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Volume 1: Nosy Chapter 0004: Triggering the Task

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    "There you go, didn't I get shot just now?"

    There were no wounds on the dark arms. Sun Zichang still remembered deeply that when he went to shoot the bomb, his left arm was obviously shot, because the arm clearly felt pain at that moment.  The only thing that could cause damage to the arm was bullets, and the gangsters did fire at that time.

    Therefore, Sun Zichang firmly believed that he had been shot just now, but the inspection of the situation clearly told him that he was not injured because he could no longer feel any pain. It was very contradictory. He was not even injured, let alone being shot.  .

    Although his hands were bloody, it was not his own blood. What was going on? Sun Zichang frowned and thought about it, replaying the scene just now, but he couldn't figure out what was going on.

    He then looked at the black bracelet, frowning and thinking, could it have something to do with it?

    Just when Sun Zichang wanted to confirm further, there was an exclamation from behind. The crowd had already been evacuated. It could not be someone else who was still there at this time. He turned around and saw that the policeman uncle was being helped by several people.  He got up and was staring at him with a pair of eyes that could kill.

    As soon as he saw this, Sun Tzu Chang didn't know what was going on, so he turned around and rushed towards the crowd.

    "Stop and don't run. If you run again, I'll shoot you."

    When Sun Zichang heard this, he really stopped. But when he turned around, he gave the hysterical uncle the middle finger, turned around and continued running. Shoot?  Just kidding, you dare to call me your last name.

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    As soon as he ran out of the train station, Sun Zichang hailed a taxi and headed towards the city. However, after getting off the bus in the city center, he was dumbfounded because he found that in addition to a few hundred yuan and an old Nokia mobile phone, he had nothing on him.  Basically, there is nothing else. If a set of clothes can be considered property, by the way, there is also a paper bag in the bag.

    There was no other way. My original plan to stay in a hotel fell through, so I had to find a guest house to make do.

    First of all, let me explain that this is not a Ross leadership guest house, but a high-end guest house that costs 30 yuan a night. It has a bed, a 20-inch color TV, and a bathroom with only a toilet. There are no other decorations.  .

    Comrade Da Bing had no requirements for food and accommodation. After eating a packed lunch and taking a cold shower, he lay down on the only bed and fell asleep.

    Comrade Ding Bing didn¡¯t know that after he fell asleep, the ¡®Obsidian Pixiu¡¯ that had been quietly attached to his arm actually emitted a dazzling light. These lights came out from the tiny cracks on its body.

    "These cracks were caused by being shot, but Sun Zichang didn't look carefully at first, so he didn't find these cracks.

    After a long while, the light faded away, but it didn't end there, because after the light faded, a series of weird sounds sounded in the room, which could also be regarded as incomprehensible birdsong.  '.

    "" The chirping of birds kept ringing. After several minutes, as an alarm sounded, the chirping of birds ceased and was replaced by a series of electronic sounds, and this electronic sound was actually in Chinese.

    ¡°Scanning completed, the world background has been initially drawn, the Milky Way Earth, Gaohai City, China, and the binding is successful. Welcome to the ¡®Infinite Amateur¡¯ game¡±

    "Ah" Sun Zichang suddenly sat up from the bed and scanned every corner of the room warily. After he found nothing strange, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he could no longer fall asleep.

    I came to the window and looked at the night view outside the window. Although it was already past one o'clock, the psychedelic neon light was still on. After watching it for a while, I felt bored and went back to bed to continue sleeping. I was convinced of the vague sound I just heard.  An adverse reaction after strenuous exercise.

    After falling asleep, he didn't know how long he had slept. Sun Tzu Chang was awakened by a familiar ringtone. It was the ringtone of a mobile phone, but it was the siren of the army. When he heard this sound, the sensitive Sun Tzu Chang  A carp stood upright and sat up from the bed. Just when he was about to fold the quilt, he realized that he was no longer in the army.

    He rubbed his eyes vigorously and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside. When he saw that it was a call from the old man, he immediately pressed the answer button angrily.

    "Dad, why are you calling so early?"

    "You just got up now. Don't think that you can become lazy just by leaving the army. You must always be ready for battle, do you understand?"

    "Yes." Listening to the old man's majestic voice, Sun Zichang subconsciously straightened his back and made a military salute. After he finished doing it, he immediately realized that he was filled with hatred. How could he do it?I feel like a frightened bird. It seems that the sequelae are not small!

    No matter what Comrade Da Bing thought, Sun's father was naturally very satisfied. He changed his voice and said in a deep voice: "Wash up immediately, and then go buy a copy of today's morning newspaper."

    "Yes why?" There is no other way but it is a professional problem. Obeying the orders of superiors is the first rule of the military. As for the person on the phone, he is just my father.

    "If you buy it, you will know it. Okay, that's it."

    "Ding! Trigger the F-level task [Buy Newspaper] and buy a newspaper from this morning within ten minutes. The reward will be random and the punishment will be random."

    "Um" Sun Zichang took the phone from his ear blankly. What kind of trick did the old man play? What tasks were triggered, rewards, punishments, etc., and why did this electronic sound give me a familiar feeling?  How does it feel?

    Sun Zi Chang shook his head. He didn't take this matter to heart. He ran into the toilet and washed himself with disposable toiletries. Two minutes later, he walked out of the toilet unhurriedly.

    Picking up the paper bag placed on top of the TV, he took out a stack of photos and information about the protagonist of the photos. She was the target of this mission.

    From the information, I knew that this beautiful woman was named Tang Xin. She was twenty-six years old this year, two years older than him. Looking at her resume, Sun Zichang was speechless, thinking that he was going to get close to her, and  He wanted to date her and take her home as his wife, so he suddenly had a headache.

    "Just let me go to the United States and kill that old man Tang." Sun Zichang gritted his teeth and cursed. He was a little angry at the old man who held a grudge. If you want to retaliate, then retaliate thoroughly. Wouldn't it hurt to give me that?  Can you get the pleasure of revenge from this itchy and troublesome task?  I still have to take people there during the Lantern Festival, which is a headache!

    "Ding! Trigger"

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