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Chapter 123 [A copy between reality and illusion] (23)

The tiger's eyes sparkled, and two rays of light shot out as if electricity was generated in an empty room.

"???"

When the King Kong Hall Master saw this, he was horrified.

This is not a challenger at all, it is clearly a fierce tiger.

Occupational "Criminal Butcher" skill - "Thousands of Cuts"!
The next moment, as Big Boss Yu was stunned, the huge tiger actually stood up.

"Nima!"

With a body length of over five meters, what would it look like if it stood up?
The King Kong Hall Master felt like a dark cloud was looming over his head.

He, the boss, was three meters and five centimeters tall. Facing the tiger, he looked like a large piglet in comparison, weak, pitiful and helpless.

Then, the tiger swung its claws, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air.

Dozens of times in one second, so fast that the owner of the horse museum could not react at all.

The skill effect stops and the two tiger claws stop.

"you"

Before the big boss at the end of the level could finish his words, his burly body shattered like a building block. Chunks of flesh mixed with blood and broken bones splattered all over the ground.

The death looked so miserable.

"Ahhh (Fuck)!"

Gan Sheng straightened his tiger body, his two eyes like copper bells showing shock.

Last time, he used the meat cleaver to use "Thousand Cuts", but he couldn't do anything to the King Kong Hall Master. Now, he used the tiger claws to chop him into pieces.

"Soul-Sacrificing Charge, Lower Kick, Flash Step, no. I also have close combat, foot combat, and throwing skills. I'm just a tiger, what's the point of using swords and hidden weapons?"

In short, being able to use the skills of other professions when loading the "Tiger Monster" profession is already a great surprise. It makes the already powerful and outstanding profession even better.

"Aoaoaoaoao (like adding wings to a tiger)!" I have learned idioms before, and now I am experiencing them in person. It is so cool. The only thing I hope is that idioms such as "five horses pulling a body apart" and "cutting into eight pieces" will not come true in my life.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh (knowledge always gushes out inadvertently)."

After saying this, exit the copy.

"Comfortable."

Now that he is getting stronger and stronger, the strong sense of urgency of death that he had when he first came to this world has almost subsided.

"I still miss the old days when I could grind till death. Compared to grinding hundreds of thousands of times every night, the pace of grinding 50,000 times a day is so comfortable that I'm a little uncomfortable."

He Sheng a few months ago: "Do you want to listen to what you are saying?"

"I remember there's a reward I haven't seen yet."

After saying that, he reached out and pushed open the hanging flower door.

[Which scene do players need to play? 】

【Before permanent opening/After permanent opening. 】

"After it is permanently opened."

The next moment, the world was spinning.

"Shaobing~Shaobing~~~"

"River fish, fresh river fish, just caught from the Qing River this morning."

"Rouge and powder, they are all from the southern county town!"

A busy street, with vendors hawking their wares on both sides, and townspeople all around, occasionally stopping to buy some daily necessities or seasonal fruits, etc. Compared to the previous two copies, the whole world seemed to come alive.

"Master, don't you want to read my face, tell my fortune, or predict my fate?"

"Blind Zhang?"

"."

The fortune teller stared with his eyes wide open, looking as if he wanted to curse. Who of us is blind?

He Sheng slapped his forehead and smiled embarrassedly.

When he saw the other person, he couldn't say that he looked exactly like Zhang, the blind fortune teller in the town in the real world, but they were at least 60% to 70% similar. Plus, the other person had a younger face, so he blurted it out.

"Sir, although my last name is Zhang, my name is Zhang Cheng, and I am not blind." The fortune teller looked at the Liver Saint in gorgeous clothes and finally did not swear.

Nowadays, the easiest way to judge whether a person is easy to mess with is to observe his clothes and skin.

The former is easy to understand, and the latter is even easier to understand.

Which young master has dark skin and calloused hands?
Look at the man surnamed He, with delicate skin, more delicate than a woman's, and a pretty boy. Plus, he was wearing a robe that looked very expensive, so Zhang Cheng didn't dare to scold him.

"interesting."

He could naturally see what was going on in the fortune teller's mind.

"This world is so real, it's just like the real thing." The power of Chuihuamen is immeasurable. After saying that, he left the stall on his own.

Old Zhang looked at his back with a strange expression on his face.

"He looks like a rich man, but he turns out to be crazy. If the world isn't real, how could it be fake?"

In a flash, three days passed.

He Shengyi explored most of Qinghe Town in the copy world.

He found that the people in the whole town always lived according to a set trajectory. Most of the time, everything was peaceful. There might be small conflicts in between, but they would not lead to life and death.

Moreover, there are now three martial arts schools in the town.

As for the Huang family?

Still occupied by fox demons.

However, he did not take the initiative to provoke.

People who live according to a set trajectory every day are not NPCs without wisdom. For example, he once had breakfast in front of a small stall.

When I went there again the next day, people could recognize it immediately.

He had closely observed a martial arts student, whose daily routine was: home → martial arts school → home, a straight line. But occasionally, he would go to a restaurant to have a meal with his fellow apprentices.

Because of a hangover, he would wake up late the next day, missing his morning training at the gym, and would be scolded by his senior brothers who taught him boxing.

All in all, this world is both real and a little unreal.

The truth is, they live like people in the real world, there are some surprises in their days, and they respond just like people in the real world, without any dullness at all.

What is false is that their lives are regulated within a framework. The vendors sell their wares honestly every day, the students in the boxing gym practice boxing diligently, and people from all walks of life live according to their identities and professions.

"It would be great if the first copy was here. After I get tired of practicing martial arts every day, I can find someone to talk to and have a drink with." They walked and stopped all the way until they reached the east of the town.

"what!"

He looked at the special well not far away with a slightly surprised expression.

"I didn't expect that the chain Longjing was restored."

There is a well in the east of the town, covered with a huge bloody stone and wrapped with chains as thick as an ordinary person's thigh. Each chain has huge iron nails nailed to the ground three feet away.

The iron chain was rusted after being weathered by wind and rain, but if you looked closely, you could vaguely see some ghostly handwriting engraved on it.

I heard from the old people in the town that there is a demon dragon locked in the well.

When he was a child, his gambling father told him not to move the boulder rashly. Once the boulder was moved, the dragon in the well would escape and eat all the people in Qinghe Town.

So, the next day, the original owner took a group of friends and started moving the stones.

Of course, it ultimately failed.

It wasn't because the stone was too big for a few kids to push. Rather, a group of the children's fathers came to kill them, and the cries of children could be heard from every household that night.

　Asking for a monthly ticket.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)