Chapter 2 438940

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Tu Sanshi turned on the TV and listened to the news broadcast on the TV.

"Return of distance..."

He is currently living in a private house. Land is at a premium in Xiangjiang, so residential buildings are relatively "crowded". Such crowding makes the room he lives in look cramped. The house is messy, and there are other buildings not far away. In the altar, all the utensils were neat and tidy, but some wood was scattered on the ground, and there were even wood chips on the ground that had not been cleaned.

A single man's room is just like that, and the mess here is even worse.

Tu Sanshi was a little disgusted. His room was far from tidy, but it wasn't that messy either.

Disgusted, a panel appeared in front of him.

[Current world: The Other Side·Jiazi Zero Zero···(omitted) World No. 1.

Current region: Great Britain·Hong Kong

Current era: 1997. (pre-millennium)

Current time: 8:31 on May 2.

Current identity: Ning'antang Buddha Sculpture Apprentice, Disciple Xiao Tu.

This time: 60 days.

You have inherited Xiao Tu's skills (only in this world, you can return to the boundary wall to consume tokens and keep them later).

The inherited skills are as follows.

Wood carving: Apprentice level, can carve small wood carvings.

Helping Song: You can invite the immortals from the Five Immortals Family Hall.

Miscellaneous Studies: It belongs to the branch of metaphysics, mostly about how to deal with the influence of evil spirits. 】

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[The walking events are as follows:

Event ① - Fulfilling filial piety: Xiao Tu's master, Master Ma Xian, has symptoms of Alzheimer's disease. Please fulfill your filial piety on your behalf during this period of time.

Event ② - Mantangxian: Beat gongs, drums and sing to help, and invite five kinds of Mantangxian to dispel evil diseases and relieve disasters.

Event ③——Destined: You will be the destined person of the ghost. Please find that ghost and fulfill his wish and obsession.

Please discover the subsequent events on your own.

Tip: The other side of the world will have a special way of 'presenting' certain things. 】

As always, my own Saha didn't give much information, but I could analyze something from this limited information.

The first is the aspect of 'inheritance'. Usually walking uses [fusion existence] to "replace" the 'self' in the walking world. However, that 'self' is a dead person, so after walking leaves, the world will In the event of 'disappearance', 'inheritance' will also directly give the mastered skills.

But if the "replacement" is not a dead person, then the replaced person will still be alive and well after walking away, and the memory of the "possessed" situation will be blurred. This kind of undead replacement It's not that it doesn't happen, it's just rare. It won't happen in regular walking missions. But since it's a dungeon, the situation is different.

"It seems that I am not dead in this world, and I am a disciple. It seems that the system can supplement my income in the second world." Xiao Tu analyzed, and couldn't help but envy the blind man.

If the blind Saha talks a lot and talks a lot, then Tu Sanshi's Saha will not take the initiative to provide other information except necessary information, and is very cold.

But he was used to it, and the top priority was to find Qin Xiya first.

"Is this Xiangjiang before the return? I don't know where the blind brother is."

Xiangjiang is so big that finding a blind man is like finding a needle in a haystack.

"It would be nice if the team contract level could be higher." Tu Sanshi muttered in his heart.

High-end team contracts have a team private chat function, which is good; this one is not.

But there are always more solutions than difficulties.

He wanted to find paper and pen, write it down and put it in the team space, so as to communicate with Qin Xiya in this way.

But... there seemed to be something controlling his body, as if he was following the plot in a game.

"Master?! Where did you put it?! It's time to wake up and have morning tea." He said in a loud voice and smelled like dirt, which was very friendly.

"You're such a weakling, don't you want to sleep a little early in the morning? Eat, eat, have morning tea. You've had morning tea for three years after coming to Xiangjiang for three years, and morning tea is free!" The big dirt smell came again, and he became more friendly. , "Don't you look at how much savings we have during this period (1), what can I do if I sleep until the sun basks my butt and get up late (2)? By the way, go and put the things in the sink that were not washed yesterday Wash the bowl (3), don’t disturb me when I’m sleeping, do you hear me? Hold on (4)!”

"I'm betting on it, I'm really betting on it, and the four 'an's are all three times. We in the Northeast do have talent." Tu Sanshi thought to himself, but muttered in his mouth.

"Okay, okay, okay (1), Master, you (2) are really capable, don't sleep until tomorrow (3) when you are hungry and (4) don't worry about what I want to eat."

Well, our Northeastern team does have talent.

Tu Sanshi was muttering, and Master was snoring loudly.

Now, he is "free" again.

Tu Sanshi is also considered "experienced", and the reason for this kind of plot twisting is probably because he has been touched by some situation, which is equivalent to a situation that prevents him from deviating from certain developments.

"In other words, this dungeon has a 'main plot'." Xiao Tu held his chin, walked to the balcony, and looked at the surroundings. There were streets outside, including night and morning markets. There were high-rise buildings not far away. There was nothing to see. For observation, he also had the idea of ​​​​going out, but the "drama" began again.

He walked to the corridor outside the house, took out his cigarette case, lit one and smoked slowly.

"3442." Xiao Tu glanced at the house number and thought to himself, "Is the venue limited to this place?"

After looking around, the building looks like a "口" from top to bottom. In the middle of the "口" character is the patio. It is a typical tube-shaped building, and it is obviously "old".

However, just as this building has aged, the few residents in the building are also elderly. There are very few young people or relatively young middle-aged people.

There are also food stalls, various groceries and supermarkets downstairs. Many people who run small businesses usually use their 'home' as their 'office'.

The most intuitive manifestation is that there is a poster of a scantily clad girl next to the door of No. 3446, and there is also a pink light at the door. If he guessed correctly, this may be Lou Feng.

"Tsk, this dungeon looks like... there may be a lot of constraints." Xiao Tu thought to himself, the resident of No. 3446 opened the door, and he followed the sound.

The resident looks like she is in her thirties or forties, a bit sallow due to poor maintenance, but she has a decent figure. She does not shy away from wearing only lace panties, her hair is messy, she casually gathered it up with a hairband and tied it with a hair tie, but her upper body is He was wearing a T-shirt, his face was a bit stained, and he had a cigarette in his mouth.

A middle-aged man in a suit came out, and the female resident stretched out her hand and said carelessly, "I gave you the money. If you don't give it, doesn't it count as prostitution?"

"It's cheaper." The prostitute bargained, "I'll take care of your business in the future."

"Cheap old mother, why do you want to sleep with me if you don't have any money? The Yan family shovel, let's be honest, we agreed last night, don't even think about bargaining, just give us the money quickly." The woman blew out smoke rings, lingering around her face.

Her name is A-Feng, a native of Xiangjiang. This name is not derived from her name. "Feng" is the phoenix of "Lou Feng".

"Okay, okay." The man in the suit nodded, counted out the money and handed it to Ah Feng, "If you have more, you don't have to look for it. You can come back later."

"Hmph, whatever you want, as long as you have money." Ah Feng smiled and sent the man away charmingly. Before lighting the candle, she saw Xiao Tu looking towards her again.

Subconsciously, she pulled the corner of her clothes to cover the lace.

"Let's go have morning tea, little brother Tu." Afeng greeted him familiarly.

"That's right, Sister Afeng." Xiao Tu put out his cigarette, and the "walking through the plot" started again, and he walked slowly.

A wind chime made of soda bottles was tied to his head. It swayed and collided with the wind, covering up the sound of Xiao Tu's footsteps.

After a few steps, he walked up to Ah Feng. The young man was indeed a head taller than this tall woman. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and wanted to hand it to Ah Feng.

The woman waved her hand to refuse. Ah Feng shook the cigarette box and took out two women's cigarettes. He took one and handed it to Xiao Tu, who took it.

"You should go to school at your age. Why are you learning those things from your master?" Afeng held the pipe in his mouth.

"Master said I was born to do this." Xiao Tu took the lighter from his pocket and struck it a few times, but no fire came out.

Ah Feng took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for Xiao Tu

He lowered his head slightly and unconsciously moved closer to Ah Feng, but he just stretched out his hand to protect the fire and took a slight puff. A wisp of flame burst out from the ignited tobacco, and the rich smoke came out of his mouth.

Xiao Tu tapped her fingers lightly on the woman's wrist, and then started sucking on her.

Smoke lingered between the two of them, the smoke was hazy, and so were the people.

"Chixian, if you were born to do this, then I should be born to do this?" Ah Feng joked, and covered the inside of the door to prevent Xiao Tu from seeing what was inside.

However, Xiao Tu could see everything at a glance, and the situation inside was quite interesting. His eyes wandered, pretending not to notice.

"I don't mean to be guilty." Xiao Tu spoke in a local accent.

"Yes, yes, yes, I don't mean it in a 'feeling' way. There are many men who say this, but Xiao Tu, you should listen to your sister and go to school. If you become a lawyer or a doctor in the future, you will be a master." Ah Feng advised. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I won't talk anymore, so as not to annoy you. I'm going back to sleep, but..."

At this point, Ah Feng handed over a banknote: "Can you bring a bowl of fried glutinous rice to my sister? The remaining money will be used as your running expenses."

"Okay." Xiao Tu nodded and took the banknote.

Afeng took the opportunity to pat Xiao Tu on the head, his eyes dim but shining. Before Tu Sanshi could react, Afeng closed the door and went back to the house, but Afeng then opened the door again.

"By the way, little brother Tu, has your master's memory failed recently? He told me last night that he asked me to remind you to call a big brother's phone number. He was afraid that he would not be able to remember and asked me to remind you."

"What's the number?" "It's like a swearing phone number."

"What do you mean?" "438940."

Tu Sanshi was shocked: "Big brother?!"

Ah Feng yawned and nodded.

"Yeah."