The game character has become my vest

Mian clicked on the process of opening a store. The process was not too complicated, but after Mian checked the process, he found that he had to wait for three days for review.The review may not be successful in the middle of the process... I always feel a little troublesome...

Mian thought about the candidates he could use, Zhan Hele... told her that it was almost a process from the official, as long as it passed, it was unlikely to get stuck.On the other side is Xi Wanshuang, a young student who is worth a fortune. There is a high probability that someone from her side will buy these things.

Putting the two together, Mian invited Zhan Hele to his residence with Tang En's identity before dawn.

Once familiar, twice familiar... Zhan Hele thinks she should learn to get used to it.

On the coffee table in front of her were three glass bottles filled with radiant gas. Zhan Hele couldn't help being curious, and then took a look, and then a look...

After that, she even raised the devil's hand to let her sit down, and Zhan Hele saw the contents of the three bottles more closely.

The mobile phone next to the demon vibrated lightly. The demon picked it up and looked at it, but there was no reply.He just turned to look at her, and said very domineeringly, "Sell these three things, you humans will need them."

Zhan Hele was taken aback for a moment, "These three...what are they?"

"Human talent." The devil sat on the sofa, with his elbow resting on the armrest, his fingers lightly resting on his chin, his head tilted slightly, his straight and slender legs crossed, and his lazy voice made people If you don't pay attention to it, you can be fascinated by it.

Zhan Hele regained his sanity and understood the meaning of the devil's words...

"God, talent?"

This kind of thing... can be seen?And, does it look like this?

Zhan Hele's expression was complicated for a while.

"I got it from you humans." The devil smiled.

Damn... that's not it... Zhan Hele looked at the devil again, and felt that he was really good at making trouble.

However, if this matter is entrusted to her, wouldn't there be a lot of room for manipulation?

Zhan Hele's eyes rolled continuously, obviously thinking of something.

"Then... if you sell this to our institution... is it okay?"

"of course."

Zhan Hele was secretly delighted, in this case, wouldn't she be able to make a note on her work resume again!

"Hey, so... is there any requirement for their price? Besides, I just don't know if this talent will make you look smart when you do things after you get it?"

"The quality of the three of them is not the same." The devil sat up straighter, and then pushed a dark glass bottle in front of Zhan Hele, "This, the lowest quality, logic. Calculated according to your currency, this is one hundred thousand The highest quality among them is this one, planting, 20, medium space, 16."

"20.00% of the price after selling, you can distribute it at will."

Mian immediately doubled it and sold it, and gave Zhan Hele a small half of the profit, and whether Zhan Hele planned to submit an explanation or stay with him had nothing to do with him.

"Wait, wait... I'll make a note."

Zhan Hele took out a small pad of sticky notes and a ballpoint pen, and began to take notes.

The prices of the three talents are...

"This talent, is it a powerful one?"

——It’s not a question of whether it’s powerful or not.

Mian restrained the sentence he subconsciously wanted to answer, and changed it to a more normal answer: "This depends on everyone's understanding."

Zhan Hele nodded, that's all right, she understands, they just have to study it by themselves.

Mian let go of one of his concerns, followed by a whim, and went to see the various values ​​of Zhan Hele...

[Affinity to Light Attribute]?

Mian froze for a moment.

He felt that he should have found a way to communicate the two transactions, except for the soul.

……

Of course, Zhan Hele didn't take away the three talent demons, but Zhan Hele returned to the organization happily after receiving new news.

And since Zhan Hele started to take charge of that demon Twain, she has had frequent contact with the head of their agency, who is also the top boss in their area.

The head of the supernatural agency in H province, Deng Er, after listening to what Zhan Hele said, he asked Zhan Hele to wait for the news first, and he called the deputy director Lian Xing to discuss.

"...This year's funding is really gone, so I can't buy it. There is a ration for where the money should be spent!"

As soon as Lian Xing heard this, he knew what Deng Er was planning, so he hurriedly stopped him.

Deng Er paced in the office for a long time, thinking about it and still unwilling to give up.As soon as he was determined, he turned his head and persuaded: "Hey...then you can't just let this matter go, can you? And the little girl Zhan Hele said that the devil gave her 20.00% share, and she also said, this matter Even if it is handed over to the agency, she doesn't want the money, isn't it equivalent to getting cheaper goods from the manufacturer?"

"I think that the origin of these three things also needs to be dug out. How many deals this devil has made in private."

"...You really need to pay attention to this, so what do you say? He comes and goes without a trace. Whether the two of us have the ability to grasp the whereabouts, there will be no major problems."

Lian Xing thought for a while, "Well, let's make a proposal, talk about it, and then make an experiment plan, and find those who are willing to pay, and let them try the influence of this talent for themselves. On our side, we are responsible for inspection and testing.”

When Deng Er heard this, he thought it was a good idea.

Deng Er nodded and said, "That's fine as you said."

On one side, the psychic agency was planning the follow-up work, and on the other side, Mian stretched out from the rental house to buy breakfast.

The three-day pick-up activity is over, and now those new college students have put on camouflage uniforms one by one, and they are about to start their military training life.

Mian ate steamed buns, drank soy milk, and sat at a small stall on the side of the street, scrolling through the facts on his mobile phone.

By the way, I also took a peek at Tang En's account to see if there were any new comments.

But his account didn't take a selfie, didn't post anything, and didn't forward anything on the third, so it was still a blank account.

Just the name "Twain" and an avatar that looks weird to others.

No one will link this account with the person who has the title of "the face of the god" on the Internet.

Before returning, he responded to the messages from the three students he exchanged with.They asked him if it was random how they spread the word about finding souls.

Mian replied with a "casual".

But about what they were going to do, Mian still guessed most of it.

Because before he walked out of the time-space rift, he would pay attention to the surrounding environment in advance, and the two mobile phones that were posing for pictures were not particularly hidden.

Mian just pretended not to know.

He tried to search for possible keywords on several websites, but he didn't find the suspected video from last night, so he put it down.

Today is the time for Mian's professional report. There will be a late review at 06:30 in the evening. The other two people in his dormitory will also rush to school today.

After breakfast, Mian went back to the rental house to play games.

In the game, Tang En was in good condition, his face was radiant, and he was still flirting with those believers at the gate of the Holy Church, making the priest completely blind.

But even so, there are still countless people flocking to Tang En.

Mian finished round after round of daily work tasks, and looked at the game screen with his God's perspective... In the lower right corner of the screen, there are baskets and fruit stalls on the side of the street, there is always something that makes him feel A very concerned figure.

Not the strange mercenary before.

This should be another person.

Mian thought that from God's perspective, maybe he could discover more things, so after the round of work in hand was done daily, he let Dunn leave the Holy Church, and then went shopping in the nearby streets.

But the person behind him should have been concerned that this location was too close to the Holy Church, so he didn't make a move for a long time.Until Mian let Tang En go far away and came to the poor area——

[You are about to be attacked again, and if you are aware of this, you plan to:___

A. Take a shot and fight the enemy

B. Take advantage of the trend]

Without Chebman's interference, and Mian himself was curious about the situation, he chose B.

【You were attacked by the enemy and let the enemy succeed. 】

[System prompt: You have entered a coma. 】

Then, the screen went black.

Various functions can still be clicked, but they can only be viewed, but not used.

Mian: ...Mistake.

Mian, who made a mistake, sighed at the dark screen, after all, he wouldn't just become a BADEND.

Otherwise, the following enemy should not have stunned Tang En with that thing, but should have directly stabbed him with a dagger.

On the black screen, one word after another appeared in front of Mian accompanied by the rhythmic sound of keystrokes.

[After a long time, you regained a trace of consciousness.At this time, your body feels very heavy, but you are not completely helpless. 】

【Are you going to___

A. Open your eyes and wait for the opportunity

B. Close your eyes and wait and see what happens]

[B]

【You close your eyes, intending to wait and see what happens. 】

【You hear the sound of approaching footsteps, accompanied by a faint fragrance. 】

【Footsteps stopped beside you, a figure sat down next to you, and the sound of slight breathing stayed above. After a few seconds, you felt a hand gently stroking your cheek. 】

[At this time, you plan to:___

A. Open your eyes

B. Continue to close your eyes]

[B]

[The temperature of the palm is slightly cold, the fingertips are soft, and it is slowly drawn from the corner of the forehead to the lower lip... The atmosphere is ambiguous and affectionate. 】

[xxx chuckled a few times: Why don't you want to look at me when you wake up? 】