Chapter 60 Christine’s Sketch Pen
Real world, California, an alley in a suburban town.
"Hot, hot, hot!!! So hot!!"
He Chi turned over and sat up. He looked up and saw that he had appeared in a dark alley again, beside him. The blazing flames have disappeared.
"Fuck! The time was a few extra seconds, and I almost got roasted right there. I will definitely not do such a risky thing next time." He Zhi stood up and patted the non-existent flames on his body, While muttering.
[Copy: Rose on the Somme] The task is completed and settlement begins.
"Successfully prevented the German army from occupying Rose Manor before July 14th. The basic reward is two gold coins. A total of 32 Germans were killed and 42 silver coins were awarded. Obtained the title: Tank Killer (Junior). When the player faces armored units There is a probability of discovering its individual weaknesses. The more armored units the player destroys, the higher the probability will be.”
[Temporary mission: Cut off the Devil’s Horn] is completed, and all the player’s income will be doubled, and items in the copy will be randomly given. One piece.
The number of coins in the vision skyrocketed, and was about to break through the 5 gold coin mark. He Chi thought for a while and directly converted a gold coin into life. After all, it was only ten hours away last time. It's really scary.
The discomfort in his head disappeared instantly, and his mental state was better than ever.
After briefly moving his body, He Chi was about to go back to the villa. As soon as he stood up, he found something sharp in his coat pocket. He took it out with his hand and found that it was the one Kristen had given to him before. Sketch pen.
“Item obtained: Stenographic pen. Description: Christine’s beloved shorthand pen, which accompanies her all year round. As an ethical shorthand pen, she only records the most objective things.
Features: Real record, the shorthand pen will automatically record the characteristics of the items that the player is familiar with, and can be used when the player needs it. Writing, the level of detail in writing is related to the player's mastery of the item. "
This thing...
Since the system calls itself a player, this should be the so-called prop, but He Chi. I'm a bit unsure as to what purpose it has, since it doesn't look like anything remarkable just from the description.
Putting away the shorthand pen, He Chi walked out of the alley. At this time, he found that he was still not far from the Blue Eyes Baby Dance Club.
The phone vibrated, and the number displayed was Sandra.
"Why did you get mad just now!" He Chi could imagine the angry look on the other side through his cell phone.
He remembered, and before entering the copy, he touched the Mexican dancer's chin with the tip of his pen.
"I just felt a little uncomfortable. I'm feeling much better now. What's the matter?" He Chi casually made up a reason. The relationship between the two parties was not good, and he had no intention of apologizing.
"Hmph!" The person on the opposite side first snorted to express his dissatisfaction, and then took a deep breath to introduce the topic. "It seems that you succeeded. The magician is now in a stable state. The boss is very satisfied with your performance. This time the reward will be doubled. .”
Huh? Is there any money left?
Wait, it seems that I did say before that the "lawyer" told me to make a deal with myself.
At this time, He Chi remembered that he should have paid for medical treatment.
How many are there? He Chi wanted to ask, but did this make him look too amateurish?
"Also, the boss has said that he recognizes your ability very much. He will help deal with the people who are targeting you recently. At the same time, he will nominate you to the organization to succeed the doctor. Something may be sent to you in the next two days. "
" Got something for me? "
"You'll know when the time comes." The Mexican dancer hung up the phone.
Looking at his cell phone that had been turned off, He Chi shook his head and then found his broken Ford in the corner. Get in the car, ignite it, put on the music, and the old Ford car drives onto the road to the town.
It was half past five in the afternoon, and the sun had already set in the west. Rows of valley oaks and gray pine trees were planted on both sides of the road. Because it was relatively close to the coastline, some migratory birds flew by from time to time.
Listening to the outdated old music, He Chi felt unprecedentedly comfortable.
Some things can only be appreciated when they are lost.
Some things can only be truly disgusted after experiencing them.
There is no continuous sound of machine guns, no grenades flying in the sky, and no corpses of all kinds. There is no need to worry about stray bullets suddenly shooting in the dark night. He Chi enjoys this peaceful feeling now. .
It is no exaggeration to say that even the dinging and dinging noises in the car now sound somewhat wonderful.
Wait a minute, is there any abnormal noise in the car? !
After coming back to his senses, He Chi found that his old Ford car began to vibrate abnormally, and the sound of caracara came from the reduction gearbox.
"I take back what I just said, the noise of the car body is terrible, the same at any time." He Chi complained, then twisted the steering wheel and drove the car into a small road.
The Ford was snoring loudly, and finally reached the front of a small car dealership, then groaned and lay still.
He Chi got out of the car and looked at the sign above, which was an exaggerated punk style "Duke Racing Modification"
"West! Are you there?" He Chi shouted inside.
"Hey, look who's here! My handsome Asian client!" A thin white man covered in engine oil came out and reached out to hug He Chi with unsteady steps.
"Is the little beauty I handed over to you okay? Cars of that style are rarely seen anymore. Maybe in a few years you can even participate in classic car competitions. To be honest, it cost you four thousand yuan at that time. I've suffered a big loss..." Thin West started chattering without waiting for He Chi to speak, and couldn't stop at all, appearing to be extremely excited.
He Chi sniffed and took a few steps back. The disciple's talent was activated and he smelled the smell of hallucinogens.
Not wanting to get involved too much with this guy, He Chi pointed outside the gate, "West, the little beauty you sold me has lost her temper again, and is now stopped at the door."
"Oh my God, it's really It's such a pity, but it doesn't matter. I know her very well, even better than my girlfriend. I can figure it out soon after a while." West stood up slowly and walked out.
The thin man picked up the tools in his hand and went outside, reaching out to lift the engine cover.
"Wait a minute" He Chi held down the other party's hand, "West, you'd better quote a price first."
"Hey, He, you still can't believe us? I This has to be the lowest price in all of California ”
He Chi said warily, "Last time you didn't do anything and asked me for three hundred yuan."
"My friend, there is a labor fee for testing, or you can write a list and tell me what the problem is. I'll go fix it directly and save you a lot." West shrugged his shoulders and said as if he was sure of you.
"You guy..." He Chi suddenly thought of a possibility mid-sentence.
"Maybe I can try."
(End of Chapter)