[Whether to use the system to recycle the imitation ghost cut (21 days life), imitation Baipi Knife (8 days)]

"Forget it, I will only recycle Baipidao."

Jiang Ye still couldn't bear to recycle the imitation ghost cut. Imitation ghost cut can also exert some effects, but it is not very compatible with his skills.

However, the recycling price is only half of the average fine weapon or even lower, which is something Jiang Ye can't accept.

It’s better to keep it for use. After all, it’s an excellent weapon. Even if you don’t use it, you can give it to your minions.

Lu Shisan stretched his neck and copied the report of the big man beside him, but his brows frowned slightly.

"Brother Feixiong, is this the material for this time? Are you planning to report it in full?"

Lu Shisan with a hood looked at the big man beside him.

"We must report it. Such a strong player doesn't know the other party's true identity, so he is prepared for it." Feixiong nodded.

The copy of Chang'an Baigui Night Walk gave them a lot of gains. Because of the rich harvest, they were even more afraid of the butcher with a pig's head. The other party's strength was far more than level 30.

"I know a few other people, but this butcher is so mysterious. I have never heard of it before, it seems like it suddenly appeared."

"But it has nothing to do with us. I guess that 'hockey butcher' is going to suffer." Lu Shisan said with a smile.

Hearing Lu Shisan's words, Fei Xiong pondered: "This is a clue, but I don't know the identity of the 'hockey butcher', which is very troublesome."

"It's a pity that I didn't add friends, otherwise I would have the chance to touch him a few more times in the future." Fei Xiong showed a regretful look on his face. The butcher with a pig's hood was too cold and would not give them a chance to contact him at all.

The other party rejected all the friends' applications.

If you don’t know the other party’s ID and just add a nickname, there are so many people who call the butcher, and wanting to add it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Forget it, we shouldn't care if there is no trouble. Those men in black will care. We are responsible for fighting and killing. Brother Feixiong, you don't have to think too much."

Lu Shisan shrugged, opened his mouth and yawned, and pushed the stack of reports in his hand to Feixiong: "I haven't closed my eyes well for fifteen days. I'll go to rest first, and I'm a little uncomfortable with the real world."

"You can do the rest of Brother Feixiong yourself."

"Okay, you go and rest first." Feixiong responded and continued to write a report.

The players in their special game must submit them to report after they come out, and also receive evaluation and a series of operations.

Getan City’s extraordinary tunes are not often accompanied by advanced players. In fact, everyone needs time to enter the task dungeon, and the more difficult the dungeon takes, the longer it takes.

Compared to the two players who made a special adjustment game, the other players were more excited. They made a lot of money this time. Although the final contribution was not high, they gained a lot.

Some are happy and some are sad.

Taking off the hockey mask from his face, Wang Wenzhong checked his body in panic. Wang Wenzhong, who had recovered his original body, looked like an office worker in a simple suit.

His face was thin and had no characteristics except for his deep eyes.

He quickly touched his body. The injuries on his body had not recovered yet, but the trauma was not what worried him the most. What worried him the most was the apple that Jiang Ye finally crushed.

The other party's condescending gaze was calm from beginning to end, and there was no sign of any anger.

It is precisely because of the calm that it is even more alarming.

After tearing off the clothes on his body, Wang Wenzhong carefully checked them, without any marks, and there was no tattoo that could not be erased. There was nothing but the external injuries that were hit on his body.

He opened his personal attribute panel, and the attribute panel did not have any negative status.

"What the hell is going on? Was that guy bluffing?" Wang Wenzhong cursed, his face full of anxiety and ferociousness.

He ran into the bathroom and turned on the hot shower. After a while, the bathroom turned into a hazy appearance.

After walking out of the bathroom, the TV was on, the cigarettes in his hand were smoked clean one after another, and the bottles of wine around him were also tilted, but the anxiety on his face did not relieve it significantly.

He watched the TV with his eyes blankly and frowned.

"Is it really a bluff?"

"The system did not detect any negative effects, nor was it cursed items or damage items?"

"Is it a tracking item, but the city of Getan is so big, can he still find me?"

"Why don't you join the special bureau?" Wang Wenzhong was thinking with all his strength.

But his face became gloomy again. If he defected to the strange game and was discovered by the strange game, the people who were in the strange game discovered what he did, it might be no different from facing the pig-headed butcher.

"Why do I hide in the plot copy now?"

...

Jiang Ye also frowned. He didn't like to make enemies with others because making enemies is the most inefficient thing, but once they are bound, they have to be handled cleanly.

But Jiang Ye stood on the top of the school building and looked at the night view of Getan City. The neon lights were on, but there was no scarlet light that Jiang Ye was looking for.

"It's a pity that the player system has too good protection for players. You can exit after completing some tasks. If only they can't exit the dungeon, I can solve him in the dungeon. Why drag him outside?" Jiang Ye breathed a long sigh, stretched out his arm, and the crow fell on Jiang Ye's arm.

The entire song talk market is very big, and even if you drive along the whole song talk market, it will take several days to move.

In order to avoid the long nights and many dreams, Jiang Ye planned to use the most efficient method.

That's flying.

Han Wenqing still stayed in the alchemy laboratory and did not come out. However, Xu Yian patrolled the school tirelessly like the old butler of the school.

Xu Yian did not clean up the little ghosts in the school cracks and let them live in the school.

However, Xia Ya, after inspecting Guiwangfu Street, stayed on the first floor of the farm and did not go down. The supporting facilities of the farm were very complete, and there was no other problem except being deserted.

However, seeing Jiang Ye coming, his eyes inevitably shine. He begged Jiang Ye to take her back to live. The big dungeon was not modern at all, and it was very boring.

The ghost baby was still the same as before, and when he saw Jiang Ye coming back, he posted it up.

"I have something to do." Jiang Ye didn't stop the ghost baby from crawling onto his neck. When he arrived at Hanfeng Farm, he stopped directly.

Jiang Ye also thought about transforming directly at home, but this change lasted for several hours. If high-level players noticed it, some problems would inevitably arise, so he returned to Hanfeng Farm, which is definitely safer than outside.

"Scarecrow butcher form."

Blood gushed out of Jiang Ye's body, and in an instant, Jiang Ye had already turned into a tall scarecrow form.

Although he couldn't fly, the Yin Crow could fly. As long as Jiang Ye could replace the Yin Crow at all times, he could see the mark he planted.

"Quagua."

"Go." Jiang Ye entered the dungeon and activated the dual skills of the Evil Spirit Hawk and the Evil Spirit Eye.

Jiang Ye felt that he was flying, no, it was the Yin Crow flying, and his was observing the entire Songtan City from the perspective of Yin Crow.

The launch time of the Evil Spirit Hawk Dog is only one second, and Jiang Ye needs to start it constantly. Jiang Ye didn't feel uncomfortable in the first half hour, but later Jiang Ye felt a little uncomfortable.

The entire back of my head began to hurt, like a needle.

"The side effects of activating skills?" Jiang Ye frowned.

"Why are there such a big side effect when activate the skills?"

[The casting range of the butcher skill is the butcher's wisdom attribute]

Jiang Ye suddenly realized that skill casting requires a price, but in the past, his intelligence attribute was high in strength and could be used to base it, but he had to reopen every second when using the skills of the Evil Spirit Hawk Dog. It took half an hour to reopen it.

One thousand eight hundred times is already a very scary data, no wonder I feel tired.

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Jiang Ye estimated the distance of kilometers and then activated the skill within this distance.

Sure enough, Jiang Ye's headache was relieved immediately and his efficiency was much higher. He had just inspected half of the area of ​​Getan City.

Another hour later.

"I found you." Jiang Ye's face showed a smile, a little madness and deep joy appeared in his eyes, and even the bloody death in his eyes was twisted and moved.

"What's wrong?" Xia Ya saw that Jiang Ye had woken up, closed the book she had collected and brought the hot coffee over, and asked in surprise.

After drinking it all, Jiang Ye wiped his mouth: "I don't have time to explain, I'll go find a revenge."

After a hurry, Jiang Ye left hurriedly again, with an expression of excitement in his eyes, which was the ecstasy of finding his prey.

Putting on the hood on the clothes, Jiang Ye stopped a taxi...

Wang Wenzhong always felt a little panicked, his right eyelid jumped up in his heart, and he was paced back and forth in his house irritably, and he felt something bad would happen.

Sometimes people have this kind of intuition in the dark, and Wang Wenzhong obviously believes in his intuition.

But the more he was worried, the more he was in his head, the more he was confused, and he couldn't figure out his ideas.

Outside the building, the Yin Crow, who was squatting on the telephone poles, retracted his wings and stared at the house with scarlet eyes, which was the order given to it by Jiang Ye.

"Bit."

A slight footsteps sounded in the corridor, and the sound was getting closer and closer. Wang Wenzhong, who was watching TV, suddenly froze, but the footsteps quickly passed his door and went upstairs. Wang Wenzhong breathed a sigh of relief.

I don’t know how many times he breathed a sigh of relief, and I don’t know why there are so many people who come back from night shifts tonight.

Just when Wang Wenzhong wanted to get involved in the solution.

"Dongdong."

A heavy knock on the door sounded.

Wang Wenzhong suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened, and his pupils shrank into the tip of the needle.

His heart twitched.
Chapter completed!