Chapter 637 Scenario Mode 1

Zhao Yiming looked at these vendors with a smile on their faces, and the sound of the system rang in his ears. At this time, he felt very cute looking at them, but they had to die.

"The host officially enters the scene mode Death Street and requires that this street be cleared and that one of the gatekeepers, the Bloody Nine Langs, beheaded the Blood Butcher Fan Zijie.

Rewards will depend on the level of completion. There will be one draw for 60%, and one more draw for every 10% improvement. Come on, work hard! "

He was suddenly secretly happy. He didn't expect that another function had been developed. It seemed that the system had many functions, and he had not yet discovered many of them.

Although the skills of these vendors were good, they were not impressive compared to him. They could kill one step at a time. They just walked over step by step and fell down one by one.

When he walked to the pork stall, there were people lying on the ground behind him. Although Fan Zijie acted quite calmly, there was still a drop of cold sweat flowing down his forehead.

Although he could also kill all these vendors, he was definitely not as relaxed and free as Zhao Yiming, which put a lot of pressure on his psychology.

Just when he was picking the last piece of ribs, the blade turned slightly and actually left a mark on a bone. This also meant that his state of mind was broken and he couldn't do it naturally.

Zhao Yiming smiled coldly and said: "You really disappoint me with your appearance. You should be practicing the Chef Ding Jie Niu Sword Technique. Unfortunately, you are in a confused mood now. Do you still have the ability to attack me?"

Fan Zijie suddenly shouted loudly, and the butcher knife in his hand struck like lightning. The knife was almost invisible and traceless, making it impossible to trace its trajectory.

But the knife stopped suddenly. A pair of fingers clamped the blade tightly, and the knife could not be wielded.

Zhao Yiming had a smile on his face. Originally, Chef Ding would not be caught so easily due to his knives skills, but it was a pity that the other party was in a confused state of mind, so how could he escape from Lingxi's finger.

Fan Zijie's face was swollen to the color of pig liver, but no matter how hard he tried, the butcher's knife seemed to have taken root, and there was no way to wrest it from the opponent's fingers.

Zhao Yiming sighed softly and said: "You are just a master-level practitioner. I just want to see your sword skills, but there is no need now. You can go and die."

He said that these two fingers moved, which was the power of the powerful Vajra Finger, and he directly broke the black iron pig-killing knife into two pieces. Then he held the blade between his fingers and used the ghost knife technique to cut it easily. Break the opponent's throat.

The system's voice sounded again: "Congratulations to the host for completing the current scene. The completion rate is only 50%. This is a stress-free scene.

You have the nerve to ask for a lottery, giving you two thousand Shura points, plus a heaven-level golden finger skill, as a consolation prize. "

Zhao Yiming shrugged helplessly. What the system said did make sense. These people posed no threat to him at all, and it was pointless to fight against them.

"The bloody restaurant in the subsequent scene is officially opened. The host is required to kill Liu Zhiming, the evil shopkeeper of Bloody Nine Lang, and the little bitch He Qian. The reward is the same as above."

Zhao Yiming was slightly startled. He didn't expect that there were two people this time. He hoped to have a good time, as this street was so boring.

He walked gently towards the restaurant. At this time, many men in black suddenly appeared behind him. These men in black dragged all the corpses away and quickly cleaned the road.

As if he was unaware of the situation behind him, he still walked so slowly. However, he walked for a full three minutes for a distance of 50 steps.

Slowly stepping into the restaurant, the waiter came up to him quickly and said with a smile on his face: "Your Majesty, you are really talented. You can actually walk across that street. I think you are also tired. I don't know what you want to eat?" "

Zhao Yiming said with a smile: "I'm not interested in human flesh. I wonder what you have here?"

The waiter said with a smile: "What are you talking about, sir? This is a serious restaurant. There will be people selling meat here. It is definitely high quality and cheap. You can eat whatever you want."

Zhao Yiming sat down casually, tapped the table with his hand and said, "Then serve me some wine and food, but the price shouldn't be too high, and don't add those messy ingredients."

The waiter said very respectfully: "What are you talking about, sir? We are a famous restaurant after all. How could we use such despicable means?"

After a while, the food and wine were served. The food was very authentic, and one could tell from the smell that there was no poison in it.

He had just taken two bites when he saw a very beautiful girl coming over. She bowed and said, "My guest, it's boring to have a drink here alone. How about I sing a song for your guest?"

Zhao Yiming curled his lips and said: "You are obviously an old player, why are you pretending to be young here? But your voice is just passable, so why don't you sing it for me?"

A flash of anger secretly flashed in Di Qian's eyes, but she still sat down, flicked the pipa in her hand, and started singing babblingly. She had a Jiangnan accent, so this soft talk had a special charm.

Moreover, a faint fragrance emerged from her body. After smelling this fragrance, people felt particularly relaxed and happy. It was a very strange spice.

The meal was finished quickly. The waiter stepped forward with a smile and said, "What do you think, sir?"

Zhao Yiming nodded and said, "This food is pretty good, and I can barely listen to this little tune. How much does it cost?"

The waiter smiled carelessly and said: "It's not much money, it's 100,000 high-grade spiritual crystals in total. I don't think you care, sir!"

Zhao Yiming's face deliberately showed a look of fear, and he said with surprise: "These are just ordinary dishes. Why are they so expensive? Is this a black shop?"

The waiter said with a dark face: "Sir, what are you talking about? The menu you just looked at clearly marked the price. If you don't believe me, take another look at it yourself."

Zhao Yiming picked up the menu and saw that it was completely different. Not only was a zero added to the price of each dish, but the unit also changed to high-grade spiritual crystal.

He said with a smile: "This doesn't seem to be the menu just now, and even based on this menu, it's not worth 100,000 high-grade spiritual crystals."

The waiter continued to say fiercely: "Don't you need to pay to listen to the music? Do you think it's reasonable to not reward tens of thousands of high-grade spiritual crystals for such a good song?"

Zhao Yiming spread his hands and said: "What you said makes sense. The amount of money is not the issue. The problem is that I have no money at all."

The waiter immediately shouted: "Boss, someone wants to eat the Overlord meal."