NOVEL NEXT Chapter 5: Chapter 5
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Everyone returned to the room.
Guan Song and Wei Li arrived late, and no one noticed.
Muchuan glanced at the two of them and then lowered his head to look at his suitcase.
No one seems to be able to see the suitcase.
Muchuan just tried it. He threw the suitcase out and no one looked up.
No one seemed to hear the sound of the suitcase landing, which was very strange.
If the suitcase is thrown on them, it will pass through their bodies. The suitcase seems to be in two different worlds.
The room was very quiet, everyone was very nervous and no one was in the mood to chat.
We have to get some information from these old fritters, and it would be best to find out about this suitcase. Muchuan said:
"Li Zhuang, it's okay now anyway. Can you tell us some common sense about the fantasy realm? Common sense shouldn't be expensive, right?"
Li Zhuang glanced at Muchuan angrily, this guy wanted to have sex for nothing again.
For newcomers, common sense can also save lives.
How many veterans are using their common sense to blackmail newcomers.
I want to do this too, but unfortunately I still have some conscience. You are lucky to meet me, Li Zhuang said:
"Needless to say, if you close your eyes and think about the fantasy realm, you can see the permissions and personal information you currently have.
Other than that, I don't know much. "
Li Zhuang will not share truly useful information.
Muchuan has not shown his due value so far, and Li Zhuang and others are not willing to waste time on him.
In the fantasy realm of rules, you must always be vigilant. Those who kill you are often the apostles of the fantasy realm who come in together.
Here, Our Lady would not live long.
Everyone closed their eyes, and upon hearing this, Muchuan also tried Li Zhuang's method.
His vision went dark, and a data panel suddenly appeared in front of Muchuan's eyes.
[Name: Muchuan]
[Codename: Gao Jie (can be modified)]
[Strength: 4]
[Physique: 3]
[Agility: 4]
[Mental Power: 7]
[Permission: Beginner]
[Skill: None]
[Points: 0]
In addition to the basic information on the panel, there is also a points mall option that is gray and cannot be viewed temporarily.
Muchuan was more concerned about the four attributes. The panel indicated that these were calculated based on the average attribute of an ordinary person being 5.
In other words, except for mental strength, all other attributes are below average.
Especially my physique, which is almost disabled. Is this the reason why I often stay up late?
In the end, what concerned Muchuan the most was the suitcase. He didn't expect that there would actually be a display on the panel.
[??? grade recycling bin]
Is it that the level of the recycling bin cannot be displayed?
Is it because I don't have enough authority, or is it that even the rules fantasy realm can't recognize this box?
But at least he knew the name of the box.
Recycle bin!
Since the name is recycling, of course you have to put items in there for it to be recycled.
At this time, everyone is immersed in their own property panels.
Li Zhuang and the others were called out by Guan Song, and Wei Li also followed.
They seemed to have something private to discuss.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Muchuan looked around and put the pillow on his bedside into the recycling bin.
[Ding! After recycling a broken pillow, you can choose one of the following three rewards. ]
[1. One ball of thread]
[2. A stinky fart]
[3. 0.000001 Phantom Domain Points. ]
Wow... There are so many decimal points after the magic domain points. Muchuan probably doesn't even know that Li Zhuang knows about this.
That's outrageous.
In the end Muchuan chose points.
Compared to the other two, only the points are real points.
Although he will never use the points after the decimal point in his life.
Not long after, Li Zhuang and others came back.
Looking at Guan Song's expression, Muchuan knew that they should have reached some kind of cooperation consensus or deal.
Creak!
At this moment, the door to the room was opened.
Two boys in white walked in without knocking.
"This ginseng fruit is a gift from Master to you.
You must eat it before dark, otherwise Master will be unhappy. "
With that said, the boy in white took out a tray and handed it over.
The tray was covered with a red cloth, and there seemed to be something inside.
The boy in white opened the red cloth, and there was a little man lying inside.
The villain's body turned dark red, as if it had been soaked in blood.
There is also a layer of sticky liquid on the surface, which looks like a disgusting mixture of blood and pus.
Its head and limbs were distorted to the point of being almost unrecognizable, and only the outline of a human figure could be vaguely seen.
Its face was even more terrifying, its two eyes were sunken, like two bottomless black holes, and its mouth was torn and crooked, exposing the black interior.
To be honest, Muchuan couldn't believe it. What the hell was this ginseng fruit?
This is exactly like a ghost in a horror movie.
Muchuan keenly noticed that Guan Song and Wei Li looked at each other and quietly took a step back.
Also retreating was Ding Shi, who seemed to know something.
Li Zhuang and Wang Tiantian, like everyone else, were very confused about this person and didn't know what to do now.
But everyone is not a fool, no one wants to eat this stuff.
Of course, the boy in white also knew that no one wanted to eat. A ferocious smile appeared on his withered face, and he pointed to the nearest Zhou Mimi and said:
"Come here and take away the ginseng fruit."
"No, I don't want it!" Zhou Mimi cried, shaking her head and backing away.
She cried enough today, and now her eyes are red and swollen.
"Haha, are you going against Master's will?" the boy in white asked coldly.
At the same time, a dozen boys in gray clothes behind the boy in white showed evil smiles at the same time.
The dead eyes suddenly became animated, revealing a greedy and bloodthirsty look.
"Take it quickly, you still have a chance to live if you eat this, but if you don't eat it, you will die soon.
Have you forgotten what happened to Ding Haihua and Shi Zeya?" Wei Li urged from the side.
This woman seemed to know something. When the boy in white chose Zhou Mimi, she seemed to be relieved. Muchuan saw all this.
Zhou Mimi had no choice but to take the tray tremblingly.
The boy in white stared at Zhou Mimi and said with a strange look:
"You have to finish eating before dark, I will come back to check.
Don't think about losing it, someone must solve it, otherwise Master will know about it. "
The boy in white seemed to have something to say, but Muchuan couldn't find the mystery behind his words for a while.
After the boy in white left, everyone stared at Zhou Mimi, and the scene became quiet again.
"Zhou Mimi!" Wang Tiantian suddenly called her.
Zhou Mimi turned her head stiffly.
Wang Tiantian said: "One of the conditions for passing the customs is for all four masters and disciples to eat ginseng fruit. This is an excellent condition for passing the customs.
Anyway, you have been assigned to get this ginseng fruit, so why not give it a try and treat a dead horse as a living horse? "
Zhou Mimi's eyes suddenly lit up.
By the way, there must be a way for Tang Monk and his disciples to eat ginseng fruit, otherwise there would not be such a condition to pass the level.
The boy in white also reminded that someone must deal with the ginseng fruit, but did not say that she must eat it.
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