Chapter 17: Chat Channel: Region, Faith, and Profession

Chat Channel: Region, Faith, and Profession

Whenever a special trial ends, Cheng Shi will stay in the chat channel for a while to collect information.

Among the complex and fragmented information, most are meaningless venting and complaints, and only a small amount of valuable information is worth a look.

But whether he remembers it after reading it depends entirely on his mood.

He first opened the regional chat. The range of players covered by the regional chat is the nearby blocks. There were 7600+ online yesterday, and now there are only 6400 left.

The chat only displays content, not IDs, so no one knows whether the speaker is human or ghost.

"【Gods】 have punished the atheists again, the new Kingdom of God is slowly taking shape, brothers, sisters, join the Kingdom of God and share the divine grace!"

"Feel the grace, embrace the greatness!"

"Everything is the alms of the Lord, we survivors should all be grateful! Thank my Lord, thank the Gods!"

This kind of crazy speech is a common way of speaking for the "Advent Sect," and Cheng Shi generally skips it directly.

However, looking at the attitude and tone of the speech, it shouldn't be the neighbor across the door.

"Damn, 1 billion died, the world is fucking going to finish. If the 【Gods】 want to save the world, why kill so many people? Still grateful, grateful your mother's big idiot."

"Night of Pleasure advertisement, location: Lemon Apartment, 2nd floor, entire floor, No. 142 Nanjiang Road, 7 areas have been opened up, the area is super large, the number of participants has reached 14, friends who want to experience the thrill of surviving the disaster, join us quickly! Ps. Pay attention to faith opposition, do not enter, 【Birth】 believers are not accepted."

"Did 【Birth】 eat your family's rice?"

"Upstairs, you can give birth to one yourself, no need to join the field..."

"No. 7 Nanjiang Road, 1301, sister is alone, scared."

"Everyone don't believe it, 1301 is upstairs from me, smashing the wall every day, it's a crazy person!"

"Seeking medicine, A-level and above healing potions, can exchange for profession weapon trials, urgent, thank you."

Although many people died, the chat channel was still as chaotic as ever.

Cheng Shi only noticed the message seeking medicine, but since there is no private chat in the Faith Game, he could only type on the public screen:

"Seeking medicine, Nanjiang Road or Muliu Road?"

The massive chat information instantly drowned out Cheng Shi's speech, but he still keenly saw the other party's reply.

"Muliu Road, high-rise."

Cheng Shi raised his eyebrows. He was on Muliu Road, and on the highest floor.

"Tsk tsk, could it really be across the door?"

Remembering the bloody appearance of the neighbor across the door, Cheng Shi walked to the edge of the roof and shouted from afar:

"Hey, are you the one seeking medicine?"

A dirty head poked out of the large tent across the door, full of surprise, and replied hesitantly:

"Buddy, how did you know it was me?"

Sure enough!

Cheng Shi smiled slightly: "Guessed. I have an A-level Prosperity of the Past in my hand, how about it?"

The young man surnamed Xie was obviously knowledgeable. He widened his eyes, stared at Cheng Shi for a long time, and then became solemn and said:

"You have 2000 points?"

In his cognition, players below 2000 wouldn't be willing to trade such medicine to others.

Cheng Shi was indeed unwilling, but he was very interested in the weapon dungeon dungeon-running matter the young man mentioned. He was currently missing a handy item.

This item was crucial for his next trial.

Most importantly, the stock of Prosperity of the Past was still enough.

"No, I happened to pick it up in a trial."

"..."

Looking at the 93 bottles of potion in his portable space, Cheng Shi recalled the happy time when he matched with "that big brother" in a certain trial.

In that 【Prosperity】 trial of protecting the pharmacy owner, they joined hands to kill the owner in advance and looted the pharmacy, avoiding the bad situation of letting the owner fall into the hands of the enemy, and ended the trial unreasonably and illegally.

For this, every teammate had 20 points deducted from the ladder.

But each person shared 120 bottles of Prosperity of the Past.

Tsk, a small loss.

"What do you want? Are you missing a weapon?" The young man surnamed Xie was very confused. He said awkwardly, "I haven't reached 2000 points, I probably can't brush the weapon you want, at most A-level."

Cheng Shi was very confused. Going to a weapon dungeon, especially for an A-level weapon, is a very dangerous thing. Since he was injured, why toss himself around instead of recuperating well?

Even if he took medicine to heal himself, wouldn't he be injured again after the trial?

Could it be that he had a way to keep himself from being injured in the trial?

"I see you're not seriously injured, is it really that urgent?"

The young man surnamed Xie pursed his lips slightly and said sadly:

"It's Xu Lu, she's not going to make it."

"Who?"

Cheng Shi thought for a long time before he remembered that a girl named Xu Lu lived in an apartment far away downstairs. Because it was on the floor far away from Cheng Shi, he had never seen her, only heard people downstairs chatting about her from afar.

It is said that she is a singer who speaks with a nasal voice.

"You guys..."

"She just promised to be with me... I can't leave her alone..."

Holy shit, love makes people blind, buddy.

Cheng Shi saw that the young man wasn't lying and was sincere, but the problem was, the other side was definitely not sincere.

If the injury was so serious that an A-level potion was needed to save a life, the person would have died long ago with this delay, how could it be possible to entrust someone to shout for medicine in the channel.

Cheng Shi hesitated for a moment, but decided to remind him.

It could be seen that the other party was very grateful, but still insisted on the medicine.

"Thank you, I know how to judge a person's good or bad, just like I can see that you are not a believer of an evil god."

"..."

"Forget it, no need to hide it from you, actually she is a 'Prophet', she foresaw the danger of her next trial, so she wanted to take precautions."

Cheng Shi was stunned and blinked in confusion.

A prophet, a singer of 【Fate】.

No wonder, bitchy.

Cheng Shi saw that he couldn't persuade the other side, so he threw the medicine over.

The young man caught it, very shocked.

"Aren't you afraid I'll swallow your medicine?"

Cheng Shi smiled casually: "I actually hope you swallow it."

The young man surnamed Xie shook all over, grabbed the medicine bottle tightly, and solemnly promised:

"Thank you! I'll go deliver the medicine first, and then come back to hear the weapon you need. I will definitely bring it back for you! My name is Xie Yang!"

After speaking, he bowed.

Quite middle-school.

Just as Cheng Shi was pondering how he should reply, Xie Yang's next action directly stunned him.

He saw him hurriedly run to the other side of the roof, pick up a fishing rod, hook the potion, and start lowering the line...

"Wait... she agreed to be with you, didn't she open a merged space trial with you?"

Xie Yang turned his head and explained solemnly: "Lulu is a sensitive person, she doesn't dare to open up everything to me yet, but it's okay, I can wait."

"..."

Good guy, I thought you were a spirited young man, I didn't expect you to be a mentally ill young man. Can you believe this?

Tsk.

Fate, what a bitch.

Cheng Shi saw Xie the lick-dog lying on the roof passing medicine to downstairs, smacked his lips, turned around, and opened other channels to continue searching for useful information.

【Faith Channel】

"Made a new medicine, Dragon Whip Powder, can increase the warrior's three dimensions, make the front row vigorous, easy to use, unfortunately can't sell it to you, sigh, too bad."

"Saw a girl in the trial, she looked really good, asked about her faith, it's a 【Memory】, telling the story of her ex-boyfriend can be accurate to a few times, a buzzkill..."

"Speaking of which, our regional chat is full of wailing, is this trial really that difficult? I cheated the NPC so much that his mother wouldn't recognize him, passed the level easily."

"Laugh to death, brother, it's fine to cheat us, don't cheat yourself."

"Haven't you noticed that the corners of the masks in your hands are grinning wider? Could it be that the more people die, the bigger the mask's smile?"

"Don't know about this, I only know that the dice of 【Fate】 seem to have more and more sides, met a 20-sided one today, holy shit, I'm afraid it's a 【Fate】 God-Chosen."

Cheng Shi frowned and looked at the dice in his hand.

The bone-white dice was still six-sided, unchanged at all.

But the strangest thing is, the token of 【Deception】 is clearly a fake smiling mask, what exactly is this dice in his hand?

He really wanted to ask everyone whose mask turned into dice, but he didn't dare.

The white mouse always dies the earliest, he firmly believes in this point.

Forget it, take one step at a time.

The faith channel is full of lies, only the profession channel is worth a look.

Just as he switched over, he saw a question asking for advice.

"Asking big shots, A-level potion 【Dead Man's Disdain】, has anyone seen it?"

Cheng Shi was slightly stunned and instantly laughed.

It seems this is the flat-chested Miss Nangong.

"What is that thing? What effect?"

"Sounds like a potion of 【Death】, what's it for? Hanging life?"

"Currently 1843 types of A-level potions are counted, haven't seen this one, what segment was it brushed out from?"

"Holy shit, big shot, remember so clearly! Is it a 【Memory】 big shot."

"No, matched two trials of generators and computers, recording things is much more convenient, and can use computers to connect to chat rooms, but the interface is relatively old, need to get used to it for a while."

"... This also works?"

"It is indeed for hanging life, don't know if the big shot who took us is here, saved my life, didn't repay the favor, want to ask what level of medicine has equivalent value."

The value of A-level potions is not the same, Nangong is obviously remembering Cheng Shi's kindness.

Cheng Shi just wanted to reply "meeting is fate," when he saw a sentence pop up in the chat channel.

"I have seen 【Dead Man's Disdain】 once, and haven't found it after looking for a month. Where did the upstairs see it? In the hands of the one surnamed Cheng?"

Cheng Shi's forehead suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and he secretly said "far away."

Fortunately, there were too many messages in the chat channel, and this information quickly disappeared like mud in the sea.

After watching for a long time and seeing no follow-up, Cheng Shi breathed a sigh of relief.

Walking by the river often, how can one not wet their shoes? This medicine must be used under a different name in the future.

Just as he was tirelessly continuing to watch everyone chat, in a large flat floor in another city, a woman lying in a bathtub secretly squeezed the wine glass in her hand.

"【Dead Man's Disdain】? 【Dead Man's Dislike】?

Surnamed Cheng, how many things do you have in your hand that I don't know about?

Could it be that you are His believer?

I've remembered you." ===== CHAPTER 18 =====