The Devil’s Cage

578. Chapter 538 Scream

    After patrolling Shenghui Middle School and not discovering anything, Qin Ran returned to the dormitory in the old school building.

    After a simple sorting, Qin Ran sat on the bed and sorted out everything that happened after entering the world of copying.

    Obviously, the world of copying in front of him has exceeded his previous knowledge.

    Yaoguai

    This is what he has never heard of in the game.

    Of course, Qin Ran does not deny that he has not heard of many.

    After all, no player can accurately confirm all the copy worlds.

    Especially as the number of copies increases, the difficulty increases, and it is even more so as to get rid of the real copy world.

    However, some things are also regular.

    “The fifth copy began to have a significant increase in difficulty, and the sixth time became completely out of reality…”

    "So, those players who distinguish between the number of copies will think that they will spend the fifth copy, which is the senior."

    Qin Ran talked with the lawless before.

    Although he is more inclined to reach the limit of the character template is the veteran's argument, but this time to think about, based on the number of players, it is not unreasonable.

    Even in the general case, this is more common sense.

    As for him?

    Although not unique, it is an exception.

    Entering the underground game with a desperate effort, unintentionally took the lead, and got some game secrets from the lawless, let him better plan his game journey.

    Then, I learned the special skill of [Dawn Knight Forging], so that he can quickly turn his potential into an advantage.

    Thus, there has been a certain degree of initiative.

    "Must continue to keep this initiative!"

    Qin Min, who has experienced the initiative, has a flash of light in his eyes.

    He does not intend to give up such an advantage.

    In fact, Qin Ran, who has already tasted the sweetness, will never give up.

    What's more, he is not at ease now.

    He still has an enemy: a hacker.

    As soon as he thought of the guy, Qin Ran couldn't help but take a breath and began to abandon the thoughtless thoughts in his mind and concentrate on thinking about the copy world in front of him.

    Because Qin Ran does not want to die in the hands of the other party.

    So,

    Only the different powers are left.

    Use more high-level customs clearance evaluations in exchange for more powerful strength.

    "The demon, hidden in the human body, can hardly detect the difference before it erupts – or it may be because I don't feel enough."

    "And on Kna's body, I obviously found the difference!"

    "She should be a hybrid of demons and people, and…"

    "Funning House!"

    At the thought of this organization, Qin Ran’s heart is a sinking.

    Although he has not touched each other yet, from the information revealed by Kna, the 'burial agency' should be an organization dedicated to the existence of the demon: to cover up the truth of the facts, not to let more ordinary people I know that some demons should also be dealt with in advance to prevent them from harming ordinary people.

    However, Qin Ran is more concerned about the significance of this organization.

    Undoubtedly, in the world of copying, there is already a mysterious system of its own, and it is quite perfect.

    For him, the 'outsider' is not good news.

    Even if he has a systematic arrangement, he needs to be careful not to let the other party grasp the handle.

    otherwise……

    Qin Ran does not know how the copy world in front of the world treats 'outside visitors', but in the world of [Psychic partners], 'outside visitors' are generally linked to cherished experimental materials and knowledge.

    Of course, in order to get such cherished experimental materials and knowledge, the means must be violent.

    "It's really trouble!"

    Qin Ran recalled the simple 'teacher's memory' that belongs to him in his mind, and couldn't help himself.

    Although in some respects, Qin Ran confirmed that Shenghui Middle School is very important, but this identity is also limiting him.

    At least, he can't show things that don't match the 'teacher' status before most people.

    "How can we make this identity less restrictive…"

    Qin Ran in thought, jerked his head up.

    In his ear, there was a knock on the door.

    It is not the door of his room, but the door to the old school building.

    Hey, hey.

    The knocking on the door is very rhythmic, but in the middle of the night, this rhythm makes people feel hairy.

    When the person knocking at the door is filial, it is even more chilling from the back.

    After Qin Ran opened the door and looked at the man in front of him, his brow was a wrinkle.

    Not only because of the makeup of the other party, but also because of the mask worn on the other side.

    The silver mask, in front of the old school building without light, still exudes a faint glow, with a crying expression on the bloody paint.

    "I have seen the 'dead bird'!"

    A floating voice sounded through the mask.

    Qin Ran a glimpse.

    Then, I immediately reacted.

    Reputation and title!

    Both are easily overlooked and play a role at this time.

    Still an unexpected effect.

    Qin Ran’s eyes smashed again.

    He has been suffering from 'identity restrictions' and has a good idea.

    However, the people in front of me have some misunderstandings.

    "You don't hide your identity. You are not a nameless person, and the funeral society is not a disorderly small organization. When you became a teacher at Shenghui Middle School, we received corresponding news, but no The thought is…"

    "Your action will be so fast!"

    "There is actually a swallowing woman!"

    "It’s not the devil who is being watched, so please accept these rewards!"

    The members of the funeral society took out a white cloth and wrote the word 'Ming' and handed it to Qin Ran.

    After glanced at it and confirmed that there was no danger, Qin Ran took the bag.

    The bag was a bit heavy, and the sound inside it made Qin Ran judge that it was a kind of banknotes.

    Such a bag can make him feel uncomfortable.

    It seems as if I have taken a bag of coins.

    Even knowing that it is a reward.

    However, with the appearance of the remuneration, Qin Ran’s evaluation of the funeral society was one more high.

    “Do you use money to push others to hunt monsters?”

    "There is a huge economic strength that is inevitable. Generally, civil society organizations do not have such strength…"

    "Class politics.Is the organization organized?"

    Qin Ran inferred at the bottom of his heart.

    The members of the funeral society who watched Qin Ran receive the rewards were immediately open again.

    "Although the funeral society will not limit the freedom of any demon hunter, please be sure to take care of Shenghui Middle School!"

    "What happened here is very wrong. I have already reported it. I will soon have a 'hunter' to handle it. Please be vigilant before then!"

    "I am Li, who is in charge of a member of the funeral club in Shenghui Middle School. If you have anything, you can contact me."

    "It's nice to meet you and say goodbye!"

    The man named Li, after Qin Ran took the small piece of paper, fell into the darkness behind him.

    Qin Ran looked at the other side's skills with black and expressionlessly. Without more expression, he turned and returned to the school building.

    He is very clear about what the other party’s deliberate performance is for.

    Show yourself and shock him.

    Just that…

    Too much difference with the extraordinary level of [sneak].

    It is not worthy of Qin Ran’s heart.

    However, the attitude expressed by the other party, or the attitude of the funeral society represented by the other party, made Qin Ran care.

    "Enwei and Shi…"

    "Is it right?"

    Qin Ran said with a bit of sarcasm.

    Then, his attention was completely placed on the plan he had just thought of.

    And quickly perfect it.

    When the night receded and the sun rose again, a scream broke the silence of the morning light.