Chapter 327 BUG

Han Zhan returned home by car.

Sure enough, the old father at home has cooked delicious meals.

These are his favorite foods:

Sauced pork knuckle, sweet and sour pork ribs, wok old goose, chilled lobster, sliced ​​roast duck...

"Xiao Zhan is back." Han Qiuming smiled as he untied his apron.

"Dad." Han Zhan put down his salute, and Shan Yunmei put slippers under his feet. After changing his shoes, he was a little surprised when he saw the dishes on the table. "So many dishes?"

"Yeah." Han Qiuming nodded, and the calmness of an old white-collar worker was clearly reflected in him.

"I made a few side dishes and wait for you to come back to taste them."

Casually? Side dish?

The corners of Han Zhan's mouth twitched slightly.

"Dad, I won't say anything else. Are you sure you made this iced lobster yourself?"

"of course."

"Skinned roast duck too? Where does the oven come from at home?"

"I borrowed it from a neighbor's house."

"Then what do the words 'Xijiang Moon' on this vegetable basin mean?"

"Word brand name."

Han Zhan opened his mouth and suddenly burst into laughter.

There is no doubt that his old father is still the same as before. He went to Xijiangyue Restaurant to order dishes in advance, and when his son came back, he deliberately pretended to show off his cooking skills.

Xijiangyue Hotel is a restaurant on the roadside outside the community.

The hotel is not big, but the food is delicious and the price is not expensive.

The few words that Han Zhan and Han Qiuming argued about quickly eliminated the harshness they had not seen for a long time, leaving only the harmony and warmth of home.

"You are holding a basin in your hand, what is it?"

"Steel."

"Steel? Why are you doing so much? It must weigh sixty kilograms, right?"

"almost."

Han Zhan put down the more than 6,000 sinful gold coins that he had collected from three banks and took a deep breath.

Even though the garage was underground, with direct access to the elevator, and he didn't have to move far, he was still very tired with his current physical condition.

But finally, the money for sinful gold coins is ready.

Next, we have to see what happens after twelve o'clock tonight.

There is another thing, the Korean War has no clue.

That's called "points."

Among the known rules I saw, there was this sentence:

This killing battlefield adopts the form of standings with a seven-day countdown.

After the countdown ends, the one at the top of the standings will be the final winner of this killing battlefield.

So, what are points?

How can I obtain points?

Han Zhan felt that this part of the content should be unlocked slowly, just like when he didn't see the content on the electronic screen at the beginning, he couldn't see the gold coin information.

After a reunion dinner.

After Han Zhan had eaten and drank enough, he returned to his room and waited for midnight to arrive.

On the table beside his bed, the sinful gold coins were arranged in advance, in a pile of ten, exactly ten piles, no more, no less.

"It's still early until twelve o'clock. Let's surf the Internet for a while."

It had been too long since he had experienced this kind of life, and Han Zhan was still a little unaccustomed to holding the mouse.

He first looked at the top hot searches on the webpage:

"The dedicated cosplayer makes his own real armor, rides a war horse, and 100% restores the black armor knight, attracting everyone to watch, and setting off the entertainment city."

After clicking on this hot search, a familiar figure came into view.

I don’t know which warrior’s street photo it was, but the 360-degree high-definition photo with no blind spots was uploaded to the Internet. The owner of the photo is surprisingly the fallen knight!

"Dedicated cosplay? So after the Fallen Knight enters the killing battlefield, is the randomly selected profession a cosplayer?"

The daily income of cos practitioners should not be low.

Coupled with his attire and gimmicks, the entire entertainment city's passenger flow was detonated, and the bonus should be inevitable.

"It's a pity that we couldn't eliminate him on the first day." Han Zhan sighed. We are all ordinary people, and earning gold coins depends on their own abilities. In this initial stage, everyone has the possibility of sudden death and overturning.

If the fallen knight dies suddenly in the initial stage, the competitive pressure will be much smaller later on.

He was randomly chosen to cosplay as a character, and it matched his outfit even better.

It can only be said to be a pity.

After Han Zhan sighed, he continued to scroll down, and another hot search attracted his attention.

"A patient in a mental hospital escaped and is suspected of killing three patients in the same ward. He is currently being hunted."

After clicking on this hot search, there are also pictures in it.

It was just a photo on the wanted poster. Looking at the sickly smile on his face, Han Zhan couldn't help but feel dumb.

Who else but the Apostle of Death and Life could show such a smile?

"It seems that even the Killing Fields think you are mentally ill. This identity suits you quite well."

The apostle of life and death should not die so easily.

He closed the web page and clicked on the next one.

"The film is currently being filmed. The first male and the second male are kissing passionately."

"puff!"

When Han Zhan saw this title, he almost spit water on the screen.

"Is the scale so big now? Is this kind of shooting allowed?"

Times were changing so fast that he suddenly couldn't keep up with what was going on.

However, when Han Zhan saw the leaked video of the sasaengfan secretly filmed at the filming site, the smile on his face suddenly deepened.

Oh, isn't this Zhan Ning and Yu Lian?

Why did these two people kiss?

Han Zhan smiled and silently clicked on the upper right corner of the web page to save it.

The joy of surfing the Internet is beyond imagination.

……

At night, a quiet alley.

Two ghostly figures meet here.

One of them was wearing heavy armor. Fortunately, the armor was completely black and was not very conspicuous in the alley where the street lights could not illuminate it.

The other one was wearing the clothes of a mental patient.

Fallen Knight, and Apostle of Death and Life.

Or call them by their unified name, Dream Demon Frog.

The fallen knight evenly distributed a hundred sin gold coins and handed them into the hands of the apostle of death and life.

"That way, there will be no problem."

Not long after their transaction was completed, at twelve o'clock in the morning, bells from nowhere rang throughout the city.

The huge electronic screen seen during the day appeared high in the sky again.

Make sure that every candidate who enters the killing field can see it.

On the electronic screen, new subtitle content is being typed out:

"Congratulations to all the selected candidates who can still see this screen. You successfully survived the first night."

"Next, the update notes two changes and a rules update."

"Change 1: Unlock a level of realm."

"Change 12: At o'clock tonight, please have a thousand sin gold coins ready with you."

"Rule reminder: After 12 o'clock in the morning and before 100 o'clock in the morning, everyone has initial points. If you complete the kill, you can get all the opponent's points."

"Additional rules: Guilty gold coins can be exchanged for points on a year-on-year basis."

At the same time, the words "Points: 100 points" suddenly appeared on the fallen knight's head.

Because the first-level realm was unlocked, the Death and Life Apostle immediately created a new copy of the host body.

New words also appeared above the copy of the Death and Life Apostle:

"Points: 100 points"!

(End of this chapter)

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