417. Students Returning From the Infinite World (5)

When Zhou Yang heard that Ji Changze had named this illusion technique the Great Pretense Technique, the expression on his face suddenly stagnated for several seconds.

In fact, players who have been in the infinite world for a long time have a high tolerance for all kinds of weird names.

After all, the main god didn't know what he was thinking. The players he brought in were each younger than the last. These kids couldn't think of being low-key and shameful, so they chose names one after another.

But he named his move the Big Pretense Technique...

Zhou Yang asked tactfully: "Isn't this name a little bit arrogant?"

"What you said makes sense."

Ji Changze said that he was willing to adopt Zhou Yang's opinion, and he proposed enthusiastically: "What do you think of the little pretense technique?"

Zhou Yang: "...Then it's still a big show-off."

At this time, he had not yet realized that the crow conjured by Ji Changze would turn into a human form, but he had already begun to secretly feel that it was a waste of resources for such a powerful illusion to have such a name.

Of course, no matter how much you complain in your heart, you still have to have a respectful look on your face when facing this ancient boss who can crush him to death with one finger.

"Do you really want to fight those two leaders? After all, you have just come back. Do you want to find out their strength first?"

Ji Changze is quite confident:

"Find out what? Are they big ants or small ants?"

What an arrogant boss! ! !

Zhou Yang was shocked and admired.

He was deeply impressed by the charm of this ancient boss.

He immediately swore to the sky that he would definitely follow the other party. The boss told him to face east but he would not face west. The boss told him to fight but he would not dance.

Of course, all this is based on Ji Changze saying in a light tone, "I can't take two tokens. If you are willing to be my errand boy, I will give you one."

That's the theme token! !

No matter how many people fought for it, they couldn't get it, and now the other party promised it in such a light tone.

Can Zhou Yang not be excited? !

If a pie falls from the sky, he will definitely try his best to catch it.

Ji Changze certainly didn't take in such a younger brother just because he liked him.

After all, the identity he currently uses is that of an ancient boss.

Such an identity will definitely shock other people.

So the question is, how should he introduce himself?

Do you think that every time you meet someone?

Do you want Balabala to talk about his "glorious history" and why he "resurrected from the dead"?

What a downgrade! !

Do what you do and love what you do!

As a professional, Ji Changze would certainly not lower his status after being a magician.

Then at this time, he needs a younger brother who is very clear about his origins and doesn't mind spending 25 hours a day blowing rainbow farts for him.

Zhou Yang just fits the bill.

In fact, if we are more rigorous, 80% of players will comply.

As long as you blow a rainbow fart, you can get the throne token and get the protection of an ancient boss. If you don't do it, you'd be a fool!

With Zhou Yang as his qualified younger brother, Ji Changze's life as a newbie became instantly fulfilling.

He no longer had to find convenience stores, places to trade items, hotels, or learn the novice rules. Zhou Yang just wanted to treat him like an ancestor.

Because the rules of the infinite world have changed many times, Zhou Yang is not a player of the same generation as the magician after all, and he can't tell which rules have changed, so he simply does everything for Ji Changze.

"Sir, it's like this. The current rule for newcomers is that every newcomer must clear the game once within three days of coming to the game. Failure will be erased.

After you clear the game, you have to go to the Identity Department to get a nameplate. After you receive the nameplate and enter your nickname, the world will be ranked according to the player's combat power. We call this the Heavenly Ranking. You can see the Heavenly Ranking at the Mission Department. "

Ji Changze nodded thoughtfully.

In this case, the possibility of players hiding their clumsiness is eliminated.

The Lord God really has good intentions.

Since he likes to exclude strong people so much and publicize them, he will make it happen.

"Let's go get the nameplate."

The identity arrangement is quite terrifying.

It is said that this place was originally a game field, but because none of the players who entered could complete the task, it was changed into an identity area.

The original boss has become the only employee of the identity department.

When new players come to the identity with various emotions and face such a terrifying boss, you can imagine how scared they will be in their hearts.

Especially this boss is unreasonable and will arrange the next game venue for new players based on their first impression.

Even though Zhou Yang has grown from a newbie to a seasoned veteran, he still trembles with trepidation when talking about this boss.

"I don't know if you have seen him, sir. It's obviously a human face, but half of it is scarred. Snakes are swimming in the scars. Those eyes are even more terrifying. No, they are not eyes at all. They are his eyes from Dead players carry with them

I rummaged through the items and it is said that they are changed every day. "

Zhou Yang's face turned pale, and his tone trembled just by recalling it:

"When I went to get the nameplate, he had a needle stuck in one eye and a mugshot stuck in the other eye."

The owner of the photo must have taken it for work. He was dressed quite formally, with his long hair tied behind his shoulders. He smiled with a standard eight teeth and his eyes were slightly curved.

It’s a photo that others will praise and say, “It was really well taken.”

But it was embedded in the eyes of an NPC. When Zhou Yang looked at him and saw the girl smiling at him, a chill almost enveloped him.

Ji Changze saw his frightened look, and his hands under the cloak shrank together slightly.

"How old were you when you first got your nameplate?"

Zhou Yang thought for a moment, and the look on his face was a little dazed because he recalled his life before entering the infinite world:

"Seventeen years old, probably."

"Actually, I'm relatively lucky. I was pulled in to play the game for a few months and then went out again in a daze. In reality, I thought Ansheng was fine after a few years, but I didn't expect to come back again."

After coming in, he learned that the game could be paused, but not terminated.

Since he was brought in at the age of twenty-twelve, he has never been as lucky as he was the first time. Even though his face still looks like that of a twenty-two-year-old, he doesn't even know how old he is.

Ji Changze saw his dazed look in his eyes and said nothing more.

Soon we arrived at the identity office.

It was a short and small house with only one side of the window, and the scary NPC Zhou Yang mentioned was at the door.

It was unclear whether it was a boy or a girl, but it was quite tall and half of its face was indeed covered in scars. However, it was different from what Zhou Yang said before. It did not replace the photo in the right eyeball.

The photo has turned yellow, but it is indeed as Zhou Yang described.

"Hey, that's weird."

Zhou Yang touched the back of his head in confusion: "I found out at the beginning that it changes every day."

Ji Changze ignored him and walked forward directly.

"Apply for identity."

It was mechanically looking for something in a small box. Ji Changze glanced at it and could only see some scattered small objects inside.

A button, a pin, a hairpin are all things that can be stuffed into the eye socket.

Hearing Ji Changze's words, it raised its head, with a few sparse hair falling down, and stared blankly at the photo in its eyes.

A mouth with only teeth left

Open and close, and make a hoarse mechanical voice: "Name."

Ji Changze seemed to have not seen its terrifying appearance and answered as usual: "Magician."

"Magic...mage...master..."

It first lowered its head to record while reciting, then slowly lowered its head slightly, as if attracted by something, and then slowly raised its head again. The girl in the photo frame smiled like a flower and faced Ji Changze again.

"Magic...mage...master..."

"Magic... Master..."

Seeing the other party repeating this name again and again, Zhou Yang's hair stood on end, and he cautiously approached Ji Changze's ear:

"Sir, I think there's something wrong with it. You didn't have any grudge against it before, right?"

Although it sounds a bit weird to say that you have a grudge against an NPC.

But thinking about Ji Changze's previous forced acknowledgment of his relatives and even snatched away the NPC's gold bracelet, Zhou Yang felt that this conjecture was reasonable.

Ji Changze said nothing.

His eyes kept wandering on this NPC who scared countless newcomers into having nightmares in the middle of the night.

From its tattered clothes and burned flesh, one hand was recording, while the other hand, which was so dry that it seemed like there was only a layer of skin left, made a habit of brushing the air in front of the shoulder from time to time.

"Magician..."

It murmured an unknown number of times, then slowly turned its head slightly and stretched out its dry palm, as if it wanted to touch Ji Changze.

"gentlemen!"

Zhou Yang subconsciously wanted to pull Ji Changze behind, but Ji Changze waved slightly to stop him, and stretched out his hand to shake hands with him.

The moment they held each other, he felt the presence of the soul.

A broken soul, not just a soul created by the Lord God like Jenny Wang.

This is the human soul.

Ji Changze's face immediately darkened under his cloak.

The Lord God is more shameless than he imagined.

Maybe at the beginning, it didn't want to complete its own world by devouring other worlds, but wanted to create a world alone.

But it can virtualize many things, but it cannot virtualize life.

There are big trees but no birds, rivers but no fish. The main god needs his world to have life, so he chose the simplest way to attract people from other worlds.

It requires them to stay "alive."

The game was born.

But NPCs always need to be made by themselves.

When some powerful players can keep a part of their souls even after they die, maybe it looks at their remaining souls and consciously discovers a good way to make the best use of them.

Such a soul

There are not many spirits. After all, there are too few people who can be made like this and still maintain a trace of consciousness.

Based on what Zhou Yang said before.

Ji Changze's eyes were focused on the yellowed photo.

Of course, it is impossible for him to recognize this soul that was made into an NPC, but the "magician" may not.

And the other party has become like this and is still so persistent...

Ji Changze held this withered hand and said calmly, like an old friend reminiscing about old times: "I'm back."

"You..." It seemed that it needed some time to understand this sentence. It turned its head 360 degrees with some confusion, and then its lipless mouth broke into a smile.

"You're back……"

——Click, click.

It stood up, and the bones in its body were rattling.

This scene was still terrifying, but Ji Changze only felt its excitement.

In a hoarse and unpleasant voice, it slowly spit out:

"You said you would take us home..."

Ji Changze understood instantly.

Perhaps in the eyes of players in this era, the "Magician" is just a once-powerful ancient boss.

But in that era, the invincible magician represented hope.

All players have placed their hopes on the magician.

They handed over their most powerful weapons without hesitation and entrusted them to the other party in the hope that he could defeat the Lord God with their expectations.

But this is a scam.

A scam with a predetermined outcome from the beginning.

The Lord God is even more despicable than Ji Changze imagined.

Ji Changze stretched out his other hand from his cloak: "Yes, I will fulfill my promise."

It looked at him eagerly, its eyes that could never be closed showing no emotion at all.

Zhou Yang looked at it and then at Ji Changze.

It dawned on me later.

"Sir, you really know it!"

"Oh my god!! Was it a human before? How did it become like this? Did the Lord God do it? Sir, don't be sad. Since you know me, we can take it back and slowly..."

——Click!

Zhou Yang watched helplessly as Ji Changze slowly put down the hand that had broken the opponent's neck, and the rest of his words were stuck in his throat.

No, isn't it a reunion of old friends?

I haven't even said a few words, why are you killing me?

Ji Changze looked at it, which was limp and lying on the ground. He squatted down slightly and took out the photo from its eye socket.

Turning to the back, there are some blurred writing on it.

[Zhang Xiaoyan, 21, graduated from...]

leftover

The words can't be seen clearly.

Zhou Yang was still carefully trying to straighten the body. When he saw Ji Changze squatting on the ground and saw something, he got up and turned around to leave. He looked back at the body hesitantly and followed him in small steps.

"Sir, why don't we bury it? Since we know that there is dirt around it anyway, why not bury it? It won't be easy to expose the body in the wilderness. By the way, this NPC actually knows you, sir. Sir? You are so awesome, you even know NPCs.”

Ji Changze suddenly stopped and turned around to look at Zhou Yang quietly.

Seeing Zhou Yang looking at him inexplicably, he said, "Her name is Zhang Xiaoyan."

Ji Changze only assumed the identity of "Magician", but he didn't really get the memory of this false character.

But thinking about it, only after seeing a photo of myself would I insist on not following the settings given by the Lord God and only change the thing about my left eyeball.

She must be a young and beautiful girl who loves beauty so much. She unconsciously combs her hair with her hands when her memory is lost and her hair is sparse.

"Zhang Xiaoyan?"

Zhou Yang stood there stupidly for a few seconds, then looked back at the unrecognizable body.

She no longer needed to be tortured, and her dry hands still stubbornly fell on a few strands of her hair.

As soon as Zhou Yang felt an inexplicable sadness, he saw Ji Changze suddenly turned his head, as if staring at him.

Zhou Yang: "What? What's wrong, sir?"

Ji Changze: "Your hair is quite long."

"Hair? Ah, right, isn't it because you haven't shaved your hair since you entered the infinite world?"

Zhou Yang touched his long hair and explained: "Although I am quite popular, after all, I am leaving my head in other people's hands. Under normal circumstances, no one dares to do this, so everyone's hair is quite long. "

"Lend me some."

Zhou Yang was stunned: "Huh??"

Ji Changze repeated: "Lend me some hair."

Zhou Yang: "..."

He had never heard of such a bizarre request in his life.

"...Okay, sir, you can have as much as you want."

Ji Changze assured him: "Don't worry, I only want half."

Half of it, doesn’t that mean I got a haircut for free?

Zhou Yang immediately became happy and even felt that he had taken advantage. Le Diandian agreed: "Okay, okay, sir, you can take it!"

Afraid that he would regret it, Ji Changze confirmed it again.

"Are you sure about me? You don't mind taking half of your hair, do you?"

"Sure, sure, just a nod.

It’s just a gift, sir, feel free to take it! "

Zhou Yang agreed so happily that they were even willing to give him the throne token. He just lent half of his hair and that was nothing.

Ji Changze then took out his pen and waved it forward.

As Zhou Yang's scalp went cold, a handful of long hair appeared in his hand.

Zhou Yang looked at the length and thought it was a bit too long.

Is his hair that long when parted in half?

Thinking this, he subconsciously reached out and touched his head.

Then he was confused to find that all the hair on his right side was gone, while his left side still had long flowing hair, not even a hair was missing.

Zhou Yang: "???"

Is it half of this? ?

Although you can imagine how shamatte your current hairstyle is without looking in the mirror, imagine that this hair can be protected by an ancient boss who can tear NPCs apart with his hands.

Maybe you can even get a master token in return.

Zhou Yang instantly felt that the half-bald and half-long hair look was quite good.

He was full of joy at first glance.

He saw Ji Changze combing his long hair carefully with his hands, and then looked back at the corpse with sparse hair, and he didn't care about his half hair.

Instead, a sense of sadness surged in his heart.

Asked: "Sir, was she a player?"

Ji Changze was busy, and he paid some attention and replied: "Yes."

"Does she know you?"

"Yes."

"Is she the girl in the photo?"

"Yes."

Ji Changze's brief answer gave Zhou Yang the illusion that the other party was sad.

Think about it, too.

After failing to fight against the Lord God, he returned to the Infinite World again, only to find that the player he once knew was made into a half-human, half-ghost appearance.

A girl who was once so beautiful was made into that.

No wonder the master killed her directly.

He must have known that the other party would rather die than live in such pain and confusion.

She must be very painful and desperate.

After waiting for so long, the best ending in the end was death.

Just thinking about it, Zhou Yang felt that his heart and lungs were trembling for this.

"What a pity."

Such a vibrant life, died like this, and it would never be possible to open his eyes again, face the sun again, and even speak...

"You son of a bitch!!!"

An angry female voice brought Zhou Yang back to reality.

He was so scared that he shuddered and subconsciously looked around, only to find that it was the hair in Ji Changze's hand that was shouting.

Although the hair didn't move, the volume and momentum of the shouting made Zhou Yang think that the hair could fly up and find the enemy to slap:

"Fuck you, you're a jerk to me!!! I told you!! There's no such simple game!! Mom, don't let me catch it, or I'll beat it until it calls me daddy!!"

"Fuck, I have a head of beautiful hair!! Does it know how hard it is for young people to grow hair these days??? I ate all the black sesame seeds!! It plucked them all out of me!!"

"Wait! Wait until it falls into my hands, I'll strip all its hair off!!!"

Zhou Yang: "..."

Zhou Yang: "..."

The opponent's momentum was too ferocious, and he looked like he wanted to fly up and fight right now, which really scared Zhou Yang.

He stared at the hair in Ji Changze's hand in panic, as if he wanted to run away in the next second:

"Sir, sir, what are you yelling? Female ghost?"

Ji Changze held the hair carrying the soul in his hand and answered calmly: "Zhang Xiaoyan."

"You speak Mandarin."

"Just say it, don't be so fierce, hey, boss, you talk more now than before, but why did you change your cloak? I still think your previous red cloak looks better."

"By the way, how did you come back to life? Oh, by the way, I am also alive. Boss, how did you know that my dream is to have hair? How are you still so awesome? But to be honest, I really think your black cloak is not good-looking, you don't have good aesthetics, how about this, let's go shopping for clothes later and I will help you choose..."

Ji Changze touched the hair and stuffed it into Zhou Yang's pocket.

Zhou Yang was suddenly stuffed with a talking hair, and he was so scared that his whole body was stiff.

"Sir, this, this, can you put this here?"

"Yes."

Ji Changze was unsure about how the magician got along with these former players, so he decided to divert the blame.

"She is too noisy, and you are also noisy."

"So you quarrel with each other."

Zhou Yang: "..."

The hair in the pocket also discovered his existence and immediately became energetic: "Boss, do you have a new younger brother? Is this true? Hello, little brother, I am your senior. Hey, your hair is very stylish. How do you maintain it? Why don't we exchange hair maintenance experience?"

Zhou Yang: "..."

He now only felt that his previous sadness was a waste of expression.

After Ji Changze happily let the two subordinates hurt each other, he found the two main people without delay and knocked on the door.

After all, he was in a hurry.

After quickly solving it, the magician's name successfully spread throughout the infinite world.

Along with the legend that he was super powerful or an ancient boss, another rumor was particularly true.

It is said that he also accepted younger brothers. But to be his younger brother, the first step is to shave your hair!

And you can't just shave it all off, you have to keep the hair on the left side intact and shave the right side bald.

So, when Baihe, Maya, Han Ying and the other two finished a game, they found that every few steps they could find a few players with half of their hair long and half shaved.

Three people: "?"

They thought seriously.

Infinite World should have one more mental hospital.

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