Paranoid Beauty reigns supreme at Infinite Game

Bad and funny.

Zhu Chang'an looked at the big man who was throwing himself at him while cursing angrily, his eyes turned cold.

Dodging the club that was blown by the strong wind sideways, he raised his hand and grabbed the opponent's wrist, folded it inward, squeezed it hard, and at the same time as the crisp snapping sound sounded, the big man let go of the club holding the club with a howl. Zhu Changan took it over with his backhand.

Then he bent his feet from the big man's knees again, and only heard a plop, and the big man knelt on his knees.

"There's an old saying 'Three things happen', so I'll spare you the first two. "

Zhu Chang'an weighed the club, looked at the mourning man with a smile on his face, raised the club and slammed down on the big man's ankle, the tooth-stinging sound of bone cracking was graceful in Zhu Chang'an's ears music.

He laughed and broke the big man's other ankle.

"For the third time, I will count you as wishing to die."

Zhu Chang'an pressed the club against the back of the big man, and the big man fell to the ground with all his strength, without making a sound as if he had passed out from the pain.

Feeling bored, he wiped the club on the clothes on the back of the big man, and put it in his inventory.

[Player Niu Dong's mental value is zero and he loses the game qualification. 】

Niu Dong's body changed in an instant, with a big gash in the back of his head, and the blood stained the ground red along the tip of his hair.

Zhu Changan looked at the scene in front of him with raised eyebrows, avoiding the blood-stained road, walked around to the other side of the corpse, and even bent over for a closer look.

"Death in the game, it seems that the corpse will become the real death state in reality..."

Zhu Changan was suddenly curious, if he refined the corpse into his own, would the system still take it away?

He was about to test it, but the system seemed to have sensed Zhu Changan's rebellious thoughts, and immediately issued a warning.

[Players are not allowed to manipulate other players through non-personal skills or identity card skills, otherwise all consequences will be at their own risk! 】

The sharp child's voice almost yelled in Zhu Chang'an's ear to explain.

Zhu Changan squinted his eyes half-closed by the screams, got up and left, "It's really noisy."

He stepped over Niu Dong's body and walked towards the village head's house, the thousands of thoughts in his eyes finally merged into a thick dark color.

The village head's house was indeed not far from the village entrance, but the door was still closed, and the three high-hanging lanterns swayed with the wind, creating a boundless bleak atmosphere in the wind.

Zhu Changan looked at the rusty iron door in front of him. A thick layer of rust had formed on the lock and the iron chain, as if it had grown on the iron door.

He didn't want to get his hands dirty and fiddled with it, so he kicked open the iron door, and the fragile door fell to the ground with a bang, and the loud sound spread far away, scaring Yan Kong, who was some distance away, almost returning home.

Zhu Chang'an didn't worry at all that he would attract monsters by doing so, and opened the door like a gourd, walking around the dusty room like shopping.

The village chief's house is more atmospheric than ordinary villagers' bungalows. Although it is dirty, it has a good spatial layout and even has an independent study room.

After walking around the bedroom, he went to the study without even doing a flip.Leaving behind Yan Kong who honestly rummaged through boxes and cabinets looking for books.

There are a lot of books in the study room, which seems to be used by the system to deliberately make things difficult for the players.But Zhu Changan didn't even glance at these books, instead he stopped his gaze on the half yellow talisman stuck on the wall of the study.

It was a talisman drawn with a water pen, and the structure of the pen was completely wrong.

Zhu Changan raised his hand and rubbed the yellow talisman, the texture was good.

He turned around and walked to the desk. There were many messy things and blood splattered on the desk.

After opening several drawers, he couldn't find what Zhu Changan wanted.

Just as he was about to close the drawer, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a small square box hidden deep in the drawer.

He followed his instinct and took it out.

The things in the box made Zhu Chang'an visibly smile.

A thick stack of blank yellow talismans was neatly wrapped in a handkerchief, and Zhu Changan took out a few, and the rest were put into the inventory together with the box.

He didn't look for other items. Obviously, a stupid person who can draw symbols with a water brush would not have a brush and ink at home.

Zhu Chang'an had no choice but to bite his index finger again, and simply drew a few talismans for later use.

"Brother, do you have any books there? I searched next door for a long time but couldn't find it."

Yan Kong poked his head out from the door, and asked Zhu Changan cautiously.

Zhu Changan put away the talisman paper, and said softly after hearing the words: "Because the book is not here, you can't find it naturally."

"Ah? Not here? But isn't the mission to come to the village chief's house to find books?"

Yan Kong was at a loss, stepped into the study with the heart of seeking proof, and scanned the messy books in the room at a glance, but did not find any book that could be a treasure.

"How do you think an 11-year-old kid turned the villagers into puppets? How did he know how to make ghoul soup? Why can't these villagers escape the embroidery village?"

Yan Kong was taken aback by Zhu Chang'an's question, and shook his head speechlessly.

"The villagers all know that the village chief has a treasure book, which means it's not a secret. Dai Zhaodi is not a fool, so he will know it naturally. Everything she did in the embroidery village can only be learned from that book. Book theory The only thing that should be done is to recruit the younger brother's family in Dai."

"The system only said to look for it, but it didn't say that it would definitely be found..."

Zhu Changan walked out of the house. Before he finished speaking, the system's notification sounded in their ears.

[The main task "Go to the village chief's house to find the treasure book" has been completed. 】

[The player wishes Chang'an to trigger the main mission "Find a way to kill Dai Zhaodi". 】

"It's nasty and funny."

Zhu Chang'an didn't say anything about this task, and walked directly to Dai Zhao's house, but Yan Kong's face behind him became very ugly.

The only way to find a way to kill Zhaodi Dai is to find the book, and the fact that the book is in Zhaodi Dai's place not only means that they are going to fight the boss, but also means that Zhaodi Dai probably has many methods that he has not yet used.

Now two players are dead, and the other one has no one to see, and most of them are cold, so there are only two of them left..

He hadn't even experienced the boss before killing three players' copies.

Yan Kong's heart trembled.

To be precise, only Zhu Chang'an dared to fight against Dai Zhaodi. He was weak and he didn't know how to fight. If there was a fight, he was basically the cannon fodder given by the crowd and free.

He looked at Zhu Changan's unstoppable footsteps, and felt a little timid.

"Mission failure will deduct the resurrection value at most, at least you will not lose your life..."

Yan Kong muttered to himself on the spot, as if he was looking for a suitable reason for his behavior of running away.

"Anyway, he is mentally abnormal and even dares to attack his teammates. If I go, I might be killed by him as a monster."

The scene of being almost strangled to death in the cemetery last night is still vivid in his memory, which makes Yan Kong feel lingering fear.

Yan Kong, who had done enough psychological training for himself, took a last look at Zhu Changan's back, opened his props bar and left some food for Zhu Changan on the side of the road, and then resolutely clicked the give up button next to the task panel.

[Player Yan Kong abandoning the mission will deduct 10000 resurrection points, are you sure? (The current cooling time is 0, and the balance of the resurrection value meets the deduction conditions, which can be operated)]

Yan Kong pursed his lips into a straight line, reluctantly tapped the confirmation button.

[Abandon the mission successfully. 】

[The player Yan Kong Embroidery Village dungeon failed to pass the level, and the player will be sent away from the dungeon.Please select the landing location: game lobby/sleeping area. 】

Yan Kong, who had successfully given up on the mission, clicked on the sleeping area, so he might as well go back and get a good night's sleep.

[Transferring to the sleeping area... The transfer was successful. 】

Yan Kong's figure turned into a gray afterimage in the blink of an eye and disappeared on the spot.

The only thing left is a sentence from the system.

[The player failed to clear the level, please re-enter any copy within seven days, otherwise the game will be disqualified. 】

While Yan Kong sent out the dungeon, the game hall and betting area.

Many players gathered in front of Zhu Changan's panel, their faces the same gray as the bottom of the pot.

They were all the same as the two players who first bet on Zhu Changan, betting that Zhu Changan would die in the dungeon, but now they couldn't help but regret it.

No one thought that Zhu Chang'an, who seemed useless, would be so powerful. Not only did he not die at the hands of the rotting corpse, but he even killed a wave.

"It's okay! I haven't beaten the boss yet, and now he is the only player left. No matter how good he is as a rookie, he can't beat the boss. We still have a chance to win."

Some players comfort themselves and don't want to believe that betting on a newcomer may lose all their money.

He didn't notice that the crowd around him dispersed at this moment, so quiet that a needle could be heard.

A tall and stern figure slowly walked up to this person, looking up slightly at Zhu Changan's copy panel.

The man wore a bright red solid-color mask, and was wearing a blood-stained black dress. The corners of the clothes were even soaked in blood, dripping thick scarlet liquid.

On his right shoulder sat an exquisite doll as tall as half a palm, one gold and one blue crystal eyes were as clear as glass beads, except for the piercing smile on his mouth, his appearance was perfect.Its right wrist is shiny, and it turns out that there are several silver wires wrapped around it.

The man looked at Zhu Changan with burning and excited eyes, and for the first time there was an expression other than cruel and joking on the handsome and cold face under the mask.

"Chang'an, we finally meet again..."

His uncontrollable low laughter is full of magnetism, regardless of the man's strange temperament, he must be able to fascinate everyone.

And the player who was talking to himself turned his head and saw the man, his pupils shrank sharply, and he backed away again and again.The front panel of the entire betting area immediately retreated into a hollow area, leaving the man standing alone.

The man raised his hand, and the whispering players saw his bloody finger touching Zhu Changan's board, and then the odds of survival that had been lowered by the players' bets on the top of the board were instantly raised .

[Player Zong Xiao bet 100000 resurrection points to newcomer player Zhu Changan, type of bet: Player Zhu Changan clears the dungeon. 】

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Zhu Changan walked on the brick road as if nothing had happened. The doors of some houses on both sides of the road were open, and the gates were staring at Zhu Changan's rotting corpse.

They all stared at Zhu Changan, but did not move, and Zhu Changan was not interested in them at the moment, and left without even giving them a look.

After Zhu Changan left, all these rotting corpses stepped out of the house, followed behind Zhu Changan, gathered together and headed to Dai Zhaodi's house.

The door of Dai Zhao's brother's house was also closed, but Dai Dongliang did not come out to play, but a slightly familiar person stood at the door.

Zhu Chang'an raised his eyebrows and looked at a brutal wound on the pale and thin man's face, the whites of his eyes were turned up, and he blocked the door with his heels not touching the ground.

"You kid is a bit savvy, and you really came out as a personal puppet..."

He sighed leisurely, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"It's a pity that the skill is not good enough, and I don't even deserve to be a defective product."

The author says:

Fortunately, Zhu Changan is not a shoe addict (?) Otherwise, it would be difficult to fight (bushi)