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Today, there is something that makes Long feel very happy. On the monthly sci-fi monthly ticket list, our "Terrorist Web Article" has been blasted. Well, the book that was blasted by us in one day last week has caught up again.

In fact, Xiaolong has been waiting for a long time, brothers, let’s have another wave of monthly ticket frenzy and tell him that all struggles are meaningless things, and its struggles can only bring us greater pleasure!

The gap is only 50 votes away. The next chapter will be written at about 12 o'clock. Long strives to write it and publish it before 0 o'clock. I hope everyone will have stabbed it down by then.

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Xuan Xuan washed the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen. When she came out, she saw Zhao Zhu sitting at the dining table with a pen in his hand, the tip of which was constantly drawing and writing on the paper in front of him.

"Are you going out this afternoon?" Xuan Xuan asked.

Zhao Zhu raised his head, rubbed his eyebrows a little tiredly, and shook his head.

"Are you tired?"

Not knowing why, Xuan Xuan naturally took the initiative to walk behind Zhao Zhu and pinch Zhao Zhu's shoulders.

"Comfortable." Zhao Zhu smiled, and then continued to write something on the paper.

After pinching for ten minutes, Xuan Xuan left and went upstairs to go back to her room. She hadn't done her homework to worship the Buddha today. As long as there are no accidents, she will basically not fall behind. Sometimes, many things In fact, it does take a form, but if you don't even want to take a form, it's hard to show any piety in it.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Zhu stretched his waist, picked up the paper and looked at it again. The paper contained Zhao Zhu's own analysis of the next mission world, "The Night Watchman in the Funeral Home". The situation, the environment that may be encountered, and the teammates that may be encountered have all been considered and planned. The group owner announced the list of this task, but only hid Zhao Zhu's name. There were 5 people participating in this mission, but only 4 people's names were listed on the announcement. There is no fifth person's name.

That is to say, except Zhao Zhu himself, no one can know that Zhao Zhu actually wants to enter this task, and among the four people, two of them have a task completion degree of 3, and the other two have a task completion degree of 2. It was found by Zhao Zhu through his administrator privileges.

This should be a task that is not very difficult. Moreover, according to Zhao Zhu's conjecture. I was treated by those four people as a newcomer who joined the mission world for the first time, because in the low-end mission, the newcomer did not have a name before joining, and they had to wait until they survived the first mission. to be able to join the group.

In this piece of paper, Zhao Zhu puts himself into the role of a newcomer to analyze the pros and cons. After all, they all came from the newcomer's time, so how do newcomers survive and face seniors and how seniors view newcomers, Zhao Zhu They all have their own experiences, and everything on this piece of paper is completely targeted.

Generally read it again. Feeling that there was nothing left out, Zhao Zhu suddenly felt a little interesting that he, the Eastern administrator, actually had to participate in a mission with a group of low-level people, and it seemed that he hadn't taken a mission world so seriously for a long time.

The local dog has fallen asleep on the sofa, lying on his side. The tail fell on the edge of the sofa.

Zhao Zhu walked over, picked up the dog, sent it to the bed in its room, and covered it with the quilt.

When he walked back to the living room, Zhao Zhu saw that the tea on the coffee table in the living room suddenly changed color. A faint turquoise appeared.

Although Zhao Zhu couldn't use his mental power to scan at this time, he still knew who was coming. He immediately said:

"Why are you back?"

As soon as Zhao Zhu finished speaking, a small green snake like a loach emerged from the teacup, shook his head, looked at Zhao Zhu, and spat out a letter.

"You're an ordinary person now. You really don't need me?"

The green snake's voice was neutral, indistinguishable from men and women, and there was a kind of majesty in its tone, but it subconsciously lowered its voice, apparently for fear of waking up the dog.

"No need, you have already broken away from the contract relationship with me, and even the relationship that my body forcibly contained part of your soul into my body during Nirvana has been lifted, you have nothing to do with me now, if I To go to that place, you can't go with me either."

Qing Snake curled his body speechlessly and hung it on the mouth of the teacup, then stretched out his snake's head toward the outside, "Well, I'll practice in this Qilin Mountain, and when your strength recovers and you need me, I'll come back again. Come back and sign a new contract with you."

"Can."

"Then take care of yourself, don't really die."

After the green snake finished speaking, it turned into a blue light and shot out from the window.

Zhao Zhu walked over and closed the window. This green snake can be considered a bit of loyalty. Of course, its purpose is more because signing a contract with Zhao Zhu can improve the realm and life level faster. , I guess the sweetness I tasted before is too great, and I still can't bear it.

However, this kind of purpose is also harmless. All creatures with intelligence have this tendency to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Sitting back on the sofa again, Zhao Zhu lit a cigarette but didn't smoke it. He just held it between his fingers and watched the clock on the wall move little by little. He didn't know how long he watched. Behind the ashtray, Zhao Zhu muttered to himself:

"Really, there is a little expectation."

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"Quest World: The Night's Watch at The Funeral Home begins!"

"Participants: DX Chen, When Hua Wu is Red, Poor Little E, Toffee, Zhao Zhu."

"Mission Attribute: Struggle for Survival!"

"Main quest: Survive in the funeral home area for 7 days."

"Side Mission: Unknown."

When the mission came, Zhao Zhu was neatly dressed and lay on the bed to rest. He was no longer his former self, so it was also a very important preparatory measure to adjust his mental state to the best before entering the mission world.

When the time came, Zhao Zhu found that the bed under him had disappeared, and it had become a kind of sleeper for a bus. At this time, he was lying on it, covered with a dirty blanket.

Zhao Zhu didn't act rashly, and now he doesn't have the capital to act rashly. Soon, voices and people talking came from other parts of the bus.

"Okay, we've entered the mission world. Now we should all be on the bus. This bus will drive into a funeral home without incident. We have to survive there for seven days, which is a week. Now, come and do it first. Let me introduce myself. It’s best to tell us your strengths and the equipment you have, so that we can better team up to complete this mission. My hope is that everyone can survive this mission and breathe back into the real world. fresh air."

A stern male voice rang out.

Zhao Zhu also lifted the blanket on his body. Get off the sleeper and walk to the middle of the aisle.

There are already 2 men and 2 women standing there. One of the men is wearing a military camouflage, but Zhao Zhu can tell that it is not the style distributed in the army, but should be purchased outside. It is this man who spoke before. Yes, with a whole body of tendon meat, it looks very powerful and imposing. At this time, it is reasonable for him to come out and start.

The mission attribute of this world is to struggle for survival, not a type of treasure hunt and plot, so everyone will encounter extremely terrifying dangers, otherwise what is the meaning of this "struggle for survival"?

So, tasks with this property are generally encountered. It is more likely that everyone will be in a group together.

The five people were all standing on one side, and the military camouflage man said again:

"Let's start with me. My group ID is DX Chen, my real name is Dong Xingchen, and I have a mission completion degree of 3. I'm strengthening Qigong."

Dong Xingchen finished. Another man beside him said, "When my group ID was Hua Wu Zaihong, my real name was Li Hua, and the mission completion degree was 3. The power of mind was strengthened."

Li Hua's height is not very high, giving people a feeling of being sick, but his eyes are very sharp, with strong pertinence.

"My group ID is Toffee. The real name is Mitang, the mission completion degree is 2, and the strengthening is the Taoist priest."

Hearing that this cute-looking girl was strengthening the Taoist priest, everyone's eyes couldn't help but turn to her. Toffee was a little nervous for a while, with a shy look on her face, obviously not used to other people's eyes.

It's just, Taoist priest, thinking about the name of this mission world, you know that this is a supernatural mission world, or a funeral home. The dangers that can be encountered here can actually be imagined in everyone's minds, but Taoist priests are Strengthening to restrain these situations, even if the task completion degree is only 2, but the effect may be greater than the task completion degree is 3!

Another petite girl also said: "My group id is Xiao E, my real name is Shi Qiuyue, the task completion degree is 2, and the enhancement is magic."

After everyone else finished introducing, Dong Xingchen's eyes fell on Zhao Zhu and he said:

"You're a newcomer~lightnovelpub.net~ Zhao Zhu nodded, but he didn't pretend to be anxious on purpose.

"Well, what's your name?"

"Zhao Zhu."

"Okay, come with us, don't hesitate, don't hold back, you can live, you know?"

"Know."

It seems that Zhao Zhu's performance of this "newcomer" is still quite satisfactory to everyone. For newcomers, as long as they don't hold back, they can contribute when appropriate. Although the contribution cannot be too great, it is better than nothing, which is also good.

The bus drove into a funeral home. The funeral home is very large, as you can tell from the size of the gate. But as soon as the bus came in, everyone felt that the surrounding temperature had dropped a lot, and their skin couldn't help but start to warm up. Goosebumps.

Finally, the bus stopped at the parking lot. Usually, when a hearse sends corpses for cremation, it also stops here. Further ahead, it is the incineration workshop. The corpses are usually pushed in by cars.

Zhao Zhu paid attention. The bus driver was a middle-aged man in blue overalls. He seemed to be aware of Zhao Zhu's gaze. The man turned his head and smiled strangely at Zhao Zhu.

The bus driver's smile slowly began to stiffen, and then he lay directly on the steering wheel. He died. The stench and corpse spots continued to rise from his body, and maggots began to come out of his nostrils.

Everyone else covered their noses and hurriedly got out of the car, while Zhao Zhu ran back to the car again and pulled something from the bus driver's neck.

"What are you doing, I told you not to run around!"

Dong Xingchen reprimanded Zhao Zhu.

Zhao Zhu hid things in his clothes, lowered his head, and let Dong Xingchen spit the stars flying. (To be continued.)

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