Chapter 203 God did it
"Task Tips: Seize the Golden Stone with infinite energy in the legend, and reward the points of 5,000."
Zhu Jue was lying on the ground, feeling confused about this inexplicable task prompt. There was no explanation for what the golden stone was, where, how to seize it, and what it was used for.
"Oh, it would be great if there was a task automatic wayfinding function at this time. It's amazing that my big domestic online game." While also thinking about the automatic wayfinding system criticized by many so-called high-end players in the domestic online game, Zhu Jue got up and began to observe his position.
In the alley of a modern town where the specific location is impossible to see, it is midnight. Apart from the vague barking of dogs in the distance, there are only the vague murmurs and the sounds of TV programs all night long.
"Xiao Li and Linn are not here. Is it true that I am the only one's task?" Zhu Jue looked around again. In this alley with dim light illuminated by dilapidated street lights, except for the trash cans and waste paper scraps at his feet, Zhu Jue was alone and there was no trace of any other person. "Tsk... Without the onlookers of others, wouldn't I be funny? Who would I want to show it to?"
But at this time, Zhu Jue suddenly noticed something appeared in front of him.
This was indeed just appearing in front of him, and there was no trace of it in reality. Even when Zhu Jue turned his head and kept changing his perspective, the things still drew past Zhu Jue's sight at a stable speed and a fixed angle.
"Have you caught up with the live broadcast online? I'll get popcorn!"
"First!"
"Is it the only one? Where did the barrage go? Everyone start to watch it!"
"I'll spoiler! I've seen this story before, and the protagonist died later."
"I've been spoiled and a household registration book is not grateful!"
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Countless lines of text are passing by Zhu Jue's eyes sentence by sentence. This scene reminds Zhu Jue of a very familiar video website style.
"Well... Could it be that my mental illness that I had for many years finally relapsed after stopping the medication?" Zhu Jue thought this way in his heart, then decisively covered his eyes with one hand and pointed the sky with the other hand. Then he twisted his waist and hips to put a fashionable (strange) look that a normal person might not be able to do at all.
"Stop learning posture!"
"233333 Is this guy sick?"
"Watch the blue cat and learn from the blue cat, I have the posture and howl!"
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Then a bunch of barrage sped over Zhu Jue's eyes, and then Zhu Jue nodded and decided not to care about these messy things: "Very good. I thought something was wrong with my eyes, but it turned out that it was really a recurrence of an old illness. Now I feel relieved."
Zhu Jue, who planned to ignore these barrage, patted the dust on his body, then moved his footsteps and walked out of the alley.
After walking out of the alley, the streets were deserted and there was no sign of a single person at all. Only the street lights on both sides were dimly radiating. There were even many light bulbs in these street lights that seemed to have problems. Almost half of them were either flashing constantly or not lit up at all.
Such a deserted street view combined with the building on the roadside that is generally only three or four floors, Zhu Jue is in a very remote town at this time. Zhu Jue also picked up a dilapidated newspaper blown by the wind, and the lines of English letters on it also meant that he was not in China at this time. Unfortunately, Zhu Jue's English level is limited to understanding ABC and hello. Except for a middle-aged man in a suit on the front page who looked very majestic and majestic, he had no way to get any useful information from the news in that newspaper.
"It seems that he is coming to the United States again." Zhu Jue looked at the newspaper and turned his head to look at the traffic lights at the intersection next to him. Although it may be due to long-term repairs, the traffic lights were magically lit up with red and green lights at the same time. But from the location, it can be seen that this road is driving on the right. It is not driving on the left, which also uses English.
"Note this newspaper, here is the foreshadowing."
"Is there another spoiler dog?"
"Pay attention to street lights, it is foreshadowing."
"Pay attention to traffic lights, it is the foreshadowing."
"Pay attention to the sky, there is also a foreshadowing."
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"You guys have enough foreshadowing, bastard!"
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As strange barrage floated by, Zhu Jue looked around without caring. He threw down the newspaper in his hand and walked along the street next to him towards the front.
"First find a motel or something to rest for the night, and then see what news will happen tomorrow." Zhu Jue thought so, and then walked to the intersection where he was before.
In front of the zebra crossing where the white paint had almost been polished, Zhu Jue looked at the red light sign opposite. After two minutes, he suddenly remembered that the traffic light here seemed to be broken. This made Zhu Jue, who rarely decided to abide by traffic rules in the middle of the night, felt that his feelings were deceived. After looking back and forth, he began to cross the road across the road.
"The street light is obviously broken. Is this guy natural?
"You know, in European and American countries, even if there is no car in the middle of the night, they have to wait for traffic lights to queue up. The quality of Chinese people is low!"
"Get five cents, don't give it."
"How boring are you going to fight this?... By the way, crossing the road at this time, if a car suddenly rushed over..."
"Where did you say this come from the Korean drama..."
"If a truck breaks out at this time and hits the protagonist to death, it will be a magical act!"
Zhu Jue looked at the barrage floating in front of him and couldn't help but stop in the middle of the road. He held his chin and looked at the words "magic works" and frowned slightly, always feeling an ominous feeling.
At this moment, from a place where the street lights were not shining, a fast truck suddenly rushed out, and was mounted on Zhu Jue, who was standing in the middle of the road at a speed of almost 120 yards. Zhu Jue drew an arc in the air, flew out more than ten meters away, and fell to the ground.
"Damn it, it's true!"
"The nerves (menorrhea) have a positive review!"
"I shouldn't have drunk water at this time..."
"Wait! I just went to the bathroom. Can anyone tell me what happened??"
"The whole play ends, let's break up..." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!