Infinite Script Killing

Bang bang bang bang bang...

Under the harsh slamming of the door, Xu Tong slowly opened his eyelids and looked at the ceiling above his head. He saw a row of empty countdown numbers on the empty ceiling.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

Before he understood what it meant, the banging on the door came again, and then he could hear a woman yelling: Asshole, you little bastard, you owe me one month's rent. , can you still rent it? If not, pack up your things and get out immediately, this is not a shelter!!

Bang bang bang bang bang... open the door, Sunset, you little bastard, I know you are at home! Open the door!!

The banging on the door continued, and the dilapidated door panel was crumbling, making people wonder how long the door could survive such a violent blow.

What are you knocking? You're crazy. It's only six o'clock in the morning. Are you crazy!!

This is my door. I can knock as much as I want. I don't get up at six in the morning. You old man likes to sleep so much. You sleep in urns. You can sleep as long as you want!

Oh, Aunt Wang, please stop knocking. My baby finally fell asleep...

Your little one is Jingui. Your little one has been crying all night. What the hell are you going to do for a living? I don't think your house is a nuisance to the people, but you still dare to bother me knocking on the door in the morning! I'm not used to other people pampering you. Believe it or not. I’ll buy a floor shaker and let’s get together at night and sleep with your mother and have fun!!”

You...how can you talk like this? I have tolerated you for a long time. Don't go too far. I tell you.

I have tolerated you for a long time. You go out late and come back late every day. Your wife cuckolds you at home. The whole building knows about it, but you don't know. I went through your garbage bags and found seven helmets a day.

There seemed to be a quarrel outside the door, but it was obvious that Mrs. Wang, as the landlord, was full of firepower, and the surrounding neighbors seemed to have no enemies.

But Xu Tong didn't get up obediently because of the noise outside and choose to calm the matter. Instead, he lay sideways on the bed and looked up and down at this small room, which was less than 20 square meters.

It flashed through his mind that after he entered the room, he opened the iron box on the table. However, unexpectedly, the moment the iron box was opened, countless pairs of rotten palms dragged him into the abyss.

After waking up, it was obvious that he had officially entered the script world.

Many scattered memories emerged in his mind. After simply sorting these fragmented memories in his mind, he finally figured out his current identity.

My current identity is called Yu Hui, a sophomore in high school with unknown parents (no memory). The house I rent now is an old-fashioned tube building.

The so-called Tongzi Tower is a long corridor with many single rooms connected in series. Because the long corridor is ventilated at both ends and looks like a tube, it is named Tongzi Tower.

This old-fashioned tube building is seven stories high, has aging facilities, no elevators, densely populated residents, and a mixed bag of residents. The environment can only be described as dirty and messy. As for the property...

A month ago, the municipal government arranged a property here, but they didn't hold on for half a month and fled in a hurry.

But such a tube building has many advantages. The rent is cheap. You can rent such a single room for only 300 yuan.

And the location happens to be close to the center of the city, so it will also be the best choice for office workers.

Aunt Wang outside the door, unfortunately, is the biggest landlord here, and she owns one-third of the house in the Tongzi Building. She is a proper tenant and has also bought a small supermarket downstairs.

This is also the confidence for her to fight with the heroes, what? ? Beat her? ? Don't be kidding, it is said that Aunt Wang is also a women's weightlifting champion who retired.

With a height of 1.85 meters, he can hold three bags of flour weighing fifty kilograms each in one hand and two on his shoulders.

Beat her? ? With all these old, weak, sick and disabled people, I am afraid that the three of them together may not be heavier than the barbell at home.

The above is all the information about this script world in my head.

By the time he had sorted out the information, it had already become quiet outside the door, and Aunt Wang's voice could not be heard.

He doesn't even have 300 yuan. This guy is miserable enough.

Xu Tong looked in the mirror. His pale face, messy hairstyle, and especially the wrinkled and wrinkled short sleeves on his body that had been washed out of shape, made him scream that he couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear it.

Just when he was about to call out his prop book and change into a set of clothes.

Something unexpected happened to him. When he tried to summon the prop book, the expected prop book did not appear. Instead, there was a cold prompt in his ear.

Sorry, your prop book is temporarily frozen. When you complete a main or side mission, you can randomly unlock a prop card.

Hearing such a reminder also surprised him.

For the sake of this script space, I stuffed a lot of things into it, but I didn't expect that now I can't summon the prop book.

Not only that, the passive increases brought by the prop cards in his prop book have all disappeared.

Is this the nine-player difficulty start? ?

Thinking of this, it also explains why everyone's faces were so stretched and angry when they saw the nine-person difficulty.

After all, for the vast majority of players, without the prop book, they have no backbone.

Without the backbone, it’s natural that you won’t be able to get hard.

But what made him happy was that all the physical bonuses he had received were still there, and when he raised his hand, he saw a simple ring on his middle finger.

【Star Eye Catastrophe】

After this ring is powerfully amplified, it cannot be put into the prop book and can only be worn on the body, so there is a risk of being robbed.

However, at this moment, who would have thought that this shortcoming would actually become its advantage.

Because it cannot be stored in the prop book, the ring has not been sealed. Doesn't this mean that you have an extra usable prop card for nothing? ?

Although this ring does not have powerful skills.

But don't forget, it also has two very useful passives, Sensator and Dark Vision.

Not to mention those who feel it, the ability of dark vision alone will bring great convenience and advantages to oneself.

At this time, he looked up at the countdown clock hanging above his head.

I don’t know what this countdown means, but looking at the rapidly shortening time, I always have a bad feeling in my heart.

Buzz...buzz...

At this time, the cell phone on the table rang. He picked it up and saw the word Monkey written on the caller ID.

After thinking about it for a while, I found the memory about the monkey. It took me a moment to remember that the monkey was called Ma Yongchao and seemed to be his best friend. The two were good brothers who grew up together.

Ma Yongchao is one year older than him, but he is smaller than him. His thin body may really give him talents in certain aspects. This guy has liked climbing since he was a child, and even more so when he grows up. Parkour adventure.

Because he was too thin, everyone called him monkey.

After pressing the answer button, a monkey's voice came from the other end of the phone: Hurry up, we agreed to be at ten o'clock, why haven't you arrived yet??

Xu Tong thought hard and it seemed that the two of them had agreed to work part-time together today.

I'll be there soon... Xu Tong glanced sideways at the countdown above his head and found that there were only thirty seconds left in the countdown.

Looking at the shrinking numbers, he suddenly felt a very uncomfortable feeling in his heart, so he decisively said to the monkey: I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well today. You can go alone.

Oh, why do you always miss the key moments? No more talking, I'll go first.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Tong stared at the numbers that kept beating in front of him. He became increasingly wary. He stood by the window and could see the garden behind through the curtains.

I can't help but think of many possibilities in my mind, earthquake? Gas explosion? Fire?

However, as the countdown ends.

Xu Tong stood in the room silently holding his breath, but as time passed by, none of the scenes he expected appeared.

When I looked again, the weird countdown was gone.

???

The countdown is confusing and I have no idea what it means.

Bang! Bang bang!

At this moment, there was a crisp knock on the door.

“Could it be that Aunt Wang is back to kill us again??”

He frowned, and he had already imagined in his mind that Aunt Wang's body of 1.85 meters and that big mouth were just like the look of Grandma Zhou in the movie The Seventh Grade Sesame Official when she came to the door and cursed, domineering. Standing sideways in front of him, he looked like he was raising an army to accuse him.

Bang! Bang!

The knock on the door came again. When Xu Tong stretched out his hand and was about to open the door, he suddenly felt something was wrong. The ten thick fingers of Aunt Wang in his memory could not knock such a small sound.

The dilapidated door was not equipped with a peephole at all. He leaned towards the crack of the door and looked out, and a pure white skirt appeared in his sight.

Looking up, a woman was standing in front of her house with her head lowered, her body shaking as if she was sobbing.

is her?

He has this woman's identity in his memory, Sister Feng. Of course, this is not her name, but the name everyone calls her in private.

The so-called one phoenix on the first floor.

This woman is the only Sister Feng in this tube building.

Just now, Mrs. Wang mentioned that she was the wife who wore seven hats with men in one day.

Could it be that the man came home in a rage and beat her?

He guessed in his mind.

But why did she come to him?

Xu Tong carefully searched for the remaining memories in his mind.

However, Yu Hui is just a poor student who can hardly afford to eat. He usually blushes just by looking at such a charming Sister Feng, so how can he dare to interact with her?

If the only intersection between the two is... it is that when Yuhui surfs in bed every night, the figure of Sister Feng will appear in his mind.

At this moment, it seemed that Xu Tong had not heard the sound of opening the door for a long time, and the woman suddenly raised her head.

Xu Tong's heart tightened. Under the thick hair, he saw a face that had been chewed to pieces. The eyeball on the left side had exploded. His body was twitching from time to time. The face was close to the door, as if he was listening. As if watching, for a moment, the woman suddenly started banging the door with her head.

Sorry, I wrote until four o'clock last night. I couldn't even lift my eyelids. I really couldn't sleep. I just finished eating. j