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Chapter 163 Is it so exciting?

"If you want a simple and easy-to-use book, I can recommend an emotional book or a game book."

Hongrao said helplessly: "But this kind of scripts are usually used for entertainment, or given to newcomers who don't perform well to practice, and there aren't many rewards."

Xu Shuo nodded: "It doesn't matter."

Anyway, he didn't intend to earn rewards.

In terms of rewards, ten first-level books are not as much as one second-level book.

If Xu Shuo hadn't activated the character card for the last script of "Blue Faced Fangs", I'm afraid it would have only had a pitiful performance value in the final settlement.

Even the character card is useless.

[Acting Village Chief Character Card: When you transform into a village chief, you can have absolute prestige among the crowd, and what you say is particularly convincing.]

That's it? Does he still need to transform?

He doesn't need to transform at all!

The chefs in the nanny's book are more useful than this card. The chef can 100% poison, although he doesn't know whether the poison can kill people, and he has never had a chance to test it.

Thinking of this, Xu Shuo suddenly glanced at the tea cup held in Hongrao's hand.

"What?!" Hongrao stared at him keenly.

"No." Xu Shuo said, "Thank you very much for this time."

Although the other party also had his own purpose, no matter what, he tried his best and answered all questions.

Hongrao raised her lips with satisfaction: "As a teacher-student relationship, I will still fulfill my responsibilities. What's more, I want you to live in this world more than you do."

Xu Shuo was noncommittal and turned to business: "Also, can you arrange a specific script for me tomorrow?"

"Oh? Do you have a script you want to go to?"

""Bloody Sunset", please see if it is a first-class copy."

Hongrao entered the teacher-student interface and directly conducted a keyword search on the script recommendation. Soon, a cover of a script with a sunset like blood appeared.

It is indeed a first-class novel, but it was created not long ago, and not many people have participated in it so far.

Hongrao looked at the synopsis of the story, and the script seemed to be nothing special. It was just a cliche and ordinary story about "I love you, you love her, so I'll kill you."

Remembering that the young man asked her about the "director" some time ago, Hongrao already had a suspicion in her mind.

But she didn't say much, put the script on the student list, and then smiled and said: "That's it, you can enter the script at any time."

Xu Shuo nodded and suddenly paused: "The rest time now is seventy-two hours. Does it mean that I can't enter until three days later?"

If this is the case, you may not be able to keep up with the progress.

"That's not true."

Hongrao smiled: "Actually, that is not so much a break for you, but an ultimatum to force you into the script. In fact, only newcomers will ask for a twenty-four-hour break, because it is their first time.

Your mental state will be extremely bad after entering the script, and you may become brain-dead if you don't rest."

Xu Shuo thought about his state after entering the script for the first time. It was indeed not very good. He slept until noon the next day.

It's definitely not because he stayed up all night!

After making sure that his progress tomorrow would not be delayed, Xu Shuo was about to say something else when his stomach suddenly growled a few times.

Hongrao: “……?”

Xu Shuo: "..."

The scene was silent for a while, and Xu Shuo stood up expressionlessly and said, "Okay, I'm going out to eat first."

Hongrao Youyou said: "Hey, actually, you can also eat here. There is everything in the mall, and the food can be converted into energy and absorbed by the body - how about I treat you?"

"No."

Xu Shuo spoke concisely and to the point. After finishing speaking, he disappeared directly into the space and walked away neatly.

Facing a blank and clean space, Hongrao sighed regretfully.





The room was extremely dark, with scattered lights coming from outside the windows.

Xu Shuo opened his eyes, fumbled with the switch on the bedside to turn on the light, then stood up, stretched and walked to the kitchen.

In fact, he still has a lot of problems, and the script space is like a huge fog lingering in his mind.

He was too lazy to push it away before, but after learning about the existence of the abyss, he suddenly became interested because that kind of monster also appeared in his world.

And there was also the matter of "director". He had not clicked to agree to the invitation hanging in the player's handbook.

Let it dry first.

After all, players can only change careers after reaching level four.

But now he is clearly only at level one, but the script space suddenly sent him this weird job transfer invitation. No matter how he thought about it, he felt it was even weirder than those strange abyss monsters.

Could it be that he read too many scripts that failed, so he just hired people to work on them?

But why does he always have bugs...

Xu Shuo put the noodles into the water and stared at the gradually boiling water in a daze until a violent knock on the door woke him up.

The sound of "bang bang bang" means that the person knocking on the door is not knocking, but smashing.

Before the neighbor roared, Xu Shuo quickly walked over and opened the two doors. Pei Sheng, who was banging on the door, was caught off guard and hit his nose by the security door that opened outward.

Xu Shuo was slightly surprised: "Why are you here?"

Pei Sheng touched his nose and hissed in pain a few times, and then said angrily: "I have been beaten by you in the studio for a long time, and I have called you more than a dozen times without answering. Are you dead?!"

"Who comes back from a business trip and still goes to work?" Xu Shuo clicked his tongue, turned and walked back to the kitchen, saying, "I muted my phone, and I didn't even notice it when I was sleeping."

After getting on the high-speed train in the afternoon, he set his mobile phone to silent mode.

After the ghost train incident was over, I was busy entering into this script killing process, so I had no intention of going to the studio, and I also forgot to turn up the volume on my mobile phone.

After finishing the script, I listened to Hong Rao's popular science about monsters in the abyss for a long time. If his stomach hadn't protested, he might still be in the script space.

Pei Sheng followed him in and took a look at the situation in the pot: "You are down there. Make some for me too. I haven't had dinner yet."

As he spoke, he also turned on the lights in the living room, and the entire dark little room finally became bright.

Xu Shuo put another handful of noodles into the pot. After the noodles were soft, take them out and pour cold water. Then he put a bowl of simple cold sauce next to it, mixed it with Lao Ganma, poured it in and stirred it.

have eaten.

"Brother, do you want to be so shabby?" Pei Sheng was stunned.

"Eat it if you like." Xu Shuo took away his bowl.

He sat in the living room and turned on the TV. It happened that the TV station was playing a food program, and the two of them enjoyed the food on the TV.

Pei Sheng looked at the food scenes on TV, but swallowed Lao Ganma's cold noodles pitifully, and said: "By the way, do you still remember what happened at the Normal High School a few days ago?"

Xu Shuo thought for a while: "What about too much pressure?"

"right!"

Then, in a room with only two people, Pei Sheng lowered his voice and said furtively: "I heard that the police have found the results of the investigation, but they have not announced it. But the murderer refused to admit it and tried to commit suicide by slitting his wrists at his own home yesterday."

!”

Xu Shuo said perfunctorily: "Is it so exciting?"

He had asked Hongrao for this script before, just to see what happened and whether it would have a big impact.

But since the police have decided not to announce it at this juncture, there should be no impact.


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