Infinite script kill

Chapter 701 The Second Primordial Spirit
"This guy is crazy! Use Daomen's treasure as a bargaining chip to hunt you down!!"

Gao Zhuo's voice echoed in the team channel.

It seems that it is unreasonable for Zhang Haisheng to do so.

Gu Xibai was thousands of miles away, so he didn't know what was going on, so he didn't make a speech.

Compared with Gao Zhuo's mood, Xu Tong seemed very calm, or he didn't feel any surprise about it.

The two of them hadn't planned to leave room for each other ever since they tore their skins apart in Meizhuang.

What's the point of being a human being and keeping a line so that we can meet each other in the future? Such words lie to ghosts, and ghosts don't believe it.

Don't let me seize the opportunity, seize the opportunity and I will kill you, which is the reflection of the two of them.

Gu Xibai waited for Gao Zhuo to finish yelling before opening his mouth to remind Xu Tong.

"Head, your identity information has been exposed. If necessary, you can inform your family. As far as I know, many of the players are part-time hunters. These people have no bottom line and can do everything. Come out."

The struggle between players is not limited to the script world.

Even if they meet in reality, it may be life and death.

Among them are some powerful and murderous players who will look for other players as prey in reality.

It is rumored that there is such an organization called Shark, which uses powerful intelligence resources to collect all the information on the reward list that can be hunted, and then sorts out the information and gives it to those hunters to earn bounties.

These hunters, relying on the information they have, kidnap, kill, and have no bottom line. Once they find out your information, their first target is your family.

Arrest your family and use it as a threat. Even if you are obedient and obedient, they will choose to kill you after killing you.

This is also the reason why many players try their best to hide their real information. Once the information is exposed, their family members will be the first to be unlucky.

There are countless cases like this, so Gu Xibai reminded Xu Tong.

"Family... um..."

Hearing Gu Xibai's proposal, Xu Tong held his chin with one hand and pondered for a long time. The only family members he could think of in his mind were the old fellows in the hospital, except for Master and Master.

However, there is no such old guy in his own information, so there shouldn't be any problem.

As for Gao Zhuo, he is not on the list, and there is no major problem.

Thinking of this, Xu Tong said to the two of them:
"Have you eaten the Great Huai Pill? If you haven't, try to eat it. If you can get the ability to get out of the body, you might as well try to participate."

Since Zhang Haisheng is open to all players, Gao Zhuo and Gu Xibai cannot miss such a good opportunity.

"Okay!! I'll eat it after I finish training."

Gao Zhuo couldn't wait for Da Huai Dan.

Eating such a top-quality pill can greatly increase his strength. He is still in the training ground of the exhibition and plans to pass this level before taking the pill to improve his strength.

Gu Xibai said that he would eat it at night.

Xu Tong then closed the team channel. Now that he has reached a critical moment, he doesn't intend to bother about these trivial matters anymore.

But I couldn't help muttering in my heart: "What is this guy doing??" Is it really to kill himself? ?

Xu Tong expressed doubts about this, because this method is too radical, and it is not like the method thought up by a person like Zhang Haisheng who likes to plan before making a move.

Perhaps, this is more like a pretense...

But Xu Tong couldn't think about it for the time being, the Primordial Spirit's sacrificial training had reached a critical moment, so he couldn't be distracted, so he closed his eyes and meditated, increasing the sacrifice of the Primordial Spirit's fire.

"Rumble..."

Fatty, who was refined by the fire sacrifice of the primordial spirit, would have lightning flashes on his body from time to time. His originally huge body became smaller and smaller in the flames, until it finally changed to the size of an adult's palm, and then gradually began to become transparent little by little.

Time passed minute by minute until the early hours of the night.

A prompt sounded from the item book.

"Ding! Because of your behavior, the item card [Magic Paper Fatty] has been destroyed!!"

Xu Tong opened his eyes, and a strange feeling came to him.

I saw that Fatty's body in front of him was already turning into gray powder, and a transparent shrunken version of Fatty was floating in the air on the powder.

This little fat man's body was shining brightly, shining with the light of pure sun in the dark, and there were electric arcs flickering on his body from time to time.

Staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes with Xu Tong, the two shared vision, looking at each other, and suddenly felt like looking in a mirror.

However, if you feel it carefully, you can still feel the difference between the two.

Xu Tong can feel that Fatty is not completely himself, he has independent thinking and even emotions.

It's each other, but it's not each other, it's me and it's not me.

This is the rumored Second Soul.

"It's finally done!!"

Xu Tong's heart skipped a beat.

The little fat man passed through the partition in the basement and flew to the sky outside.

Under the starry sky at night, the surroundings are dark, only the lights of a few houses in the distance are still on.

Facing the strange world in front of him, Xu Tong didn't use his will to interfere with the little fat man, he wanted the little fat man to use his own thinking to see what the world looks like.

I was also curious about what the little fat man would do if he didn't interfere.

I saw the little fat man open his hands, feeling the cool breeze in the air, his piercing eyes looking around curiously, just like a newborn baby, full of curiosity about this world.

He flew over the street, looked at the street cleaners who had begun to sweep the road, and saw the food stalls on the side of the road, which had already started pushing carts and setting up tables and chairs on the side of the road.

Looking at the freshly baked fried dough sticks and pot helmets, the little fat man couldn't help but smash his small mouth. He tried to open his mouth to the boss in front of him, but found that he still couldn't speak.

And these people couldn't see the existence of the little fat man at all, they could only feel a gust of warm wind blowing across their faces, and they didn't feel anything unusual.

The little fat man continued to walk forward, but on the empty road, occasionally there was only a car passing by in a hurry, and the dazzling high-beam lights made the little fat man jump.

Almost smashed the oncoming car, the front of the car tilted, and it hit the guardrail beside it before stopping.

Seeing that he had gotten into trouble, the little fat man quickly jumped up and ran away. He didn't know where he went. His chubby little face was momentarily at a loss, and he began to cower and want to turn around and run back.

Just when the little fat man was in a daze, the scent suddenly hit, and the scent was so strong that it instantly aroused the glutton in the little fat man's stomach, looking for the scent.

It was a copy booth.

The stall stands at the intersection of the road, and there is only one small table in front of the stall.

The white and tender Chaoshou fluctuates up and down in the soup pot. In the bowl beside it are red oily chili peppers, a spoonful of lard, served with coriander shallots, and crushed peanuts. Once a spoonful of hot soup is poured, the aroma is immediately gone. Float up.

The little fat man's stomach was already growling with hunger.

The owner of the stall is an old woman. Although she is old, her clothes are very clean, with blue background and white florals, and a turban on her head. After seeing the little fat man with her clear eyes, she enthusiastically greeted her. Beckoning: "Whose child are you, why are you so cute?"

Xu Tong, who was silently observing through Xiaopang's vision, was startled when he heard this, but he didn't expect the old woman to be able to see him.

Before he could think too much, the old lady put a bowl of hot chao shou on the table: "Son, come and eat, I don't want your money."

How could the little fat man hold it back now? He sat down in front of the table, no matter whether it was hot or not, he stuffed one into his mouth first.

Chaoshou is different from dumplings, they are big and round, almost two dumplings in one bite.

The meat stuffing inside has a fresh fragrance, and it is a pleasure for the taste buds when paired with the red soup, which is hot and sour.

"Slow down, eat slowly, this kid is really cute and chubby."

The old lady couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing when she saw the little fat man copying his hands one by one.

Just after finishing a bowl of chaoshou, the old woman brought another bowl: "Children, eat slowly, and go back early when you finish eating. It's almost dawn. If you like to eat, come here often, mother-in-law." Take your money."

As he spoke, he gently stroked the little fat man's head with his still warm palm. Although he could clearly feel the thick calluses on the old woman's palm, the feeling of this hand made the little fat man's newborn soul feel a burst of pain. Feeling like never before... very warm... very reassuring.

He waited until the little fat man ate up the large bowl on the table, and when he looked up again, he saw the old lady pushing the cart away, her figure gradually disappearing under the street lamps, and the sky in the distance was already white.

The little fat man smashed his mouth and jumped back to the basement.

The little guy seemed to be tired after walking around, and after circling around himself, he landed on top of his head, twisted his round buttocks, and slammed down hard.

Xu Tong immediately felt a slight sinking in his head, and after groping, he found that the little fat man had already entered his own sea of ​​consciousness. If he closed his eyes and rested his mind, he could still feel the little fat man curled up in a ball in the sea of ​​consciousness, and fell into a deep sleep .

Xu Tong took a deep breath and walked out from the basement. The sun had already risen in front of him, and the sunlight radiated on his cheeks, causing Xu Tong to squint his eyes.

"Brother Xu!!"

"Huh?" Xu Tong looked up, and saw that Mei Du had arrived in the corner at some time, squatting in the corner waiting for him.

"when did you come?"

"I just came here, I saw you meditating, I didn't dare to call you, so I waited for you here."

Meidu grinned.

When Xu Tong saw this, his heart suddenly became hot: "Come on, I'm hungry, let's go have a meal too."

"Okay, what are you eating?" Mei Du touched her belly, stood up and pulled Xu Tong outside.

"Um……"

Xu Tong thought for a while: "Copy hands, red soup copy hands..."

(End of this chapter)