Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

The words silenced the men around him. Only Ying Zixi held Jiang Yuan's ID in a playful manner and said with a smile:

"Yu Sheng...right? This game is reserved by our Ren Ai Guild. Where did you come from?"

Renai Guild? No wonder they were all dressed in black suits. Jiang Yuan had just offended this black-hearted guild twice, but he didn't expect to encounter the third time so soon. It was really a narrow road for enemies.

Jiang Yuan said innocently: "I have told you many times that I was dragged in while fishing by the river outside the Eighth Ring Road of Xijing. I am just an ordinary fisherman. Why don't you believe me?"

"Oh? It seems there is another strange cave."

Ying Zixi's eyes curved seductively, and she said cunningly like a fox: "But even if the strange cave you mentioned is real, you are not an ordinary fisherman."

"How to say?"

Jiang Yuan thought to himself that this was not good, but his ID and appearance were exactly the same, so he didn't know where the flaw was.

The slender pink nails hooked Jiang Yuan's collar ambiguously, and the strong smell of perfume filled his nose, which was a bit suffocating.

The woman's red lips opened and closed charmingly. "This sweatshirt of yours is the latest model released by Xiang Yun'er this spring. The painting of the lotus in a dream on it is a joint creation with the artist Guo Gui. The price is 120,000. If you want to buy it, you have to ask for help."

"This pair of shoes is a limited edition of the Honghuang Desert released by Bihailou. Only 300 pairs were released worldwide. Now the price is over 500,000 yuan. I wanted to get a pair for my dear but couldn't. Do you think ordinary people can wear these shoes?"

Jiang Yuan blinked his eyes, and his back was a little sweaty. He was not sensitive to clothes and pants, he just simply felt that this outfit was quite comfortable...but he didn't expect that Yu Du was so picky and turned him into a walking cash.

"Sister Zixi has really good taste." Jiang Yuan laughed awkwardly.

He wanted to say that this outfit was given by a friend, but looking at the look in this lady's eyes, she might ask him for her friend's contact information and then eat Yu Du alive. He didn't want to trouble Yu Du again, so he scratched his cheek and said:

"But I bought these clothes from a street stall. I paid 100 yuan for three pieces, and they also came with a dozen socks."

The woman let go and looked at Jiang Yuan suspiciously: "What about your shoes? Are they fake too?"

"That's not the case." Jiang Yuan straightened his back and said proudly, "I picked up these shoes when I was delivering food in the wealthy area of ​​the southern suburbs. They should be genuine."

"You're pretty proud of yourself."

"It's not shameful to earn a living by your own ability." Jiang Yuan bowed modestly.

Ying Zixi rolled her eyes and instantly lost interest in this poor thief. She turned around and was about to leave, but she saw the space behind Jiang Yuan distorted and changed, and someone else was coming.

The ten men in suits lined up in two rows again.

----Squeak----

The black, shiny pointed leather shoes squeaked as they stepped on the old wooden boards. After confirming the identity of the visitor, the men in suits bowed collectively and shouted in a very imposing manner:

"Hello, President Quan! Thank you for your hard work, President Quan!!!"

Jiang Yuan turned around and saw the famous President Quan.

The man had a well-proportioned figure and was wearing a handmade, straight suit from head to toe, with only a plaid imperial green tie as the finishing touch, worn on his chest, making him look very noble. His slicked-back hair was meticulously combed to the back of his head, leaving only a bang that hung delicately in front of his forehead.

The young man had a baby face and an evil temperament. He had round eyes with one green pupil and one black pupil. The emerald green vertical-pupil artificial eye on the left was particularly eye-catching. Jiang Yuan remembered that this was the one that Quan Wuxia had picked out from the face of a one-eyed snake leader in a dangerous game.

He didn't expect that the "Power" of the famous President Quan of the Ren Ai Guild was the Quan without any flaws.

For example, if a sign fell on Xijing Street and hit ten people, nine of them would have a grudge against Jiang Yuan, and Quan Wuxia would be one of them.

Quan Wuxia was Jiang Yuan's junior in high school. Because Jiang Yuan saved him once, he always followed Jiang Yuan around. Later, he even followed Jiang Yuan into the Security Department. He had been through life and death for a period of time.

But although this guy has a smart brain, his mind is never on the right track.

He always explained his grand plans to Jiang Yuan, and persuaded Jiang Yuan to use the game to privately make props, develop industries, and sell strategy guides to make huge profits, list the company overseas to make a lot of money, marry a beautiful and wealthy woman, and reach the peak of his life.

But at that time, Jiang Yuan was determined to convert the sect leader and shut down the game. He not only rejected his proposal, but also advised him not to act recklessly.

This man agreed verbally, but secretly took advantage of Jiang Yuan's fame to make his small business flourish. He set up private doors, smuggled props, and sold strategy guides, until he was reported by a colleague and the truth was revealed. He was then sent to jail by Jiang Yuan himself.

I spent three years in prison, where I made friends with a large group of like-minded so-called brothers. After I got out, I let myself go and continued on my way.

However, Jiang Yuan was not much better. He advised others not to do evil, but when he went crazy, he robbed Quan Wuxia several times. Quan Wuxia was so angry that he wanted to eat his flesh, gulp his bones, drink his blood, and sleep on his skin. He killed this damn traitor with his own hands.

When President Quan came in, his younger brothers lined up to welcome him. Ying Zixi walked over seductively, put her arms around Quan Wuxia generously, and started whispering to him.

Although Quan Wuxia was half a head shorter than her, he was more imposing and he put his arms around Ying Zixi's soft and slender waist.

He didn't even look at Jiang Yuan, but just spat casually as he passed by:

"Where did the bastard come from?"

As the saying goes, things in the world are unpredictable.

Lian Jiangyuan never expected that the little follower who was once sent to prison by him has now become the brother-in-law of the Minister of Security. Not only is he doing well, but he has also realized his dream.

But he himself became an air force fisherman who just eats and waits for death, which is really sad.

Fortunately, after Quan Wuxia entered the room, he walked directly out of the safe house and started the game. The men in suits and Ying Zixi gathered around him, and no one paid any attention to Jiang Yuan anymore.

Jiang Yuan followed at the end of the team and asked for information from the anchor assistant who was also at the end of the team.

"Are you also a game anchor?" Jiang Yuan approached the girl and asked with a smile.

The girl was slightly plump, and was stunned for a moment by his question. She adjusted her hair and said shyly, "How can I be a host? I am Sister Zixi's assistant."

"Oh, sorry. You look so cute, I thought you were also a host." Jiang Yuan smiled sincerely, and even though people knew he was flattering them, they couldn't help but feel a little fond of him.

"My name is Yu Sheng, which means lush and green, and Sheng means full of vitality. What's your name, young lady?"

His ordinary and harmless appearance, coupled with his cheerful smile, made the little girl unconsciously let down her guard.

"Guyu, just call me Xiaoyu."

"Xiaoyu, which strange cave did you come in from?"

"We came from Xuanwu Mountain." She adjusted her thick glasses and said, "This strange cave is quite special. It was covered with flowing fog. It took us a while to find our way in."

"I see. Then we are quite far away from each other." Jiang Yuan said, and then he got to the point: "I just heard Sister Zixi say that you guys came here specifically to do a live broadcast of the pioneering of the dangerous game? You are so powerful, don't you need to report to the security department?"

If ordinary people mistakenly enter a strange cave, especially a dangerous or critical level strange cave, they need to ask the security department for help. Even if the security department cannot come in, they can still provide clearance support off-site to increase the survival rate of the players.

But that’s ordinary people, game anchors don’t think that way.

As one of the most profitable professions in the era of ghost games, game anchors believe that the greater the risk, the higher the traffic and the greater the income, so they are flocking to the ghost caves, especially the development of the dangerous ghost caves, which are valuable traffic codes, and whoever broadcasts them will become popular.

However, high returns are also accompanied by high risks. Many anchors have courage but lack ability. When they hear the critical level, they rush in recklessly. The result is often their own death, and it becomes the last live broadcast of their life.

Netizens are happy to see this, happily respecting natural selection, and even betting on when the anchor will die when the show starts. This can be regarded as a special custom in the era of Guiyou.

The anchors gained wealth, the sect leaders gained lives, and the netizens gained happiness. It was a rare win-win situation for all three parties. Only the Security Department was worried as it watched the rising death rate of the anchors.

However, the security department cannot prevent people from falling into the strange hole, nor can it stop the anchors from deliberately committing suicide. It can only appeal to people online and offline to cherish life, play games reasonably, and compile a collection of cases of anchors committing suicide as an educational warning film, which is promoted online.

But the income is too high, even far exceeding that of pornography, gambling and drugs, so it is naturally impossible to stop it.

During a certain period of time, Jiang Yuan also started live broadcasts in order to recruit more holy servants. Due to the bad influence, he could only broadcast live on a small platform. But even so, the income was considerable, and he directly expanded his sect tenfold.

Facing Jiang Yuan's doubts, Xiao Yu showed her usual fearlessness in the live broadcast industry: "What's there to announce? Did you see those bodyguards in front?"

Jiang Yuan nodded: "Yes, I saw it."

"They are all retired special forces soldiers. Each of them has cleared more than ten levels of danger. Moreover, our President Quan has even entered the extinction level. This kind of small game is no problem at all."

"So the president and these bodyguards are here to accompany Sister Zixi to do a live broadcast of the game? Are they treated so well?"

"of course."

Gu Yu was a little proud: "Let me tell you, Sister Zixi is the most popular super-brand anchor right now, and the darling of our president. This strange cave was specially obtained for her by the president through internal channels, just to please Sister Zixi and help her accumulate popularity so that she can win the championship of this year's strange tour competition in one fell swoop."

After she finished speaking, she added, "But these are all internal secrets, so don't spread them to anyone else."

"Don't worry, I'm famous in our village for keeping my mouth shut." Jiang Yuan made an OK gesture and then asked, "Since this strange cave was known through internal channels, do you know what kind of game this is?"

"I'm not sure. I heard it's a game related to the countryside. I guess it's the type of game about old corpses in the mountain village? But it doesn't matter what it is. You just need to follow us and you can win without doing anything.

Besides, our sister Zixi is very nice. As long as you behave yourself and don't cause any trouble, she will be in a good mood and might be able to give you some props in the end. She searched you just now because she was worried that you were a spy sent by other guilds to cause trouble."

She said it easily, but Jiang Yuan didn't think so.

Since the direction of the game is known, it means that someone has entered the game. And if the game has not been recovered, it means that the person who provided the game information has not left, and is most likely dead.

Even with this inference, he remained calm on the surface and said, "I see. I'm relieved then."

"But there is one thing I have to remind you of." Guyu suddenly lowered his voice mysteriously.

"You said."

She looked at the crowd in front of her and said carefully, "No matter what, don't provoke President Quan. He has an unpredictable temper. If you provoke the sect leader, you may survive, but if you provoke the president, you will definitely not be able to go out to play the game."

Jiang Yuan, who was Quan Wuxia's enemy and had just offended the Black Heart Guild twice, said frankly: "Don't worry, I am a well-known honest man in our village and I never cause trouble."

*

The sky and earth were depressingly grey, and the country paths were dry, winding, and dusty. The group walked for about ten minutes. There were more and more rice fields on both sides of the road. The fields were dry and cracked, overgrown with weeds, and the rice seedlings were drooping their heads, dying.

In the village not far away, there are green-tiled earthen houses, wisps of smoke rising up, and from time to time the sound of children playing can be heard.

"The fields near this village are so barren, but the village is quite lively." Ying Zixi took Quan Wuxia's hand and easily discovered the problem.

Quan Wuxia pointed forward calmly: "Go ask that old man."

He was pointing to a stone bridge. At the end of the bridge sat an old man wearing a patched navy blue cloth shirt and a worn round hat. There was a large bundle of firewood piled next to him. He sat there alone, as if he was taking a rest.

"You're so annoying. You only know how to order people around." Ying Zixi complained and reluctantly parted with Quan Wuxia, her eyes filled with love as she left.

She took the live broadcast device handed to her by Guyu, pressed the switch, and her big eyeballs flew into the air. She adjusted her perspective, greeted her fans, and walked towards the old man.

"Master, what is this place ahead?"

The old man just sat there blankly, ignoring her. She guessed that he was hard of hearing, so she raised her voice.

"Master!! What is this place ahead!!!"

The old man was startled, and then he said: "Hey, stranger, don't go any further, this front..."

He raised his head slowly. The wrinkles on his face showed all the vicissitudes and hardships he had experienced. In his rough mouth, he was muttering words that he had said countless times. But when he raised his head, he suddenly got stuck.

The pair of turbid eyes reflected the snow on the woman's chest, which frightened the old man so much that his eyes widened and his speech became incoherent.

"This...this...ah this..."

In the live broadcast room, the barrage instantly started to appear:

[Hahahaha, this old man has bad hearing, but his eyes are quite bright. ]

【They all stared straight at me, hahahahahahaha. 】

[I guess I've never seen one this big in my life. It's really worth it. ]

[Look at how naive he is, he even forgot his lines. ]

[I also want to see it up close, but this old man got the upper hand, damn it! ]

[The uncle is confused hahahahahahaha!!!]

Guyu, as an assistant and room manager, was checking the live broadcast comments on his mobile phone. Jiang Yuan took a look and got a general understanding of the fan base of this big anchor.

The old man stuttered for a long time before he remembered his lines and continued, "Ah, this... this... this is Niutuo Village in front of you. Don't go over there. Go back quickly."

Ying Zixi: "Why?"

"...Because...dead...dead, dead, all the people in this village are dead. There are ominous things in there, ghosts, and once you go in, you can't get out!" The old man said, as if he remembered something, and his bloodshot and turbid eyes widened in horror.

"What!? They're all dead!?" Ying Zixi asked in surprise.

Then the girl immediately became excited and shouted to the audience in the live broadcast room, "Brothers, did you hear that? There is a village of monsters ahead! Get your weapons!! Let's start killing the monsters!"

After she said that, she took out a long red silk ribbon from the unlimited app, tied it around her wrist, and ran towards Niutuo Village without looking back.

The old man wanted to stop her, but when he saw the beauty's chest shaking, he forgot his lines and was pushed away by the men in suits the next second. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up. Even Guyu ran past the old man, showing no intention of respecting the elderly and loving the young.

Seeing the old man screaming and falling to the ground, Jiang Yuan couldn't bear it, so he helped him up as he passed by, but this caused trouble.

"You are kind-hearted."

A cold male voice came from behind him, with an evil tone, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

Jiang Yuan's heart skipped a beat and he turned around, just in time to meet Quan Wuxia's gaze that was full of scrutiny and disdain.

"You can't even tell whether he's a human or a ghost, and you're just blindly helping him here?"