Ji Heng spread his hands and two ruby-shaped brooches appeared in his palm.

Zhao Sanliang said next to him: "This is probably the only prop that is allowed to be brought out in the game."

Sur did not refute, but it was certain that it was not the only one. At least the electric shock in his hand was a perfect exception. According to Ji Heng's tip, Sur pinned the brooch to his chest, and didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but always felt that it was hot there.

Soon he realized that it was not an illusion. The temperature brought by the brooch seemed to be roasting directly on the heart through the skin. Everything around him stopped. Zhao Sanliang, who was closest to him, had his expression stopped on a smile. Suer glanced at his shadow disappearing little by little, and when the burning waves swept across his body with the flow of blood, his consciousness was finally completely lost.

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The experience after opening my eyes was not wonderful, and my whole body was filled with a burning pain. Sur reluctantly lifted his sleeves, covered with red and swollen scars, as if he had been slapped hard before.

And his force has dropped to 49.

After realizing it, I realized that I was kneeling, and there were different sounds of pain around me. I observed that there were six people kneeling like him. They all had badges, and I knew they were players at first glance.

Ji Heng was right next to him. Sur had thought he would be the first to stand up, but unexpectedly the other party knelt very calmly and did not move.

"What's the situation?" Someone hissed, stood up and moved his muscles and asked, "Have your force value decreased?"

"I didn't say anything if I lowered it by 10, don't yell."

Another person said, "I have lowered it a little too."

...

Suer was sure to be kneeling in a place similar to the ancestral hall. He insisted on not saying a word and straightened his back, kneeling with special standards as Ji Heng was like. Yu Guangjian saw two or three others silent and kept their kneeling posture.

"Ji Heng!"

Some players discovered Ji Heng's existence and shouted afterwards, but soon realized that something was wrong. This time there were many big shots, including Ji Heng, and there were also Wan Yi and Chen Jiangbei. But they never made any other moves.

The man who stood up first changed his expression in an instant and he hurriedly wanted to kneel down again.

"I don't repent!" A voice with anger came unexpectedly.

The door of the ancestral hall itself is open, and the person who comes across the threshold is locked in the man standing.

The long whip was thrown over and hit the man accurately. Sur glanced at the opponent's badge, with a force value of 142, and his reaction ability should be far beyond ordinary people. However, when the whip went down, he obviously had the intention to dodge, but he was firmly next to him.

"Dare you still dare to hide?" The man narrowed his eyes and immediately threw two whips. The man held back his subconscious actions. With a whoosh, the clothes on his chest were plucked, leaving terrifying blood marks.

Only then was the person who came was satisfied.

"Two more fell." There was still a person standing behind the whipwiper, but most of his thin body was blocked. He reached out and pointed at the kneeling row of heads.

The wind passed through his ears, and Suer refused to turn around, and the whip landed on the person on his left. Just now, the player just communicated with him and said that his strength value was reduced, and he would not have been punished.

After him, someone was beaten.

He stopped his hand with a whip and said a little more calm: "Get up."

Ji Heng stood up first, and Suer did not delay and looked at the two of them as soon as possible.

He was about forty years old who was whipping his whip. There was almost no wrinkles on his clothes, and the fine lines at the corners of his eyes revealed sternness. The man behind him looked very gentle and wore a long jacket.

"Don't smear the town." He warned with a whip, and was reluctant to look at them again, and said to the long jacket: "Please trouble you."

As the footsteps gradually faded away, the long jacket glanced at the players in the ancestral hall and said with a very old-fashioned expression: "Welcome to the world of seven days and seven nights."

The same opening remark, speaking from him, was like chanting a scripture.

"I am the host of this show, Mr. Shuhai."

Mr. Shuhai did not have the exaggerated desire to perform like Rose Gentleman: "Confirm that the number of players is 7, enter the world without crossing."

"...There is a place where you are a peaceful town, and everyone abides by the rules and regulations. The annual selection of guard chiefs is about to begin, and players who vote correctly can pass the level."

"How long does it take for us to make choices?" Old players always ask questions to the point.

Mr. Shuhai: "Six days. The relevant identity information is kept in your pockets."

There is one thing that he is surprisingly consistent with the Rose Gentleman. After the introduction, he hides from the shadows. The host seems to have some weakening attributes on his body. When he doesn't speak, he may even ignore their existence.

After reading the information, Suer arranged an identity for him in this copy. He was an orphan in the town and grew up in Yutang. Yutang is equivalent to an orphanage, but it has no human touch inside, and some regulations are stricter than outside.

Players all hold the same orphan identity, and even the age setting is forced to be unified to 20 years old.

"The one who came to beat someone just now should be the Chief Guard," Suer said to Ji Heng: "He has a bad look."

There are a few players who don’t look like twenty years old no matter how they look.

Ji Heng: "This kind of thing is very common in games, such as the indigenous people in the game will subconsciously ignore the player's badge."

As soon as he mentioned the badge, Suer immediately received several waves of bad gazes.

"Fifty-nine," someone stared at his badge, his voice sarcastically: "It's very high."

Sur frowned, and after seeing the other party's charm value of 4, he silently looked away... It's really hard to blame.

Before being further attacked, he kindly reminded: "You should change the dirty clothes first. You just got whipped. If it affects the charm value..."

The man's face changed. Who knows how to measure the charm value? If it drops to 1, it will be over?

Everyone walked out of the ancestral hall one after another.

Perhaps it was related to the length of legs. When he walked out, Ji Heng did not take a few steps and then distanced himself from others. As a team member, Suer naturally followed him, observed the surrounding environment with his mind, and said, "It's much better than I thought."

He also thought that because of his charm value, he would be openly angry with many players.

"All old players, if you have any complaints, you will only be able to cheat you when it's convenient." Ji Heng said indifferently: "The achievements of femme fatales, they have to worry about them."

Sur thought about whether to explain a few words, and Ji Heng said again: "At the beginning, a player tried to kill all the others in the game."

Sur nodded, saying that he remembered that Zhao Sanliang mentioned this.

Ji Heng: "That was a big dungeon of twenty people. He killed the remaining nineteen players, and even the final boss was cheated, but he did not get the achievement point."

“…”

A young new player, who was specially emphasized by the dungeon, said the word "snake and scorpion", which is a bit intriguing.

Sur touched the tip of his nose and decided to use his actions to reverse the comments in this dungeon.

According to the address provided on the information, after a while, I finally found a place to stay. Everyone lived in a small dilapidated yard, which was allocated by Yutang, but after the age of twenty-three, they had to leave their own place to live.

At this moment, everyone gathered in the courtyard to sort out the clues currently known.

In order to eliminate sins, the world has formulated strict rules and regulations, and the Chief of the Guards is responsible for punishment. If they violate it, they will be punished. There is a unified ancestral hall in the town, which enshrines the Chief of the Guards of the past, and all the punishments must be executed in the ancestral hall.

The reason they were whipped was simply because they secretly drank some wine. According to regulations, people would act out of control after getting drunk. The monthly drinking quota was limited, and they had to apply for reporting in advance.

A player couldn't help but mutter: "If Li Bai lives here, he would have to commit suicide."

"It's better to pay attention to the problems in front of you." As soon as the tall man spoke, several players were listening carefully to him.

Sur glanced at the other party's badge: Chen Jiangbei.

Ji Heng popularized him: "Chen Jiangbei is the captain who came out, and there is a trillion-dollar next to him, and they are all in the same team."

Surdo paid attention to these two people. I guess he has a lot of skills if he can be pointed out by Ji Heng.

After Shen Jiangbei, Wanyi added: "Not bad, it's not easy to get through the remaining days."

Someone realized something, his face turned slightly pale. According to the information revealed by the host, the results of the selection of the chief guards will be announced at least six days later.

"It only takes seven days in total," Ge Xuyan, who had just changed his clothes, shivered: "Doesn't it mean that there is no possibility of passing the level in advance?"

As we all know, the longer you stay in the game world, the greater the risk factor.

"It's mostly a medium and high-level dungeon." One of the two female players pursed his lips and said, "I'm really bad luck this time."

Another female player named Wen Buyu, who is much more practical. She looked at the host in the shadow and asked softly: "Is there any special regulations?"

Mr. Shuhai replied in a light tone: "No."

Sur keenly realized that the atmosphere suddenly became stiff after he finished saying this. Ji Heng's expression did not change much. Although he was taciturn, he fulfilled the captain's responsibilities. When Sur showed confusion, he would take the initiative to explain: "There is nothing on the surface, but don't forget that there are rules everywhere in this town."

If you drink a wine, you will be sent to the ancestral hall to whip it. If it is a little bit serious, it may be fatal. Compared with the two sides, Sur suddenly felt how kind it is to novices' farm just not go out at night. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but murmur: "I should be better to the Rose Gentleman."

Tennis, not far from his left, heard this whisper and looked at Sur with a strange look.

He was not as hostile as the rest of the people who had hidden hostility towards Sur, but instead joked: "There are many hosts in the dungeon. If there were no accidents, I'm afraid you wouldn't have met again."

Sur bowed his head and said nothing.

Trinny teased: "I'm sorry?"

Sur shook his head and looked at somewhere in the shadow: "Fallen flowers and wind and rain hurt the spring even more..." When he recited, his hand was unconsciously put in his pocket. The cold shell of the electric shock device made him feel inexplicably relieved, and then he smiled softly: "It's better to pity the person in front of him."

Mr. Shuhai seemed to feel something and looked here, and suddenly the eyes of both sides met in the air.

The author has something to say: Sur: I want to turn my debt to the gentleman of the rose into double my favor and make up for the latecomers.
Chapter completed!