Weird deep sea game, I can fish unlimitedly

"Bang!"

Exposed live wires are instantly short-circuited when exposed to water, and the air switch trips immediately. Google search reading

But at the moment of the short circuit, electric current passed through the water and hit the paper servant who fell to the ground and was wet all over.

The 220-volt civilian electricity, even for a short time, electrified the paper servant.

Its solid and hard body began to wrinkle and shrink visible to the naked eye.

The damage done to it by water and fire is also immediately apparent.

However, the electricity in the player world is always inferior to the lightning ball with extraordinary abilities in the game world.

Li Feng knew this.

At this moment, in the mess, when the paper servant saw his change, his face immediately became twisted and ferocious, and he began to fight back.

However, the moment the air switch tripped and the power was cut off, Li Feng's dagger had already split it open from behind.

[You killed the servant of Paper Controller No. 2251-0453. 】

[You have completed the task triggered by all players - to stop the paper controller's minions. 】

[You get a reward: Paper Servant]

[Paper Servant: Your Paper Servant, you can make it change into any appearance or form, and control it to do anything.

Note: Stay away from lightning. 】

Following the system prompts, a small man cut from paper was put into Li Feng's backpack.

'Much like a puppet or something. ’

Li Feng took a look at the paper man. This thing is good, but its weakness is that it is afraid of electricity, just like the one in front of him.

The paper crane's paper servants now only have pieces of shredded paper and the bamboo sticks used to tie up the paper figures.

At this moment, they are attached to the water-filled ground. The original paint on the paper figures has been stained by the water, and the water has stained the ground.

Li Feng raised his head and looked around his living room. Due to the fight just now, some wooden furniture had already caught fire.

The ground was also full of water, as well as glasses and debris from the decorative paintings on the wall.

In short, his living room was ruined.

Looking at the burning furniture, Li Feng ignored them.

He just opened the window to let the smoke out. Li Feng was an extraordinary person. As long as the fire did not spread, he didn't care.

From the puddle on the ground, he picked up the shredded paper of the paper servant and the paper cat that was broken into pieces.

Looking at the paper cat Li Feng sighed and threw it into the burning furniture.

Because the paper and bamboo strips were stained with water and could not be burned for a while, Li Feng sat on a sofa that was not stained with sparks and quietly watched the flames burn the corpses.

At the same time, he opened the system's chat channel.

From the moment he was woken up by the knock on the door, Li Feng noticed that the number of unread messages in the chat channel suddenly increased sharply and continued to soar.

It looked like something had happened.

He had been ignoring it just now, but now that he was free, he opened it and took a look.

But after casual browsing, what was said in the chat channel actually related to me.

It seems that the officials must have found out how the paper servants can resurrect the paper cranes through some method.

‘It turns out that the paper man servant came to me because resurrecting the paper crane requires the heart of the enemy. ’

Keep looking down.

Because of the news that the paper servants need the enemy's heart, the players in the chat channel are worried that they will be revenged by the paper servants.

Official players also post messages every ten minutes to inform themselves to avoid danger and contact the officials.

This situation continued until the system announced that it had killed the paper servants and completed the task.

*: "What? Zhihe's servants have already found Boss No. 67?"

*: "Yes, and he was killed by No. 67!"

*: "Great, the nine people who died in Yuncheng have been avenged!"

*: "Why do I think it's the paper servant that Boss No. 67 is chasing?"

*: "Σ(☉▽☉)??"

*: "If this is really the case, then Boss No. 67 is too powerful!"

*: "What a shame, the boss didn't say a word before, so we were worried for hours in vain."

*: "That's right, by the way, could it be that he was injured and the official players didn't contact him?"

…

In the conference room, Huang Yanyan was busy reporting work through the whale bones in the fog. At the same time, she was also paying attention to the chat channel.

The system suddenly issued an announcement just now, saying that Zhihe's servant had been killed, and it was No. 67 who killed him.

Seeing this announcement, Huang Yanyan was stunned for a long time before realizing it.

It turns out that the paper servant has already found No. 67.

But strangely, according to the replies in the chat channel, No. 67 probably didn’t see her notification.

Could it be that, as other official players speculated, No. 67 met that paper man with an extremely attractive appearance and figure without any precautions?

However, No. 67 was not confused by the paper man's changed appearance. Instead, he saw through the paper man and killed it.

Looking at the beautiful woman still frozen on the conference room screen, Huang Yanyan suddenly admired No. 67.

"I feel more and more that No. 67 must be a woman, or maybe he doesn't like women. Well, he must not like women."

Qi Heng sighed while busy doing the reporting work.

His words attracted the agreement of other male players.

After hearing this, Huang Yanyan made a sound and instinctively retorted to everyone:

"We, No. 67, don't like this! It's just a small trick."

When she said this, she looked at the colleagues around her who knew they were paper figures but were still willing to indulge in their appearance.

I suddenly felt that compared with No. 67, they were incomparable.

And when Huang Yanyan was thinking this, she still felt a lot of superiority in her heart.

Startled by this feeling, Huang Yanyan suddenly felt funny again.

Because her sense of superiority to other colleagues actually does not come from herself, but from No. 67. She is just lucky enough to be a player at the same time as him.

Because of Huang Yanyan's words and the facts, Qi Heng and other players consciously shut up.

The old player who had guessed that No. 67 was protected by guards could not help but gasp at this moment.

"It really doesn't make sense, it's hard to figure out."

Because the crisis was over and No. 67 completed the mission at the same time as him, Huang Yanyan was in a good mood now.

At this moment, she looked at her old colleagues with puzzled expressions, and instinctively wanted to clear up the name of No. 67:

"Captain Du, apart from us, there is no private player organization, so now it can always be proven that No. 67 killed the paper servant by himself.

And maybe he killed the paper crane alone! "

The veteran player from the headquarters, known as Captain Du, was not angry when Huang Yanyan overturned his conclusion. He just nodded and guessed:

"Perhaps we were all wrong at the beginning. This No. 67 has been promoted to the third level, or above."

As soon as he said this, he immediately attracted the attention of other people in the conference room.

They are all players, and they all know how difficult it is to advance on the road to transcendence.

However, it has only been six game cycles since No. 67 became a player. Has he already been promoted to level three or higher?

When everyone was shocked and puzzled, Captain Du suddenly thought of something again. He said to Huang Yanyan:

"By the way, Xiao Huang, you have such a powerful player at the same time, why don't you recruit him to join the official team?

Our headquarters still has a lot of resources, which can definitely help him get promoted faster. "

Following Captain Du's confused gaze, everyone in the conference room now looked at Huang Yanyan again.

Huang Yanyan, who had just refuted everyone for No. 67, suddenly felt like crying.

Of course she wanted to recruit No. 67, but unfortunately No. 67 was usually too low-key.

And he seemed to have no interest in the officialdom at all.

And even this time, everyone was worried about him, but he didn't even reply, even just one sentence.

Huang Yanyan thought this while looking at her chat channel.

The crisis of the paper servants has been resolved, but No. 67 still did not appear.

Now, many players have begun to worry whether No. 67 was injured and comatose, or encountered some new trouble.

Seeing this, Huang Yanyan couldn't help but become worried.

But at this moment, among the anonymous speakers, she suddenly saw it.

0067: "I just saw the message. I'm fine. Everything has been resolved."

…

Li Feng roughly browsed the information in the chat channel and briefly replied before closing the chat channel.

Now, the not-so-big flames in his living room had destroyed all traces of the fight.

Seeing this, Li Feng took a thick blanket that was soaked by water and put out all the fires.

Then I picked up my mobile phone, found a moving company, and contacted a scrap recycling station, and started cleaning the living room.

He wasn't going to call the fire alarm or anything like that because it would be too much trouble to explain.

And since the official knew about the existence of the game, as well as the existence of players and extraordinary beings, he was afraid that when official people came, they would find some clues.

At that time, it will be even more troublesome.

But what Li Feng never expected was when the lights came on and the moving company carried away the last piece of furniture in the living room.

Huang Yanyan, who he suspected to be an official player, turned out to be here.

"Uh...what's wrong with your family?"

Huang Yanyan stood in the empty living room, looked around, and asked Li Feng in shock.

"this afternoon……"

Li Feng instantly made up a lie:

"I opened the window for ventilation at noon, and a bat flew in for some reason. In order to drive it out, I..."

The more Huang Yanyan listened, the more surprised she became. Did she destroy the entire living room by chasing a bat?

Because of her professional instinct, Huang Yanyan looked around. She found several places on the wall that were blackened by flames, and asked:

"Your living room is on fire? Hey! What's wrong with your wrist?"

Huang Yanyan was talking when she suddenly saw Li Feng's slightly red and swollen wrist and said anxiously:

"You were burned by the fire! Did you go to the hospital?"

She forgot about Li Feng. She raised her hand to look at the wrist burned by the paper man, and Li Feng lied again:

"I went, and the doctor said it's fine. I'm almost healed."

Huang Yanyan frowned when he heard this, and wanted to ask which hospital he went to, which doctor he saw, whether he was reliable, and whether he should find another expert in the burn department.

However, she suddenly remembered that she could make a blessing ointment herself.

Extraordinary spells are more reliable than any experts in the burn department, so I don't bother with this issue anymore.

"So, how did you end up burning yourself and setting your house on fire while chasing bats away?"

Huang Yanyan turned to ask doubtfully.

Li Feng could only smile awkwardly at the moment. After all, she was studying criminal investigation, and even imperfect lies could not deceive her.

"Because... I accidentally broke the alcohol lamp when I was catching the bats."

"What?!"

Hearing Li Feng talk about the alcohol lamp, Huang Yanyan almost jumped up in shock:

"Why do you keep such dangerous things in your house?"

Li Feng had already anticipated her reaction and immediately explained:

"I write every day and sit for too long. My waist has been aching recently. The alcohol lamp is used for cupping."

"Cupping? Backache? Writing a book? Hey, you haven't updated your book for more than a month, okay?"

After listening to Li Feng's explanation, Huang Yanyan discovered the flaw again.

Indeed, since becoming a player, Li Feng has faced life and death crises every day. Even if he is a copycat, Li Feng has no intention of writing a book anymore.

‘How could I forget that this girl is also my reader. ’

Realizing this pitfall, Li Feng helplessly sat on the ground with his forehead in his hands.

It is really difficult to have a friend who is a criminal investigator, especially for a lawless person like myself.

"Well, the reason for the break is because of back pain. There's nothing I can do about it. The pain has been a bit severe recently."

"Ah, is it serious? I've never heard you say that before."

Huang Yanyan also sat on the ground and asked concernedly about Li Feng's non-existent back pain.

"It's not bad, haha, there's nothing to say about back pain."

Seeing that the topic was successfully changed and Huang Yanyan was about to believe it, Li Feng replied with a smile.

"Then there's nothing to say. If you had told me earlier that your back hurt, I would have brought you medicine."

Huang Yanyan said and suddenly smiled:

"I won't misunderstand you. After all, the bureau often arrests prostitutes, and I haven't seen you before."

"Well--"

Li Feng looked at the ceiling speechlessly. The topic seemed to be developing in an awkward direction, but in the end, fellow player Huang Yanyan believed it.

…

The moon sets and the sun rises, and many days have passed in the sixth game cycle of the player world.

Since the paper crane and the paper servants who wanted to resurrect the paper crane were dealt with, there has been no crisis in the player world.

Li Feng and other players spent a few peaceful days safely.

On the night of August 15, neon lights flashed outside the window.

Li Feng took off the knotted pendant hanging from his mobile phone. It was given to him by Huang Yanyan the day after he killed the paper servant.

Huang Yanyan said that Li Feng had been so unlucky recently that bats could be found in the house in broad daylight.

Moreover, he actually destroyed his living room and burned his wrist while chasing bats away. If the news reported it, it would be so legendary that it would become a hot search topic.

When he was told that he had bad luck, Li Feng retorted with a smile and said that he had won a large coupon a few days ago.

Although the coupon is fake, what Huang Yanyan said about the bat is actually also fake.

But after Huang Yanyan heard this, she didn't take it seriously at all. She told Li Feng, "Which is more important, a coupon, a living room or burns?"

In order to improve Li Feng's luck, Huang Yanyan gave him a peace knot pendant and said that the knot would bring him good luck.

After getting the knot pendant, Li Feng secretly looked at it with prying eyes. The knot had the blessing of a second-level light prayer.

‘This girl is actually a second-level light prayer. ’

Li Feng was very touched that Huang Yanyan could help him solve the problem when he was in trouble, but the two of them had grown up together and were used to teasing each other.

Li Feng immediately looked at the knot and said: I didn't expect that your hands have become better and better. I remember that when I was a child, I helped you with all your handwork.

Huang Yanyan made a sound and said: You haven't seen me doing an autopsy before. It's much better than knitting knots.

After hearing this, Li Feng, who was holding the knot, expressed that he didn't want it.

But in the end, under Huang Yanyan's coercion and inducement, the knot was tied to his mobile phone.

In addition to the knots, Huang Yanyan also brought Li Feng ointment for back pain and burn ointment.

And repeatedly told him to apply it to avoid leaving scars.

Speaking of scars, Li Feng thought of Xia again. It seemed that girls were quite concerned about scars.

But how can I put it, the Vaseline blessed by the Light Prayer is really useful.

In fact, his burn was very minor, but he applied medicine in the morning and healed in the evening.

At 11:30 midnight, the city outside the window gradually became quiet, and the night was already deep.

In half an hour, he was about to travel to the game world again. Li Feng walked to the bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed.

He put the blessing knot given by Huang Yanyan into the system backpack. After all, it was blessed by a second-level light prayer, so it was still useful to carry it with him.

Later, before Li Feng considered returning, he was on the bright stage of the Sad Theater.

He got up and turned on the ceiling light in the bedroom, and the room was instantly bright.

"call--"

Taking a deep breath, Li Feng lay down on the bed.

Li Feng was about to play the role of the knight who castrated himself and then dug out his heart. Li Feng felt very uncomfortable now.

But similarly, he could verify his guess right away.

Either be controlled by the power of the Theater of Sadness and commit suicide, or simply seize the power of the Theater of Sadness.

In short, dangers and opportunities coexist.

But this opportunity depends on Sia.