangerous it is, where can it go?" Zhao Yeshou shrugged and said meaningfully.

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

In Ink County, Zhao Yesao and Chen Shuang were walking on the narrow streets, surrounded by silent crowds, people quietly doing their own things, but from time to time their eyes carefully glanced at Zhao Yesang and their positions.

This is because they are still wearing the faces of the county magistrate and the county magistrate. In the eyes of the civilians of Ink County who do not know the existence of demons, these two are the No. 1 and No. 2 figures in Ink County. Ink County would not be able to get along at all, and if it was more serious, it might even be life-threatening.

If the imperial power does not go to the countryside, the magistrate is the local emperor of the county town. It is very simple to bend the law for personal gain. If the magistrate can collect money to do things, it is already a good official.

Zhao Yesui and Chen Shuang's original intention was not to attract attention, but it is even less possible for them to show their true colors, that is, they are throwing themselves into the net, and the demons are still wanting them.

And if you appear in Ink County with the face of a stranger, there is no guarantee that you will not be discovered by the eyeliners of the monsters. Zhao Yechao has reason to believe that this group of monsters has much greater control over Ink County than Majam. , who should be where and when, they should all have a clear grasp, so if they act rashly, they are also throwing themselves into the trap.

After thinking about it, in the end, the two could only walk on the street as Majam and the county magistrate. Fortunately, these two also like to show off their power on the street at ordinary times, so they are not OOC.

Bringing the yamen to domineering in the county town and bullying the village, this is a reserved item of the county magistrate, and it must be tasted.

It has been nearly an hour since they came out. Seeing the sun gradually climb the branches, Chen Shuang suddenly sighed and said inaudibly, "...You really won't be affected by me."

"Affected by you? What influence?" Zhao Yesui asked curiously.

"Knowingly asking." Chen Shuang, who has always been prudent, gave Zhao Ye a blank look: "Didn't you guess it long ago?"

"It's one thing to guess, but it's just a vague guess. It's better to tell me myself." Zhao Yeshou said with a smile: "Of course, if you have something to hide, you can leave it alone. In short, I'll be a responsible listener."

Chen Shuang was silent for a moment, then suddenly waved his hand, Zhao Yeshou felt that he and Chen Shuang seemed to have entered a different world, isolated from the surrounding guards and the surrounding residents, with a sad layer of thick and thin. barrier.

"Where should I start..."

Chen Shuang pondered and said, "Have you heard of Bai Ze?"

"Of course, although it's not as famous as other mythical beasts, as long as you have a little research on myths and legends, you will definitely know the existence of Bai Ze." Zhao Yeshao nodded, then looked up and down Chen Shuang: "Look If you don’t come out, you still have the talent to be a mount.”

Bai Ze, auspicious, is known as the astronomy and geography, and the trivial knowledge. Through the past, you can understand the future, understand the feelings of all things, and understand the appearance of all things in the world.

Of course, in the myths and legends, the famous mythical beasts are basically the mounts of the powerful ones, and I don't know whether it was like this or forcibly attached by later generations, and Bai Ze is no exception.

"You are the mount." Chen Shuang admitted Zhao Yeshou's guess in disguise, curled his lips and said, "Besides, even if I were a mount, no one would dare to ride it, because the auspiciousness flowing through me is not auspicious. blood, but the blood of calamity."

"The judgment of the auspicious beast is that it can bring auspiciousness to the world, and the judgment of the beast of disaster is that it will bring disaster to the world. This is probably because human beings are self-interested creatures. , let it continue to work for itself, step on what is harmful to itself, and let it not turn over."

"From this perspective, the inheritance of Bai Ze on me is undoubtedly the inheritance of disaster."

"Because the good luck it brings will only be for me alone, and also, due to the principle of equal exchange, I will also accumulate the same amount of bad luck, but..."

Chen Shuang lowered his head slightly and said softly, "This bad luck will not be cast on me, but on those who are close to me, and it will not be transferred by my will."

"There will be no free dinner in the world. This is a famous saying that I deeply realized after I obtained the so-called Bai Ze bloodline. When I used Bai Ze's inheritance for my own benefit in the scene, I didn't realize it until the scene was out. , All the gifts from fate have already marked their prices in secret."

"..."

Although Chen Shuang didn't say any more, Zhao Yejia vaguely understood what she didn't say.

Since bad luck will be fulfilled on those close to her, it may not break out in the scene, but after leaving the scene, the curse will follow.

According to the principle of equivalent exchange, the good luck brought by Chen Shuang as a player leveraging the fate, and the bad luck caused by the equal, if it is fulfilled on the mortal body...

Zhao Yeshou shook his head slightly.

Feeling the dullness of the atmosphere, Zhao Yesui suddenly said, "Isn't this auspicious? Being able to get good luck and transfer bad luck to others is probably the ability that many people can't ask for. In comparison, the old seal The three-piece set of crowbar friends is simply weak, so you need to make more friends and have more meat tickets that can be pulled back."

"What kind of auspiciousness is this?" Chen Shuang turned his head to look at Zhao Yeshou in dissatisfaction, but found that Zhao Yesang was also looking at her calmly, but she did not show weakness, and said word by word: "This is It's a curse, a complete curse, is there a more vicious curse that makes others pay for themselves?"

"Curse? Maybe." Zhao Yeshou said noncommittally: "But, I still reserve my opinion, this is auspicious."

Zhao Yesui looked at Chen Shuang who wanted to refute, and said seriously: "Although I don't know how you obtained the inheritance of Bai Ze, I think that inheritance of this level should be a mutual choice between the inheritor and the inheritor. And mutual achievement, not unilateral giving. So, you chose Bai Ze, and Bai Ze chose you at the same time."

"I don't know what's wrong with this inheritance, but the reason why Bai Ze chose you is probably because you are a good person. Because you are a good person, you will not abuse this ability. With this inheritance, he won't have any scruples, and he has already done evil by virtue of the ability to transfer disasters."

"Then I'd rather He not choose me." Chen Shuang pushed back with a stern face, showing no appreciation at all.

"It's a natural, inexplicable gift, and it will cause trouble to the people around you. Who would like this ability?"

Zhao Yesui said as if he had something to say, and looked at the black mist in his hand.

He finally understood what the other element that made up the black mist was.

"Fate...?" Zhao Yesui said like a dream, a deep light flashed away in his pupils.

If this is fate, then why does he have such power?

Zhao Yesui was silent for a moment, looked at Chen Shuang, and asked, "How will those affected by bad luck behave?"

"Performance? Slight misfortune will probably only be to the point of drinking cold water and stuffing your teeth. Slightly serious misfortune is probably like death is coming." Chen Shuang said mockingly: "For example, dying from a gas leak. The explosion caused, or the head cut off by an electric fan that fell from the sky, or being submerged in a garbage heap and starving to death, or even being injected with ********** due to the negligence of the nurse, Died in extreme excitement."

Every time he uttered a method of death, Chen Shuang's tone intensified, and by the end, he had become gnashing of teeth.

"If you say that, it's somewhat similar to my work." Zhao Yeshou said lightly: "If I didn't know that I had nothing to do with you, maybe I would still wonder if I did it."

?

Chen Shuang looked at Zhao Yeshou suspiciously, not understanding what he meant at all.

Zhao Yesui didn't speak, just looked at Chen Shuang calmly and stretched out his hand.

After understanding certain things, at this moment, he can clearly see the light gray doom surrounding Chen Shuang. They are at a distance from Chen Shuang, they always follow Chen Shuang, but they do not meet her at all, as if they are waiting with a suitable host.

And when Zhao Yeshou stretched out his hand to Chen Shuang, the bad luck flew backwards like an electric shock, trying to avoid Zhao Yeshou, but he couldn't leave Chen Shuang's side, and could only watch himself being held by Zhao Yesang. live.

Afterwards, Doom was violently torn off Chen Shuang by Zhao Yeshou and killed by Black Mist.

"Wait, what did you do???"

Chen Shuang's pupils shrank slightly, although she could not see the substantial doom, but she could feel that the doom that originally lingered on her body was expelled by Zhao Yesao's unexplained action.

"It's nothing, it's just a little bit of work." Zhao Yeshou clapped his hands and said to Chen Shuang with a smile, "However, I suddenly felt that there might be someone missing in my store, after all, I was alone from beginning to end. Zhang Luo, there is always some powerlessness."

"Then, Miss Chen Shuang, are you interested in being a mount in my shop... ah no, are you an employee?"

p.s. no conspiracy theory, don't think about it~

Chapter 118 I will punch you through the network cable!

In the end, Chen Shuang refused Zhao Yeshou's mount invitation.

Maybe it's because the mount doesn't sound good?

Zhao Yesui didn't force it either. After all, it was just an unintentional move. If it succeeds, it doesn't matter whether it is successful or not.

Being able to figure out the elements of the black fog is already the biggest gain in this scene. Even if there is nothing in this scene in the end, Zhao Yejia can accept it.

However, although Chen Shuang refused Zhao Yeshou's invitation, she still kept staring at Zhao Yeshou, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Can you banish bad luck?"

Chen Shuang asked suddenly.

"more or less."

Zhao Yesui did not affirm or deny, the old riddle person.

Seeing that Zhao Yesui didn't mean to answer, Chen Shuang didn't force it. After a while, he said, "Since you have eliminated the bad luck, then we shouldn't have to wander around here, let's go back."

Zhao Yesui was interested and asked curiously, "If the bad luck is not eliminated, how will it be vented? Randomly choose a lucky teammate?"

"Players are special, and the mere relationship with teammates is not enough to bring bad luck to the players." Chen Shuang said lightly: "And if I can't find someone I know in the scene, bad luck will turn into All kinds of disasters have befallen me. This is in line with my heart. If every cost is borne by me, then this inheritance is not bad. "

"The clues about the ascended demons were just divination, and the means of prying fate were used. As a price, the disaster I need to bear is unimaginable. Although it will not kill me, half-life is still possible. ."

Prying fate?