Master a little skill every day

"Being aware of the existence of the door is the first step to pass through the door. Then, as long as you use the door-knocker as a medium to help them complete the dungeon and kill the door-knocker, you can use them to complete the dungeon to kill the door-knocker. The moment the Internet picks people up, they pass through."

Tu Shanqing made no secret of killing other people who knocked on his door: "I killed maybe more than 30 people before I found a stable point in time.

"As long as one person comes over, you can directly enter the Shengshou Hall through the door left by the previous person."

Bai Miao almost jumped up from the sofa: "You said that after one person comes over, the people behind can come over easily?"

"Yes."

"Then you're here, where are the people over there?! If you let a bunch of monsters over here, you'd be really doing something evil!"

Bai Miao was extremely impressed by the strange powers and chaos in the Qingqiu Rebellion. Each one of them is enough to set off a wave of superstition in modern society.

"I closed the door properly, don't worry, I closed the door myself."

"That's good, you scared me to death."

"If they still have some cognitive modification stuff in their hands, it shouldn't be a problem to quickly establish themselves here."

As he said that, Tu Shanqing rolled his arms and said: "At that time, ah, if there is any news, call me and kill them all. By the way, I can also teach you how to do it when the door is open. If you close the door now, if you encounter a powerful guy coming through the door in the future, you can use the same method to close the door."

"specialized."

Bai Miao gave a thumbs up.

With Tu Shanqing teaching him, it would definitely be much easier for him to deal with the guy coming through the door later.

There are still about 7 days until the next copy. Zhao Wanyang's suggestion is to take advantage of these few days to go on a summer trip.

Counting Bai Miao, Zhao Wanyang called five people in total.

The other four people are paired up in pairs. They all fell in love with each other when they were in high school and confessed their love to each other after finishing the college entrance examination.

Bai Miao planned to take Tu Shanqing with him.

Don't worry about leaving her alone at home.

Hu Muyao can help take care of it, but if he is not next to Tu Shanqing, this guy will definitely cause trouble.

Zhao Wanyang had arranged the travel plan early and was waiting for Bai Miao to finish things.

Bai Miao didn't delay too much. He went to talk to Wang Xiang about the copy of Son of Heshan in the morning, and they got on the train in the afternoon.

He really needed to get out and relax himself.

The Son of Heshan has brought Bai Miao too many childhood memories. He needs to go out more with high school students to slowly regain his identity.

In order to reduce other people's observation of Tu Shanqing and cause unnecessary disturbances, Bai Miao gave Tu Shanqing props that could affect cognition.

Tu Shanqing turned this thing into a bracelet and wore it on his hand. Except for Bai Miao, everyone else knew Tu Shanqing as the distant cousin that Bai Miao had to travel with.

In the afternoon after Bai Miao left, a panting girl carrying a violin walked to the door of Bai Miao's apartment and knocked on the door.

"who are you looking for?"

After hearing the commotion, Hu Muyao walked downstairs and saw the little girl who came to see Bai Miao.

"Do you know the owner of this room?"

Lexi gasped, thinking that she had spent countless efforts to find White's true offline identity.

In order to find out who White was, the musician not only sold his reputation as an Aleph-level holder and the opportunity to form a temporary team, but also had to register with the official to show that he had no hostility towards White.

The musician believed that if he paid a visit in person, White would definitely agree to let him join.

After all, I have given you such a big favor.

"he's gone."

"gone?"

The musician felt as if he had been struck by lightning, frozen in place, his face full of disbelief.

End of volume remarks and reward

After writing this volume, I personally feel that it is the most complete copy, and I hope you will be satisfied with it.

Of course, when I write, I feel more that I am not capable enough.

Because initially I wanted to describe the atmosphere from the perspective of monster core, dream core, and Frutiger Aero.

But in the end, I found that it didn’t taste like it when written. The expression of this thing in words is still more than a little bit worse than the video and pictures.

Later, my thoughts turned to childhood trauma, thinking that everyone might have some regrets about their primary school years.

The above is almost the entire process of copy creation.

I may also try to write relatively independent copies in the future. I feel that the more connections the copies have, the less control I will have, so I’d better write the independent ones first.

Now let’s get down to business. I’ll muster up the courage to post a reward and practice my coding skills.

This is the first time I open a bounty, so I don’t dare to adjust too much.

50 blades plus 2000 words

5000 reward plus 2000 words

The deadline is 9.25pm.As for the upper limit, let’s set it at 60000 words.

Thanks to everyone who can see this.

Chapter 252 It's All Misunderstanding

Le Shi looked Hu Muyao up and down and asked, "Are you familiar with him? When did he leave?"

"We are from the same school. He left today. You came a little late, otherwise you could still see him."

Hu Muyao answered honestly.

"Did I misjudge him?"

Le Shi felt a little irritated. In her opinion, a qualified Aleph-level door-knocker should not die in the dungeon inside the door.

When Hu Muyao heard this, what did he see wrong?

"You... how old are you?"

"14 years old, what's wrong?"

Leshi took a deep breath: "I shouldn't have too many expectations for him."

"Ah? How did you meet him?"

Hu Muyao thought to himself that this was not okay, this was a crime.

"We met online, why are you asking these questions?"

"Then, why do you want to come to him? Do you have anything to do with him? I can also help you."

"Suspicious... Why should I ask him to care about your business? And can you please stop treating me like a child? Get out of the way, I want to go home."

Hu Muyao shrank his neck, wondering why this little girl had such a bad temper.

But since the other party wants to go home, there's nothing he can do to help.

But regarding the junior high school student's visit to Bai Miao, Hu Muyao decided to report it to his captain first.

If Bai Miao really committed a crime, he could only stop him by himself.

After Leshi got on the high-speed train home, she happened to encounter someone asking her if she had met White offline and if she had joined White's team.

"Everyone is dead. What kind of team should I form? I really didn't expect that an Aleph-level door knocker could die inside the door. He is really shameful. Fortunately, he is dead. Otherwise, I will inevitably be cheated by him when I form a team with him in the future. As expected, He’s just a lucky guy.”

"Ah? Boss White died in the copy? Who did you hear that?"

"I went to see him in person. His neighbor said he left today, and he didn't reply to me when I sent him a message. He must be dead!"

"Damn, this is a big deal! I have to share it quickly."

For a time, rumors were flying all over the sky, and the Knocker Square was full of news that Mr. White was dead, and the ways of death were even more varied.

"Wake up, wake up, don't sleep!"

Bai Miao was woken up by Zhao Wanyang. Several people bought soft sleeper tickets. Bai Miao slept on the lower bunk and Zhao Wanyang slept on his upper bunk.

As soon as he got on the train, Bai Miao lay down to catch up on his nap. There was nothing to do on the train anyway, so he might as well take a nap.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Wanyang sat on Bai Miao's bed and whispered: "Look at the Knocker Network, there are always rumors about your death. Go up and make a bubble to show that you are still alive."

"what?"

Bai Miao quickly called the number and found that the entire door-knocker square was full of people talking about his death.

Not only that, Hu Muyao also asked in a private message: "I don't know why they all say you are dead... but you really have to be careful not to break the law..."

"what??"

Bai Miao wondered how long he had slept on the train.

Why is everyone saying things they don’t understand?

Seeing that the people in the square were chatting more and more animatedly, Bai Miao stopped everyone's discussion with one sentence.

"Fucking fart, am I still alive? Who said I was dead?"

"It's @GeniusIdiot."

Genius imbecile: "The musician said so, don't trouble me!"

A group of people sell out their teammates pretty quickly.

Musician: "Why didn't you reply to my message? I went to look for you at your door. Your neighbor upstairs said you left today."

"Have I left or not allowed me to travel somewhere else?"

"Then why didn't you reply to my message?"

"Why should I reply to your message?"

Bai Miao felt numb.

Hu Muyao also saw the conversation between the two, and quickly apologized in private: "I'm sorry... I thought the 14-year-old girl who came to see you today was your netizen... I didn't expect it to be her..."

"Do you think I'm a weird person?"

"...Because they said that Tu Shanqing's appearance seemed to be determined based on what you said when you asked for the title..."

Damn it, even if I jump into the Yellow River, I won’t be able to wash it off.

The person who leaked it must be that guy Guiling Jinggui. At that time, there were only a few people in the dungeon who knew about the matter of asking for a seal. Wang Xiang would definitely not say these things out casually.

Zhao Wanyang didn't even know that Tu Shanqing was the fox.

Tu Shanqing was having a great time playing with the game console. When he saw the look Bai Miao was looking at, he thought he wanted to steal his game, so he immediately glared at Bai Miao and protected his game console.

Bai Miao kicked her off the bed: "Go and play on your own bed."

Tu Shanqing rubbed his butt, gritted his teeth, climbed to the lower bunk opposite, and assumed a more comfortable position.

"Why don't you take a plane there?"

Bai Miao really wanted to know why. The financial resources of several other people's families were not enough to pay for air tickets.

If it was to take care of himself, it would be even more ridiculous. Zhao Wanyang knew that he was not short of money now.

Moreover, the price of a soft sleeper on this train is not much different than that of an air ticket.

This also resulted in a pitifully small number of people in the entire soft sleeper carriage. Even in the room where Bai Miao and Zhao Wanyang originally had four beds, there was no one else except the three of them.

The other four classmates happened to live in another room, and there were only seven of them in the entire carriage.

This saves a lot of trouble.

"Slow down a little. I think the pace of life has been too fast since high school, and you have been busy during this time, right? Why not slowly enjoy the travel, you come out with me at about six o'clock in the evening , I’ll show you something nice.”

"Tear!"

Tu Shanqing tore open a pack of melon seeds on the bed and gnawed them openly.

"Don't throw the melon seed shells around, put them in the garbage bag for me!"