The first red name is forced to open [hologram]

Bai Jiashu carefully reviewed the novice missions issued to him by the system, and repeated them twice. Whether it was the mission objects or requirements, they were all exactly the same as the novice missions for entering the city.

Hey, what are you doing.

Bai Jiashu showed a smile, he planned to see what would happen to the task entrusted to him by Richard.

In order to hunt mutant pigeons on the novice map, in case there are too many onlookers, if there are any bad effects on the world channel, and then be beeped endlessly by his enemies, Bai Jiashu used his professional skills as an actor to change his appearance Camouflaged.

Now in the eyes of others, he is just a pauper of about level 5, wearing a whiteboard trash suit, with only a P1911 pistol pinned to his waist.His hair is short and his body is strong (?). Although he is a bit plain, it is also in line with the state of most players at this time.

The mutated pigeons were distributed in the original Central Park in the abandoned city. Bai Jiashu looked at his condition and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so he walked there.

As soon as he walked out of the city, he suddenly heard someone shouting behind him.

"Hey! Wait a minute!"

"Wait for me, the big brother in front!"

Bai Jiashu's footsteps stopped, and he turned his head at the big brother's voice: "Are you calling me?"

This person is a novice male player, really new, only about level 3, not as good as Bai Jiashu's white board cover, he only wears half a piece of equipment, no gloves and wrist guards, looks poor and pitiful .

"That's right, big brother, I've been calling you for a long time." The male player is not as tall as Bai Jiashu, who has transformed into a "macho man", he slightly raised his head and said with a smile, "Big brother, you are going to hunt mutant pigeons." Bar?"

"Yes." Bai Jiashu said.

"That's great, me too! We happen to be on the way, and we can form a team to fight monsters together, so the success rate is much higher."

Bai Jiashu looked at the equipment on his body and thought about it for about two seconds. Maybe his hesitation made the male player realize something. He added, "Don't worry, I only need 4% of the dropped items. The priority All rights are given to you."

Bai Jiashu nodded: "OK."

The two formed a temporary team and walked towards the abandoned city together.

"My name is Sister Paper Char Siew Bun, what's your name?"

"My name is Sanmai... Zhenhuo." Bai Jiashu almost bit his tongue.

"Hahaha! Your name looks like a copycat god. You are too upright to choose such a high-profile name. Aren't you afraid of being beaten by black fans? Could it be that you are also a diehard fan?"

"..."

"But to be honest, it's amazing that you can register this ID."

"how do I say this."

"Sanwei, Sanwei Zhenhuo, Liangmai, Simai, Thirteentaste, all of these have been registered."

"..."

Bai Jiashu is not interested in his own gossip, seeing his cold face (perhaps because the macho appearance is too deceptive), the younger sister Zhi Char Siu Bao casts envious eyes.

"Your equipment looks very powerful, you should be level 4, right?"

Bai Jiashu paused, and said vaguely, "Well... I'm level 5."

In fact, he is already level 50.

Looking at the admiring gaze of the char siew buns, Bai Jiashu blushed a little - why is it so strange that this kind of thousand-year-old witch is playing the role of a loli.

When Tianshan Child Elder Mei blamed herself, the two of them had already arrived at the outer circle of the original Central Park map, where there were many players wandering in twos and threes, most of them accompanied each other.

With such a long buffer, everyone has gradually figured out how to play the mutated pigeons, and no one will die tragically because they affect the whole group of pigeons.

The sister paper barbecued pork bun also came prepared. He sorted out the items in his backpack, saw Bai Jiashu standing there empty-handed, and didn't intend to move, so he decided to ask: "Do you have enough bullets for your gun? I got a refreshed pistol, but unfortunately there are no bullets, otherwise I can give it to you."

Only then did Bai Jiashu come to his senses, he waved his hand: "Thank you, no need."

"Well, we'll wait until 12 o'clock and go into the strange area."

Hearing what Char Siu Bao said, Bai Jiashu noticed that the rest of the newcomers were also waiting for something, and didn't rush in.

"Why wait until 12 o'clock?" he asked.

"Don't you know? Mutated pigeons are afraid of heat. When the sun is at its maximum at noon, the temperature in the fantasy world will rise. In order to avoid the sun, the pigeons will choose to leave the square and go to the forest."

"Some players have done experiments. It is not a pigeon on a tree. If it is not a particularly large explosion, it will not be attracted. We only need to choose a tree with fewer pigeons to succeed."

The barbecued pork buns looked like they had done their homework, and Bai Jiashu nodded unexpectedly, approving the strategy.

As soon as the time came, the players lingering at the door poured into the strange area one after another. The two of them chose a corner with few people. There were about a dozen pigeons perched on the plane tree in front of them, not too many.

The younger sister’s char siew bun had a serious face. He carefully took out his weapon and approached the tree root little by little. Then he chose the bottom pigeon and pulled the trigger quietly.

In an instant, more than a dozen pigeons in a whole tree were all attracted, and the sound of hula-la flapping wings was enough to bring a psychological shadow to new players.

Sister Paper Char Siu Bun is still calm, he tried his best to maintain the output, but maybe his equipment is too bad, more and more marks of scratches and bites from pigeons on his body, and the blood bar is gradually decreasing. Just when he thought he was going to fail again today, a sound of breaking through the air passed by his ears.

Bai Jiashu was holding the garbage pistol that he randomly picked up on the side of the road in his hand. His eyes were flat. Where the gun pointed, the pigeon turned into a spot of light and shattered in mid-air.

The basic damage of the little pistol is only 19 points, but the people who can't stand it are of high level...

Pigeons are newcomer monsters, and even a hundred pigeons can't do him any harm. Although it's boring to slaughter one-sidedly, this task once made Bai Jiashu think hard.

He killed all the dozen pigeons with a blank expression, shaking his hands, and the light spots slipped away from his fingers.

The task has not changed, but now he no longer needs to use electric mosquito swatters and bread to trap mutant pigeons one by one.

It took less than a minute for Bai Jiashu to do this, and the char siew bun sitting on the ground stared wide-eyed. He didn't recover until Bai Jiashu pulled him up.

"Brother, you are so amazing. What did you do just now? With just a few hits, all the monsters were killed! Did you play other games before the fantasy world?"

Bai Jiashu wiped the sweat off his face and smirked: "Hehe, that's right."

[Complete the novice task Hunting mutant pigeons. 】

[Reward copper coin 250 points]

Bai Jiashu: ...

He looked down at the balance in his wallet: 21 gold and 5 copper.

Thank God, I really gave him the original novice mission, and didn't open a back door for him.

"Great, I've upgraded." A white light lit up on the char siew bun beside me, and then those tiny wounds gradually healed, which showed that he had benefited a lot from the upgrade.

"Let's go, brother, let's hand in the task." The younger sister, Char Siu Bao, was elated, and even Bai Jiashu was infected with this joy. The two found Sikel who was standing at the gate of the city lord's mansion, and handed in the novice task.

"Outsider, I admire your bravery and determination. I am sure you have the qualifications to enter Titan City. Dear warrior, Titan welcomes you." Sickel said this to the barbecued pork buns, and the latter piously Saluting and thanking him, he was just about to throw himself to the ground.

Bai Jiashu was watching from the sidelines, and when the task of the pork buns was completed, it would be his turn.

Seeker looked at the strange man in front of him, and repeated the words again, Bai Jiashu lowered his eyebrows and said, "Thank you, Captain."

The two left together, and Xikel wondered behind his back: How did he feel the familiar atmosphere?

After upgrading the experience and getting rewards, Bai Jiashu looked at the half set of equipment of the sister paper barbecued pork bun, and couldn't help but said: "You should go buy a new set of equipment, gloves and wrist guards can improve the hit rate, boots increase the speed of movement, bulletproof Helmets are necessary to withstand fatal blows."

Sister Paper Char Siu Bun felt the tatters on her body, and smiled shyly: "I know, but I haven't got the money together yet. You know that a pair of fiber gloves cost 3 gold coins, and boots need 5 gold coins."

Bai Jiashu raised his eyebrows. As far as he knew, whiteboard suits and blue leather suits were low-level equipment that could be purchased in any armor store. Moreover, because the maker was an NPC and the workmanship was poor, they were not in short supply. Maybe the asking price is so high.

He asked this question to his sister, Char Siew Bun, who looked puzzled and said, "Really, you were sent from somewhere else, right? Isn't it always like this?"

From his narration, Bai Jiashu suddenly discovered that some kind of changes had taken place in Taitan and even the small town next door.

A group of people monopolized the circulation of various armor shops, and they didn't monopolize all of them. They just maliciously drove up the price of low-level equipment, which mostly affected players below level 6. Even if they had the courage to resist, they were not their opponents.

This group of people seems to be a wave, but because of the temptation of interests, more people joined them. Gradually, the drug market, small restaurants, etc. were also affected, driving up prices, and monopolizing low-level player resources. NPCs It doesn't matter.

And because it involves low-level players and low-level small towns, it doesn't cause much splash on the forum.

Bai Jiashu was stunned, he didn't even know there was such a thing: "When did this start?"

"It was like this when I entered the game, probably for more than a month."

Sister Zhi Shao Bao thought he couldn't see it, and comforted him: "I've been used to it for a long time. Medicines are usually refreshed on the side of the road. If you're lucky, you can pick up a lot of them. If you save money for equipment, it doesn't matter. , plus killing mutant pigeons, I've almost saved enough money to buy a helmet."

The child's face was full of sincerity, and Bai Jiashu felt an inexplicable distress in his heart. He sighed, picked up his sister's pork bun and walked towards the block.

The latter wondered: "True fire, what are we going to do?"

Bai Jiashu said blankly, "Shopping." Fighting along the way.

作者有话要说：感谢在2019-12-1321:49:48~2019-12-1522:05:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: one fish for one;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：半乳糖59瓶；沊祭30瓶；爱吃肉的娃20瓶；墨竹傲幽10瓶；aw2瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!