Players Please Get In the Car

Chapter 1126: Gift of the Magician

  Chapter 1126 The Gift of the Magician

  Cannot be bought, sold or discarded, simply say that this is a mandatory tracking item.

   Fortunately, this is a one-time prop. No matter who it was originally intended to be given to, it should have lost its effect in his hands.

  Thinking that this prop flew out together with the cube space, Xu Huo searched for information about the magician under the dimension.

The player's nickname is unique, but there are many accounts claiming to be magicians under the dimension. Magician is a profession, not a special title for a high-level player, so some players related to this profession are also using "" The general term "magician" is used to obscure one's own profession in order to conceal the characteristics of the profession.

   In this way, the amount of information is very large.

   I don’t know who exactly Mr. Wei Kang was being targeted by, and whether it is related to the cube space of the main prop.

  Xu Huo frowned, and then stretched it out again. Fortunately, it is a one-time prop, otherwise, no matter whether it has anything to do with the cube space or not, it would be a hot potato in his hand.

   Of course, the best situation is that the playing cards are special props used by players of "magicians" or related professions, rather than specific props for a certain super player.

   Regardless of whether it is true or not, it seems that the cube space must be used carefully in the future.

   Spit out the black mycelium again, Xu Huo wiped it with a handkerchief, then threw it into the item box and put it in the luggage compartment, and then went to find the player hiding on the edge of Xiaohe City.

The man in the hat was hiding in a small room that looked like a confession room. While watching the situation at the monitor bar, he stuffed food into his mouth, and from time to time he wanted to scare away the aliens who were groping outside, but all this It couldn't affect his good mood, he ate the jerky in his hand in two or threes, wiped his hands before taking out the sea blue bead, and looked intoxicated at the star-like light shining inside.

I don't know if he was too obsessed with watching it. Under the force, the bead slipped out of his hand and rolled to the door of the confession room, and the door of the confession room opened a gap for unknown reasons. The beads just rolled out.

The hat player hurriedly opened the door and went out, only to find that the bead had just been sucked into the stomach by a strange species. His expression changed, and he immediately swung his knife to kill the foreign species. He opened his belly and took out the bead. He wanted to put it away, but he seemed unsafe. He looked at his arm and simply cut a hole in it, then forced the beads into the wound, and then sewed it up with thread.

"With this thing, the props won't work on me at any time. That old thing surnamed Kang actually sewed it into his body... But this is also a good way..." The hat player laughed to himself, completely He didn't notice when the alien species around him disappeared, and there was still a person standing behind him.

   "What kind of stone is this?" Xu Huo asked casually while pinching the blue bead with two fingers.

"Eternal time..." the hat player replied subconsciously. After finishing speaking, he quickly reacted, turned around and distanced himself from him, and was shocked when he saw the blue beads in his hand. He quickly checked his arm, only to find that he had just cut the flesh. Bead sewing turned out to be an illusion!

   He gritted his teeth and looked at Xu Huo: "The bead is mine!"

   "I know, you picked it up, but now it's mine." Xu Huo put the bead into the props column, and smiled at him, "You can come and grab it."

  The hat player's eyes kept wandering on his face, but he didn't take a step forward in the end. He said: "Forget my skills are not as good as others, we will meet later!"

  After speaking, he disappeared from the spot—running cleanly.

  Xu Huo didn't have to kill him, he turned and went back to the bar.

   Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered, he couldn't help but spit out a big mouthful of black liquid mixed with mycelium and toxin, which scared the people nearby to retreat in a hurry.

  Xu Huo wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief before saying, "This virus is not contagious."

  His assurance could not dispel the fear of others, and the few remaining people in Area 002 had already shrunk to the farthest corner of the wall.

  Uncle Guan came over to him and said, "Lin Qiao and Chi Minghong have already gone to Mr. Kang's residence, maybe they can find an antidote."

"I can't die in a while." Xu Huo expressed his gratitude, but he felt that it was unnecessary. A valuable stone was sewn into his arm and he had to carry it with him. It can be seen that Mr. Kang is an extremely insecure person, and important things must be He will carry it with him, and if he really has an antidote, he must follow his self-destruct and all belong to the game.

   At this time, it was already dark, and it was uncomfortable to lean outside, so he closed the door and went to the shelter to sleep.

  Didn't sleep well that night, every once in a while he would spit out dead mycelia, and at the same time felt that his physical energy was very exhausted. It seemed that the fast-growing mycelium needed more than just the energy of Nuwa Stone.

  However, one thing is certain, that is, although Wang Jun cannot be detoxified for a while, he will not be poisoned to death.

   It's just that this constant detoxification process will consume his energy extremely.

   Chi Minghong and Lin Qiao did not find the antidote as expected.

  The cubic space did not cause time to speed up. Uncle Guan and the others confirmed that they could leave with a ticket two days later, and sent away District 002 and the group of women who survived Xiaohe City first.

   It was Ruan Qiyan who left after that. He was seriously injured and had to receive regular treatment.

  Uncle Guan and Lin Qiao stayed with Zhou Yuanzhu and took care of Xu Huo by the way.

   Chi Minghong stayed with him sincerely, and invited him to go with him, so that there would be someone to take care of him on the train.

   "Do you have any return tickets?" Xu Huo asked her.

  Chi Minghong scratched her head, she only had one, and she got it just after clearing the copy of Bai Xueji's villa.

   "He can go back to his own partition." Tan Qi, who also stayed behind, squatted beside him, observing his vomiting, and asked after a while: "Does your body have the evolutionary characteristics of silkworms?" He kept spinning silk.

  Xu Huo didn't have the energy to talk to him, "You got the ticket, go by yourself."

   "If you die, will your friend continue to take care of me?" Tan Qi asked calmly.

   Chi Minghong slapped him on the back of the head, "Why can't you speak at all, a child, he saved your life anyway."

  However, Tan Qi looked back at her, "Don't you guys stay here to pick up his props after he dies?"

  Chi Minghong twitched, "I, Chi Minghong, am not such a ruthless person!"

   "Of course, if Lao Xu is willing to give me his props, I will not refuse!"

   After finishing speaking, he smiled at Xu Huo, "As a good friend sharing weal and woe, you have no other choice right now, so after you die, can I inherit your props?"

  Xu Huo also laughed, "There is everything in the dream."

  Chi Minghong picked up Tan Qi's ear, "Did you hear that, brat? Get the **** out of here, we won't do anything to your savior."

  (end of this chapter)

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