Chapter 100 Provocation (4K Free)

"...boss?"

Sang Ting was shocked and confused for a moment.

This tourmaline and jadeite eighteen is a relic of Quan Heng's mother. It never leaves her body and is extremely precious.

"Put it on and leave." Quan Heng put the Eighteenth Son into Sang Ting's hand and "return it to me personally."

Sang Ting keenly noticed something was wrong.

The focus of Quan Heng's words was not on Shiba Zi, but on Sang Ting's intention to return it to her in person... Was something going to happen?

——Is it related to the boss’s recent anomaly?

"Yes." Sang Ting carefully wrapped the eighteen pieces around his wrist and hid them in the fat sleeves of his school uniform.

"Go to school," Quan Heng raised his chin slightly and gestured to Sang Ting to look at his watch, "You still have ten minutes."

Sang Ting reacted with excitement again. He felt that this morning was more exciting than at the training ground. The solemn expression on the head teacher's face, "This kid is probably useless", appeared in his mind.

He cursed lowly, quickly grabbed his schoolbag and ran out. It seemed that he only had a few papers in it.

"I'm leaving first, boss!"

Quan Heng nodded slightly and glanced at Sang Ting's schoolbag shoulder strap, which was dented into the school uniform due to its weight, but said nothing.

"That string of beads is important to my sister, right?"

Mu Jing saw Sang Ting running away in a hurry, and thought for a moment: "I remember that in the dollhouse, when my sister attacked "me", she also shot at the beads first. "

"It's important."

Quan Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, "But no matter how important it is, it's just a relic, not as valuable as a living person."

The living person in front of you who can jump and jump is the existence that should be cherished the most.

"By the way, I'm going to feed Xiaoliu some food first so that he can work hard when he has the strength." Mu Jing suddenly remembered, "Sister, wait for me."

Quan Heng nodded and watched him go upstairs.

She slowly closed her eyes and tapped the armrest of her wheelchair a few times with her fingertips: "Let's make a deal."

Quan Heng's voice fell, and a dark red "eye" was outlined in the void, lifelike:

"content"

"I want the files, usual logout times and locations of all non-operational personnel on the seventh floor."

Quan Heng rested his right elbow on the armrest, resting it on his forehead, and spoke in a light and calm voice:

"You agree."

The "eye" in the void moved a few times and finally settled:

"Deal, 49 copies in total. I need you to put the special items in the PK map (3, 8) into the human world."

Quan Heng opened his eyes slightly, unable to see clearly the emotions behind them.

"make a deal."

…

The borderland of day and night.

"Ding dong! The linker period is approaching, please start the group as soon as possible, otherwise mandatory punishment will be implemented!"

"You have 32691 unread messages from unknown connectors. You can click to view them!"

"You have a "reward order" waiting for confirmation"

Quan Heng, who had just logged into Bianyu and was about to delete all the messy messages: "..."

This rule is quite humane, and the reward order must be personally confirmed by the person offering the reward.

See how much you are worth?

"Hey, what are you doing? Where are you looking at your reward order?"

Song Jingyun suddenly appeared behind Quan Heng and gloated over her misfortune and read aloud for her:

"Today, the reward link is offered to Quan Heng. Anyone who provides his information and whereabouts to this club will be rewarded with fifty game coins.

——The seventh-level chief Lu Mang’s lottery. "

"Oh, I know you are a person who looks human-like, but you are really dark and crazy. Sooner or later, you will be remembered! How about changing your face?" Song Jingyun said, "But it's not of much use, just log in The information was leaked when we were in the border area.”

After all, this bounty is not for nothing, it’s only fifty game coins.

"Oh, right."

Song Jingyun took out his phone and shook it, still staying on the transfer page in the background of the forum.

"I also provided him with some information. Anyway, you want to play PK with him. If you don't make money, you won't make it in vain - do you want me to share half of it with you?"

Quan Heng glanced at the dozen or so transfer records on the page: "..."

What do you call it?

You even replied with a "Thank you boss" star-eyed emoticon!

"Brother Taoist Master," Mu Jing pouted, "you are really good at making money."

"Thank you, thank you. It's not a waste of money for stupid people."

Song Jingyun accepted it calmly and sighed with some regret, "I just provided too much information, and the people on the seventh floor blocked me - I really can't afford it."

Mu Jing glared at him angrily.

"Why are you staring at me? Don't use too much force and the beads will fall out. It's scary," Song Jingyun tutted. "Besides, am I catching it for you or not? After all, it will be dirty if it falls on the ground."

Mu Jing covered her eyes and puffed up her cheeks angrily.

"Hey, I'm so angry that I'm a little toad again," Song Jingyun said happily, "Don't worry about it, the information I provided is easily searchable. The weaknesses she self-exploded in the dollhouse are of higher quality, okay?"

Mu Jing was stunned for a moment and looked at Quan Heng nervously: "Sister, I..."

"It's not a big deal." Quan Heng seemed to be typing something on the panel, and didn't even look away when he heard the words.

"She even said it herself on the channel, do you really think these things can still disturb her? No one knows the pros and cons better than your sister Quan Heng." Song Jingyun teased.

"By the way, Quan Heng, how do you plan to lure him into a PK match?"

The PK game, as the name suggests, is that the connectors on the map are divided into two groups. Only one ghost card is drawn to determine the team's mission. The team that completes the mission first wins.

"There is a way."

Quan Heng was thinking about Sang Ting's usual scolding tone when playing games, and he answered truthfully: "But I plan to make a life-and-death bet."

She said clicking "send".

【bite! Your friend Quan Heng has posted a new post, which you can click to read. 】

"??!"

Song Jingyun's right eyelid suddenly twitched wildly, and he quickly clicked in——

"Quan Heng": Let's bet on life and death. 100 million game currency bets, whoever is a coward is a fool x-on:Seventh Floor Chief Lu Mang

The post became popular almost instantly, and the number of comments increased like crazy! It’s too late to withdraw! !

"Fuck you! Quan Heng!"

Song Jingyun exploded instantly: "Are you a patient who ran away from the mental hospital next door to me?!"

——

"Your Majesty, Quan Heng and the chief of the seventh floor signed a gambling treaty."

"oh?"

The three-day birthday party was over. The Forbidden Queen changed from her Chinese clothes back to her regular clothes and slowly walked out of the organization building——

She wears a dark purple lady's hat and a cheongsam made of Xiangyun yarn. The dark stilettos make her figure taller, and she walks with a restrained elegance.

"when?"

"Just now, Quan Heng also just entered the border area."

The protector paused and said: "It was originally a unilateral reward on the seventh floor, but Quan Heng took the initiative to propose the bet."

"How many game coins?"

"I heard it's... 100 million game coins."

"One hundred million?" Taboo tilted his head in surprise.

The reward for the "First Sequence" of the global competition is only 90 million.

"If we lose here, even our capital will be lost on the seventh floor."

The Forbidden Queen laughed: "How about the thing I asked you to check?"

"There are already results."

The guardian hurriedly said: "We negotiated with the game system last night, checked the player database, and found that the newly emerged connector information includes the connector 'Mu Jing' - but the identity authentication is that of a professional player."

"Well, that's right."

The Forbidden Queen lowered her lady hat a little, "The child's exclusive brand - the reverse cross can weaken the enemy and feed the enemy back to itself, together with the health value and SAN disk - this kind of brand is very tricky, and a targeted combat plan must be made."

"You mean, Quan Heng is going to participate in S18?!" The guardian was shocked, "But even if she can form a three-person team, there is no organization, and the intercontinental competition will be played in a few days."

"She has only been in the border area for five days and has become a professional player for one day, and she has already surpassed the record in the restricted area."

"A connector who can obtain the achievement of 'New God List Preparatory Position' is an exception. Is this obstacle still an obstacle?"

"Let's talk about organization..."

She turned her eyes and smiled meaningfully: "There is no need to cancel the previous reward for the seventh floor. If someone wants to kill someone, why should we stop him in disguise?"

"——Those 40,000 game coins are my early gift to Ah Heng."

…

"Sister, Taoist brother seems to be autistic."

Mu Jing looked curiously at Song Jingyun, who was squatting in the corner, with the hem of his Taoist robe piled on his lap, and he was pouring wine into his mouth while talking.

The emotional clouds thundering and raining overhead seem to have substance.

"Huh?" Quan Heng glanced at Song Jingyun's mouth shape, "Probably not. It will be fine after he finishes reciting the Calming Mantra."

Song Jingyun, who was indeed reciting the Calming Mantra: "..."

No more! I really can't stand it anymore, I have to quickly kill this little bastard who is spreading hatred everywhere!

Song Jingyun turned around and glared at Quan Heng: "You can bet on ordinary PK and find a way to kill him. Why do you have to bet on life and death?"

There is something special about life-and-death gambling, that is, only one group of players can survive, and if they fail to complete the character tasks within the specified time, they will die directly without even a chance to give up!

"And you also use foul language to criticize people on the forum. Where is your demeanor and self-cultivation? Have they been eaten by dogs?!"

Mu Jing immediately retorted with disapproval on her face: "Dogs don't eat this!"

Song Jingyun: "..." OK.

"Just referring to the tone of people around me," Quan Heng said, "But if I don't provoke, how could he agree to my life-and-death bet?"

"Okay!" Song Jingyun took a deep breath, "Then tell me the reason why you engage in hatred and engage in a life-and-death bet."

"Because the bet amounts are different."

Quan Heng explained while entering the "PK Special Map" of "Liu Li Bagua Xiang":

"The amount of game currency for ordinary PK is 30 million, but the bet for life and death can be as high as 100 million."

"Are you short of game coins?"

"There is no shortage, but I lack organization."

In other words, a suitable one, used to exchange blood and fill one's own shell.

Quan Heng looked at Song Jingyun, whose expression changed slightly, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Didn't you say that a club must be established for a full season before you can sign up for the competition?"

"Do you want to use the large amount of bets to directly ask the seventh-level chief to use the club to pay off the debt?"

"Um."

Quan Heng nodded: "Bianyu will automatically mortgage the loser's property to the winner if it cannot pay the bet. The chief is the legal person of the club and can directly pay the club's funds.

"But it is impossible for a club that does not participate in the competition to get 100 million in mobile game currency."

Song Jingyun nodded: "If you can't get it, and the difference is too big, Bianyu will directly mortgage the club to you!"

Quan Heng nodded: "That's the plan."

"Oh~ cow, cow!"

Song Jingyun sat down and seemed to be resurrected with full health, "Listening to your deceptive marketing and exaggerated pie, I have already seen the dawn of victory."

"??" Mu Jing, who heard something in his words, was confused, "Brother Taoist Master, why are you still so weird after seeing the dawn?"

"Who's so weird? I'm telling the truth."

Song Jingyun did not accept this trick at all and said soberly:

“Although PK has certain sequence restrictions - that is, compared with the sequences of the three of us, the opponent's SS sequence can only add one more team member, but the seventh-level deputy Xi Haosuo is a sequence S, and he is just one step away from SS!

“One sequence B, one sequence S, and you have a sequence A - this high-end game is still a life-and-death game.”

“But I am not afraid of danger.” Mu Jing pursed her lips, tilted her head and looked at him quietly, “Then Taoist brother, do you want to quit?”

Song Jingyun choked.

Hearing this, Quan Heng also moved his eyes away from the map of coordinates (3, 8) and looked at Song Jingyun quietly.

“…I, who didn’t know your sister Heng’s mark, went with her to rob the buffer period.”

Song Jingyun turned away from the two people uncomfortably and muttered: “They are so crazy, what am I missing now?”

Mu Jing’s eyes lit up, and he smiled brightly: “Taoist brother is so brave! Taoist brother is the best and the most handsome! "

"... Stop flattering me."

Song Jingyun touched his nose, his eyes wandering, and pursed his lips, "I, a cultivator, must be calm and composed, I won't fall for that!"

"You, a cultivator, are cursing." Mu Jing complained in a low voice.

"... Don't you learn bad things from Quan Heng! Don't you know that those who are close to Heng are evil?" Song Jingyun looked at Quan Heng, "Have you chosen?"

"Well," Quan Heng's eyes were on the glazed door, but his expression was unreadable, "Only one map is open today."

Song Jingyun looked and saw a projection of a woman wearing a bright red wedding dress and a red veil, and the back was all dark.

[Map name: "Yin Yuan Pei"]

Song Jingyun's scalp tingled for a moment, and his back felt cold: "PK phase is only, only this one map? How is it possible? ! ”

There is a rule in the PK phase of "Liuli Bagua Xiang", that is, the number of maps opened each day is limited, and the number varies.

But there is only one map... Quan Heng means one.

"Don't worry," Quan Heng said softly, "Nothing will happen as long as I'm here."

She walked into the glazed door, and Mu Jing followed closely behind, and turned back to urge: "Brother Taoist, hurry up!"

Song Jingyun: ┗( T﹏T )┛

It's not fast, your brother Taoist is scared of female ghosts!

Especially the red ghost.

"Ding Dong! The life and death bet "Yin Yuan Pei" has been locked and is only open to specific connectors."

Notification of "Liuli Bagua Xiang":

"Ding Dong! The PK list of the life and death bet "Yin Yuan Pei" has been updated. Both parties are not in place. Please enter the map as soon as possible."

The 3D imaging is a small town covered with dark clouds, with strange bright red silk hanging all over the streets and alleys, and the sound of suona can be heard faintly.

Song Jingyun gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and rushed in: "I really owed you in my last life, I'm so unlucky! This will cost you extra money, Quan Heng!"

The figure disappeared, and KP issued a prompt again:

"Ding Dong! The list of contestants for the life-and-death bet "Yin Yuan Pei" has been updated. The challenger is in place. The challenger can open the map after he is in place!"

After a while, "Liuli Bagua Xiang" walked into the two people-

"That's the prompt." The yellow-haired curly-haired man said, "You really dare to make a life-and-death bet."

"I have to cut them into pieces," another connector snorted, "You bitch who doesn't know your own limits."

"Don't, that woman is so beautiful, her eyes are hooked to my heart," the yellow curly-haired man smiled, "Let me play enough first."

"The word lust is a knife above your head, you'd better take care of your two taels of meat this time!"

The other party snorted, and then walked into the projection imaging.

"A sequence five, B-level, is it necessary?" The yellow curly-haired man curled his lips and followed.

[Ding Ding Dang, the list of the life-and-death bet "Yin Yuan Pei" has been updated, both sides are in place, and the hostile PK has officially begun——]

"This time, the KP (host) will be personally served by this system, providing you with 360° humanized services, and sincerely reporting your death progress~"

…

[Channel News: The professional player you follow-Quan Heng has opened a new map and is setting off in a group! Click to check the coordinates of the viewing platform transmission port! ]

"Viewing platform coordinates: District 5-No. 3"

"Ah! Finally caught up!"

Lu Xiaoman excitedly pushed open the door of the chief's office and shook the man who was snoring:

"Chief! Sister Heng's channel is open! ! I can't get the front row!!"

The man who felt like he was about to fall asleep suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were dark and clear.

He frowned and sat up, shaking his sore arms, and asked lazily: "Where?"

...

"Tell me what night it is, tell me where this place is."

When Quan Heng opened his eyes, he was sitting in the crowd, and the Kunqu opera singing in his ears was about to cry, with sadness and sorrow in the sobs, the melody was wonderful, and the lyrics were easy to understand.

Sitting on a mahogany armchair, with a warm tea cup at hand, Quan Heng thought for a moment that he was really listening to music in the theater.

"It turns out that the colorful flowers are blooming, and they are self-reliant to build great achievements, but it seems that they are all left to the dead man..."

The female role in the bright red costume on the stage walked slowly, covering her sleeves and crying softly, with a delicate and elegant rhinestone head and face, clearly a wedding dress.

The festive and gorgeous red silk flowers were all over the stage, and there was no groom in the hall. There were some paper dolls with red lips and tacky red faces in the hall.

"My body is in a ghost sedan chair, tonight the lights are dim and the bamboos are playing in the rain." The female role in the bride's costume is like a beautiful woman with a broken soul, and she is still dying at the end of the sad song, "What kind of marriage is forced to bury me in this strange place."

The tone was so good that the audiences in the audience started to applaud, cheer and give rewards. The audiences sitting behind Quan Heng were throwing rewards onto the stage.

——But the rewards were all yellow paper ingots.

Quan Heng paused and turned his eyes away calmly. In his peripheral vision, he saw a series of faces made of paper, with lifeless eyes, bloody lips under the white paper, and tacky powder on his cheeks.

——Among all the audiences, except Quan Heng, there was no living face!

[Fuck! I am blind, I saw this kind of eye-catching scene as soon as I entered! ]

On the channel leading to the new world, the system camera automatically zoomed out, and rows and rows of densely packed paper people imitated people's movements vividly - the chill instantly permeated people's bones.

[Paper people? Paper people! Damn, I'll exit and take a look at the program introduction... Did Quan Heng and Song Jingyun enter together? Why did I enter a female ghost in red? It's still PK! ]

[Those who know the truth, get out of the way! Although I don't know why it's the red ghost, but for PK... Quan Heng and the chief of the seventh floor are fighting. Their chief is SS sequence, and the deputy is super S sequence]

[wtf? She's asking for trouble again. Do you really think she's indestructible? ? Last time, the boss didn't attack her, but this time she's so proud that she even brought in a female ghost with reduced combat power to fight with the SS? ]

[To be honest, I do think Quan Heng is quite pretentious. I heard that he bet 100 million game coins with the seventh floor this time. . It's really annoying, just like a clown deliberately exaggerating his behavior to attract attention]

[No, you are from the monster world, separated by species, space, and screen from others, how can you be as stupid as humans? ? If you don't want to see it, get out! It's really true that people who are famous are prone to gossip! ]

[What the hell! You're arguing here before you even draw your character card! Hurry up and show me the screen! The NPC has spoken! ]

"Miss Quan." A voice suddenly sounded in his ear, catching him off guard.

Quan Heng turned his eyes and bumped into a very close face. His vision was blocked by a pale young man.

Quan Heng's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly calmed down: "Let's talk about it."

"After listening to this play, come back to the courtyard with me."

The other party smiled and stepped back. His thin face was also painted with tacky red powder.

"I asked my family to prepare food for you. I can't let you, a tourist, go hungry."

"Okay." Quan Heng said calmly.

The smile on the young man's face, which seemed to be painted on, became more obvious, but his tone of voice was obviously weak: "Then Miss Quan, come with me."

Quan Heng stood up, and clearly felt that several real eyes behind her were following her.

All the black eyes of the paper figures followed her and followed her out of the theater.

"Ding Dong! Please draw the character card of the challenger."

Keeper's reminder sounded, and the character cards unfolded in front of her--

Six character cards slid open in the void with their backs facing her, and the patterns were exactly the same.

Quan Heng glanced at them indifferently.

"Ding Dong! KP reminder: There is a joker card and five ordinary cards in total. The PK parties are likely to have the same tasks. The draw results are completely random and fair!"

Quan Heng smiled: "I don't doubt your meaning, what's there to explain?"

After all, this is a cooperative relationship, and the system will not make things difficult for her.

"Please use your luck to draw a character card."

"The third one."

The character card was turned over, and the familiar black-hooded faceless man——

"Role card: Rob relatives (joker)"

Quan Heng: "???"

"Congratulations! Congratulations to player Quan Heng!" KP's mechanical voice couldn't cover up the ecstasy, "Congratulations on drawing a joker card with only a one-sixth probability completely by luck!"

Quan Heng: "…………"

[Hahahaha fuck, KP's mocking tone can't even be blocked by the mechanical voice hahaha]

[And congratulated three times! Damn, I laughed to death! ]

[Quan Heng: Don't I have face? You still emphasize luck? ? ]

[Draw cards three times in total, all three times are jokers, Quan Heng, you are a joker professional, right hahaha]

Quan Heng raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, feeling helpless.

"Miss Quan, are you tired of listening to the music?"

The young man in front turned around. He was wearing a long black gown with dark patterns. He looked like a young master in the Republic of China, or the kind who was exhausted from smoking opium.

"A little tired." Quan Heng agreed. Anyway, he was tired.

"This is not the beginning. It's just a female role singing a song."

He half joked, "Wait until you get back and have a good rest for the night. The excitement you followed the tour group to see will not start until tomorrow."

"Ding Dong! KP prompt: You have signed a life-and-death bet. The map has increased the time limit: two-dimensional game time."

The time has been automatically converted to "Yinyuan Pei" for you---

The remaining time is now: 24 hours and 30 minutes

Quan Heng's pupils moved slightly: "Tomorrow?"

"Yes, tomorrow is the auspicious day."

The young man smiled, "Although this town is not as rich as the city, marriage is more particular than in the city-good days only come once a year, and there are more than a dozen brides waiting to get married in the town, how can it be early?"

More than a dozen?

Quan Heng followed him on the road and saw red wedding sedans parked in front of several houses on the street.

"I followed you out," Quan Heng said gently, "where are the rest of the tour group?"

"Miss Quan is really tired of listening." The young man smiled, "You asked me to take you out to listen to the songs of the town's female roles. The other two are in my house, and another group will arrive tonight."

He paused and turned his head: "It's just in front. If Miss Quan is hungry, we will hurry up."

The young man walked quickly as he spoke, and around the corner were two red doors, which seemed to have just been painted. Under the dark sky and accompanied by the red glow of the setting sun, they looked depressingly like gaping mouths.

——It seems that as long as people enter this deep courtyard, they will be eaten and cannot get out.

Quan Heng looked up and saw a plaque hanging on the door with eight upright characters -

"Marriage is on the line, Mu's family is doing great good"

"Let's go, Miss Quan."

The man's smile twisted up like lines and he stared directly at Quan Heng.

"Come in with me."