MTL - I Can Extract My Identity and Join the Death Game-Chapter 11

The reason is very simple. If you don't even have the most basic self-protection ability, who will calmly reason with you?

She was walking on the path home alone, seemingly silent, but she was actually looking at the system panel floating in front of her.

"Sure enough, the profession has been changed, but everything has been reset. This time is probably my weakest time..."

Lu Shixi sighed lightly, but quickly cheered up: "But my player status has never been exposed, and I have never made enemies, as long as I survive this period of time, in comparison, that bad woman But it's a lot harder."

At this time, the sun sets in the west, and the blood-like afterglow sprinkles on the street. Now that the street lights have not been turned on, the street is divided into two distinct parts.

It was at this moment that Lu Shixi saw a man and woman standing on the road in front of her. The man knelt down on one knee and confessed affectionately to the woman in front of her: "Lolita, the light of my life, my desire. Fire, my sin, my soul. Lo-Ri-Ta: Tongue down, in three steps, from the palate down gently on the teeth, Lo-Ri-Ta."

"I can't imagine life without you, Miss Rita, please marry me!"

What kind of weirdo got sick on the street?

Lu Shixi frowned, and when he was about to go around, he noticed the face of the man who was kneeling on one knee.

It seemed familiar, but in retrospect I felt that I didn't know each other at all.

However, Lu Shixi was relieved when he noticed the other party's handsome face.

For good-looking people, people always have an inexplicable sense of sight, which evolves into "why is she looking at me", "does she like me", "why hasn't she come over and confessed to me" and so on. .

It's a pity to be ill...

Lu Shixi clicked his tongue and walked around.

The farce that followed continued.

"It doesn't matter, I'm not short of money, Rita, it's fortunate that we didn't get the certificate, or else I'll delay your whole life, you should take care, goodbye, will you meet again, Rita, when you meet up, you have to be happy, Rita, you have to be happy, You want to be happy, okay, happy, happy! Your world will no longer have me, it doesn't matter, you want to be happy by yourself!"

"Rita! Rita! Rita, how can I live without you! Rita, Rita, Rita, Rita, Rita, Rita, Rita, take me, Rita!"

With such a noisy scene, Lu Shixi couldn't help but turn his head. Seeing that the man had already started chasing the taxi, the corners of his mouth twitched.

In a restaurant not far away, Zhao Yesang was eating hot dry noodles while watching the video uploaded on his mobile phone, paying attention to every expression of Lu Shixi the whole time, and at this moment he was finally relieved.

It's not him who is standing shoulder to shoulder with the taxi as a mortal, but the group performer he found temporarily this afternoon. After three hours of fine makeup, he can have six images of him. As long as Lu Shixi remembers that he is the owner of No. 3507 Anke Street, it is impossible not to stop and be surprised.

"If you don't wear a robe once, you will cause so much trouble in the follow-up. Sure enough, you can't do less than one piece of disguise. You still have to be careful."

"But, if I do it again, my choice probably won't change."

Zhao Yeshou shook his head and made a summary of his negligence this time.

At the beginning of his "work", he did wear a black robe and lit a white candle that emits an amber-colored green fire, and the sound effects were complete. Can't do it anymore.

It's not that he is tired of this tedious process, but that he is tired of pretending to be aloof, seeing through the world, knowing everything, and pretending to be mysterious to the guests who have lost hope of life.

Once, twice, ten times, a hundred times, when the guests begged him for relief with their numb eyes, he could only hide under the empty black robe and indifferently grant their wishes.

So, after confirming that the black mist will erase all traces of himself, Zhao Ye took off the black robe to cover his heart, and turned to face the guests with a real appearance, listening to their last words before they died. discourse.

This is probably what the guests call "gentleness".

Shaking his head, Zhao Yecang got up and went to the cashier to settle the bill and plan to go home. He has no plans to contact Lu Shixi, just like he has not communicated with anyone in the player communication group for the time being.

However, it backfired.

As soon as Zhao Yesui walked out of the door of the restaurant, the system interface jumped out in front of him.

[It has been detected that the distance between the player Yelin and the special object is no more than 1km for more than six hours]

[Special scene scarlet frenzy night has been opened]

[Coming to the scene]

[10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1]

[start transmission]

When the incident happened suddenly, Zhao Yesui only had time to sit on the bench by the roadside, and it suddenly became dark in front of him.

After he regained consciousness, he found himself standing on a piece of dry and cracked dark red land with a pitch-black sky above his head. There were several obvious cracks running through the sky, dividing the sky into several parts.

These are secondary things, and the most important thing is that he did not enter this scene alone.

Beside him, Miss Lu Shixi was standing with a slightly frowning brow. After noticing someone around her, she immediately pulled away vigilantly, but when she saw that it was Zhao Yeshou, she stopped again.

She hesitated to speak, but her eyes that had been scrutinized couldn't help but bring a bit of pity. Looking at Zhao Yeshou, she asked uncertainly, "Are you... a player?"

It seems that "Zhao Yesui"'s behavior of standing shoulder to shoulder with a taxi just now left a very deep impression on her.

The doubtful tone, the pity in his eyes, and the indisputable expression of mourning for his misfortune and anger at his indisputable expression immediately gave Zhao Ye a coat of silence.

p.s. Originally wanted to be more updated, but today, for Sister La's birthday party, I didn't have time (x

Chapter 22 What does it mean that I am actually a player?

What do you mean I'm actually a player?

Do I not look like a player?

Zhao Yesui fell silent.

Lu Shixi's remarks directly killed the topic.

There is no doubt that she took the group performance "Zhao Yesao" just now as the real Zhao Yessao, but Zhao Yessang can't refute it now, after all, it has been confirmed that the other party does not know that he is the owner of No. 3507 Anke Street. , What I have to do now is to separate the player Ye Lin from that urban strange news, and I can't get on fire anymore.

So he could only forcefully say: "Yes, I'm a player, what's wrong?"

Lu Shixi hesitated to speak, looked at Zhao Yeshou pitifully, as if he wanted to say something, but didn't say anything in the end.

But Zhao Yesui could guess what she wanted to say.

"Brother, how did you end up like this as a player?"

Zhao Yesui admitted that the script he arranged temporarily was a little bit bloody, but as a drama, there is still the most basic contradiction, and he wouldn't be so licking himself, right?

...Well, Zhao Yesui admitted that he did lick it a little bit.

Just a little bit.

"Anyway, we are now in the same scene, right?" Zhao Yesui tried to change the subject and said, "So, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Yesui has completely sorted out the current situation.

As long as he doesn't say it, who knows that he once killed Lu Shixi?

According to the "Notes for Beginners", after thousands of years of development, players are no longer an existence that must live in the shadows. Although some rules still need to be followed, it is not like the reckless era, once the identity is exposed, it will be divided into life and death.

The player's identity is indeed exposed to Lu Shixi, but correspondingly, the player's identity of the other party is also exposed to himself. Next, just insist that you are a new player Ye Lin, and beware of being silenced by Lu Shixi. .

"I can't trust you." Lu Shixi quickly calmed down and said lightly, "But before that, I think it's better for us to identify the enemy and me."

Zhao Ye raised his eyebrows, and without saying anything, he unlocked the phone and started typing on it.

After a while, the two looked at each other and showed the phone to each other at the same time.

"Kill Shen Yi Demon"

"It seems that our mission is the same." Lu Shixi said lightly: "Shen Yimo...you leave, the scene will officially start in three minutes, I can solve it alone, I don't worry about you being by my side."

The other party made it clear that he did not trust him, and also said that he could solve the task goal alone. Of course Zhao Yesui, a poor, weak and helpless life professional player, could not ask for it. He readily agreed on the spot, and then took out himself from the inventory. [Mingdefang Huayou IV steam-assisted wheelchair].

Lu Shixi was also attracted by the big treasure that Zhao Yesui took out. He watched Zhao Yesao skillfully start the steam engine, sat in the wheelchair with the neat roar, and turned around a few times, the corners of his mouth held back. I kept pumping.

She hesitated, but asked aloud, "This is your... vehicle?"

"Yes." Zhao Yesui replied, "Low displacement, high power, clean, environmentally friendly and pollution-free, but it's a bit uncomfortable to open the hood."

God TM Convertible!

You didn't cover it at all!

Lu Shixi took a deep breath, resisted the thought of complaining, forced himself to turn his attention away from Zhao Yesao, and began to prepare for the upcoming battle.

As she said, except for some special scenes, the general scene will have a five-minute preparation time before the start to let the players get ready. own choice.

Zhao Yesui waited boredly for the transparent barrier in front of her to disappear. Out of the corner of the eye, she saw a faint purple magic circle emerge from Lu Shixi's left hand, and then she reached into the magic circle, and there was a magic sword exuding blue flames. She was slowly pulled out.

"Huh, Wang Zhili?"

Just when Zhao Yechao was looking forward to seeing the whole picture of the sword, he found that Lu Shixi suddenly stopped.

its stuck?

A guess, not necessarily correct.

Only Lu Shixi knew what kind of predicament he had encountered.

[Reflection in the blue abyss]

[Person: Transcendent]

[Type: Weapon/One-Handed Sword]

[Equipment requirements: Abyss Bloodline + Extraordinary Personality + Extraordinary One-Handed Sword Specialty + Abyss Demon Sword Specialization + 14 points of strength + 16 points of agility]

[Note: When the abyss stared at you, you slashed it and forged the shards into this one-handed sword]

"It's over, six dimensions are not enough."

Lu Shixi only felt that her whole body was trembling in the hot weather, and she could rely on special occupations to reduce other needs, but only six dimensions could not be mentioned.

"Item bar, save the item bar!"

She hurriedly rummaged through the inventory, and it turned out that she, who has always had the title of "Backpack Cleaning Master", did not live up to this title, there was no sundries, only a bunch of equipment that she could not use now. Supplies and disposable consumables were all used up in the last battle of life and death, and there was no chance of replenishment at all.

"Shen Yimo's speed is not fast, but I can only be regarded as a half demon with better physical strength now. If I want to race against it, I have no chance of winning, and it seems that I have no chance of winning..."

At this moment, Lu Shixi noticed Zhao Yeshou.

In other words, the wheelchair under Zhao Yesui.

Gritting his teeth, Lu Shixi stopped casting the magic sword, looked at Zhao Yeshou, and asked earnestly, "How fast can your wheelchair run?"

"It seems to be from 60 yards the fastest?" Zhao Ye replied calmly when he saw that Shixi's eyes were wrong, while preparing to run away, lest the other party suddenly want to kill people and steal treasures.

However, Lu Shixi did not do the worst thing Zhao Yeshou imagined, but bowed slightly to Zhao Yesao and said seriously: "Sorry, I just misestimated my strength, And made a wrong judgment on this basis.”

"So, can I trouble you to take me with you when you run away?"

p.s. I thought about it for a long time when I wrote this chapter, because this plot is indeed a bit of a routine, so I was thinking about whether to write some less routine plots.

But in the end I figured it out. In fact, there is no way in the world, and as many people walk, it becomes a way. There are too many anti-routines, and it becomes a routine, just like the hard-hitting ghost flow that was originally an anti-routine has finally become a routine, but it makes people nostalgic for traditional spiritual novels, and the routine can only be said to be well written. , is not bad or bad, the people like to hear it, who is my microphone?

Chapter 23: On the Possibility of Exhaustive Tests for True Names

Run the road with you?

Zhao Yesui looked at Lu Shixi, and did not understand why she would say such a thing.

Only from the information she has revealed so far, she should be a very powerful player.

The mermaid king's treasury has been looted, and the reward that the mermaid king casually set is worth thousands of dollars. Resurrection from the dead, the law that seems to be able to avoid the black fog, and the sword drawn from the air just now, how strong it is.

This kind of player, even if he is running, won't be able to run a wheelchair with a maximum speed of 60 yards per hour, right?

Although Zhao Yesui didn't quite understand this kind of unclear request, but when he thought that if he refused, he might have to perform a full martial arts exercise, so he cautiously agreed: "It's okay to bring you one."

"But how are you going to sit?"

Zhao Yeshou reminded kindly: "This is a single-person wheelchair. Considering that I still have to operate the wheelchair, there should be no way for two people to sit together."

"Oh, you're not wearing a skirt... Then why don't you try standing or squatting on the handle, then grab the back of the chair for balance?"

Just thinking about this action, Lu Shixi felt that this was not something that carbon-based organisms could do.

"...No need, if the speed is 60 yards per hour, it is impossible to stand firm like this." Lu Shixi politely declined Zhao Yesui's kind proposal.

The only place left, then, seems to be there.

So, half a minute later, Lu Shixi knelt on the wheelchair with his knees apart, leaned forward with his upper body, grabbed the back of the chair with both hands to maintain balance, turned his head slightly to the side, and tried not to block Zhao Yesui's sight.

"Can you see the road ahead clearly?"

Lu Shixi asked seriously.

It's just that because her head is in Zhao Yecang's ear now, it sounds a little subtle.