"Yes!" Chen Mo thought silently.
[Tip, the player The Fool has been promoted to lv2 and gained one free attribute point. The current experience value is 50/200]
You can get free attribute points by completing tasks, and you can also get them after upgrading. Perhaps this is the benefit of level up.
However, when he saw 50/200, Chen Mo frowned slightly.
Will the upper limit of the experience slot be increased after upgrading?
What if LV3 or 300? Or double it to 400?
Chen Mo, who often plays games, thinks this is normal. Which game is not like this?
Next comes the exciting draw.
[Note: The lottery is completely random. It is possible to draw anything. It may be a box of leeks, a box of rolling papers, or some abilities, such as magic, martial arts, and even driving proficiency. Etc., there are also various types of items, including gold and gems, magic props, artifacts, black technology items, and daily necessities. Whether it is an item or an ability, the SABCDEF level is used to classify the quality and rarity. 】
Chen Mo nodded, and he understood the card drawing mechanism. Basically, it still depends on luck. If you are lucky, you will get into the soul as soon as you are lucky. If you are not lucky, you will have to take the guarantee.
Well, to be honest, Chen Mo also plays mobile games on weekdays, but it turns out that he is indeed a non-chief, and the paper man's wife always has to spend a lot of money to earn money. She is miserable and miserable, and the past is hard to look back on.
So he didn't have high hopes for something like a lottery.
Inside is a turntable with a pointer and a button. Next to the button is a line of small words that can be used to draw two prizes.
Chen Mo didn't hesitate, clicked start, and the turntable began to spin.
Chen Mo felt that although his face was a little darker, he was usually unlucky enough, and now it was time for him to turn around.
At least you should be able to get some special abilities, such as evolving eyes to get dynamic vision, eagle eyes, etc., or strengthening poison gland antibodies to be immune to toxins, or simply strengthening the digestive system so that you can digest everything you eat.
Or strengthen your muscles and bones and become a muscular man.
If you really can't, it's not a bad idea to improve your charm.
Chen Mo shouted stop in his mind, and the turntable began to slow down.
[Congratulations to the player Fool, for obtaining a C-level item - Teacher Li’s Chalk Head]
[Effect: Break off half of the chalk head and smash it on the forehead. The subject's attention will become extremely heavy in a short period of time, allowing them to be more focused when studying, casting spells, and working. To a certain extent, they can resist the surrounding illusions. Eliminates mental pollution and mind control from the body. But if you hit your head more than three times a day, you may develop dementia, so please use it with caution. 】
[Note: After the chalk head is broken in half, the remaining half will be restored within one day. If all the chalk heads are smashed out, the item will disappear. 】
"Um...."
Just when Chen Mo was looking at the chalk head, he suddenly received a prompt, [It has been detected that the host is suffering from mental pollution. Do you want to use Teacher Li's chalk head? 】
"Spiritual pollution, do you mean my brain tumor?"
Chen Mo was not sure.
However, "spiritual pollution" doesn't sound like a good word, so it's better to get rid of it as soon as possible.
He decisively took out the chalk tip and pointed it at his head.
[Used successfully, the mental pollution has been lifted. 】
"Is this successful?" Chen Mo rubbed his head. Don't tell me, it still hurts.
This Teacher Li is a cruel person...
...
At the moment when mental pollution was eliminated, in a villa on Qingping Street.
The cold wind blew open the hanging curtains, drifted into the dark bedroom, and swirled around the bed.
The man on the bed was wearing black pajamas, with slanted eyes and sharp eyebrows, a thin face, and long silver hair like a white waterfall.
It was Brother Hu, Yuan Qihu.
He was sleeping soundly, but the moment this sinister wind entered the room, his whole body felt as if he had fallen into a thousand-year-old ice cave, and he shivered instantly.
A look of shock appeared on Yuan Qihu's beautiful face, and he sat up from the bed suddenly.
"Don't be nervous!"
A black crow landed on Yuan Qihu's window.
The crow's eyes were strangely red, revealing a cold and bloodthirsty look.
When he saw the black crow, Yuan Qihu, who had a cold and unruly face, trembled suddenly like a mouse seeing a cat.
Brother Hu, who has been running rampant on Qingping Street for many years, had a rare complimentary smile on his face. He greeted: "Professor, why are you here in person!"
A strange scene happened.
It actually spoke human words and said coldly: "Haha, you still dare to ask me why I'm here? What's going on? Why did I lose contact with the [Ancient God's Tail Ring]?"
Being stared at by this gaze, Yuan Qihu quickly lowered his head and felt a cold sweat break out on his back.
The professor is a supreme being.
He is a butcher, a demon.
It is said that Yuan Qihu once inquired about this "professor" with other people within the organization.
He is a murderous demon who treats those he wants to kill as lambs to be slaughtered.
In his words, such despicable things as human beings can be easily killed with just one shot to the head and two to the chest.
Carbon-based organisms are just that fragile.
The sentence that Yuan Qihu remembers most clearly is, "Humans are fragile creatures. As long as they are powerful enough, they will die wherever they attack. A broken sternum will hinder breathing, and a ruptured spleen will cause bleeding and they will die quickly." As long as you hit any part with enough force, it will be enough to make the opponent incapable of fighting, so killing is the simplest thing."
It is easy for the "professor" to kill people. After the killing, this professor with extremely weird personality will read Shakespeare's poems carefully and sing his praises in front of the priest. Finally, he will accompany the deceased with an elegant piano music. The scarlet liquid in the body was extracted and written freely on the wall, turning it into a beautiful mural.
The professor himself believes that he is an artist.
Yuan Qihu was usually domineering, but in front of this professor, he didn't dare to show any airs.
When he heard the other party's accusation, his eyes were full of shock and confusion.
"The [Ancient God's Tail Ring] has lost contact? This, how is this possible? It's impossible."
The crow's eyes were cold, "How is that possible? Am I asking you or are you asking me? Are you sure the mark on the [Ancient God's Tail Ring] was not erased when you handed it to him?"
