Origin Player

Outside the city.

There are thousands of people in this wilderness, and there are no buildings such as wooden houses in the eyes of men and women. There are no wooden houses. The living conditions are extremely simple. However, compared with the massacre in Yangzhou City, it is worthy of being able to live a life.

的 蓑 蓑 is quite bland on the arrival of someone. The main task requires to survive for ten days, but there is no restricted place. The closest to the mountain of the mountain is born in the dynasty. Youth.

At present, the two sides secretly reached an agreement. President Liu was disappeared about the civil TV of the city of Shanzhong City. The condition was that after the end of the city, all Qing and Zhuang had to join the army, and tried to win the surviving Zhuang Ding in the city.

In order to fight for such a difficult stable situation and pay a small price, shelter survivors can also slightly improve their task evaluation.

Jiang He said, "I find Cangshan to negative snow."

决 蓑 frowned and resolutely said: "Mo Ke, this dense way is about thousands of people's nature. When you go back, you will increase the risk. I can't give up."

"Put your things first, I smell the taste of business."

Not far away, Cangshan came to the top of the six cake heads in the negative snow. She specialized in the sperm, and usually someone came to visit. The purpose was self -evident. Drop.

Jiang He turned his head and said: "The kind of runes you gave Chu Fuqiang before, I planned to buy all the inventory."

Cangshan negatives snowy arms, and the mood is happy: "It is said that the yellow paper tower symbol can protect itself. Each quality is ordinary level. It takes me a lot of time and energy. Coin, the price is not the same, don't feel expensive, wait for the task to go out for a few laps, I talk about the business. "

Jiang He weighed his own gaming currency reserves and asked, "How many of the yellow paper tower fabrics do you have?"

Cangshan lifts two fingers, "twenty."

"Not enough money."

Cangshan negative snow: "..."

Brother, what are you still Baba?

Jiang He took out a cinnabar mirror and said, "I can change the rare level props."

Cangshan has seen the props information, and disappointed: "I might as well buy a truck pinhole camera. You are the northwest side.

Jiang He thought about it slightly, and said, "Your runes need beasts as materials."

Cangshan shrugged and replied: "To be precise, it is animal skin. Since hunting is mentioned, you should be able to guess that ordinary beast skin is not possible. At that time, do n’t use the disabled to fool people. Two beast skin with intact beasts and a yellow paper tower.

“蓑 蓑 蓑 蓑 蓑:" If the Mo Ke dies in Yangzhou City, you will directly lose to the uncle's house. A little game currency can be exchanged from the order bureau to 10,000 yuan, and the underground price will be 20 or 30 % higher. Let him go back, it is likely to be unable to recover the cost. "

Cangshan was shocked. "Old seniors, don't kidnap, you can run away with twenty tower symbols."

"But I can't stop looking for death."

， 蓑 蓑 took out the fishing rod and looked at someone coldly, "I haven't seen it when I was old, so hungry to kill people is this look."

Jiang He raised his mirror and looked at himself. Except for the disguise of the gentleman's lens, nothing changed.

"The demon is confused."

”” 蓑: "..."

Good (stroke)

The atmosphere is gradually tense, and it is not exposed to the bottom line of the position of this place, and the Cangshan negative snow is also hesitant. Twenty yellow paper runes are not small.

For a long time, Jiang He said: "After I leave, I will no longer take this secret in the city. As for the rune transaction, the price will be increased to two half -beast skin to change a rune."

Cangshan's negative snow heard the twenty yellow paper towers directly. He was helpless. He could only put away the fishing rod and turned his head to leave. Have taken the initiative to make concessions.

Jiang He gave a cinnabar mirror, and the two sides added to the origin of the origin game. This function was hung on the panel, only the contact effect.

Nympho

Yangzhou City Break, the fifth night.

Under the wanton massacre of the Qing soldiers, the number of local deaths and injuries has already exceeded 100,000.

Overlooking from the top of the mountain, the troops on the plain below are tens of miles, and there are more than 10,000 people, and the mountains are all over the mountains. After five days of waiting, these descending troops are about to move and the martial law is lifted, which means that they can enter Yangzhou City for a full meal again. Suddenly.

Jiang He held a torch that had just extinguished, closed his eyes to make psychological construction, then took off a single piece of glasses, and repeatedly stunned him on his face. I couldn't help but broke out, and almost crushed the wooden handle in my hand.

This body surface burns can be recovered with small healing agents. The pain of burning flames is really true. Someone's forehead rises, and his face is like a ghost.

"... Toughness ... Damn ... it hurts!"

No one was around, Jiang He couldn't wait to fall to the ground, but the long -term inertia made him stand silently to suffer from burning pain. When he was young, he knew that as long as he showed a little bit of weakness, he would lose his small building and fishing boat. Even if you are free, a piece of meat that does not tie hands can most cause primitive sins. Even if you look at all places, it is not rare to eat unborn households, and the underground world of Anping Island is even more dangerous to ordinary people.

After a full hour, Jiang He continued to take a step, re -ignited the torch, and went straight to the mountain village.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"Come to stop!"

The officers of the guarding camp held a long gun and drank, and other soldiers were vigilant.

The guy who came here was wearing armor, his face burned scars, and at first glance, he was fierce. When the blue soldiers did not enter the customs, the private armor of the Central Plains was equivalent to the death of the rebellious death.

Jiang He calmly picked up the soldier card and said: "I am Li Tongfeng, the deputy chief soldier of Wuzhou. Previously, I was stationed in the west of Yangzhou City.

The officer of Yingmen was suspicious. If it was the blood brothers of the general soldier, it would be weird to appear at this time.

The officer gave the soldiers next to the soldiers, and the latter immediately ran into the camp.

After half a minute, a mighty, wore a half -headed general, followed more than a dozen relatives on both sides.

The general Mei Yu Shen Su, drinking, "Where did the Xiao Xiao?

The two relatives stepped forward, and someone raised his legs straight and kicked one of them for a few meters.

"Let me see my brother."

Jiang He's tone was cold, and his heart was not shocked. As long as he was under Li Tongfeng's identity and soldier card, he was almost destined to see the chief soldier Li Tongyan. The corpse was buried in the west corpse mountain, and the first level had been tragically rotted.

The officers and soldiers were silent, but they stood upright and put away their weapons.

"you……"

The general was very tricky. He was grasped 70 %. Dare to sure that this guy was an impersonator, but it was not the same as he didn't say it. I haven't found the corpse first.

In the eyes of the general soldier, he dared to stop this guy, and dared to stop the real Li Tongfeng, and the response to the Chinese army's big account was not even known.

"Hum, falsify, Lao Tzu leads you to death."

The general was cold, and once the other party's identity was false, he had to eat a hanging, so he was in a bad mood.