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Chapter 405-404- Jack the Ripper
When Bai Chuanyou heard it, he couldn't help being happy.

Good guy.

Some people are in a hurry.

Seeing that I don't want to play anymore, I directly play a compulsory game for myself.

I'm so unconvinced that I don't even bother acting, right?

However, this was exactly what he wanted.

The fact that the system can show this kind of reaction just shows that there is indeed artificial intelligence involved in the game, against itself.

If there is no accident, it should be that "Noah's Ark" who has been dealing with him.

So next, I went to London to clear the customs, so that the kid Noah's Ark was completely convinced.

Thinking of this, Bai Chuanyou smiled slightly.

He wants to let the other party know——

How powerless the game GM is in the face of analyzing card plug-ins and time traveler scripts!

Soon, into the game.

Bai Chuanyu's figure appeared on the streets of London.

He moved his body and found that the cool pirate suit from the previous map had been confiscated and replaced with the original casual black suit.

"Unfortunately, I quite like that pirate hat."

Bai Chuanyou spread his hands and muttered to himself, and then began to feel the changes in his whole body.

Different from the original.

He also discovered that many conditions on the London map had changed this time.

First, the pain value system is turned on.

In the London game in the original work, there is no pain at all. If you are shot or injured, if you judge a little bit of injury, you will be forced to leave.

And this is probably because Bai Chuanyu has no teammates, and because of his solo brushing, it is set to die in the game before he can leave the game. It is reasonable enough to count it as a failure.

It's the pain that's so annoying when it's maxed out.

A shot in the game is almost as painful as a shot in real life.

Before I had time to think about it, the crowd suddenly exclaimed in the distance of the street:

"Murder! Murder!"

"...?"

Hearing the sound, Bai Chuanyou was slightly taken aback, and looked into the distance.

I saw a man with a knife in a cloak and a tall hat whose face could not be seen clearly, approaching quickly in the dark night, and fled towards his direction.

It was Jack the Ripper!

Follow the rules of the London game.

As long as the player brings Jack the Ripper to justice, he will complete the game successfully.

Right now, at the very beginning of the game, Jack the Ripper swaggered to commit crimes and sent him to his door, which is undoubtedly a great opportunity for the players...

But Bai Chuanyou just glanced at Jack the Ripper lightly, then retreated without saying a word, hiding on both sides of the road, without any intention of arresting anyone.

He is not a gamer who only sees the situation in front of him.

Since there is an artificial intelligence behind the game to deal with him, it is impossible for Jack to give it for nothing at the beginning.

There must be some kind of trick here.

For example, I want Jack to come over and deal with me for a while, and finally let Jack throw a smoke bomb to escape, so as to count my skill data, so as to optimize the game intensity and so on.

Secondly, he has just entered the game now, not to mention pistols and scimitars, he doesn't even have a small dagger...

It is obviously not a wise move to go directly to the fully armed Jack.

After all, it was Jack after all.

The real world has not been completely cracked up to now, and only a few suspects can be locked down. The super perverted murderer...

In the beautified and enhanced game world, he is definitely a guy who is more slippery than a loach.

He needs to obtain some intelligence and weapons in order to catch the opponent.

Bai Chuanyu was making a small plan in his heart.

However, at this time, Noah's Ark noticed his thoughts and directly modified the data, so that Jack didn't know which tendon was wrong, and actually rushed towards Bai Chuanyu on his own initiative.

"Get out of the way!"

Jack's growling voice was like a gust of cold wind, very characteristic of a murderer.

But Bai Chuanyou had no intention of appreciating this detail, and felt speechless.

He obviously hid far enough away, so Jack insisted on looking for trouble, right?

It is enough for artificial intelligence to make things difficult for itself.

Dodging Jack's blow, he shrugged:

"Hey, I said dude..."

"Why did you come here to find fault with me? Isn't the road very spacious? Not enough for you to escape?"

"..."

Jack didn't speak, but with his slender fingers, he pulled out the sharp knife on his belt, and with a wind full of faint bloody smell, he attacked Bai Chuanyou.

It could be seen that he, who had just killed someone, really wanted to insert a sharp knife into Bai Chuanyou's lower abdomen, as long as he could get rid of the guy who got in the way.

But Bai Chuanyou just narrowed his eyes and stepped back, dodging the knife very easily.

The shot missed, and Jack didn't stop.

He quickly stepped forward and continuously attacked Bai Chuanyu.

But Bai Chuanyu seemed to be able to see through his offensive movements completely, grinning very relaxedly and happily, and backed away to dodge again and again.

During the process, Jack didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

At last.

It seems that it takes too much time.

Bai Chuanyu took a look around from the corner of his eye, stretched out his feet and rolled up an empty wooden box full of dust, and kicked it deftly at Jack.

In the field of vision, Jack snorted, and split the box with a knife like lightning, but it hit his chest.

A splintered wooden box kicked up a slight cloud of dust.

When the dust dissipated, he could only see the black figure of Bai Chuanyu running away at the end of the street with his back turned to him.

Feeling the shocked gazes of the crowd and the policemen chasing after him, Jack had no choice but to run away first, because he had no time to take care of Bai Chuanyou.

Soon, both Jack and Bai Chuanyu disappeared at the end of the street.

Looking at the backs of the two, a ten-year-old boy came out of a tavern, muttering to himself with a bit of a tongue:
"Didn't you think that even Jack's skills can't help him?"

"...But fortunately, the data of physical fitness can be mastered."

The little boy breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he seemed to think of something again, and walked slowly towards a big tree.

He circled behind the big tree.

When it came out again, its figure had changed into that of a young maid in the [-]th century.

With this data skin, he smiled slightly, and chased in the direction Bai Chuanyou left.

……

On the other side, Bai Chuanyu temporarily got rid of Jack, but then went to catch Jack... It was quite contradictory.

But he wasn't in a hurry.

If you can run, the monk can't run away from the temple.

This is the size of the map of London.

Moreover, this game incorporates Sherlock Holmes' Baker Street worldview.

The background of Jack the Ripper here is a killer who was picked up by Professor Moriarty and trained.

It is very simple to find the other party, just find the villain Moriarty first, which is the same as the original method.

After clearing up the main line, Bai Chuanyu suddenly became enlightened, and wanted to make an appointment with Professor Moriarty with great anticipation.

However, before that, he still needs to get some handy weapons.

Otherwise, with bare hands, he can't guarantee that he can survive in this murderous world and be targeted by artificial intelligence, and successfully complete the task.

Just when he was thinking about getting some weapons there...

Behind him, a light voice called him:
"Sir, you are here!"

It was a young girl's voice, and it sounded a little pleasantly surprised, "I've been looking for you for a long time!"

Hearing someone talking to him, Bai Chuan raised his eyebrows melodiously, and turned around.

A young maid wearing an old skirt appeared in sight, with a slender figure and a pretty face, standing in front of him prettyly.

However, Bai Chuanyou just glanced at her lightly, tilting his head and asking in a voice that wouldn't make people feel indifferent or sticky:
"Have we met?"

……

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(End of this chapter)