This world is poisonous [Jian San]

Qin Wuhao squatted in the room for a while, just to study the newly bound Jiansan system, and get a general idea of ​​how to use the game.

First of all, there is no skill bar or small frame for him to use skills.After all, this is the live-action version of Jian San. He fights with others, so he can't poke his fingers out of thin air.

The character interface can be opened, and everything in the equipment column is clearly visible, but the equipment is the clothes on his body, and the description is clear.For example, after wearing a gown that I never changed for 25 days, trousers that I never changed for 30 days, and dirty clothes that I never changed for 33 days...

Why are there obscene clothes?Or is there a hole?where is the hole ?

Don't just change the character interface bar of Sword Three, okay?Would you dare to fill in the socks too?

Except for equipment, there are no other columns in the character interface, not even a function to bind a mount.

The small map can be viewed and resized, but there is no way to open the big map. Naturally, the sharp tool for switching maps in an instant, such as traveling thousands of miles, has disappeared without a trace.

And the package... is almost the so-called portable space?

Fortunately, all the packages were given with the largest capacity, so Qin Wuhao didn't need to find them by himself.And in the bottom corner of the package interface, the number of gold and silver Tongbao is extra, and there is an extra point data, but the point is still 0 now.

In the package, apart from a novice item and Jiutian, there is only one insect flute.

When I first touched the insect flute, an introduction interface appeared in the air, white quality, ordinary insect flute.

It's better than nothing.

Qin Wuhao pinned the insect flute to his waist, pushed open the door, and walked out of the hut.

The outside world is still cold and windy, and the body reshaped by the system will not feel the cold at all, but the straw sandals under the feet are too tattered, and the muddy ground is also potholed, making walking very uncomfortable.

Qin Wuhao suddenly felt that he should care more about whether his life skills are still there than about skills.

He is a full-scale caster.

Now, cleaner than a trumpet.

Looking up at the sky, so bleak.

Wiping the sad tear from the corner of his eye, Qin Wuhao turned around and started the first step of crossing, exploring the map where he is now.

In fact, it is not difficult.Go a little farther out of the hut and turn your head to look, and you can see the whole picture of the village.

This is a small village nestled in the mountains.The village is very small, with no more than [-] or [-] families, and the houses are all built of bricks and mud, but compared to the dilapidated house that Qin Wuhao lives in now, it can be regarded as a noble compound.

There are plow fields in front of the village, but now it is past the autumn harvest season, and there is nothing in the rice fields except a few stacks of straw.In the distance, except for the dirt road going to the distance, there is no other thing to see.

Touching his empty belly, and looking at the getting darker sky, Qin Wuhao felt even more sad.

What the hell is this place where birds don't shit.

Qin Wuhao turned around and walked towards the mountain.Although winter is approaching and the time is a bit late, there is always something to eat in the mountains.

It would be best if he could find a rabbit, even if there is no rabbit or squirrel, just to try to see if the flute can be used. Fortunately, he has learned to play the flute before, otherwise he is really blind and can't do anything now.

Qin Wuhao walked past the village and was stopped before reaching the foot of the mountain.

"You! Why did you come out!" A woman with her hair tied with a blue cloth exclaimed, "Sister-in-law Zhou, that bastard... the second young master ran out!"

Qin Wuhao stared at her blankly, Second Young Master?

The second young master who lives in a mud hut?

The second young master who only has one steamed bun and some pickles a day?

The second young master's mess is too miserable.

The woman yelled a few times before Nanny Zhou came out slowly, spat and said, "What are you shouting for? If you don't wash the dishes properly, you'll know... ouch, you...how did you come out!"

Nanny Zhou looked Qin Wuhao up and down, and the more she looked, the more frightened she became. Although her body was still so thin, but with her complexion and spirit, wouldn't this person be fine?

How can this be?

"Brother Hao is in good health? Why did you come out? You are wearing such thin clothes in the cold weather, so you are not afraid that the wind and cold will be heavier?" Mother Zhou wanted to reach out her hand to pull someone, but the hand was only halfway out. He paused, without him, but the current Qin Wuhao is too dirty and smelly.

"Hungry." Qin Wuhao said.

Nanny Zhou's face froze.

Because of the shout of the woman with blue hair, several people from nearby rooms came out and looked here curiously.I don't know if they heard Qin Wuhao's words, Zhou Nanny's expression was very ugly, and she said with a dry smile: "This... Brother Hao sent someone to tell me when he was hungry, how could he escape by himself, I don't know Some of you thought we were sincerely starving you."

Qin Wuhao didn't speak, but just looked at Nanny Zhou with that sallow and thin face.

Nanny Zhou also felt that what she said was a bit embarrassing, but she soon became hardened. Although the madam ordered her to do it secretly, this village is small and there are not many people. They are all from the Qin family. , who wouldn't have eyes to say it.Immediately, his expression was not as polite as before, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said with a smirk: "It's getting cold, I'll send you some more food later, Brother Hao, don't run around by yourself, it's good to be alive Keep it in the house."

After speaking, he urged Qin Wuhao to go back quickly.

Qin Wuhao: ...

Such an obvious change of attitude really catches up with the face-changing of Sichuan Opera.

Turning his eyes around to look at the people around him, they all stood there with indifferent expressions, some with a bit of sarcasm and contempt on their faces, like watching a monkey show.

It's full of malice.

What is his original identity so annoying?

What about the second young master, isn't he really the young master in the private room of a modern entertainment venue?

Anyway, I can't go to the mountain today, so I might as well go back to that small shabby house and find a chance to leave tomorrow.

As for the identity of the original body and why he fell to such a state, Qin Wuhao is really not interested in knowing, and it has nothing to do with him.

He is the one who wants to explore the world of comprehension 1!

Accumulate enough points!

Then go home!

The wish is, of course, to be promoted to general manager with a salary increase after returning home, to be the CEO, to marry Bai Fumei, and to reach the pinnacle of life! !

The more he thought about it, the more agitated Qin Wuhao returned to the small hut where he was temporarily staying, staring at a plate and two steamed buns in a daze.

The extra food is... two steamed buns?

And the buns are still cold!Not only cold but also hard!

Forget it, anyway, I can chew.

But why is one steamed bun missing a piece and the other steamed bun still has tooth marks?

This is simply left over from other people's food! !

The second young master is not even as good as the young master of Entertainment City.Qin Wuhao, who took off the tooth marks on the steamed bun with his fingers, let out a ruthless pee in his heart, and then bit down on the steamed bun.