Chapter 363 Lincheng Horror Story (1)

This description... looks very cruel!

Fu Qian shook his hands and sighed in admiration.

It's not in vain to consume so much san value.

That's right, although under the barrier of the warehouse, the frequency of losing san was greatly reduced, but thanks to his persistent behavior of seeking death, he still lost dozens of san points.

This is nothing.

At the last moment, Fu Qian clearly felt that he had been locked by that thing. Intuitively, if it was eroded in the opposite direction along the connection, it would most likely not be as simple as losing San.

Fortunately it's worth it.

As his most lethal execution skill, the conditions for initiating a visceral critical strike are undoubtedly very demanding.

And just like what I had worried about before, many of the opponents I faced now were no longer so afraid of simple physical damage.

His attack methods are also becoming more and more abundant, making the visceral critical attack seem a bit useless for a while.

Now, although the description is a little vague, from a literal meaning, visceral crit seems to have become some kind of concept that penetrates the soul.

Ignore everything and can harm any form of existence.

This is undoubtedly not an ordinary reinforcement.

If this continues, I wonder if one day I will be able to directly dig into the pockets of the true gods.

It's a pity that this thing is not very easy to test, so we can only wait for the next lucky player.

Overall, today's task was easy and enjoyable, and the rewards were unexpected. I was quite satisfied before paying.

And with this good mood, he directly activated the mark.

…

"Didn't you say you don't have to come over?"

Half an hour later, in a popular coffee shop, Fu Qian looked at the other side expressionlessly.

He had just activated the mark and returned home, and soon saw the troublesome information.

"To show sincerity! Just talking about it is not enough."

Sitting opposite him was a man in his thirties, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses and with slightly thinning hair.

This person's name is Jiang Yuanliang, and he and Fu Qian are old acquaintances.

To be more precise, there was business dealings.

As I said a long time ago, as a freelancer, part of Fu Qian’s source of income is to provide copywriters for some independent games that may not have a chance to be released.

Considering that many producers themselves generate electricity for love, this is undoubtedly a hard job with more work and less gain.

Fortunately, Fu Qian's original intention was more out of interest, and he didn't plan to make much money from it.

And this brother Jiang Yuanliang is considered to be doing well among this group of people.

With some sporadic cooperation, Fu Qian earned several barrels of instant noodles from him.

However, these recent cooperation intentions were all rejected by Fu Qian, making him very depressed.

Therefore, before coming to the city for a business trip, Jiang Yuanliang contacted Fu Qian many times, hoping to meet him.

"I think I've made that clear."

He said slowly before paying.

The reason why I chose to receive it this time was mainly due to two considerations.

One is that this person has some business ethics. Although the price is low, the payment is quite timely and he will not default on the bill.

On the other hand, because of this guy's resentment after being rejected, there was a voice in his mind from time to time. It was really annoying and made Fu Qian almost murderous, so he decided to deal with it.

"It seems like you haven't been under much financial pressure lately."

Jiang Yuanliang just laughed when he heard this.

"Can't you listen to my conditions first?"

"you say."

He waved his hand before paying.

"I know that the remuneration I gave you before was really not much, and I feel sorry for the quality of your work, but after all, our conditions are limited, so we still have to consider the actual situation!"

"And I really come here with sincerity this time. I want to completely change the way we cooperate and formally invite you to join our team."

"understood."

Fu Qian had such an expression on his face.

"Considering that the original payment was too little, are you going to stop giving it this time?"

"...You can't understand it like this."

"Then how should I understand it?"

He shook his head before paying.

"With all due respect, throughout the ages, writers have never been valuable. If you are willing to spend an extra eighty cents, there will definitely be a group of people rushing to write until they are bald."

"If it doesn't work, let them each try to write a paragraph, and then tell them later that they are not qualified, and they are in vain."

"Wonderful!"

Jiang Yuanliang's eyes lit up immediately, but he still shook his head after hesitating.

"We are ambitious game makers."

"With all due respect, this pursuit shouldn't be moral, right?"

"It's not true. In fact, after you refused to cooperate, I have approached many people, but without exception, I was not satisfied. They couldn't write that kind of twisted flavor."

"I'll just assume you're complimenting me."

Nod before paying.

"However, I have gained a lot from my recent practice, and the degree of distortion is beyond what mortals like you can bear, so I can't share it."

After finishing speaking before paying, he looked at the time very openly.

"Okay, I think I've spent eight minutes and fully explained my attitude."

The next moment, he stood up and stretched out his hand, forcibly ending the conversation.

"Hopefully we've reached a consensus on this."

As the saying goes, be polite first and then attack. Then continue to talk about it every day. Don't blame me for giving you a mental shock.

"All right!"

Jiang Yuanliang was not that ignorant, so he reached out and shook it with great regret.

The other party didn't even bother to listen to the conditions, so the chance of making a good decision was really slim.

"No matter what, if one day you are interested in this again, be sure to remember to come to me first."

uh-huh!

Don’t hesitate before paying.

"Pay before?"

At this moment, a voice shouted from behind.

Fu Qian turned around and said hello to Tan Ying who was waving.

"It's such a coincidence that you are willing to give it up!"

Tan Ying came in with another female companion to rest, her expression a little surprised.

"I'm not interrupting your conversation, are you?"

"It's over."

Before paying, he looked at the person next to Tan Ying.

If I remember correctly, it should be one of Tan Ying's classmates at her birthday party, but I really don't have any idea which one it was.

"Damn, no wonder we have to be short of money!"

Although he is a technical geek, he still comes out to hang out, so Jiang Yuanliang still has a basic vision.

Fortunately for the person next to her, Tan Ying's appearance showed that she was not an ordinary person at a glance.

And judging by the familiarity between her and Fu Qian, if the two were lovers, then Fu Qian would probably never worry about money again.

Confused! Another talented young man chose to take a shortcut!

Just when Jiang Yuanliang was heartbroken, Tan Ying's female companion was chuckling and said something in her ear.

The next moment, Tan Ying's eyes lit up and she stared at Fu Qian eagerly.

"Professional security consultant, can I ask you a favor?"

"What's the deal?"

"It is said that a new haunted house has opened nearby..."

This chapter is late, sorry! No matter how many times I changed it, I was still not satisfied.