Do not know whether it is lucky or unfortunate, the first time to participate in the welfare copy selection, Ren Yifei was selected.

The system notifies the selected person three days in advance: one ghost card and two ghost cards are allowed to carry other props, and two active skills are allowed.

Since this hint is given, it shows that the official basic judgment on this copy is the "mid-end bureau".

"there are also huge opportunities in the middle of the 100-man regiment." There are already players on the Internet analyzing this copy.

For the average player, the difficulty of the mid-end game with the number of 100 players is close to or higher than that of the low-difficulty copy of the high-end game. This is still a welfare copy, I don't know, the real difficulty is not the mid-end bureau, but the high-end bureau.

It is not that there has never been a mid-end game to a high-end game before, and the players have been wiped out.

However, the welfare of the 100-member group is also the highest.

Whether it is the final reward or the props that may be obtained in the game, they are three times more likely to fall than the normal copy. There may even be strong and rare skills.

Many people get the best props that are not for sale in the mall from the group of 100, and they sell them for their own use.

For every 100-member group, many people have signed up.

"do you remember that man's battle for fame? The only survivor of the high-end hundred. " Some player tilted the topic.

"Sam? Has he been a little miserable lately? Suddenly fell out with Tianhong, and then disappeared. " The player immediately guessed that Sam was also a little famous at the bottom of the game.

"it is rumored that he was hunted and killed, offering a reward for gold shellfish and ten thousand white shellfish. I don't know if it's someone who offended me before, or. Why don't you cook a dog and hide a bow before the birds are finished? " Passers-by could not help interrupting.

"who said it was Tianhong? Don't talk nonsense if there is no evidence. It is clear that Sam supported the soldiers' self-respect and was driven away when he failed. I think Hong will be better off without Sam, the shit-stirring stick. " There are also retorts.

The Saman passerby fans were immediately dissatisfied: "with Saman's ability, can he be forced to escape?" It's not to leave Hong Enbu to get out of the game, is it? "

"layout? Ha, without the influence, he is like a drowning dog, layout? Don't flatter your master. "

Others struggle with the amount of reward: "just buy a golden shellfish?" Who are you looking down on? Which player doesn't have hundreds of gold shells on the star list? Big Sam is one of the top 100 contestants. Boss xx also said that he would be invited to work with Sanjinbei every month. "

"rumors? How can Jinbei make so much money? Of course, silver shellfish is more difficult. "

These people quarreled and quarreled over a hundred-story tall building, and the topic was completely detached from the topic.

"I heard that he is also one of the finalists of this 100-member regiment." The insider came out to reveal the news and tried to bring the topic to a copy of the welfare of a hundred people.

But it didn't work.

The topic was completely crooked, and everyone began to talk about an unlucky guy named Sam.

Ren Yifei frowned and closed the forum, inexplicable, and originally wanted to know how the hundred people were involved, but the back was all crooked.

"Sam? Why does it sound familiar? " Ren Yifei shook his head and put it down for the time being.

On the other side of East Star City, Sam has just been fermented.

Because Sam has done a good job on the surface, he has never expressed his dissatisfaction with Tianhong in the past. Even if he is really ambitious, those who do not know can only see that he is loyal and has no regrets.

Therefore, he suddenly fell out with Tianhong and resolutely left, and the public opinion was not one-sided.

His former subordinates made a fuss one by one, they did not believe that Sam left voluntarily, there must be some conspiracy, maybe Tianhong forced him.

"the boss must have been threatened? Fucking Tianhong! " Muzhi, who is in charge of the information, gritted his teeth while monitoring and evaluating on the Internet.

"Boss, where are you now?" Knife moon calls Sam.

Where? Sam looked at the random transmission, which was an endless wilderness.

The place is full of weeds and there are a few skinny young trees. Red, brown, yellow, green. When five or six colors are mixed together, they are not messy, but gorgeous and beautiful.

I just can't see the animals. I don't know if I don't know, or I'm hiding.

At the end of his sight, he saw something gray. He didn't know what it was, like a rock or a wild goat with gray fur hidden in the grass.

Sam held up his binoculars and found a concrete house standing alone. It is obviously a man-made artifact, but the rugged painting style is perfectly integrated with this wilderness. Its owner should also be a handsome and unrestrained person, right?

Sam can't do that chic, alone in the wilderness but not lonely and pitiful. He used to hide himself and protect himself with all kinds of obstacles.

The most suitable place for him to live in should be the dense forest in the distance, overlapping and interlaced with trees and shadows.

He can build a tree house there and choose the sturdiest tree, not too high, too high and conspicuous.

He will stay here for the next few months.

"Boss?" Dao Yue saw that he didn't speak over there, and he thought that something had happened, and his voice was an octave higher.

"well, I heard that." Sam said as he walked, his feet on the rugged ground, half of his body in the weeds. "it's not convenient for me to tell you where I am. I'll talk to you when I'm more stable."

Knowing that he must have his own plan, Dao Yue stopped asking: "Boss, be careful with the hundred-man regiment."

"I know."

Dao Yue took a look around, although it was his own home, he still lowered his voice and covered his mouth with his hand: "it's not just because of Tianhong." I heard that this group of 100 is something special. "

"what do you say?" Sam stopped and raised his hand to wipe off his sweat.

"the stars at the top of the list will have some special sources, and seven of them have asked the younger generation to sign up for this 100-person group. But I don't know how many won. I guess we may be able to produce the best props or skills this time. "

Sam frowned at the news.

Those ten people, there is not a simple role, they sent, must also be very capable, favored by them.

It's not tricky, it's just a little unexpected, but he doesn't feel stressed about it.

Except for him, they are all opponents, some can be courted, some can be used, and some need to be eradicated, that's all.

"what is there to be afraid of?" Ren Yifei sat in the room playing Sudoku, and the sky was just right outside, basking on him and his desk through the window, and the whole person's heart became better.

Guide the genie to watch the mood fluctuate 0.06 times, it seems to be a good heart.

"what do other players have to do with me? I'm only in charge of acting, and nothing else has anything to do with me. " He held his face and his voice was lazy and sunny in the afternoon.

"but before that, the customs clearance was perfect." As soon as the guiding spirit opened its mouth, Ren Yifei's nerves were taut.

Don't uncover my scars, we can still be friends.

"it was all an accident before," he stressed. "I just happened to meet a character who had a direct connection with a ghost and had to do a task. Do you think I can run into this character again in a row? "

"it's impossible. Isn't it? " The guiding elves hesitated.

"Why do you want to add one?" Ren Yifei's heart index fell 1 percentage point.

"impossible!" Guide the spirit seriously.

"well, I think so, too. It is directly related to the 'ghost'. If you meet one, something will be wrong. Will you meet another one? How could there be such a coincidence? "

In the last sentence, he was guilty, but soon he said confidently, "if I don't do the main task, can someone press me to do it?" Impossible. In short, I don't know how to do anything but acting. "

For the next two days, Ren Yifei did nothing, quietly at home, feeling the essence of the sun and the moon, breathing the spirit of heaven and earth.

Then on the last day, he lay in bed and entered the game.

Did not wake up, ethereal song flew in, like a small feather scraping eardrum, do not know what is under his body, rickety, holding him crisp and soft to relax.

He likes this entrance.

Come on, try the latest skill: resume.

He pulled out a piece of paper:

Crane Jun, the red-crowned crane becomes fine from the moon, and becomes fine for thousands of years, male.

Like to eat fish, shrimp, shellfish, fruits and vegetables, hate red meat, like cold love clean, in fact, people in temperament.

Hiss.

Dan, Ding, Crane, the 'cleverest' of the cranes.

Ren Yifei immediately jerked his hair with his backhand.

Fortunately, the hair is thick and supple, and the humanoid red-crowned crane has no small problem of baldness.

It was only after that that he noticed that the 'small problem of animal spermatogenesis' was unexpectedly a fantasy background.

This is trouble. under the fantasy worldview, many things are simply impossible to 'push it by common sense', and his proud powers of observation and analysis have to be halved.

"Master, stop Yun Pavilion has arrived." A delicate sound outside the sedan chair reminded him.

On the platform of Ting Yun Pavilion, heard an ethereal song while eating wine while enjoying the song and dance.

"where did you get the song?" A demon raised his head.

Another demon put down his glass and looked at the horizon with an unconscious grin: "here comes an old friend who hasn't seen me for a hundred years."

"who?"

"Crane Jun, he is fastidious, and his travel should be accompanied by singing and dancing."

"is it really him? Is he done in solitude? " The big demon also remembered that he gave up his mouth and said, "Crane has many things, likes white clothes, does not eat meat, and bathes several times a day."

"you can't say that. Hejun just loves cleanliness and doesn't eat meat, so it can be called a stinky disease?"

The demons had a heated discussion on the question of'is there a lot of things to do with Hejun?'

He Jun is an alien among demons. There are many people who love him, and there are many people who hate him. The former looks at the face, the latter looks at the face. Don't talk about anything other than that.

In the end, they came to the conclusion that Hejun is really fastidious, but he is also really good-looking.

"he Jun is very beautiful. Should you love cleanliness?" As long as he looks good, whatever.

Soon a crowd of clouds was seen in the distance.

The first few handmaids opened the way, where the petals were like snow, and a faint fragrance came along with the song.

Eight beautiful children carried the sedan chair through the clouds, their round faces were pink and smiling, and with a slight lift of their feet, the sedan chair leaped slowly across a cloud.

The sun was half above the clouds, putting a layer of Phnom Penh on the beautiful sedan chair.

This is a very beautiful sedan chair, with three-layer three-dimensional sculptures on top, surrounded by the scenery of the four seasons, hundreds of insects, fish, birds and animals, each of which is alive.

A lot of high-quality wood was also used on both sides of the sedan chair, and the walls were affixed with embroidered silk paintings that first-class craftsmen could weave in four or five years.

From a distance, the painting only feels bright and brilliant. When looked closely, found that it was a red-crowned crane, spreading its wings to the red sun in the blue and silver auspicious clouds.

"Tut." A gorgeous-looking demon could not help but snort, reached out and patted his obsessed companion in the eye, "put on airs."

The companion was helpless: "Peacock, didn't you admire Hejun quite before?" Why do you suddenly hate it like this? "

"who appreciates him?"

It is not a small number of demons who do not like crane monsters, but no matter how they do not wish, they are big demons, and they should always be greeted when they see them.

As soon as the sedan chair fell on the platform, the demon stood up and greeted him respectfully, "I've seen him."

The handmaids retreated from both sides, the white and thin fingers opened the curtain, and a man came out.

The man was eight feet tall and handsome. Although he looked forward to Shenghui, he left no trace in his eyes. Everything was like clouds and smoke, and everything was unrestrained and at ease.

His ink hair bundled in the jade crown, the big cloak hanging on the ground, holding a small fan of ink bone in his hand, there was a faint cold fragrance coming from the stand, which made people feel refreshed.

The musician stopped playing, the dancer stopped singing and dancing, and everyone looked at him, and the party was silent for a moment.

Not seen in a hundred years, Hejun's elegant demeanor is better than before.

Ren Yifei nodded to everyone and slowly swept the big demon. Just now I didn't think highly of him. The gorgeous demon was glanced at by him, pinched his neck and blushed: "what are you looking at?"

Ren Yifei is a newcomer and hasn't figured out the situation yet. If he says he doesn't look at it, he won't get in the way.

Sure enough, he didn't look at him, and the demon was unhappy: "Why do you look at people, but not me?"

Ren Yifei:.

Are you ill?