Chapter 201 Sima

Starting from May 7th, Qin Ze will last for one week, which is a calendar dormant period.

This means that Qin Ze will not play Yiji these days.

But various incidents will still come to Qin Ze.

Some secrets cannot be known, and their existence itself makes people feel unstable, as if the world is about to end.

There were footsteps outside the door, and soon there was a knock on the door.

"I left your express delivery at the door."

The boy's voice sounded.

Not long ago, the young man's senior, the tall messenger, was still asking the young man to kill Qin Ze.

Qin Ze actually remembered one thing - although he could order messengers, he got some secrets from Gao Jingzhi.

These secrets come from the Golden Calendar manuscript.

In other words, the messenger can now kill himself.

Recalling the last time he was chased by a courier, the entire Linxiang City team was there. Lan Yu blocked the courier for about two or three seconds?

The team leader's last words seemed to threaten the courier, but now Qin Ze knew that the courier's real decision not to kill him was because of Qiao Wei.

Qin Ze opened the door and showed a friendly smile.

At this moment, the young messenger's eyes became sharp. He looked as tall as Qin Ze, but a little thinner.

He has a childish face and is the kind of person who smiles brightly.

But because he was wearing the messenger's unique black suit, his sunny smile became a bit sinister.

The young messenger instantly stretched out his hand and grabbed Qin Ze's throat.

His speed was so fast that Qin Ze didn't even have time to activate his quick thinking skills.

It was as if time had stopped.

"Don't try to compete with us in your ability to play with time. We are the strongest."

Unable to move.

Qin Ze only felt the tremendous pressure coming from him, his amazing growth, the transformation from being an outstanding person to the peak of an extraordinary person in just one month...

In front of the messenger, it was like a baby turning into a child and then challenging a Tyrannosaurus rex.

It seems to have no meaning except to add a little fun to the other party.

You are in a certain world, fighting against the God of Stitching, and defeating enemies all the way. It's so majestic.

But facing the messenger, you are still a little chicken who can be picked up casually.

But Qin Ze didn't feel frustrated at all.

The messenger should be invincible. The stronger the messenger, the more Qin Ze feels that his right to order the messenger is more valuable.

"Are you trying to order me? Do you know, you violated discipline and you deserve to die, Mr. Qin Ze."

"As long as you can't speak, you can't give orders. As long as you can't give orders, we can kill you. It's not a violation. This is what my senior told me."

The young man's fingers exerted a little force, and it seemed that he could break Qin Ze's neck in an instant.

But Qin Ze was still smiling, but he could tell that it was very hard, because his breathing was blocked, and even his eyes were red.

"Forget it, let's get it done, why are you the informant of my senior?"

In fact, the young messenger just wanted to scare Qin Ze, but Qin Ze's reaction made him feel very boring.

There was absolutely no horror that a murdered person should have.

Qin Ze covered his throat and coughed twice,

"Besides the Golden Calendar manuscript, what else do I have this time?"

"Quality, free quality, your abilities will be further improved. Congratulations." The young messenger smiled.

Qin Ze was quite satisfied and would check his calendar later.

He knew that he had not yet entered the realm of ghosts and gods.

But I estimate that with one or two more big adventures, I might be able to step into that realm.

That is a state that can make even auxiliary professions dangerous.

Only when you reach the realm of ghosts and gods can you be considered a true powerhouse in this world.

Qin Ze said:

"It seems like you don't want to kill me?"

The young messenger looked at his watch:

"I have to kill people later. This Dragon Boat Festival... a lot of people committed foul play. Can you guys cherish your game accounts?"

This sentence was like triggering a switch, making Qin Ze excited:

"game account?"

"It's a metaphor. It means you should cherish your life. Really, every violation is so obvious. Do you think we don't kill people? We have killed many people. There are many qualified people."

The young man looked at Qin Ze with a somewhat complaining look and continued:

"We give you intelligence, but correspondingly, if there is too much bias in law enforcement, it will also pose a threat to our existence."

"So, don't think that we dare not kill you, Mr. Qin Ze. In terms of strategic value, you are very valuable, but so far, there are many people with the same value as you, Jian Yiyi, and your organization's 'Sima Yi', oh, 'Commander' is the one who organized it."

"These people are all valuable. There is also one among the Killer Emperors. Like you, he grows up very quickly."

The young messenger showed a murderous smile, madness and brightness coexisted:

"Don't think that because you are the protagonist of some story, you can do whatever you want. If we kill you, the story will fall on someone else."

Qin Ze finally heard the warning here.

"Sorry, I was reckless. In fact, even if I don't listen to Gao Jingzhi's information, it will not affect the outcome of my recruitment."

"Next time, I will be more cautious when faced with this kind of thing."

The young messenger was very satisfied with Qin Ze's answer:

"That's right. It's not worth it to make things difficult for us. You have to understand that for a long time, you will not meet anyone stronger than us. The cost of offending us is not small."

"Don't think that you are very valuable. We won't kill you. Rules are rules. We don't kill you only because there are rules that allow you not to kill, not because there are reasons not to kill."

The young messenger looked at his watch again. Obviously, he was very busy tonight.

Qin Ze didn't beat around the bush and asked directly:

"I want to know the truth of this world. Is Linxiang City... destroyed?"

The messenger said:

"You have to think about it. Are you going to use your power to order me to answer the truth?"

Qin Ze said:

"I found the fallen messenger. We can exchange information."

The young messenger was happy:

"Brother Qin Ze, are you underestimating us? You don't think that your memory can be hidden in front of us, right?"

Qin Ze remembered that when he first met the tall messenger, he felt that he was seen through.

Now the young messenger doesn't seem to have such ability, but the tall messenger is definitely still alive.

I can't exchange information for information.

Why are these damn messengers so difficult?

Qin Ze said helplessly:

"That is to say, I have to use the privilege I got once to get the answer from you?"

"Yes, I advise you to think about it. How to use this privilege."

What is in front of me is the opportunity to glimpse the truth.

But what is lost is the privilege of ordering the messenger.

Qin Ze thought about it, and finally shook his head and said:

"Help me kill someone. I give up asking you the truth, but I need you to help me kill someone."

The young messenger said:

"Who are you going to kill?"

"Can you kill the five gods?" Qin Ze asked again.

The messenger smiled and said:

"You gave this order, then it's okay, but what I want to tell you is... We will kill them and keep chasing them, but whether they can escape our pursuit and whether they have any means to offset your order, this is unknown."

Qin Ze understood.

He got the privilege and could order the messenger to do something for him.

But other people may not have this privilege.

If you kill those who are too powerful, it is very likely that the centurion will order the soldiers to kill the thousand-man commander.

Everyone has the authority to command, but yours may not be the highest level.

The Five Gods can be said to be the strongest beings of mankind, and they must be on the same level as the top strong men such as Nuwa and the chairman.

These people may not have no privileges in their hands.

"Yes, I have only been an old calendar for more than a month. It is not wise to kill these guys who have been famous for a long time."

Qin Ze said:

"Then help me kill Sima Yi?"

The young messenger nodded:

"Anyway, we have told you everything we should tell you. We will not tell you clearly whether this order is cost-effective or not. You have to figure it out yourself."

"But what is certain is that as long as you give this order, we will execute it."

Execution does not mean completion.

Qin Ze complained in his heart, the messenger is not equal, playing word games with himself.

It seems that Sima Yi is really not simple.

After all, it is worth Qiao Wei's message, so that he can be careful and vigilant.

After thinking about it, Qin Ze said:

"That's it, I will keep the power this time. When I find the right thing, I will order you again."

"As you wish." The young messenger waved goodbye.

Before leaving, he warned:

"Gao Jingzhi will not live forever. She plays with the rules, and we will definitely kill her."

"I will warn you for the last time, Mr. Qin Ze. We have experienced the fall of many chosen ones. Don't think that you are special. You are hiding the product of the last era and are the so-called 'protagonist'."

"Don't break the rules, especially the rules that will kill you."

Qin Ze suddenly thought of the masters of the Golden Calendar Manuscript.

I think each of these people is very powerful and has the ability to save the world.

But they all failed.

He nodded:

"I understand."

...

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The messenger left.

Qin Ze felt sweat on his back.

Even the young messenger is unimaginably powerful.

And the Messenger Corps is a department established by an old calendar master. The old calendar master will only be much stronger than the messenger.

And the old calendar masters... in the old calendar era, they didn't even deserve to have a name.

He now realized how weak he was. The young messenger seemed to be warning him, but in fact he was helping him.

Of course, Qin Ze was not discouraged.

It was normal to be controlled by others at this stage.

Qin Ze opened the calendar and confirmed his gains in these days.

"Qin Ze, the old calendar, completed the conscription on May 10th and obtained the Golden Calendar Manuscript·Urgent x1. Free quality point."

"The temporary worker's functional experience has been improved, and the current rating is alien."

The content is much shorter than Qin Ze expected.

The experience has been improved, but it has not been upgraded, and it is still in the alien level.

However, it can be seen that it is about to reach the critical line.

It is worth mentioning that Qin Ze found that the Golden Calendar Manuscript has an additional suffix-Urgent.

It is the first time he has seen such a suffix.

As for this free quality, Qin Ze thought about it. Even if it is invested in functions, mind, and external body, the comprehensive strength still cannot reach the level of ghosts and gods.

He tends to invest in the old calendar, but this time, Qin Ze is not in a hurry to use it.

"If I accumulate a lot of quality at one time, and then invest all of it in a certain attribute in an instant, will it change in an instant?"

In some games, after the experience slot is full, the level does not increase, and the experience can continue to accumulate until the player feels that it can be upgraded and increase many levels at once.

So Qin Ze thought about it and decided to keep this quality.

Maybe it can reverse the situation at a critical moment.

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May 9, late at night. Carrefour Supermarket.

A curly-haired man wearing a short-sleeved shirt with a poster of the big star Lan Yu, holding a baguette and skim milk in his hand.

The salesperson saw that the young man's curly hair was pretty good, and then noticed the man's appearance, very handsome.

The smile was a bit ruffian and evil.

This kind of smile is so lethal to women that the salesperson started chatting unprofessionally:

"Are you also a fan of Lan Yu?"

"Yes, I even asked him for an autograph." The curly-haired man said with a smile.

The salesperson was ecstatic:

"Really? Really? I like him so much!"

"Really? Then I'll give you a chance. You are Lan Yu's wife, and you love your husband very much." The curly-haired man's pupils emitted a faint red light.

It was hard to detect, only the salesperson's expression was dull for a moment.

Her memory seemed to be completely modified.

She remembered that Lan Yu, the household name, was her husband.

But their relationship was not made public.

She even had to work in a supermarket. After Lan Yu became famous, she did not get the treatment that a legitimate girlfriend should get.

A feeling of sadness suddenly came up.

These memories were implanted without any sense of abruptness.

The salesperson was not hypnotized, but more like an amnesiac who remembered the lost memories.

She wanted to wipe her tears all of a sudden.

Seeing this, the curly-haired man took his things and went to the self-checkout without looking for the salesperson.

Someone behind him began to complain:

"Why are you crying? Can you please check out quickly?"

"Check out? Haha, I quit! Why should I work here as the wife of a big star!"

The woman's mobile phone was playing a variety show that Lan Yu participated in.

She was angry, and she decided to expose her relationship with Lan Yu.

In her mind, a small essay has begun to form.

As for the curly-haired man...

He was already carrying a baguette and milk and walking out of the supermarket.

"The prices in Linxiang City are really expensive." The curly-haired man sighed.

Soon, he came to a TV wall and saw the promotion of Lan Yu's new movie.

It was a movie with old actors, telling how a man in overalls and a middle-parted hair went from a basketball rookie to an NBA movie.

Of course, it was magic basketball, the kind of exaggerated style that could jump several floors high, and even turn on zone mode and other things.

But young people love to watch this.

The curly-haired man looked at the promotion on the TV wall with a smile like a fan.

"Jane Yiyi disappeared suddenly, so I can only train the second male lead first."

"Big star, I hope you can surprise me."