As the scumbag who was attacked

Chapter 70

Chapter 71

liquor store.

"Hey, did you find out? The name on the lore list has been updated, and there is only one name on it, what is it called Qishu, who is this person?"

"Che, I discovered it a long time ago. This Qishu, I heard that he destroyed several game worlds, and even extracted one of the world rules for his own use, causing that world to be destroyed directly. It’s a common practice, so it’s no wonder it’s not on the lore list.”

"Can the laws of the world be extracted? Can you still do this?"

"That's the means of top players. When you are strong enough to perceive the laws of the world, and it agrees with you, then when you leave the game world, you can ask it for some power of laws. If you are lucky, there will be a gift from it, but the probability is too low, I see that the seniors on the forum concluded that the probability is only one in ten thousand."

"However, the power of these laws is much more precious than the mission rewards we got. It is said that the things that many people dream of have been sold for sky-high prices in the black market. I sold you and me, and they can't be exchanged for a fraction. , So, it’s useless for you to ask these questions, let’s go back and accept the task honestly.”

"Hey, I didn't want to ask this, but I just heard that there are actually people on the list who can take on the mission, right? How many tasks do you have to do to save it?"

The man took a sip of sake and asked, "How many days has this name been hanging?"

"Let's take a look. It's been half a month. Today is the 16th day. There are a lot of people who have accepted the task, but no one has completed the task so far. This Qishu looks very powerful."

"No matter how powerful you are, it doesn't matter if you can't survive today," the man said calmly.

"Why is this?"

"Do you know why this list is called the lore list, because none of the people who have been on this list survived, especially No. 16 days."

"Why is this, tell me quickly?"

"The first half month is for us players to complete the task. It's only half a month. Once the time is over, if the name is still on the list, the law enforcement officer will handle it personally."

"Law enforcement officer? Who is that?"

"I don't know," the person who spoke rolled his eyes, "I heard that it is a professional title, but it seems to be just a person. Don't you read the forum? There are quite a lot of topic posts about this law enforcement officer."

"There are indeed quite a few, but each post says something different, I thought it was an organization."

"Who said, maybe it really is an organization."

"Is this law enforcement officer very powerful?"

"Everyone who is on the lore list is a person who is vicious and unpredictable. I heard that there was once a person who could become a god. He killed countless taskers within half a month. In the end, he was killed It was solved within a day, and it died quietly. No one knew how it died, but the name on the list suddenly disappeared, leaving behind the black leaf imprint of the logo, you Say it's not great."

"So evil?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's evil or not. Anyway, it has nothing to do with us. They are only in charge of the lore list. As long as you don't commit crimes on it, it doesn't matter how you feel at ease."

"However, it's really strange to say that sometimes we all suspect that this law enforcement officer may not be a human being, but a weapon specially developed by the Lord God Company to solve these problems. Otherwise, those top players who can't solve these problems in half a month, how could they get here? In other people's hands, it's just a day's work."

"If someone really has this strength, why is he still staying in this world and going to the Outer Heaven?"

"You say so, it seems to be the same."

Before the man finished speaking, he heard a cough from the counter. There were not many people in this small shop, and the man coughed so hard that he caught the attention of the two sitting by the window. The force has attracted the past.

I saw a young man leaning against the wooden counter, with a slender and perfect figure, dressed in black, a very simple style, dark in color, with only faint red lines on the cuffs. As for the face, only a scroll hanging on the side of the waist can be seen, with ink patterns on a white background, exquisite and exquisite, it looks like nothing ordinary.

The young man coughed for a long time, then covered his face, and said in a hoarse voice, "Xiaoer, your Zhuyeqing is too spicy."

"Is there any wine with a lighter taste?"

"Guest officer, the only thing that is lighter is Peach Blossom Drunk."

The young man thought for a while, "All right, how much?"

"One thousand points."

The young man looked down at his points interface and fell silent for a while.

"Forget it, I can't afford it."

The man turned around and left without any embarrassment.

The two people were paying attention to this side, and when the young man turned around and saw the face, although it was not clear, they were really stunned for a while, and it was not until they walked out of the shop for a long time that they realized it and complained one after another.

"Such a good-looking man is actually a poor ghost."

"That's right, you can't even afford a jar of wine. How poor must you be?"

……

"Qishu, maliciously damaged six places in the game world, destroyed one place, and was not allowed to extract one part of the world's laws. The crime index is S-level," a lazy and hoarse voice read slowly, the man let go, The scroll in his hand turned into dots of fluorescent light, the glazed glass shone brightly, and turned into dust in all directions.

The young man raised his eyes slightly, "It must be you."

The person who was blocked looked at the dissipated scroll in surprise, with a solemn expression, "Are you a law enforcement officer?"

The young man pressed the center of his eyebrows, as if he had a headache, "Who called the law enforcement officer?"

"Tell me, are you Qishu?"

"I am, but," the man stopped talking as soon as he started, and looked down with a stiff expression, only to see a sword stuck in his chest at some point, the blade was sharp, and it was still glowing The cold light, the hilt of the sword is made of wood, and the patterns carved on it have even been worn so that they can't be seen clearly.

It entered the chest almost instantly, and the blood was coagulated before it could flow out, and the right hand pinned to the back of the man had not yet had time to take out what he wanted to take out.

Then he fell to the ground with a bang, with a hint of astonishment on his face, obviously he didn't expect that just a sword would kill him.

As soon as the young man raised his hand, the sword flew out. It was actually a broken sword, half of which was intact, and the other half disappeared. There was no blood on the sword, and it was completely clean.

"Yes, just say yes, and the nonsense will be avoided."

The young man yawned as he spoke, turned around and walked a few steps with the broken sword in his hand, before complaining.

"Just one person, still disturbing my lucid dream."

The young man walked a few more steps, and the scene around him turned into flowing light and flying shadows. When he stopped, there was a peach forest in front of him. The branches were full of delicate and bright red flowers, and the smog and glow were shining.

The clear sunlight fell, and the breeze blew the peach blossoms all over the tree, and the young man stepped on them mercilessly. As he walked in, the fragrance of the peach blossoms became stronger and stronger, until the young man couldn't help but sneezed, and he stopped walking. accelerate.

There is a lake inside, the water of the lake is exceptionally clear, reflecting the floating clouds in the sky, beside the lake is a bamboo house, a stone table, and a man in Tsing Yi is dancing with a sword. Murderous, when he saw someone coming, he held a beautiful and freehand sword flower, and put away the sword.

"So fast?" the man in Tsing Yi asked.

This is really a person who looks like a landscape painting, the breath around him is pure, clear and cold, and even his voice is cold and clean, like the water from a mountain spring that has not been soaked, but the gaze that falls on the young man has a soft and warm color.

"Only one person," said the young man, putting the broken sword on the stone table, with a somewhat puzzled tone, "When did my sword break?"

"Your sword, but you came to ask me."

The man's tone was helpless, "Perhaps when you were sleeping, this sword has been around for a long time, why don't you change it?"

The young man thought for a while.

"It's too troublesome, let's just use it."

The man frowned slightly, and said in disapproval, "You only use this weapon, and now it is a broken sword. What if the sword is destroyed while using it?"

"If it's ruined, it will be ruined," the young man looked indifferent, and then a hint of impatience flashed between his brows, "This list is updated more and more frequently, and I feel like I can't sleep well."

"Half a month isn't enough for you to sleep?" the man in white laughed.

"That's not enough," the young man yawned again, "Forget it, I'll go to sleep, call me if I need something."