As for the so-called blending of reality and copy, there have also been a lot of cool operations.
"Hello everyone, it's my first time to learn to surf the Internet... I'm... a little nervous. I'm Tang Monk, and I don't know why I came to this world. You just need to transfer 2,000 yuan to me, and I will cut off my foreskin and give you the foreskin. You eat it and it will make you immortal.”
"I, I am Qin Shi Huang. I buried five S-level props in Qin Shi Huang's Mausoleum. Now I am in urgent need of 2,000 game coins to buy equipment to kill the gatekeeper. If you add me as a friend and transfer it, the account will be my forum ID. After that, I will rule the world, give you three S-class items, and let you become a general and command the three armies."
"Insert advertisement: Purchase second-hand RMB, 80 yuan for 100 yuan, 90 yuan for large quantities, as much as you want."
Damn it, what kind of sexy tricks are these?
Chen Mo put down his phone and rubbed his eyebrows, which were a little sore from being tortured by these troll netizens.
There are very few really useful clues on this forum.
Only then did he realize that he had finished the takeaway he ordered without realizing it.
only……
Chen Mo touched his flat belly and looked a little confused.
Did I just eat?
Chen Mo always felt a little underfed.
However, the greasy disposable lunch box underneath stubbornly expressed its affirmation.
Subsequently, the warm current gushing from the stomach pouch and the oil stains clearly felt after licking the lips also fully completed the +1 certification.
Chen Mo smiled bitterly. After becoming a player, his appetite seemed to have increased a lot.
Speaking of which, in fact, between players, level does not determine everything.
In fact, there are two external factors that cause the power gap between players. One is the ability and quantity of items, and the other is the physical attribute points brought by level up, such as physical strength, strength, and five sense acuity, which affect damage resistance, Wound healing speed, escape speed, ability to sense danger...etc.
The two do need to be accumulated, but the former has a certain amount of luck. If you are not lucky enough to fuse a useless garbage ability, you will have to find new sacrifices early to complete the replacement. The latter has an upper limit when redeeming it, and it cannot exceed the human level. Deserve physical fitness.
Beyond that, there are some abstract things.
Memory, reasoning, calculation, imagination, and even experience, psychological quality, imagination, etc.
What Chen Mo lacks most is these abstract things.
Before going to bed, he checked the situation over at Shefu again, and after making sure that there was no problem for the time being, he fell into a peaceful sleep.
...
Late at night, when everyone was sleeping, a man appeared in front of the haunted house.
Standing in front of the haunted house was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties with heavy forehead and nasolabial wrinkles.
The middle-aged man has thick and long eyebrows that slant into his temples. He wears a blue Taoist robe and has his hair tied in a bun, but he is dressed in an unusual Taoist style.
The only thing that seemed out of place with his robe was the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose.
This gold-rimmed glasses is a prop. You can use it to easily find some supernatural creatures. It also has the effect of treasure hunting in the dungeon.
Some copy props that are not deeply hidden will be easily discovered by him.
As for the ones that are hidden deeply, he will feel that there is something in this space waiting for him to discover.
At this time, the middle-aged Taoist's solemn face showed a hint of astonishment.
"Has anyone been here before and removed the evil spirits from the haunted house?"
He glanced around again and confirmed that there was indeed no ghost spirit in the haunted house.
Just as the Taoist was wondering, there was a buzzing vibration in his pocket.
The middle-aged Taoist took out a mobile phone from his pocket and pressed the answer button.
On the other end of the phone, a cold young man's voice came: "Uncle He, how is the situation over there?"
"Someone was one step ahead of me. I'm not sure if it's [Tiangang Disha]."
"Well, it's okay. This resentful spirit has nothing to do with it. It is just an earth-bound resentful spirit after all. If you don't enter this haunted house, it won't cause trouble. You can go to the next place and have a look."
"Okay." The middle-aged Taoist hung up the phone, put his phone away, and glanced around.
Suddenly, he took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from somewhere, slapped it on his forehead, and started to burn.
The fire flickered, and the burning power did not cause harm to the user, the middle-aged Taoist, but only brought a little heat.
In an instant, the Taoist figure had disappeared from the spot.
...
Early the next morning, Chen Mo yawned and slapped the alarm clock, slamming back the ding that was about to go off. Chen Mo would never let the alarm clock actually ring.
My old father is a light sleeper and has a very bad temper. If the alarm clock does go off, criticism is inevitable.
He washed his face with cold water and drank a large gulp of ice-cold drink. Chen Mo felt that his energy returned immediately.
He first checked She Fu's situation through the White Corpse Bug. What surprised him was that nothing happened last night. Even after unlocking She Fu's phone with facial recognition, there was no incoming call notification or text message.
Strange, does She Fu have a special way to contact Wang Qi?
Or is it that in the past, She Fu took the initiative to find Wang Qi after getting the "goods", and even Wang Qi didn't know about She Fu's safe house?
Forget it, just wait and see.
In addition to monitoring She Fu, Chen Mo had another reason for getting up so early. He planned to ask [Chest Hair] today to see if he could help with the [Eye of Faust]. After all, this thing was damaged. Did he take it? Instead of using it, it is better to find a usable waste to recycle.
If you sell it directly on the forum, it will be difficult to get rid of this kind of thing. After all, it does not look like a ready-made prop. Moreover, this thing is an evil prop after all. It would be even worse if someone with an intention to sell this kind of thing is targeted.
He has no job now, and he is not very short of money. However, the gold coins for killing powerful props are a bottomless pit, and he doesn't think it's worth it if he keeps using game coins to exchange for real currency.
He had learned before that [Chest Hair] was from a big family businessman, so this must be a blackmail.
Moreover, [Chest Hair] is not an official player, so the place she is looking for should be more or less reliable.
He found [Chest Hair]’s contact information and sent the message.
"I'm Lao Yu, are you up? I want to ask, are there any channels over there that can recycle extraordinary materials?"
