The Lieutenant's Mansion is even better, the problem is, she's not sleepy at all.

Bai Zhao sat in the room, choking silently at the red candle.

The Kyushu game is indeed very advanced, whether it is the nearly 100% sensory synchronization or the taste regeneration system, but the game is a game after all, and everything in it cannot be the same as reality. For example, diet and sleep requirements cannot be as strict as reality.Although Kyushu has settings for hunger and fatigue, which require players to eat and rest regularly, it is impossible to force everyone to eat three meals a day, with meat in each meal, and sleep for eight hours. Who goes online and sleeps without doing anything? !Therefore, this kind of fatigue setting is more of a disguised form of anti-addiction, preventing players from staying offline for too long.

The full value of fatigue is [-], and it will automatically accumulate after a period of time. If you are performing the operation of life skills or fighting, the accumulation will be faster. After exceeding [-], every time the fatigue increases, the value of full ability will decrease. When it reaches [-] Afterwards, the player is automatically exhausted, and because of such a sword of Damocles hanging above his head, those players who are crazy about leveling remember to take regular breaks.

Bai Zhao opened the status interface and took a look. The hunger level was zero - she had eaten before entering the dungeon; the fatigue level was two - it hasn't been long since she went online, and she hasn't used any skills except light work.

How can she rest with this level of fatigue?

Lie down and feel like an idiot!

What's more, she is a dignified descendant of Zhaixingmen who has always had her life upside down, and she has never started working at night, but now she can be said to be in good spirits.

After cutting candles once, Bai Zhao decided to follow his inner calling and go out to find something to do.

She opened the door softly, carried the unique door and flied out briskly and silently, passing over the roof eaves all the way, and soon disappeared into the night.

A window was opened in the Baihua Building, and someone sighed softly.

What is the most important thing for a thief?

is news.

The information must be well-informed, comprehensive and correct, in order to know what you want to steal, how to steal it in order to get out, and know how to get rid of the stolen things.

At least some level of appreciation of antiques and cultural relics is needed in this process, as well as familiarity with black and white and some gray doorways, otherwise this thief will not be able to make his career bigger and stronger.

So, in a strange place, as a professional thief, you first need to figure out the terrain here, know who is rich, who has power, who can fight, who is dangerous, who is easy to bully, and who is easy to deceive, before you can start your future plans.

Although Bai Zhao's original intention of playing Kyushu was not to be a thief, but since she was already a thief, she had to be good at what she did, so she dutifully explored the map overnight.The world she entered is defined as a "copy" by Kyushu, and it is an unexplored copy, which of course appears black on the map.At this time, the importance of professionals who master cartography is reflected.

Bai Zhao climbed up and down all the way in the city, walked the streets and alleys, the black areas on the map were gradually replaced by lines and graphics, and she even met colleagues a few times, and the tacit understanding brought by that professional atmosphere made her and each other quiet With a quiet smile, they walked away tacitly, not forgetting to lower their heads to check if they had lost anything.

Bai Zhao has been walking like this for about an hour. Seeing that the progress of the map exploration has reached 40%, at least there is no problem in the general direction. The remaining details cannot be completed in a day or two. She stretched her waist and planned to go back. But he didn't expect to hear a very light laughter when he walked through the alley.

Bai Zhao was startled, followed the sound, and found that there was no one in the dark alley, this was something she had already confirmed, but the laughter was close to her ears, she did not raise her head hastily, but lowered her gaze, almost Suddenly, someone appeared in her field of vision.

To be precise, maybe that person didn't come here suddenly, but he was hidden in the dark and only stood up at this moment.

The first thing Bai Zhao saw was a pair of shoes.

A pair of bright red shoes.

Although the moonlight of the full moon is far less bright than sunlight, it is still enough to clearly reflect the pair of red shoes, not to mention that its color is too bright and unforgettable. The red is like a bride's wedding shoes, but the upper What is embroidered on it is not a mandarin duck, but a lifelike owl, as if it is about to fly at any time. The owl's green eyes are slightly radiant under the moonlight, as if it is staring at someone who is rude to look at it.

Bai Zhao slowly moved her gaze up, and when she raised it to a position where she could almost see the waist and abdomen of an ordinary person, she saw the other person's head.

The snow-white, silver-haired, wrinkled old woman bent her waist, as if a heavy stone was pressed on her back, bent very sharply.She was holding a basket covered with thick cotton cloth, and the sweet aroma leaked out through the cracks in the basket.

The old woman coughed a few times, tried to raise her head, smiled kindly at Bai Zhao, and said in a hoarse voice, "Sweet and sweet fried chestnuts cost ten cents a catty."

Bai Zhao stared at the old woman for a moment, then moved his eyes from her face to her hairline, then looked at her hands from her neck, and finally looked at the basket in the old woman's hand, smiled and took out ten coins from the purse, but did not hand it over. Instead, he held it in his hand and threw it a few times.

"Isn't it a loss to sell such good candied chestnuts for ten renminbi? In my opinion, it's not a bad loss to sell one for ten renminbi. If you're happy, you can sell me one."

There have always been people who buy things to bargain, how can there be such a price increase?

The old woman smiled even more happily, the wrinkles on her face were pushed aside, her cloudy eyes became brighter, she stretched out her hand to pick up the ten cents, and kept saying, "Girl is kind, she must pay for a catty." .

Bai Zhao was still smiling, and was still throwing the ten coins in his hand. When the old woman's hand was close at hand, she suddenly grabbed the ten copper coins and threw them out with a backhanded way.

There are several unique skills in Zhaixingmen: disguise, lightness skills, and hidden weapons.

Bai Zhao's concealed weapon skill has been proven for a long time. Naturally, he did not say that the positions she took were all acupuncture points on the old woman's arm. Logically speaking, such an old man should be unavoidable, but in the end there were only two acupuncture points. One copper coin hit the old woman's hand, and the other eight jingled to the earth wall or the bluestone floor.

The old woman's right hand was in front of her body, and the basket in her left hand had fallen to the ground. The cotton cloth was spread out, and big and fragrant roasted chestnuts were scattered all over the floor.

She stood there, but she was no longer hunched over, but stood straight, the cloudiness and old look in her eyes were swept away, leaving only agility and sharpness.

The old woman looked at the few copper coins on the ground, and laughed a few times in a hoarse voice. Laughing and laughing, her voice gradually changed into a young and melodious voice.

"Young lady's hidden weapon skill is unrivaled in the world."

Bai Zhao pouted disapprovingly.

"Doesn't that mean that your lightness kung fu is unrivaled in the world? Two out of ten, this is the first time I've missed so many shots."

The "old woman" let out a burst of clear laughter like silver bells.

"I hit two hidden weapons at once, and this is the first time I have missed so many."

If poison is quenched on the hidden weapon, the current situation will be clearer.

No matter how many hidden weapons are missed, as long as there are hits, it is a victory.

Of course Bai Zhao could hear what the other party meant, so he couldn't help but also laughed.

"If you lend me some of the poison on the fried chestnuts to spread on the copper plate, you should have a headache by now."

The "old woman" smiled and nodded, "If that's the case, I wouldn't stand here and talk to you. You are really interesting, if it wasn't for your elder brother, you shouldn't be so famous."

Bai Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and he couldn't help shrugging after realizing that the other party was talking about Sikong Zhaixing.

"Being as famous as my elder brother, what good is it for me? Don't mention anything else, at least, you won't come to sell sugar-fried chestnuts to me."

The "old woman" was also taken aback for a moment, and then laughed even more heartily.

"How do you know that I won't come? Maybe, I will sell sugar-fried chestnuts to Lu Xiaofeng."

Bai Zhao let out a "ha".

"He won't eat."

The "old woman" raised an eyebrow.

If this action is performed by a young girl, it must be charming and charming, but it is not so pleasant when it appears on the face of a wrinkled old woman.

The "old woman" said with a smile, "Why don't we make an agreement? If he eats my chestnuts, you will join us."

Bai Zhao said with a smile: "If you poison Lu Xiaofeng to death, neither my eldest brother nor Hua Qitong will let you go. Why do you think I have any reason to join the enemy's organization? Besides, these red shoes are really not very good. Generally, those who do bad things always like to give themselves a special label. It seems that if they don’t do this, they are not a great villain, but this kind of label is often the most likely to cause trouble. Only bad people without special labels can live for a long time. If you die, you won't die, why don't you understand?"

The "old woman" frowned slightly, and the breath around her became cold.

"You know the red shoes? Yes, you are Sikong Zhaixing's younger sister, so of course you are well-informed."

"I thought you came to me on purpose because you knew this, Aunt Gongsun." Bai Zhao bent down and picked up the scattered copper plates on the ground, held them in his hands, and said with a grin: "Take care of your subordinates, don't take advantage of other people's kindness To lie to people, this kind of liar is the least popular."

That's right, after Sikong Zhaixing babbled so many secrets about the world, Bai Zhao finally remembered one thing.

——That smart woman is named Shangguan Feiyan, and she is a member of the Red Shoes!

Aunt Gongsun stood where she was and did not speak.

Bai Zhao didn't bother to say much, he jumped on the roof and continued to walk away.

If Shangguan Feiyan really came to find Huamanlou, she has no evidence that she can bite to death that villain. With Huamanlou's heart, she will definitely help the other party, and then she will be involved in the ruin of that impoverished dynasty. It's over.and

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