Chapter 1233 Repairman
Matsumoto Masao was giving a history lesson to the students, looking at Tsukikage Tian in the back row.
He was a little confused. He always felt that the other person was familiar and important to him.
But for a moment I couldn’t figure out what it was.
Until the end of class, when the bell rang, along with the sound of "dang-dang-dang", he seemed to hear a voice shouting.
"Come back, come back... come back to reality, come back... come back to reality, see the truth of this world clearly..."
"The truth of the world?" Masao Matsumoto had a headache and scratched his head hard. A handful of scalp was removed, and the remaining hair finally couldn't resist anymore and completely left the post.
Damn it, I’m completely bald now. Didn’t I say that I would be completely bald in another year?
Wait a minute, how did you know you would be bald for another year?
Isn’t this what the sergeants said with certainty before the war, that the three-month war had begun?
Masao Matsumoto returned to the office.
The familiar desk, the familiar teaching materials, but why do I always feel that I should be teaching high school?
I am a top student who graduated from Waseda University! How is it possible to teach only a poor and broken junior high school?
When this thought occurred, Matsumoto Masao felt something was wrong.
He suddenly stared at the clock on the wall.
That clock is running slowly and steadily. No matter how strong, handsome, or smart you are, you can't beat it.
Eminent men such as Oda Shinoda, Toyotomi Hideyoshi, and Tokugawa Ieyasu were all defeated in front of it.
Why did an eye suddenly appear on that clock? An eye with black flames.
Then, the clock began to change again, and the hour hand, minute hand, and second hand turned into a cow's head, a pig's head, and a goose's head respectively...
An inexplicable ritual emerged in Masao Matsumoto's mind, cow, pig , geese, placed on a disk according to specific positions.
Then he turns the disk, and when the flesh on the disk corresponds to the positions of certain stars, he can see the truth of the world.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly left the office without even asking for leave.
He needs to go home quickly, he doesn’t want to teach in junior high school!
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Matsumoto Masao’s home is a single-family house with its own two-story building and small courtyard.
When he got home, he ignored his wife's surprised and panicked eyes and wrinkled clothes, and hurried into the warehouse.
He ordered beef, pork, and goose meat from the Internet, and then started the making ceremony...
And at this time, he heard the door seem to open and close.
But he didn't care.
He bought another large silver round plate and placed three kinds of meat on it.
Then some strange lines appeared in his mind.
He took out a fruit knife, cut his finger, and then drew new lines with blood.
Then he looked out the window, waiting for night to fall.
Night came quickly.
The stars appeared one after another, and he finally saw the stars that appeared in his mind.
He carefully turned the silver plate so that the meat on the silver plate was in the same position as the stars.
This is actually a variant of the astrolabe.
Soon, he responded, after all, the ritual was very clear in his mind.
He couldn't wait to look at the silver plate.
Three kinds of meat, intertwined, a naked eye appeared in front of him, and then a tentacle...
Finally, the layers of fog faded away, and he saw another world!
Low houses, barren crowds, numb expressions, slow pace... and screams from far away from time to time.
"I really let your bald head be discovered... you actually want to use this kind of witchcraft to curse me, you go to hell!"
A man's voice sounded, and then he was greedy Masao Matsumoto, who carefully observed the real world, discovered that there was a sharp knife in his chest.
"How could this happen? This is all fake! I must be fine, everything is fake! Fake!"
He pulled the sharp knife hard, but his strength became weaker and weaker. In the end, his eyes only stayed on the silver plate. Omniscient of chaos, unity of all things, please save me.
However, there was no response.
The next day.
Yue Yingtian was still having breakfast at home, and then a news came on the TV.
"It is said that teacher Masanami Matsumoto of XX Junior High School was murdered. The police have solved the case. The motive for the murder was that Masanami Matsumoto discovered his wife's infidelity and tried to use superstitious means to stop it, but was killed by her lover."
"Everyone in the audience, please remember that you must use legal means to protect your legitimate rights and interests."
"It's really stupid." The serious father shook his head.
"Yes, Mr. Matsumoto is so pitiful. I even gave him natto." The kind mother said regretfully.
Cheating, killing in love?
Tsukikage nodded, it was normal, Mr. Matsumoto was bald at a young age, and his wife was very beautiful.
The cheating rate of Japanese married women is about 16%, which is close to one in six. It is normal to lose the dice and win.
But he believed that Dao Xiangzi would definitely miss it.
But today’s class can only be replaced by another teacher.
Unfortunately, Mr. Matsumoto’s teaching level is still very high.
Yueyingtian sighed slightly.
…………
Outside the school, in a KFC store.
“Your hands are so fast, you won such a boring task...” Player A said while eating fried chicken and drooling.
“Hmph, that old bastard killed me once and lost one level of experience, so I’ll give him a hat.” Player B said bitterly, and then thought about something.
"This copy of the game is good. I have already said that these contents should have been made available long ago. There must be many, many players coming now." Player A looked around, hoping to see the young students.
"Yes, let's do a few more tasks quickly, and we will be snatching up the tasks in the future." Player B licked his tongue.
"Well, that's right. Let me see, there is another mission here, the crazy girl?" Player A looked at the mission panel with a strange smile on his face.
Player B looked down at the simple task, but his expression changed: "Be serious, we are not lawless real players, this girl is very pitiful."
"I didn't say that It’s not serious, I mean, I want to be a savior and rescue this poor girl from hell. Oh, I really didn’t expect that Dongdao would be so dark,” Player A said sternly.
"As long as you understand, you have to remember that we still have a GM recording behind us. Do you want to be permanently banned?"
"I don't want to, this game is really fun."
< br>The two people stood up as they spoke. Player B casually dropped 300,000 yen on the table, covering half of the table, with a very skillful movement.
The waiter who came to clear the table was shocked when he saw the money:
"How could someone give such a big tip? Anyway, there is so much money, there is no way he forgot to take it. Let’s go?”
Of course, at KFC, you pay first and then eat, which means that the money is not meal money, but just tips.
But Japan doesn’t have the habit of tipping. Are those two people foreigners who don’t understand local customs?
"Sir, your money." The waiter rolled up 300,000 yen and chased him out of the fast food restaurant.
However, when he chased them out of the door, he could no longer find the two people.
The waiter was stunned for a while while holding a thick stack of 10,000 yuan bills, and then quietly stuffed it into his pocket. This was more than a month's salary.
.........
"Madan, I just deducted 100 points." Player B said depressedly.
“What did you do?”
“Saying that I threw money around will easily arouse NPC suspicion.”
“Let you pretend, we are repairmen now , Have you seen The Matrix? We are the agents who clean up those awakened NPCs." Player A gloated.
"It's not that I'm pretending to be cool, it's just that I was used to chasing that woman and spending money. Anyway, one point can be exchanged for 10 million yen."
As the two of them talked, they had already appeared in front of a mental hospital... …
(End of this chapter)