The Mysterious System of Online Games

Chapter 207 Modifying the Plot

Chapter 207 Modifying the Plot
Monologue: Nima, what's going on, hey, why is my body floating up, Xiaoman, I'm here!Xiaoman, don't cry, I'm fine, this is just a game.Hey, don't go!

Seeing the people disappearing one after another, Xu Hui knew that they were offline, so he quickly found the offline operation.

Hey, why can't I go offline?
Xu Hui was a little strange. At this moment, the world was spinning.

Xu Hui turned into a bolt of lightning and flew into the distance.

"Hey, hey... Slow down, slow down, I'm a little dizzy!" Only the voice could be heard, but Xu Hui's figure was no longer visible.

With a bang, Xu Hui got into the body of the beggar who was beaten, and everyone who was beating him was instantly bounced away.

……

"Add this plot after you all go offline. Well, wait, after dividing this plot into two parts, the lightning is one part when it flies in the sky and penetrates into the body of the beggar who was beaten. Well, this part is directly Delete it. Just link to the previous plot."

"Let's go, boss, it's wonderful. What you did is indeed a bit like a comedy." Wang Xin praised.

"Fortunately, if it's not enough, it needs to be changed later. Everything else is fine. After entering the beggar's lair, change it."

"Where?" Shi Dezhang asked.

"Here, when this young man hit me with a small hammer, I didn't faint, but shook my head, and the real me woke up, let's reshoot directly from now on! The style has changed a bit, so since then Just delete it!"

"How to shoot?" Feng Yu asked.

After Xu Hui shared his thoughts, they thought about it and found it was okay.

"Since none of you have any opinions, let's get to work!"

……

Filming continues...

Xu Hui shook his head, feeling dizzy, reached out to touch his head, and saw bright red blood.Shouted: "My Cao, why am I swollen and bleeding?"

Then he looked around and looked at the tattered clothes.

"I'm going, why did I become a beggar?"

The two young people next to him looked at Xu Hui nervously, a little puzzled, how could this person in front of him seem to be a different person!
"Stay here and watch, I'll call Mr. Wei." A young man said.

Another young man with a knife in his hand nodded.

The young man quickly ran out of the dark room, and Xu Hui asked in puzzlement, "Why did he leave? Who are you, and where is this?"

Xu Hui had many doubts in his mind. He remembered that he had turned into a bolt of lightning and was flying fast. The speed was so fast that he fainted. When he woke up, he was here.

"Hey, why are you still holding a knife in your hand? What are you doing?" Xu Hui put his arms in front of him, pretending to be scared, and looked around again.

Seeing the arm in the box, he walked forward, took out one, and looked at it carefully.

The arm was very tender and fresh, as if it had just been cut off, and occasionally a few drops of blood remained.

Xu Hui frowned. Judging from his experience, this arm was clearly cut off not long ago, and it looked like a little girl's arm.

His eyes were a little cold, and he stared at the young man holding the knife and asked, "Did you make this thing?"

The young man with the knife didn't speak, but stared at Xu Hui seriously.

"This is a little girl's arm. What did you do to the little girl?"

Xu Hui was a little angry, and walked towards the young man step by step.

"Don't come here." Maybe Xu Hui's eyes were too scary, the hand holding the knife was a little trembling, and he said tremblingly.

At this time, someone kicked the door of the room.

The old beggar, Wei Haizhe, the young man who had gone out earlier broke in with a group of young men in black suits.After entering, they pointed at Xu Hui in unison.

Xu Hui raised his hands subconsciously, and then said blankly: "I, Cao, gun, are you making a movie? How did I get here?"

The old beggar frowned. Just now his men told him that Xu Hui really wanted to be a different person, but he still didn't believe it. Now that he came in and took a look, he really looked like him!
There are two possibilities, either the beggar is pretending to be stupid, or the beggar is really stupid.

But no matter what the possibility was, he would not let Xu Hui get out of here.He said to the young man holding the knife: "You, go over and cut off his arm."

"Stop, are you guys filming a movie? You want to chop off my arm every now and then. There's something wrong with it. Even if it's a movie, you have to bring me props so that I can continue the performance with you!"

When Xu Hui saw a group of them coming in, he already regarded them as filmmakers. Although he didn't know why he was here, he still felt guilty for interrupting other people's filming.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain that in this gun-controlled society, let alone guns, even concealing a crossbow privately is illegal.

Of course, knives can still be owned. If all knives are controlled, others will not be able to cook. Who can live without two kitchen knives?

"Stop talking nonsense, Ayong, go quickly, and don't move around, or I'll shoot you." The old beggar spoke again.

Although Ah Yong, the young man holding a knife, was a little scared, but there were so many brothers behind him, so he mustered up his courage and walked towards Xu Hui step by step.

"Hey, hey... Is it filming or not? Let me tell you, you don't really want to cut off my arm?" Xu Hui asked.

It was the young man with the knife who answered him.

[Reinforced Iron Bone] The skill is activated, regardless of whether he is filming or not, Xu Hui will not let them cut off his arm, just kidding, if he doesn't have an arm, how will he live in the future!
With a sound of 'jumping', the knife broke, and the young man holding the knife was shocked back a few steps by the huge shock force.

"My Cao? Really, what is the origin of that person, he can break the knife?" Wei Haizhe couldn't believe it.

So did the old beggar and all the others.

"Monster!" Ayong shouted and was about to run out of the room. He was really scared. This was the first time he saw someone whose body was harder than a knife.

Xu Hui also realized that this was not filming, because he could clearly feel the power of which knife fell.

"Tap tap tap..." After a burst of shooting, A Yong lay on the ground.

"I'll go, this old guy is a savage, and I won't let anyone off my back." Xu Hui thought to himself.

The old beggar suddenly said: "Boy, you are in good health, are you interested in doing things with me?"

"Dad, this guy is a dangerous character!" Wei Haizhe reminded in a low voice.

"I know, let him relax his guard first, and then kill him in one fell swoop. Didn't you hear the sound of the knife slashing on him just now? You've obviously mastered the golden bell!"

 Ask for a ticket, okay, don’t do stand-alone
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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