My Past Life Simulator Chapter 202

   He Zhao didn't think much about it. In the game safe house, no one could hurt him except the so-called black hand of fate.

   "Zhong Weng! Zhong Weng!"

   Sitting on the sofa, he summoned diligent and diligent, just burying his head in his work, the strong man stepped forward, got down on one knee and bowed his head to obey the order.

   "Find a bottle and plug the two of them together."

   He pointed to the tea table, the sour grass and the branches of the Diwu tree left by Shanshensu.

   Needless to say, the former can solve all the poisons in the world.

The latter, "Shan Hai Jing Zhong Shan Jing" records: "Thirty li to the north, it is called Talking Mountain. There are many jades on it, many scorpions, and many cypresses. There is wood, which is called Diwu. Chishi can fight off evil."

  Translation: Speaking of mountains, there are a lot of jade on the mountain, and there are also many cypress and cypress trees. There is a kind of tree in the mountains called Emperor Wu. Its leaves are similar in shape to pepper leaves, with barbs and red fruits. It can be used to defend against danger and ward off evil spirits.

  When he instructed Zhong Weng, the two pseudo-foreign gods returned quietly and quietly hid in their minds again, looking like they were keeping themselves safe.

   If the surname He carefully sensed it, he could more or less notice that the two of them were a little fatter.

   "Well, it's time to move on to the next simulation scene."

   In [Past Life Mall], under [Historical Secrets], the dark fog spreads out, revealing the new scene name - [Three Religions and Nine Streams], tickets: 1,000,000 Simulated Coins.

"one million?"

   Sure enough, his guess was correct. The tickets for each simulated scene increased tenfold.

[Eastern Expedition and West Discussion]: 1 Simulated Coin → [Qinghe Town · Conquering the Demons]: 10 Simulated Coins → [Odd Man's Mansion·Rise]: 100 Simulated Coins → [I am the First]: 1000 Simulated Coins → [Beginning]: 10,000 Simulated Coins → [Secrets of History] 100,000 Simulated Coins.

   "Fortunately, 40 tickets were drawn in the first few draws. The royal power is licensed, free white tickets. Otherwise, you can only continue to brush coins miserably."

   Taking a deep breath, he said.

   "Simulator, enter [Three Teachings and Nine Streams]."

  【Life after life, the joy is endless! 】

   [Loading the world. 1% 10% 90% 99% 100% loading completed. 】

  [Loading previous life. 1%15%25%90%100% loading completed. 】

  【Congratulations, you have become—Xiajiuliu·yacha】

  No, why am I getting more and more confused.

   In the last scene, at least it was a doctor.

   Now, the phase swoops, falling to the center of the earth.

  【Special talents loaded. Loaded successfully. 】

  【Talent: Hit the Spirit! 】

  【Bangling: With your extraordinary talent, you can easily come across some inexplicable and unexplainable things. (Note: Don't go out easily during the day, and don't walk at night. If you encounter something bad, wouldn't it be wrong to die?)]

  If you want to kill me straight, why bother with some twists and turns.

  【Please choose to bring talent! 】

   A series of his own talents are neatly arranged in front of him for him to choose from.

   "Half-Life, Night King+, Diligent Compensation+, Paranoi, Inspiration, Scholar+."

  【Please choose to wear the title! 】

   "Elites of a hundred battles."

  【Please choose supernatural powers! 】

   "Strength, who knows whether the technique of sending spirits can be used in the simulation scene. The innate supernatural power is a little safer, at least it can improve the strength attribute."

  【Please choose equipment! 】

   "Alloy Needle · Power Enhanced Edition."

  The total number of coins is 3,311,000 simulated coins.

   Good guy, more than three million.

   "Use the ticket."

  【-1 ticket】

  【Players can play for free this time, and the rewards will remain the same after customs clearance. 】

  【Tickets: 39】

  【I wish you a happy game! 】

   "I am indeed very happy. The white girl voted you more than 3 million, and I lost to the bank that gave you the loan."

The voice of    fell, his eyes went black, and he entered the simulation scene.

   Zhong Weng in the living room, looking at the master lying on the sofa, subconsciously moved his gaze to the bottles and jars in the corner.

   On those bottles, the universal language of the universe - life solution is written.

   "Not good! Not good!"

   Just after regaining consciousness, He Zhao, who woke up from the darkness, heard a rapid and frightening sound.

   "Boom!"

   A large stream of information flooded into my mind.

   Daqing Kingdom, recovered thirty-one years.

   This is a semi-colonial and semi-feudal society with crumbling dynasties and bureaucracy prevailing. Foreign powers invaded, opened the door with cannons, and plundered territory and wealth.

   In order to protect himself, the current Emperor Guangfu appointed a series of Western officials, and the whole country was vigorously reformed. The introduction of Western machinery and technology, the establishment of banks, postal services, laying of railways, and erecting telegraph networks.

   At the same time, there are rebel armies running rampant in various places, intending to overthrow the decaying empire, establish a new regime, restore a peaceful and prosperous world, and get rid of the oppression of the enemy country.

   "It's not just the people, so I can't go into details."

   He Zhao shook his head and shut up decisively. Gu Shi

   At this time, his identity was the first patrol of the Jincheng arresting house, and it was placed in the feudal dynasty period.

   Even in the new era, business as usual.

  Daqing has been divided into various ranks since the founding of the country.

  Master, yacha, weighing hands, matchmakers, pawns, witches, singing, circus, pedicures, shaving heads, etc., all of them are inferior, and the court will issue a certificate!

  If you are a master, the wife you marry must be someone in the same class, and you can't commit crimes and find a middle-class or second-class woman. In the future, there is a high probability that the son will still be a master.

  If you can't inherit your father's business, choose one of the other professions. No matter what ability you have, a lower class is a lower class, and you won't be able to get ahead in your life.

   "Classes are solidified. Hey! Farmers, they are actually the top nine!"

   His eyes lit up, and he couldn't think of Qing Guo. As his memory digested, his face immediately pulled his hips.

  Uncle, the so-called farmer does not mean the farmer who farms the land, but the big landlord!

  You call this a farmer?

"Ugh!"

   sighed and secretly said in his heart: Daqingyou will not perish the country is unreasonable.

   It is conceivable that under the solidification of class, how many talents are buried.

   "Xiaohe, it's dead, we have to go and see."

  A middle-aged man with a pot belly patted He Zhao on the shoulder, holding an iron ruler in his hand, motioning to follow.

   The other party's surname is Wang Mingxu, a colleague of his father's previous life.

  The original owner is now eighteen years old. Not long ago, his father fell ill and died.

   So, the son inherited his father's business, and he won't be able to use any skills, so he took the position of patrolling.

   As for why there is no gun, our Qing country has its own national conditions, and the poor clanking can be equipped with an iron ruler as a weapon, which is already a gift from the Buddha. What kind of bicycle do you want?

   Firearms, only officers at the level of the captain of the arresting house or above, are given to the officials.

   What qualifications are there to hold a firearm?

  he~~tui! !

   With an iron ruler hanging from his waist, he followed Lao Wang, who has 20 years of yacha experience and three years of patrolling experience, to the scene of the incident.

  The so-called iron ruler is more like an iron fork in appearance, also known as acupuncture ruler. It can hit and stab, and the small branches extending from the side can also jam the enemy's weapon, integrating attack and defense. More importantly, the cost is low, inserted on both sides of the waist, and easy to carry.

   If memory serves me correctly, this is what the catching knights in the last feudal dynasty of Qing Dynasty used. The old witch spent more than 6 million taels of silver for her birthday banquet, which was extremely lavish. It's the patrol house's turn. In order to save money, they will distribute old antiques from hundreds of years ago. It's really yours!

   "Pharaoh, what's going on?"

  Due to sorting out the information before, he did not hear what the informant said.

   "Stinky boy, called Uncle Wang."

  The old patrolman is very upset, you call me Lao Wang, what do I call your father, uncle?

   "In the small woods outside the city, a man hanged himself. It is said that his death was terrifying. We have to check to see if he committed suicide. If he kills him, we must report it to the captain."

After the    voice fell, Wang Xu seemed to have caught something out of the corner of his eyes, raised his hand, and shouted loudly.

   "Tao Zuzuo, here!"

   There were footsteps behind him, and he turned back quickly.

  I saw an old man and a young man, the two were wearing long coats and jackets, and the young man ran over panting with a wooden box on his back.

   "Wang Patrol."

   "Xiaohe, let me introduce to you, we are a fighter in the house arrest. His surname is Gao and his name is Dapeng. He has worked for more than 40 years. He studied with his father when he was a child. It is the chief's treasure."

  He Zhao knew that Pharaoh was advising him, don't offend Gao Dapeng, otherwise, there will be no good fruit to eat.

  The classification of the capture house is simple and rude.

   The highest position is the chief, and the next is divided into four captains, who manage household registration, public security, taxation, and prisoners. Below the captain, there are four more team leaders, each with ten people.

   The chief and the captain are called officials, and one of the top nine.

   "This is Zhang Yu, the apprentice I took in not long ago, the son of Circus Zhang."

   The four of them exchanged greetings before heading to the woods outside the city.

   After walking for about half an hour, I was able to leave the city.

  Not far away, outside a forest, a large crowd of melon eaters gathered, pointing and discussing with each other.

  In a society without the Internet to pass the time, watching the fun is undoubtedly an extremely cheap entertainment.

   If you don't spend a penny, it's a waste of time at best, so why not do it.

   "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

  Pharaoh went straight to the crowd, waving the iron ruler in his hand.

   Seeing that the patrol was on the scene, they naturally did not dare to neglect, and each hurriedly made a way out.

   A group of four followed the reporter for a hundred meters. Through the mottled sunlight, they saw a dead body hanging from a tree.

   The corpse turned its back to them, swaying slightly in the wind.

   Zhang Yu, who saw a dead person for the first time, was frightened and his face was a little pale.

   One thing to say, he regretted being a douchebag, and he might as well follow his father to learn circus.

   "Find a ladder and put the body down."

"I go!"

  Xiaoyao heard the words, put down the wooden box he was carrying, and ran out of the woods in a flash.

   "The child is a little timid, you have to train it well, Old Gao!" Wang Xunzhu laughed. He has been in the business for more than 30 years.

"Xiao He, don't say that uncle doesn't take care of your boy, you will go up the tree and put him down later. In the evening, uncle will invite you to drink." Old Wang patted He Zhao on the shoulder and said, not a workplace PUA, but a dry Sooner or later the patrol will face this hurdle.

"OK!"

  It doesn't matter to him, let alone dead people, he doesn't even know that he has died thousands of times, and it's weird to be afraid.

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