Chapter 111 Safe House
The monster that was terrorizing the players accepted the criticism and education honestly, and put on a smile of sincere hospitality.
Although the human in front of it seemed to look even more frightened.
Uncle Zhao was trembling and unable to calm down, but he still gritted his teeth and bought a lot of snacks, drinks and fast food at the suggestion of a conscientious businessman.
Since these items cannot be put into the system backpack, they can only be held in the hands.
So after carrying back a large pile of things in a daze, Uncle Zhao, Zhang Rui and Huihui stuffed the snacks that could be kept close to their bodies into their pockets, and the remaining larger packages of instant noodles, potato chips, etc. were eaten by the three of them where they were.
“Potato chips! Woohoo, I’m so happy. I actually got to eat potato chips in the dungeon!”
Huihui ate the puffed food in big mouthfuls, her tone full of disbelief.
Zhang Rui, who was eating instant noodles, nodded, still feeling frightened: "The monster that just helped me make instant noodles was so scary. I think I would really die if it punched me."
The safe house provides good service, and when you buy instant noodles, you get free hot water, and the noodles can be brewed for free.
Only Uncle Zhao, who had just been frightened by the multi-legged monster, was eating snacks and had not yet recovered from his shock.
Xu Zhiyan stood on the steps and watched silently for a while.
"These things can't be put into the system backpack. We have to think of a way."
Only items sold in the system mall can be put into the system backpack. Although the food in this world has huge profits, it is still difficult to carry it conveniently except for enjoying it in the safe house.
Because when players enter the game, they all have nothing in their hands, and are only left with one set of clothes.
Unless the NPC in the dungeon provides additional backpacks and other items, it is difficult to find better carrying products at other times.
He held his cane in his hand, thought for a moment, then turned back to the hall.
When he returned, Guishen was still sitting on the sofa chair with a cracked handle, exuding a cold and aloof feeling, but it did not affect his temperament at all.
Xu Zhiyan ignored the other party, took out a notebook from the drawer of the coffee table, and started writing and drawing.
The ignored ghost was thinking about how to start.
But seeing that the young man looked extremely serious, He felt embarrassed to disturb him.
Ten minutes later, Xu Zhiyan held up his masterpiece and introduced it with great satisfaction: "Bai Jin, what do you think of this LOGO?"
The ghost was stunned and looked at the contents on the notebook.
The black lines messily outlined a shape that was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, neither round nor square, and there were also some messy things drawn around it that He couldn't understand.
He really wanted to ask what this was, but seeing Xu Zhiyan's confidence, he had an inexplicable feeling that if he asked this, the other party might get angry.
Just when the ghost was hesitating and didn't know how to answer, the safe house system asked questions like a fool.
[Host, what is this LOGO? Is it a New Year's couplet design?]
Hearing the question, Xu Zhiyan raised his eyebrows and answered.
"It's a vase."
"I'm going to make a safe house sign."
Although most players are now aware of the existence of safe houses in dungeons, the item customization that was previously enabled is ultimately aimed at wealthy high-level players.
Low-level players like those who are resting in the yard now simply cannot afford such expensive things.
They can't even afford the basic customization costs, let alone the products.
"My previous thinking was still limited. Although earning points from wealthy players is great, customizing products is relatively time-consuming and labor-intensive, and no one can guarantee that wealthy players will enter every time a safe house is opened."
Just like in human society, only a few people possess a lot of wealth.
"As a conscientious businessman, I feel very sad to see that ordinary poor players cannot get more benefits from safe houses."
Xu Zhiyan waved his notebook with a serious expression.
I just don’t know whether he is regretting that the new business was launched late and the opportunity to make money was missed, or he is really heartbroken for the majority of players.
“I believe that as a place that benefits all players, the safe house should take into account the multi-faceted needs of players to achieve a win-win situation.”
He said it with great righteousness.
It seemed that at this moment he was no longer a shrewd businessman, but a philanthropist who worked for the welfare of his fellow human beings.
"We are all human beings. In this terrifying infinite game world, we must help each other."
The safe house system is a bit dumbfounded.
But it felt the emotions conveyed sincerely by the host, and felt that the other party seemed to be speaking the truth, which made some sense, and it couldn't help but be shocked.
[Host...Host, you are such a good person.]
After receiving the system’s affirmation, Xu Zhiyan waved his hand.
"It's good that you understand me."
"So the price of the food we sell to the public is based on the retail price and points at a 1:1 ratio. We just need to make a profit of 20 times the amount."
After saying twenty times, Xu Zhiyan smacked his lips, feeling that he had earned a lot, and stepped on the main system by the way.
"If this were the case on the main system, the same item would be ten times more expensive. Everyone can see the prices of food sold in the system mall!"
The CPU was a little confused when hearing the 20-fold profit from the safe house system.
But later, when the host spoke the main system's words, it understood.
[That’s right! Some of the compressed nutrients in the system mall that can only fill your stomach are priced very high! And the taste is terrible, not as good as ours!]
In fact, Xu Zhiyan really wanted to sell compressed biscuits and other things that were more cost-effective than those in the system mall.
But due to the pettiness repeatedly shown by the main system, he had no choice but to give up compressed food and redirect the supply to other areas.
"We should not sell compressed biscuits, mineral water, etc. for the time being, lest the products in the system mall completely lose sales and the main system comes to us again."
Before he has the ability to challenge the main system, Xu Zhiyan would rather focus on developing himself.
[Good host! ]
[But what does this have to do with the safe house sign?]
The system doesn’t understand why we need to draw an abstract vase to expand new business.
"Of course it's for the brand effect."
Xu Zhiyan held the notebook in his hand, curled himself up in the sofa chair on the right, and began to explain to the system while holding up a pen.
"In the dungeon, there is certainly a demand for food, but there are limits on how much players can carry, and these small items are not expensive, so the profit is still too small."
A bucket of instant noodles costs 6 points, which is equivalent to 120 yuan in cash.
The purchase price in large quantities can be reduced to around three or four yuan. If we calculate the cost at most, it will be five yuan, and the net profit will be one hundred and fifteen yuan, which can be converted into 5.5 points.
Although it seems that the net profit of 5.5 points per bucket is not a small amount, and can even be said to be a huge profit, the base is too small.
Safe houses are rare, and most of the time, less than ten players will find a safe house per instance.
"Even if these ten people buy a lot of food, even chocolate beef jerky, these high-calorie portable expensive snacks, at most one player can earn a little over 100 or 200 points, and ten people can only earn 2,000 at most."
Because the copy time is limited, and players are not fools, why would they hoard so many things?
[Eh? It seems so!]
The system didn't know how powerful it was, but it still stood by its host mindlessly, trying to understand what the other party was saying.
[From this perspective, selling snacks does make much less money than customizing props. I remember that our custom products cost several thousand yuan just for the customization fee.]
This is also the reason why Xu Zhiyan only opened a custom props business, which makes more money.
However, although it seems that a lot of money can be made from each transaction, since the safe house cannot enter the more advanced dungeon, the players who find the safe house generally do not have much money and cannot afford it, so the profit is limited.
“So if we want to expand into selling worldly goods, we can’t just stick to food.”
Kicking off his slippers, curling up his legs and sinking into the sofa, Xu Zhiyan listed a few additional items for sale.
"Rope, dagger, backpack."
"These three kinds of supplies are basically linked to survival-related dungeons. Any player who has the need to survive in the wild will definitely buy them."
In addition, most outdoor survival copies require lighting equipment.
"Lighting products such as lighters and candles should be given as gifts. As long as a single purchase exceeds 300 points, you can choose one of the two."
This can stimulate players' desire to buy.
After saying that, Xu Zhiyan thought for a moment, snapped his fingers, and a black top hat appeared in his hand.
"If you purchase more than 500 points in a single purchase, you will receive a rabbit for free."
Anyway, the rabbits in the magic hat can be produced in unlimited quantities, so it's just right to give them out as gifts. They are good props whether you want to eat them or exchange them with the natives in the dungeon.
"But in addition to survival dungeons, we can also explore some other types of dungeon-specific products for sale..."
"Some things that are relatively expensive in the real world can be reduced by one-third to one-half if converted into points."
This will stimulate consumption and the profit will not be too little, which is truly a win-win situation.
As for luxury cigarettes and alcohol, he planned to import less of them. Perhaps these things would be in market only after the safe house could enter a four-star or higher copy.
The current focus is still on products that are in urgent need of various types of copies.
Xu Zhiyan's thoughts raced as he considered how to get more benefits from ordinary players.
The system was stunned.
If that's the case, it seems like you can actually earn more points!
Moreover, although these current products without special attributes are not as useful as the props that cost hundreds or thousands of dollars in the mall, they are cheap and can be afforded by ordinary poor players.
[Host, you are so awesome! ]
[This way we can also earn money from ordinary players! ]
"What's the point of making money? I mainly provide everyone with the items they need."
[Host, you are truly a conscientious businessman! ]
The system immediately changed its tone and was very servile.
Guishen listened to the master and servant's questions and answers, and watched them casually decide on the new business of the safe house. He couldn't help but repeat the question he had just asked.
“So, why paint vases?”
He looked at the young man curled up on the sofa with greed in his eyes.
So does this vase describe Him?
By the way, Xu Zhiyan seemed to have told some strange stories in the dungeon, about a blind man, a shirtless man, and a vain wife at home...
Although "vase" doesn't seem to be a compliment, but in the wife's words, it should refer to the other half, right?
The ghosts and gods were in mixed feelings, not knowing whether they should be happy or not.
Xu Zhiyan was still immersed in his outlook for future earnings. When he heard this out of the blue, he coughed lightly, feeling a little guilty, and didn't dare to look at Party A.
I just got excited and drew a vase when I thought of the safe house sign.
It’s a bit embarrassing to be questioned by Huaping Benping now.
“It doesn’t have to be a vase, it’s mainly because we need a logo.”
Xu Zhiyan explained the reason for designing the logo.
"The safe house cannot be exposed."
“So for some of the products we sell, I will ask Qu Ji to contact the manufacturers to make custom orders.”
But not everything can be purchased directly. If the quantity of some things is small or the things are rare, the manufacturer probably won’t make them for you. It’s better to buy them ready-made.
"In this case, we need to cut off the trademark and put our own logo on it when selling it."
Otherwise, players with connections in the present world might be able to find the address of the Yunshan old house. Xu Zhiyan is cautious and is unwilling to take such a risk.
"As for whether the brand effect can be achieved, it depends on luck."
Xu Zhiyan thought he had changed the subject perfectly, but who knew that the ghosts and gods would not buy it.
"So why paint vases?" He asked.
"……because."
Xu Zhiyan was stuck, but he could feel Party A's sharp gaze through the talisman paper, so he had to make up a few more sentences.
"Because I love vases the most!"
That’s right, if you put it this way, it’s purely a personal preference, not a mockery of anyone!
He thought he was a real genius.
Sure enough, after hearing this, the ghosts and gods did not ask any further questions.
When Xu Zhiyan wanted to say something else, he found that Party A had disappeared.
"Hey? Why did you run away?"
He scratched his hair, a little confused.
"I also want Bai Jin to refine it."
If the perverted painter is integrated, the client should be very good at design!
But this matter is not urgent anyway, Xu Zhiyan sighed: "Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow."
The matter of the vase came to an end.
Seeing that the players in the yard had no other needs, he called Qu Ji, and the two began to look through their phones, setting prices while looking for cooperative manufacturers and stable sources of goods.
In the void, ghosts and gods are wrapped in darkness.
If He guessed correctly, the vase referred to Him, but Xu Zhiyan actually said that he liked vases.
A strange equation appeared in the ghost's mind.
In Xu Zhiyan's eyes, he is a vase
Like vase = Xu Zhiyan likes Him
Although it seems that the word "vase" is not a good adjective, and Xu Zhiyan didn't seem to be loving when he spoke...
But the strange equation he got unexpectedly still made him feel a little flustered.
So Xu Zhiyan must like Him.
I don’t know if it’s because after the slices were recycled, the love accumulated was too intense, and the ghost could hardly suppress himself.
Even though He kept reminding himself not to act rashly.
But the surging emotions continued to wash away his reason, clamoring to rub the cunning young man into his body, lock him up and never let go.
No……
It's not time yet.
The ghosts and gods know that they are not good people.
Contrary to what Xu Zhiyan saw, the restoration of his strength made him no longer as indifferent as before.
He is paranoid and violent.
The possessiveness towards the person in front of me becomes stronger and stronger.
Every day and every second that the other party returns to the safe house is a sweet torment for Him.
However, the power he has recovered now is not enough to get him out of the game.
If I accidentally reveal my true nature and scare Xu Zhiyan, it might be difficult to catch him back.
It’s better to pretend to be clumsy.
He saw that His beloved did not like people who were too smart.
With an unspeakable mood, the ghost could only hide in the dark, suppressing the desires in his heart and watching the young man quietly.
We discussed the new business expansion plan until after three in the morning.
Xu Zhiyan was worried that his biological clock was disrupted, and seeing that Qu Ji was back on track, he simply went back to sleep.
…
It was a clear morning.
It's the end of summer and the temperature has dropped a lot.
The flowers, plants and trees near the Yunshan Old House have also gradually begun to put on their autumn limited edition half-bald outfits, with yellow leaves falling all over the ground.
For the next few days, Xu Zhiyan stayed in the safe house and didn't go anywhere.
All day long he was either counting the profits or receiving express deliveries, and from time to time he would call Jiang Huai and Jinsheng.
The bubble wrap that was used to relieve stress arrived a few days ago, but was severely despised by the gods and ghosts.
No matter how Xu Zhiyan tried to induce him, the other party refused to give in. He had a stern face as if someone owed him eight million. When he was asked anxiously, he hid in the void and remained invisible on the spot.
Xu Zhiyan had no choice but to return the goods.
But surprisingly, Xu Xiaohua actually likes to pinch bubble wrap.
Ever since she turned into a black, hard-shelled monster, Xu Xiaohua seemed to know that she was ugly and hid in her room refusing to come out.
In the end, Qu Ji dug out a big white snake that was basking in the sun from the garden and gave it to the little girl to play with. Only then did the snake barely forget that it had turned into a black-shelled monster and ran around happily in the safe house.
That day, Xu Zhiyan was wondering whether to return the goods, when Xu Xiaohua appeared in front of him with a big white snake-like face full of despair.
After asking, Xu Xiaohua pinched some bubble wrap out of impulse.
Maybe the kid had never played with anything before, and the more he pinched the bubble wrap, the more addicted he became. Xu Zhiyan saw this and simply asked Xu Xiaohua to take the roll of bubble wrap away.
A few hours after the incident, a monster in the monster room came out screaming to report something unusual.
It turned out that while Xu Xiaohua was pinching the bubble wrap, she suddenly realized how to break the hard shell on her body and completely entered a state of transformation.
Now in the monster room, the room belonging to Xu Xiaohua, is no longer pitch black as before. Instead, it is empty, with only a large white cocoon emitting a bright white light.
Xu Zhiyan found Bai Jin and after asking him, he learned that this was the process of Xu Xiaohua entering the next stage. The time was uncertain, but after breaking out of the shell, she would become a new monster.
He felt relieved.
The big white snake, which had been pushed for a few days, finally felt relieved and happily went back to the yard to bask in the sun.
After the new business expanded, a steady stream of goods were sent from all over the place.
To this end, Xu Zhiyan also rented a warehouse nearby and signed a part-time contract with the courier in charge of the area, asking him to help deliver goods in the warehouse after work.
After all, he can pick up the goods in person when he is in the safe house. If he enters the copy, all the monsters in the room will not be able to leave.
It would be bad if it was out of stock.
In the afternoon, Xu Zhiyan looked at the notification on his mobile phone, turned over on the sofa, and was reluctant to get up.
[Your express has arrived, number...]
The phone showed that his express delivery had arrived.
But just two days ago, a delivery guy was almost overdue and did not read the notes on the order carefully. He put the food at the door, and when he saw the door open, he wanted to reach in to deliver the food.
This scared Xu Zhiyan.
Yunshan Old House is the intersection of the infinite game and the real world. Anyone who enters here will be pulled into the game and become a player.
He didn't have time to think about it, and he almost used his maximum reaction speed. When the delivery boy's hand reached within range, he pushed him out.
The delivery guy was pushed to the ground, and the takeaway food he had been waiting for two hours was scattered all over the floor.
When Xu Zhiyan's heart fell back into his stomach from his throat, he saw the delivery guy looking at him as if he was crazy.
What happened next was that he didn’t get to eat the takeaway, but the delivery guy was fine.
But this did serve as a reminder to him.
The entry mechanism of this game is very strange. It is unlike what he has seen in other movies and TV shows, which only pulls people with strong desires or those who are about to die into the game.
According to feedback so far, most players were suddenly pulled in when they were alone.
Without strong subjective initiative, most newcomers are very confused when they are pulled into the game, which also leads to a large number of players being eliminated in the newbie copy of this game every time, which is extremely tragic.
Regarding this question, he also specifically asked Jin Sheng and Jiang Huaique.
The same goes for both of them.
Jiang Huai Que was on his way home from get off work when he walked into an alley and came out into the game copy.
Jin Sheng was similar. When he was alone in the classroom, he went out and started playing games.
Thinking of this, Xu Zhiyan took the newly revised part-time job contract and walked out reluctantly.
I didn't pay attention to this when I signed the contract with the courier guy. He just said to leave the items at the door.
But Xu Zhiyan knew that his price was too high, and when there were a lot of goods, the courier might not be able to help but show off and deliver the goods to his door.
After all, how much does a courier earn a month?
He was paid an extra three thousand a month and only had to deliver goods occasionally.
Although Xu Zhiyan had no great resistance to entering the gaming world, he was very resistant to involving innocent passers-by.
In order to avoid dragging the courier into the infinite game, he had to modify the contract and move the delivery area to a place forty meters away from the gate of the old house.
According to current tests, the farthest existence in the world that can be invaded in the safe house is fifty meters.
Placing the express at a distance of forty meters should be enough to ensure the safety of the courier.
After going out the door and looking at the piles of boxes in the distance, Xu Zhiyan felt dizzy and almost fainted.
Qu Ji is the monster that can be the farthest away from the safe house, and can only pick up the express at the door where the light of the safe house shines.
About a few meters?
In the safe house, the farthest that can enter the real world at present is ghosts and gods, which is fifty meters.
When Xu Zhiyan discussed the matter of picking up the express with Party A in the morning, he was still very nervous, worried that the other party would resist.
Unexpectedly, the ghosts and gods agreed to his request without even thinking about it.
So in return, Xu Zhiyan thought that when he was in the safe house, he wouldn't have to ask the other party to pick up the package.
Although he knew in his heart that this was reasonable and he only took it occasionally, he couldn't help but twitching his lips when he saw so many things again.
That’s too much, damn.
I'll have to go back and get a cart later.
The courier boy’s surname is Zhou, and he is a young man in his twenties with dimples on his face.
Because he was in charge of this area, and there was only one resident in this area, the Yunshan old house, so he was already quite familiar with Xu Zhiyan.
"Hello, Brother Xu, this is too much. I'll deliver it to your door."
Xiao Zhou is very enthusiastic.
He just got a part-time job which pays 3,000 yuan. With this salary combined with his main job, he can make 10,000 yuan a month if he works hard!
Xu Zhiyan shook his head with tears in his eyes.
"No, no, I can do it myself."
As he said this, he took out both the new contract and the old contract. As someone who was very familiar with the orthodox recruitment process, he would write the contract very clearly even if it was a part-time job.
Xiao Zhou saw that the new contract added two hundred yuan, but the delivery location was forty meters away, so he scratched his hair, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Three thousand two? Brother Xu, no need. This is so embarrassing."
Three thousand a month is already a lot, not to mention going to the warehouse occasionally to pick up and deliver goods, even if he is asked to go to the warehouse to guard the gate and clean after get off work at night, it is fine.
"It's okay, you just need to follow the contract strictly."
Unable to speak directly about the game, Xu Zhiyan could only emphasize the contents of the contract in a tactful way.
Xiao Zhou took the contract, smiled embarrassedly and signed it. He was more worried about the loss of the goods than Xu Zhiyan.
"Brother Xu, I'd better send it to your home. If you leave it here, I'm afraid someone will pass by and take it away from you."
Of course, Xu Zhiyan had thought of this problem a long time ago.
"I installed a lot of cameras, and there are not many people here, so nothing will happen."
When Xu Zhiyan mentioned the camera, his heart bled.
The Yunshan old house covers a large area, so there is no need to install anything inside, but he installed cameras all around the perimeter and arranged monsters to monitor it 24 hours a day.
Even if he's not a courier or a delivery guy, if he's a thief or something, it wouldn't be a good idea to drag him into the game.
It is better to send such people who do evil in this world to the police station.
A circle of surveillance and computers cost him another 20,000 yuan, and it hurt him terribly.
After the contract was settled, Xu Zhiyan gave Xiao Zhou a few more instructions and sent him away, sighing over the dozen or so boxes.
"If only Bai Jin were here..."
Just as he lowered his head and was about to go back to find the cart, a faint smell of ashes appeared at the tip of his nose.
Xu Zhiyan sniffed and looked around.
The roads around were still empty, and the green belts on both sides of the road were blooming with bright red flowers, but the grass had already turned a little yellow.
A gust of wind blew by.
A few fallen leaves were blown up, but when they fell to his side, they seemed to hit a wall of air.
"Bai Jin, you are here!"
Xu Zhiyan narrowed his eyes and shouted happily.
He reached out his hand and groped to his side, and sure enough, he touched the ghost's arm.
The sound of chains colliding was heard, and several nylon ropes suddenly appeared on the pile of boxes behind him.
The rope tied everything together, and then the end went into Xu Zhiyan's palm with a "whoosh", making it look like he was going to pull so many boxes away.
"go home."
The ghost's low voice came from the side.
Xu Zhiyan held the rope and nodded.
When he pulled the rope, he felt the other end of the rope was light.
He couldn't help but think that they were worthy of being Party A.
The other party is really smart!
Knowing that there are cars passing by occasionally, and fearing that ordinary people might see it, he was careful when he took the initiative to help him pick up the express delivery.
The two walked slowly towards the old house.
During this time, a car drove through the middle of the road. The driver glanced at the young man pulling a large pile of boxes and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
"Good fellow, you can't judge a person by his appearance!"
"This guy looks like a weakling, but I didn't expect him to be able to haul so much cargo!"
…
Before Xu Zhiyan reached the door, Qu Ji came out to help.
The boxes were piled high. The monsters arranged the boxes in an orderly manner and began to unpack them.
After entering the safe house, the ghosts appeared.
He looked at the box-like express package he had unpacked this time, feeling somewhat puzzled.
There are several tall pieces of colorful iron sheets with glass partitions on them. They look a bit like the shelves from a few days ago, but they are obviously much more advanced.
"What's this?"
It didn't look like the supplies the safe house had started selling.
Xu Zhiyan couldn't help but chuckle when he saw the goods he had customized arrived. He mysteriously refused to tell anyone and just called Lao Yang over to ask him to pay attention to a few details when assembling them.
"You'll know later."
After saying that, Xu Zhiyan glanced at the monsters who were busy in the hall of the safe house and stretched.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and turned to ask the ghost: "Bai Jin, do you still remember what you owe me?"
"Um?"
The ghost was stunned for a moment.
Owe? Hmm... A few days ago, He had promised Xu Zhiyan to help modify the vase icon, but what he was thinking about was the vase, and after he put pen to paper, all he could think of was the figure of the young man.
The two boxes containing paintings in the monster room were filled up again.
"As for the icon, wait a little longer..."
"No, not that!"
Xu Zhiyan shook his head and interrupted the other party.
Perhaps because he felt that the hall was too noisy, he waved to the ghost and the two of them went to the bedroom.
After closing the door, Xu Zhiyan raised his chin and spoke.
"You said that the slices wouldn't be so perverted in the future."
He was so busy dealing with goods in the past few days that he forgot to do the accounting. Today he finally found the time.
“…”
The ghost was stunned for a moment and turned his face away.
At first, He couldn't imagine why slicing could be so perverted.
But as his memory increased, he strangely felt that there was nothing wrong with Slice falling in love with Xu Zhiyan and being crazy about the handsome young man in front of him?
As the original body, he is irresistible to Xu Zhiyan, so as a slice, it is normal for him to be vaguely influenced by him!
Yes, the ghost did not tell Xu Zhiyan that his current state would affect the judgment of the slice.
He was worried that his smart partners would become defensive and distant toward him after learning about this and would not trust him as much as they did now.
Seeing that the ghost god didn't speak for a long time, like a mute person, Xu Zhiyan sighed and took the initiative to give the other party a way out.
"I know you don't want to."
"But if we keep doing this, it won't be a good thing."
Rather than pursuing accountability, Xu Zhiyan cares more about how to resolve the issue.
"The eyes are okay, and the tail is easy to deal with since it doesn't have a high IQ, but this guy, Blood Vessel, does have some brains in his body, so he's too difficult to deal with."
He always had a backup plan for making friends.
Unexpectedly, the Friendship Pen could not be released at the last stage of the Nightmare Community.
Too clever a slice is not something to be recycled for him.
"I know that if I ask you now, you probably won't be able to tell me what kind of slices you will encounter next."
“So I need a solution to the problem.”
Xu Zhiyan lay down on the bed, patted the quilt beside him, and motioned Party A to sit down and talk.
"Do you have any way to make these slices less scary... or in other words, can you let me control these slices?"
Just like the bone necklace before.
Put it on the slices and it will help you.
"no."
The ghost answered.
"Different slices have different forces running in their bodies, so we must get the other party's data accurately."
It’s not like He hadn’t thought about giving Xu Zhiyan a prop that would solve his problem once and for all.
But the power of the slice was too dispersed, and before entering the copy, he had no way of knowing which part the other party was.
Xu Zhiyan was not depressed after hearing this, but instead felt that it was as he expected.
Most of the time, slices are used by the main system as a source of power to supply copies. If they can be controlled so easily by props, the main system won't have to bother.
He stared at the ghost's jawline for a while, then said the next best thing.
"Then I won't control the other party, but I will ask the next copy of the slice to be nicer to me and give me some preferential treatment. How should I put it, give me some special treatment? Is that okay?"
If every copy of the slice is the same as the snake god and is particularly easy to deceive, then it is not impossible for him to do it!
The ghost looked back at the young man lazily lying on the bed and asked, "Do you still have the bracelet you won from the painter?"
"Eh? The black one?"
The situation of winning the bracelet was so embarrassing at that time that Xu Zhiyan had already forgotten about the bracelet.
Now that he had taken the thing out, he unexpectedly discovered that there was no level written on it, and it did not look like a product of the main system.
[Name: Black Bone Bracelet]
【Level:? 】
【type:? 】
[Introduction: Strange props, the source cannot be traced, it is recommended that players destroy them as soon as possible. ]
[Notes: Please explore the use of this function by yourself. ]
In the raised white palm lies a jet-black bracelet. According to the explanation on the panel, the material should be bone.
“It stores things that can’t be seen.”
The ghost took the bracelet without explaining in detail its origin.
"I can make the slice have feelings for you. As long as you carry it and stay close to the slice, the power inside can be transferred to the slice."
He did not directly say that this thing could store His emotions, but simply used the vague term "power" instead.
"What kind of emotion do you want, family affection? Friendship?"
The ghost asked cautiously, as if worried that it would annoy the young man.
Unexpectedly, Xu Zhiyan sat up suddenly.
"What friendship or family affection? I don't want a father or friends."
He looked at the ghost with bright eyes full of excitement, as if he had thought of a brilliant idea and couldn't wait to try it out.
"Can you make Slice fall in love with me and become my bootlicker? The kind that will do whatever I ask?"
Xu Zhiyan thought about it and felt that this idea was fucking great.
#The strongest boss in the dungeon turned out to be my bootlicker#
#The wish of passing the level by lying down will soon come true#
When the ghosts and gods heard the request, they stood there in a daze.
Should He tell Xu Zhiyan that in His current state, Slice would fall in love with him even without adding any extra emotions?
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