[Jian San Hologram] No. 007

After reading a lot of recipes of the robot, Ming Yuzhe struggled for half an hour. He ordered omelet rice, salt-baked chicken, and cabbage soup. While the robot was tinkling in the kitchen, he sat on the sofa. Lying down on the Internet.

He looked at today's headlines and said that a certain big shot is still in a coma, a certain celebrity announced his retirement from the industry and got married, and a certain scientist developed the latest therapeutic device. After a random glance, he turned to the Xingwang Supermarket.

He has to pick up his previous skills as soon as possible, and buy some good things.

While scrolling through the shopping interface, Ming Yuzhe suddenly heard a rustling sound. He thought it was a robot in the kitchen peeling garlic or something, until a stench came.

He is the most sensitive to smell, and when he smelled that smell, he frowned and raised his head. Turning his head, he saw a puff of black smoke coming in through the crack of the closed gate.

The smell is not very strong, it smells like the mud of dead fish, and there is rot in the stench. Ming Yuzhe thought inexplicably that Jisan's holographic environment is really restored, and the smell of mass graves Same taste as this.

More and more black smoke came in, crawling into the house from the crack of the door, but the robot didn't seem to be able to detect the black smoke, and the alarm was not triggered at all.

Ming Yuzhe lay lazily on the sofa looking at the black smoke, grabbed a handful of pistachios, felt a little reluctant after thinking about it, so he changed the pine nut shell next to him, blew on the pine nut shell, and then raised his hand towards the pine nut shell. The black smoke was thrown away.

The pine nut shells were scattered all over the ground, bouncing on the ground, forming a strange pattern, and a gleam of light flashed quickly, as if opening an invisible big mouth, sucking all the black smoke that came in through the crack of the door. Walk.

Mingyu clapped her hands and nodded with satisfaction.Very good, although he changed his shell, he still retained seven or eight points of his strength.

He turned over holding the cat's paw pillow, put his two long legs on the back of the sofa, and wondered who would put those dirty things over.

The original owner is usually socially phobic, stays at home, has no friends let alone enemies, no matter how I think about it, it can't be the problem here.

If it was the fault of the Ming family, it would be wrong to think about it carefully. He has no sense of existence in the Ming family, and a large number of people in the outside world think that the Ming family only has two children. This kind of neglect made the kidnappers never come to the door.

Could it be that there is something precious in his house?

Ming Yuzhe immediately raised his eyebrows, jumped up and wandered around the room.

This house is a small villa bought by the original owner himself with pocket money. It is not as magnificent as Ming's house, but it is very spacious for him to live alone. The decoration of the balcony in the living room has been redesigned by him, and it is now in a simple and fresh style.The master bedroom is as comfortable as it is, the floor is covered with snow-white blankets, seven identical ones can be changed and washed casually, and the wallpaper is a painting of landscapes, flowers and birds painted by himself, which is both elegant and lazy.The study is a small suite in his bedroom, with three bookshelves and a desk, the style is very retro.Finally, there is the practice room. It was originally a guest room, but it was used as a utility room by the original owner. Ming Yuzhe packed it up to exercise and installed a simulator so that he can do various training in it.

No matter how you look at it, this house doesn't look like a baby.

Ming Yuzhe returned from the practice room to the living room, looked around and tried to find something that looked like a treasure, but after looking around several times, the most precious thing was still his communicator.

and himself.

"Hey, could it be that you got the address wrong?" Ming Yuzhe stretched out his finger and pointed at his chin. Looking at the black air that had been sucked clean, he picked up the broom to clean up the pitch-black pine nut shells. The purple flame burned the pine nut shells.

This small episode did not affect his appetite. After the dinner was ready, he ate it in a happy mood, watered flowers on the balcony, pressed his legs, and went to the training room to exercise for two hours after he was almost digested. Afterwards, he took a shower , Then draw in the study.

What he drew today was not a figure, but a jaisus, which was hung in the living room of the town house. Anyway, no one came here, and he was not afraid that the evil spirit would hit anyone.

After hanging up the picture of the beast, Ming Yuzhe took off his clothes contentedly and tucked into the bed to sleep. The housekeeping robot turned off the lights for him, inserted the incense for sleep, and left the bedroom.

In the darkness, the light and sweet fragrance of the incense diffused slowly, and Ming Yuzhe, who was hugging the doll, fell asleep.

On the wall of the study room, there was a glimmer of light floating on the scroll. The snowflakes in the painting seemed to be pressed to start and slowly fell down. The long hair in the painting was fluttering, and the lowered eyes were raised.

A cool amber fragrance permeated the air quietly. In the painting, the Daoist holding the sword stretched out his hand, and suddenly ripples appeared on the paper, as if the surface of the water was stirred, and a white and thin hand protruded from under the paper.

The Daoist in the painting slowly got rid of the shackles of paper and ink, and walked out of the scroll. His white boots stepped on the blanket on the ground without making a sound. The scroll behind him was covered with snowflakes when he walked out. Then it stopped suddenly, no different from before, except that there was no one under the snow bamboo.

The Taoist priest who walked out of the picture scroll looked calmly and curiously, looked around the study room, then walked out through the door of the study room, stood in Ming Yuzhe's bedroom, and surveyed the surrounding environment.

Looking at the majestic splash-ink landscape painting on the wall, he looked a little amazed, and slowly turned his eyes to the raised bag on the bed, hesitating for a while.

But he still lost to curiosity, and quietly floated over to see what a person who can draw such an ink painting looks like.

After taking a look, he turned his face to the other side uncomfortably, and the tips of his ears hidden in his hair turned red.

Ming Yuzhe's sleeping posture is actually very obedient, but he likes to sleep naked, lying on his side and pressing his cheeks against the soft and fluffy doll, his cheeks are puffed up, his lips are slightly parted, revealing some white rabbit teeth. The delicate and fair face became more and more lovely, looking younger than her actual age.

Perhaps feeling something was wrong, Ming Yuzhe snorted softly in his sleep, frowned, and reached under the pillow to feel for it.

Dao Chang quickly retreated a certain distance, and soon Ming Yuzhe came back quietly, without waking up.

He exhaled lightly, looked around the game cabin, turned around a few times curiously, and finally stared back at the bed.

He sat cross-legged next to the game cabin, put the sword by his side, and looked at Ming Yuzhe who was sleeping soundly from the distance of the entire bedroom.

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The next day.

After getting up, brushing his teeth, washing his face and eating breakfast, Ming Yuzhe finished his morning exercise, then got into the game cabin, and continued to upgrade and live broadcast.

He logged off at Luodao yesterday, and when he went online, there was continuous rain in Luodao.

The scenery of Luodao is a gloomy twilight that is about to enter the night, which is more gloomy and depressing than the late autumn twilight of Fenghua Valley. The continuous drizzle makes it impossible to hear the sound of rain, except for the occasional wind blowing, it is terrible the silence.

Ming Yuzhe stood on the main road, the rain fell on him and made him feel a little cool, but his clothes and hair were dry, without any moisture.

[sofa!Good morning anchor!Hey hey, eating candy and watching the live broadcast under the covers, cool! ]

[Sneak peeping during working hours, the anchor is also very cute today! ]

[Close the first three doors!Wow, today's map is so gloomy! ]

"Good morning." Ming Yuzhe greeted the barrage area, "This is Luo Dao. I will upgrade here this morning. If I hurry up, I may be able to complete the tasks here before noon."

[Anchor come on!You can der! ]

[Don't worry, don't worry, the host will take your time! ]

There are not many bullet screens in the bullet screen area, so Ming Yuzhe concentrates on running to do the task.

He walked along the road for a certain distance, and saw many red-clothed female NPCs beside the road. The title on his head was [Ariman xx], and they seemed to be members of the red-clothed sect.

One of the women was walking back and forth under the dead tree, and there were several children sitting on the stone next to them, huddled together and weeping in a low voice, and a golden mission scroll was floating above the woman's head.

Ming Yuzhe stepped forward to pick up the task, and the moment he walked in, the NPC in red called him.

"Young hero over there, please stay!" Red Clothes NPC NPC Liu Fei quickly stepped forward and stopped in front of him, "I need some help from the young hero here, as long as the young hero is willing to help, I will definitely repay you." !"

"Please say."

"Well, our Red Clothes Sect was originally a small sect in Jianghu, but some time ago we had a quarrel with the Shence Army and were hunted down. The Shence Army is a member of the government, and it is different from our Jianghu sect. , We couldn’t stop it, so we fled here.” Liu Fei sighed, and turned to look at the crying children beside him, “These children are all orphans we adopted, and it’s really helpless to take them to escape. I haven't eaten anything good in the past two days. I can't bear them crying like this, but I can't leave... Young man, I think you are kind-hearted. You should be a kind-hearted person. Can you find some meat for the children? ? There are many wild bears in the woods ahead, please ask the young man to help us hunt some bear meat."

After listening to her nagging, Ming Yuzhe nodded, took the task and went to kill wild bears in the woods ahead.

While he was doing the task, the audience in the barrage area was also increasing, and those who talked a lot had already started discussing the plot.

[Red Clothes Sect and Shence Army?Is it true that Fenghua Valley also has these two plots? ]

[Yes, I remember that the Red Clothes Sect and the Shence Army originally had a cooperative relationship, and then the Red Clothes Sect had a traitor, and he apostate for a man from the Shence Army, and then that man took the account books of the army to save her. Gave it to the cardinal. ]

[Oh, no wonder they are hostile here! ]

[I don’t know why I always feel that teaching in red is not that simple. ]

[Is this not nonsense, if it was really a simple school, it would have been extinct long ago! ]

Mingyu took over the task and gave it to the red-clothed teacher who was not easy to run the task, killing bears for meat, killing the strategists who were chasing soldiers from Shence, grabbing their weapons, and then giving them underwater medicine.

After he ran, the barrage area looked at his task content and continued to chatter together.

[Wow, this task seems a bit sinister no matter how you look at it! ]

[If you are not insidious, you can't deal with your opponent, it's normal~]

Ming Yuzhe ran a lot of quests for a few girls in red clothes. After killing the little captain of the Shence Army, he came back to hand in the quests. When he meditated and regained his blood, he accidentally found that he had accepted a quest in the quest bar at some point. It was Fenghuagu. Huang Zhongyi sent it, asking him to find Shalia from the Red Clothes Sect Temple in Luodao.

At that time, he was too lazy to run, so he let it go, first upgraded in Fenghua Valley, and then forgot about it.

He looked at the quest guide, pointed to the mountain on his right, and saw that the surrounding NPCs had no more quests, so he got up and climbed the mountain.

The Red Clothes Temple in Luodao is on the mountain in the northwest of the map, and he has to climb two hills to get to the Red Clothes Temple.

Climbing the mountain was a bit strenuous, and Mingyu made a detour before going around the mountain path to the top of the mountain.

The mountain was occupied by the Red Clothes Sect, and several palaces were built. There were many statues of weeping women erected on the square in front of the palace. Many congregants in red clothes walked back and forth on the square, as if they were patrolling. □Slaves are training with heavy chains on their bodies.

Because he has run many tasks for the Red Clothes Sect, Ming Yuzhe's current reputation in the Red Clothes Sect is close, and the NPCs are all green names. He easily ran to the main hall and found the Red Clothes Sect in Luodao Bishop of the altar, Shariah.

The incense in the main hall was very strong, Ming Yuzhe sneezed as soon as he walked in, and the woman sitting on the high platform of the main hall raised her head from a pile of documents.

The clothes she was wearing were of the style of the Red Clothes Church, but the color was not red, but silver white. She wore a bright silver crown on her head, with long gray hair hanging down from the crown. The deep V collar centered her chest The flowers are exposed, so enchanting and evil.

"Who are you?" She narrowed her eyes slightly, her hoarse and deep voice echoed in the empty hall, making people feel dizzy.

"Zheyu under the bright moon, Miss Huang Zhongyi in Fenghua Valley asked me to deliver a letter to you." Ming Yuzhe took out the letter from his backpack, and a congregation in red took it, and ran up to deliver it to Shalia.

Sharia opened the letter and looked at it, her expression remained unchanged from the beginning to the end. After reading it, she casually put the letter on the nearby candle and burned it, and stood up.

As soon as she stood up, Ming Yuzhe saw her slightly swaying chest, silently lowered her gaze, staring at the floor tiles.

[Fuck, what an imposing Yujie!Super attack! ]

[I can lick this figure for a year! prprprpr]

[Hahaha anchor, are you shy? ]

"Thank you so much, you have helped us a lot, Hero Zheyu." Shalia stood on the high platform, looking down at him with a half-smile, "You are the holy flame of hope for our Red Clothes Church, may God bless you ...I will ask someone to erect a statue for you, put it in the altar of my religion, and pray for you..."

Her voice seemed to come from the empty valley, with a faint echo, Ming Yuzhe's vision began to become blurred, her chest was stuffy and painful, and her blood volume was slowly decreasing, but she didn't see any debuffs or deduction of blood Word.

At this time, a task was automatically started, and a line of big characters prompted by the system popped up: Hurry up and go to Jiangjin Village to find Doctor Bao Muxia!

Ming Yuzhe still had a little impression of this mission. The mission in the holographic environment made him unable to react just now. After seeing the prompt, he immediately turned and ran out of the hall.

Shalia didn't chase him out, and he didn't even get someone to catch him. When Ming Yuzhe ran out of the hall, she even heard her contemptuous and arrogant chuckle.

The NPCs outside the main hall were still green names. After Ming Yuzhe ran out, he attracted strange looks from the NPCs in the square.

He was a little dizzy, nauseous, trembling uncontrollably, his eyes would go dark from time to time, and then his eyesight recovered a bit, and everything he looked at was gray and white.

"Wow, this holographic environment is also...real enough!" He said while holding back his nausea, flying crookedly in the sky, crumbling, as if he was about to fall in the next second.

Fortunately, the map is not too big, so he quickly flew from the Red Clothes Sect Branch Altar Temple to Jiangjin Village, and landed on the open space in the village with a bang. After looking around for a while, he found a The middle-aged man NPC pondering something in front of the thatched cottage, Bao Muxia.

He hurried over, and before he could say a word, it was completely dark before his eyes, and with a bang, he fell to the ground, losing control of his body.

Ming Yuzhe's mind is still clear, but now he seems to be lying in a coffin, unable to move for a while, but fortunately, the feeling of dizziness and nausea is gone. After a while, there is light in front of his eyes slowly. Back to the present.

He turned over and sat up on a small wooden bed, exhaled while pressing his chest, looked at the series of worried inquiries in the barrage area, smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, the mission went through normally. But to be honest, it's a bit uncomfortable."

A few lines of reward announcements floated across the barrage area, saying that it's okay to say nothing, it was really scary just now.

Ming Yuzhe nodded, and said that he himself was taken aback. In the computer age, he just pressed the keyboard to do this task. In the holographic era, the feeling made him think that he was going to be led by a dog again.

But it's quite interesting, as if I was reborn in a river and lake, living a second life.

The author has something to say: Strange, can't you see this chapter?locked?