Infinite script kill

Chapter 317 Choosing a Script (Third Change, Ask for a Monthly Ticket!!)

"Welcome to the Script Killing Experience Hall!"

When the door was pushed open, the magnetic sound caused Xu Tong's originally happy face to collapse instantly. When he squinted, he found that the receptionist at the counter was not a sister, but a white-haired boy in a suit.

The boy was dressed in a neat suit. Although he was young, his hair and eyebrows were already frosty white.

Looks like he has some kind of albinism, but that's not quite the case, because the guy's skin isn't fair, technically a bit dark.

"Hello, we are here to participate in this script world, and I have a privilege to choose scripts, right?"

The boy nodded, looked at Xu Tong curiously, and then nodded.

He smiled and said, "Yes, before the start of the script, the host will specifically ask you if you want to use this privilege, and if you use it, they will guide you to choose the script."

Although Xu Tong felt the strange look in the boy's eyes, he couldn't help becoming alert.

With the help of the eye of fate, he looked at the boy, but there was nothing on the boy's head.

On the contrary, it was Qimen's power that made him feel the strong resonance between the surrounding environment and the boy himself.

My heart suddenly became strange.

A person's fate is the result of the resonance of various factors in the natural environment. Work occupies a part, and life also occupies a part. Even every action of this person will arouse part of the resonance.

If the work vibes are particularly strong, it means that the work is very important to someone.

For example, a novel author who writes online articles has a particularly strong resonance with the keyboard, because he can do nothing but write novels.

But this resonance is not necessarily positive, and there may be negatives, so there are certain reasons why authors of novels are often in particularly poor health.

But no matter what kind of job it is, it is impossible to occupy all of this person's life, but under Qimen's feeling, the young man in front of him seems to be a part of this place, and his whole body resonates strongly with the surrounding environment.

Could it be that they will never be able to leave the script library?

Xu Tong pondered all kinds of possibilities in his heart, and then entered the hall with Gao Zhuo.

The two came earlier, and there were only two people waiting in the hall.

A man was wearing a neat suit and carrying a briefcase in his hand, as if he just got off work, and he looked a little awkward sitting on the chair.

On the side was a woman in her thirties, holding a cigarette in one hand, with heavy makeup on her face, she squinted at Xu Tong and Gao Zhuo, and then turned her gaze aside.

Xu Tong and Gao Zhuo glanced at each other, and they sat casually on the sofa on the other side.

As for the other two players, Xu Tong didn't judge whether they were newbies or old players.

Because the luck above their heads was very special, the woman was still normal except for a little red light, but the head of the man in the suit was shrouded in a cloud of blood, and there seemed to be something hidden in the cloud.

Xu Tong glanced at the time, his heart moved, and he silently calculated the script for the two of them this time.

The hexagrams obtained are actually family hexagrams, [Fenghuo family Xun up and down. 】

Xu Tong took out the Plum Blossom Yishu, flipped through a few pages, and found the annotation of this hexagram: "There is nothing wrong with it, and there is a sign of a happy event. If you work with your family, you will benefit greatly. Otherwise, you will be in danger."

Just when he was wondering why this hexagram appeared, as the bell rang, Xu Tong raised his head and saw the secret door on the wall opened.

But to his great surprise, the person who came out was not the coquettish and charming host in the past, but the young lady at the front desk, Amei.

She was dressed in a white fox fur dress, her long hair was tied behind her head, and there were golden hairpins on it, making her look rich and dignified.

"Hiss!!" Gao Zhuo took a look, and his face was grinning from ear to ear.

Today, there are only four difficulty levels, and even the host is theirs. I couldn't help shouting in my heart: "Post it, post it, the privilege is in hand, I have the world, this time it's a vacation."

At this time, Amei glanced at Xu Tong and Gao Zhuo, and said softly: "Welcome everyone to participate in this script killing game. I am the host of this game, Amei. Next, please follow me."

After speaking, he turned around and walked ahead to lead the way.

Xu Tong and the others followed suit unhurriedly. When they passed through the tunnel, A-Mei pointed to the five rooms in front of her, but she didn't let them choose. Instead, she looked at Xu Tong: "After entering the red gate, you have three 10 minutes option."

"what!"

The man and woman on the side were very surprised, and the woman asked directly; "Why can he enter the red door, and what does it mean to have the right to choose?"

"Sorry, I have no right to disclose player privacy."

A-mei politely refused to answer the woman's question, and the woman continued to ask unwillingly; "Then, don't we have to wait here for half an hour?"

"No, the time inside is different from the time outside. After he enters, you can choose the portal directly. Behind each door corresponds to the identity you are playing this time."

After hearing Amei's explanation, the woman calmed down.

After Xu Tong nodded towards Gao Zhuo, he stepped into the red gate.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see four figurines on the table in front of you. Each figurine is holding a flag of a different color.

Under the small ceramic figurines, there is a script for each.

As long as he chooses a certain script, he can pull out the corresponding chess piece in the hand of the ceramic figurine.

Xu Tong randomly picked up a script and read it at a glance.

The time point of this script is the story centered on the Kowloon seizure of the throne during the Kangxi period. The direction of the script is nothing more than camp opposition, but it is not a dual camp, but a confrontation between multiple camps.

I will act as a doorman and assist one of them to win the throne.

After Xu Tong read it carefully, he shook his head and put down the script in his hand. This script is too huge, and there will be several wars in it that have never been seen in history. It is impossible to complete the task without going in for two or three years.

Then he picked up the script on the other side and watched it. It was a fictional script, and it was also a Western script. After reading it carefully, Xu Tong threw it back.

Although this script looks quite interesting, full of weird and magical western style, but he doesn't like it, the most important thing is that the prop cards harvested from each script are more or less connected with the script world, and his current The size of the item card is still a little bit more eastward.

Turning to the third script, it is true that it is from the East, but the background is the war-torn era of the Japanese Kingdom. It tells the story of various monsters and ghosts transforming into human forms, and onmyojis slaying demons and defending the way.

Xu Tong pouted, it was clearly a story about a righteous elf who changed into an adult to coexist harmoniously with humans in order to avoid being chased and killed by humans, but was chased and killed by a group of sinister and cunning villains.

How can a kind and upright person like myself play the role of a bad guy like Onmyoji?

After giving up the third script, Xu Tong turned his attention to the last script.

"I hope that the general will not be selected from the dwarfs." Xu Tong said silently, if the last script did not meet his own ideas, then he could only choose the background of the script of Wa Kingdom.

At worst, the worst result is to play an onmyoji.

But when he opened the last script, he looked carefully at the script in front of him, and couldn't help but his eyes brightened, and he looked more carefully.

For fear of missing a word.

It's a pity that the script only briefly described the direction of development and the role I played, but didn't mention a word about the content of the plot.

After he had carefully read the entire script, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and put the script in his arms: "That's it!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled the flag off the hand of the ceramic man in front of him.

"Reminder, you have already selected this script world, and there are 30 seconds to enter the script, please get ready!"

"Because you have a special wealth bonus, the identity of this script has changed!"

"Warning, this script is a magically modified script, please don't take it for granted!"

"The countdown begins..."

Accompanied by the reminder of the countdown, Xu Tong's eyes dimmed suddenly, followed by the sound of Peking Opera, and when he looked back, he found that he was sitting on a chair in a tea house. , Hearing that voice, Xu Tong got goose bumps all over his body.

This is much better than singing by yourself, and you will be a master when you hear it.

Just when Xu Tong wanted to take a closer look at who it was, a young man beside him suddenly squeezed out from the crowd behind him and rushed in front of him.

As soon as he raised his hand, a sharp dagger was grasped in the palm of his hand: "You dog thief, pay back my sister's life!"

Such a simple and mediocre stab, Xu Tong saw it for real, but now he can only watch the dagger pierced into his lower abdomen, and then his body fell heavily, and his vision began to blur, as if he was asleep same.

It wasn't until the young master's shouts sounded next to his ears that Xu Tong suddenly opened his eyelids to take a look.

A fat woman wiping a thick foundation was sitting beside her bed, crying like pear blossoms with rain, and the three maidservants beside her were also crying, and they kept wiping their faces with their palms.

Xu Tong squinted his eyes and saw that they were crying. These three girls were obviously laughing. If it wasn't for the fat woman beside the bed whose eyes were swollen from crying, she might have seen the three maids by now. trick.

"Son, that goddamn bastard, if something happens to you, how will mother live?"

The fat woman showed her identity with a loud voice, Xu Tong closed his eyes and thought about it, and the information of his identity at this time suddenly appeared in his mind.

This look really shocked him.

It turned out that his status at the moment was not small, his father was an official of the third rank, and he was a member of the imperial guard army.

I am the young master of this family and the only male in the family.

If you want to say what level a third-rank official is, well, in reality, it is definitely a ministerial leader.

But the power is definitely greater than the ministerial level.

And the fat woman in front of her is naturally the eldest grandmother of the family, and also her own mother at this moment.

Seeing his own mother crying pear blossoms with rain, and the girls behind were secretly laughing, Xu Tong frowned, pointed to the three girls behind and said: "Mother, if I die, you let the girls behind Just come down and accompany me."

Hearing this, the three maidservants behind the grandma turned pale and knelt on the ground with a plop, not knowing what to say for a while.

But what was even more desperating was that the grandma immediately nodded her head and agreed when she heard the words, she turned her head and said with a sneer: "The young master treats you well on weekdays, are you willing or not?"

(End of this chapter)