Chapter 063 Killer Simulator

To be honest, Ji Xu has always suspected that the simulator is actually a kind of company, where employees perform their respective duties and work together.

The artist in charge of the design is always perfunctory and slacking off, giving every player who passes by an aesthetic blow; the narrator tries every means to squeeze himself into the normal picture, and lives like a Chinese subtitle group; the tree hole is a chat assistant and a substitute for the comfort dog, preventing someone from rushing into the abyss of life; the game log is actually a researcher's, secretly recording players' preferences to facilitate the adjustment of background settings at any time.

Just like now, as soon as Ji Xu opened the log, he saw that other players were gone and he had to catch his own troubles. It was written with great emotion: [The terrifying thief, the escape anchor, the leader of the evil cult, the prison break expert has come to his loyal killer simulator! The world will tremble! ! ]

Season sequence: "..."

After finding out that the employer had made a rare visit to look at it, the log ran back to modify the record. The lines of text flashed, and all the places crossed out by the horizontal line disappeared, replaced by several records that looked more realistic.

[You open your eyes and find that the killer simulator secretly uses your previous career as the background. You want to report it for plagiarism, but this is a real experience, so you give up]

[The administrator was shocked after reading your experience]

[The review is true, even if they can't find the corresponding reality, but after all, this is just a simulator, the background is not important. You can accept cross-level tasks. You choose a B-level task]

[The client was shocked when he saw your title]

[Because you are a newcomer, the client buys your service at a 30% discount. You don’t care about the money, and you decide to treat it as your debut.]

[A log is inserted to apologize. It rolls away.]

Five seconds later, the last sentence flashed and disappeared calmly.

Season sequence: "..."

He no longer wanted to know how many times the logs he ignored had been modified.

After understanding the reasons for the strange attitudes of the administrator and the client, Ji Xu pressed the sun xue with a headache, turned around and activated his skills. The first skill was the driving technique he had imagined, which would allow him to drive a vehicle to the sky, the ground and the sea to chase and kill the target; the second skill was his background setting, which gave Ji Xu the confidence to accept tasks across levels. The administrator was not doing so out of boredom when he came to meet the newcomer in person.

After watching them all, Ji Xu closes the simulator interface.

There was a constant flow of cars under his feet, and numerous billboards illuminated the passers-by walking on the street at night. Ji Xu sat on the platform of the window sill outside, bent one leg, and leaned his back against the wall. He heard the faint sound of flowing water coming from behind the curtains.

After waiting patiently for ten minutes, the sound of water stopped. Ji Xu took out the pistol from his pocket and counted the bullets inside. Another seven minutes passed before the sliding door of the bathroom was pushed open and Fan Nian walked out.

Someone asked Fan Nian why he changed the time of the press conference. He was trying to explain rationally, pacing around in circles involuntarily. The sound was muffled through a layer of soundproof glass. The heat from the bathroom stuck to the balcony viewing window, and the velvet curtains in the room looked foggy.

Ji Xu closed the magazine and started knocking on the window.

The footsteps paused, and slowly approached with a cursing tone. The voice became clearer and floated into Ji Xu's ears intermittently: "I thank the investors... It was a bird, or someone's cat ran away... The Erythrium Group will announce a new type of fusion plant the day after tomorrow. You and I both know what the hell it is... It's better to join the super brain research."

Tap, tap, tap.

Ji Xu knocked on the window without fail. He didn't recognize any of the nouns Fan Nian said, but that didn't stop Ji Xu from using his life-threatening voice to attract Fan Nian over. The voice on the phone inside became more and more violent. Fan Nian suddenly pulled open the curtains in anger: "Where did this dead bird come from——"

His eyes met Ji Xu's directly.

Ji Xu raised his hand and fired several shots at the floor-to-ceiling window. How could ordinary glass withstand the bullets? In the blink of an eye, the glass cracked into spider-web-like cracks. The magazine was emptied in just two seconds. Fan Nian's face was still filled with anger.

The remaining bullets shot in from the cracks, rolling up the velvet curtains, reflecting a cold metallic luster among the tiny pieces of glass. Fan Nian's eyes were filled with confusion as he was unable to react, and a pool of blood spread out from under him.

Ji Xu took a photo.

He threw the spent pistol inside. The person on the other end of the line could tell the difference between the sound of the pistol falling to the ground and the sound of the gunshot. He quickly asked someone to check the situation on the 25th floor, while urgently asking, "Hello? Hello! Are you still alive?!"

This sentence was transmitted into the air along with the viewing window with a big hole in it. Ji Xu had already jumped downstairs along the platform of the air conditioner outdoor unit. He stuck his bayonet in the gap between the tiles, hooked his right leg on the crooked iron frame of the signal tower not far away, and hung upside down on it.

The signal tower was not solid and made a creaking sound. Ji Xu took the time to determine that he would not fall, so he ignored it. He raised his upper body, turned his position back, grabbed the iron frame with his right hand and slid down, and quickly sent the photo to Administrator No. 8 with his left hand.

He said simply: "Transfer money."

The other party is probably busy and didn't see the new message.

When Ji Xu was halfway through gliding, in order to avoid being shone by the high beams of the people upstairs, he jumped onto a nearby building. These tall buildings were crowded and noisy, with strangely shaped floors like a dark picture for children. The new and old buildings were mixed together, which was dizzying to look at.

Ji Xu came to an irregularly shaped high-tech building. He took a break and sat on the protruding cement concrete slab in the middle of the floor. It was not far from the ground. He could even see passers-by holding wallets or milk tea in their hands when he looked down. The building he had just left, after a short delay, became completely chaotic with bright lights and noisy voices.

The clock tower had not yet struck twelve o'clock, but No. 8, who had taken the time to see the photo, sent a series of question marks: "???"

He couldn't believe it: "It's been less than ten minutes. Are you carrying a sniper rifle with you while scouting the area?!"

Ji Xu circled a reflection in the corner of the photo. That was when he raised his phone to take the photo: "Close-up shot."

"I know, but you can't just fly over there. The sniper rifle and the fact that you have a companion sound more believable."

Eighth heard the subtext of Jixu. In fact, he couldn't understand it. Could it be possible to speedrun a target by assassinating it at close range? In the end, he attributed it to C's strong personal ability. He sent the death photo to the reviewer. The forum had its own way of identifying. The reviewer confirmed the target's death from various channels. A few minutes later, the level next to Jixu's avatar that was not lit up turned into a scarlet B+.

However, considering that you can take tasks across levels at will during the seasons, this level is useless except for looking good.

The administrator was still chattering on about something. After confirming Ji Xu's ability, he became more enthusiastic, as if he had discovered an extinct species and could not help but admire it with curiosity and astonishment. He made a public post, announcing that a new partner had joined the forum. Many people below were puzzled and asked who this person was. Ji Xu took a look and was not interested in No. 8 and his welcome ceremony.

Ji Xu found the bounty list in his collection and checked the target of the simulator.

There are three people in total, two of whom sound familiar. They are the CEO of Citong Group, the CEO of Super Brain Research, and the person in charge of the Gold Throwing Casino who seems out of place in the middle.

Fan Nian mentioned these two companies before his death. He called the products of the Citong Group "ghost" with fear and contempt, and hoped to join the super brain research. However, Ji Xu carefully checked the information of the three forces and found that he had also heard of the Gold Casino.

The person in charge of this casino is a fan of gambling and investing. He likes projects that involve big risks and big imaginations. He is an angel investor in many emerging industries, including the company where Fan Nian and the client work, which is researching chips to replace nerves.

The three mission target industries correspond to artificial oasis, supercomputers, and gambling investment respectively.

Biology, scientific research, and the glamour of life.

It looks a lot like a summary of the prospects of cyberpunk, which is a bit strange. Let me take another look.

Ji Xu has played games of this type before. Limited by his personality, he is not interested in deformed and distorted worldviews. He is always at the forefront of appreciating art styles. As the saying goes, who doesn't like light pollution?

However, he didn't expect that the background setting of Killer Simulator was similar - maybe it was to facilitate the review, who knows. Fortunately, the times were still normal, so Ji Xu didn't have to look at each other with the bionic man and the metal prosthesis.

The sky gradually turned white in the distance. The crowd of people who were partying in the middle of the night dispersed, and were replaced by workers who got up early to go to work. Although the walking dead would not have the leisure to look up, Ji Xu still hid inside just in case. He looked at the increasingly increasing number of vehicles below, thoughtfully.

Maybe he really should buy a means of transportation, otherwise he won't be able to rely on taxis to travel between mission targets.

So at a certain time when no one was passing by, Ji Xu slid down from the eighth floor. He passed by employees who were working on their computers in the cubicles, and the logo of Super Brain Research flashed by on the computers.

After posting, No. 8 realized that Ji Xu had not responded yet. He thought Ji Xu hadn't seen it, so he forwarded it to him and asked, "A lot of people are talking about you. Don't you want to see how enthusiastic they are? This hype will help you get information. I'm not always online."

Ji Xu refused without a second thought: "Not interested, I'd rather wait for you to come online. Do you know how to choose a means of transportation? A motor vehicle will do. There is no difference between a motorcycle and a car to me."

Number Eight often couldn't keep up with Ji Xu's turn of topic. He felt that Ji Xu was very good at using him, and at the same time, he subtly felt that he was trusted by Ji Xu. He answered cautiously, "I can. The cars in ordinary shops are too fragile. You might as well go to this bar. They will provide all the tools you need, and you can get a 30% discount depending on your level."

Ji Xu thought for a moment and typed out two words: "Fake certificate?"

"Yes, including the safe house."

Ji Xu agreed. He really needed a place to stay. "Give me the address, and sort out the tasks in this city. There is no level limit. I will find time to select a few that interest me."

I don't know what mentality Number 8 had in mind but he actually agreed: "Okay, I'll send it to you in two hours."

After saying that, he was about to go and sort out the information, but Ji Xu stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, help me pick out the cars first. All I know about them is that they are of different types."

In the first few simulators, he either walked, used an unmanned vehicle, or took a taxi. It was not to save trouble, but because Ji Xu really did not know how to drive.

He is an extremely rare person who is not interested in buying a car and he doesn't even like playing racing games. If the target location of the simulator last time was not too far away from him, and if the skill this time was not related to driving, Ji Xu would not have had such an idea.

Number 8: "...Okay, call me when you get there."