He Zhao didn't think much about it. No one in Game Safe House could hurt him except the so-called Black Hand of Destiny.
"Zhong Weng! Zhong Weng!"
Sitting on the sofa, he called Strongman, who was diligent and focused on his work, to come forward, kneel on one knee and bow his head to obey the instructions.
"Find a bottle and stick the two of them together."
He pointed to the branches Yansuan Grass and Emperor House Tree left by Mountain God on the coffee table.
Needless to say, the former can cure all poisons in the world.
The latter is recorded in "Classic of Mountains and Seas·Zhongshan Jing": "Thirty miles further to the north, it is called Jiang Mountain. There are many jade, many zhe, and many cypresses on it. There is a tree called the Emperor's House. Its leaves are like peppers, which are red and solid, and can ward off evil."
Translation: Jiang Mountain. There are many jade trees on the mountain, as well as many eucalyptus and cypress trees. There is a tree called Emperor Wu growing in the mountain. 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 asked Zhong Weng, the two fake Outer Dao God returned quietly and quietly hid in their minds again, looking like they were keeping to themselves.
If someone named He was careful, he could more or less notice that the two of them were a little bit fatter.
"Well, it's time to move on to the next Simulation Scenario."
In [Past Life Mall], below [The Secret of History], the dark mist dispersed, revealing the name of the new scene - [Three Religions and Nine Streams], Admission Ticket:1000000 Simulation Coin.
"One million?"
Sure enough, his guess was correct. Every Simulation Scenario and Admission Ticket increased tenfold.
[Campaigning]:1 Simulation Coin→[Qinghe Town·Demon Subduing Chapter]:10 Simulation Coin→[Bureau of Peculiar Individuals·Rise]:100 Simulation Coin→[I Am The First]:1000 Simulation Coin→[Beginning]:10000 Simulation Coin→[The Secret of History]100000 Simulation Coin.
"Fortunately, in the last few draws, we drew 40 Admission Ticket. Imperial Charter, Free White Lady Ticket. Otherwise, we would have to continue to grind coins miserably."
Taking a deep breath, he spoke.
"Simulator, enter [Three Religions and Nine Streams]."
[Life after life, Endless Joy!]
[Loading the world. 1%10%90%99%100% loading completed.]
[Loading past lives.1%15%25%90%100% loading completed.]
[Congratulations, you have become--Lower Nine Streams·Yamen Runner]
"???"
No, why am I becoming a fool the more I mess around.
In the last scene, at least he was a doctor.
Now, Phase Dive has fallen to the center of the earth.
[Special talent loading. Loading successful.]
[Talent: Spirit Collision!]
[Spirit Collision: As you are gifted, it is easy to encounter some unclear things. (Note: Do not go out easily during the day, and do not walk at night. If you encounter something bad, wouldn't you die unjustly?)]
"."
If you want to beat me to death, just tell me, why bother making some twists and turns.
[Please choose to bring talents!]
[.]
A series of talents he possesses are neatly arranged in front of him for him to choose from.
"Half a Life, Night King+, Diligence Compensates for Lack of Talent+, Delusion Disorder+, Inspiration, Scholar++."
[Please choose to wear a title!]
"Hundred Battles Elite."
[Please select Divine Ability!]
"Great Strength, who knows if Spirit Possession Technique can be used in Simulation Scenario. The talent Divine Ability is a little safer, at least it can improve the strength attribute."
[Please select equipment!]
"Alloy Needle·Powerful enhanced version."
After all, the total is 3311000 Simulation Coin.
Good guy, more than three million.
"Use Admission Ticket."
[-1 Admission Ticket]
[Players are free to play this time, and the rewards will remain the same after clearing the level.]
[Admission Ticket:39 photos]
[Wish you a happy game!]
"I'm indeed very happy. Bai Nu bought you more than three million yuan, and the bank that gave you the loan suffered a huge loss."
After he finished speaking, his vision went dark and he entered Simulation Scenario.
Elder Zhong in the living room looked at the owner lying on the sofa and subconsciously moved his gaze to the bottles and cans placed in the corner.
On those bottles, it says Universal Cosmic Language--Life Solution.
"It's not good! It's not good!"
He Zhao, who had just regained consciousness and woke up from the darkness, heard a rapid and frightening sound.
"Boom!"
A large amount of information flooded into my mind.
Great Qing Nation, Year 31 of Guangfu.
This is a semi-colonial and semi-feudal society, with a crumbling dynasty and prevalent bureaucracy. Foreign powers invade, open the country with artillery, and plunder territory and wealth.
In order to protect himself, the current Guangfu Emperor appointed a series of Western officials, and vigorously launched reforms throughout the country. Western machinery and technology were introduced, banks and post offices were established, railways were laid, and telegraph networks were set up.
At the same time, rebels from various places were running rampant, intending to overthrow the decadent empire, establish a new political power, and restore peace and prosperity to the world, freeing them from the oppression of enemy countries.
"Isn't this just for the people? We can't go into details."
He Zhao shook his head and shut up decisively.
At this time, his identity was Jincheng Police Station, a patrolman. During the feudal dynasty, he belonged to the professions Yamen Runner and Lower Nine Streams.
Even in a new era, everything remains the same.
Great Qing Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, various professions have been classified into different levels.
Private Secretary, Yamen Runner, scale bearers, matchmakers, pawns, witches, opera singers, circuses, pedicures, head shaving, etc., are all Lower Nine Streams, and the court will issue certificates!
If you are a Private Secretary, the wife you marry must be a member of the same class. You must not look for a second-rate or upper-class woman. In the future, there is a high probability that your son will still be a Private Secretary.
If you can't inherit your father's business, choose one of the other professions. No matter what your abilities are, Lower Nine Streams is just Lower Nine Streams, and you can't stand out in your life.
"The class is solidified. Hey! The farmer is actually Upper Nine Streams!"
His eyes lit up, and he couldn't think of the Qing Kingdom. As the memory was digested, his face immediately tightened.
Uncle, the so-called farmers do not refer to farmers who farm the land, but to big landowners!
You call this farming?
"Alas!"
He sighed and thought to himself: Great Qing It is unreasonable for you not to subjugate your country.
It is conceivable how many talents have been buried due to the solidification of classes.
"Little He, someone is dead, we have to go and see."
A middle-aged man with a big belly patted He Zhao on the shoulder, holding Iron Ruler in his hand, and motioned to follow him.
The other party's surname is Wang Mingxu, and he was a colleague of his father in his previous life.
The original owner is now eighteen years old. Not long ago, his father became seriously ill and died.
Therefore, the son inherited his father's business, could not improve any skills, and took the position of patrolman.
As for why I don't have a gun, I, Qing Kingdom, have my own national conditions here and I am very poor. Being able to equip myself with a Iron Ruler as a weapon is already a gift from Buddha. What kind of bicycle do I need?
Firearms can only be issued by Constabulary, Great Captain level or above, and by experienced officials.
Lower Nine Streams people, what qualifications do they have to hold firearms?
he~~tui!!
He had Iron Ruler hanging on his waist and followed Old Wang, who had twenty years of Yamen Runner experience and three years of patrol experience, to the location of the incident.
The so-called Iron Ruler looks more like an iron fork, also known as Acupoint Ruler. It can hit and stab, and the small branch extending from the side can also jam enemy weapons, integrating offense and defense. More importantly, it is low cost, can be inserted on both sides of the waist, and is easy to carry.
If my memory is correct, Qing Kingdom's policemen in the last feudal dynasty seemed to use this thing. Old Witch spent more than six million taels of silver on his birthday banquet, which was extravagant. It's Constabulary's turn to patrol. In order to save money, he distributed antiques from hundreds of years ago. It's really yours!
"Old Wang, what's going on?"
Because he had sorted out the information previously, he did not hear what the reporter said.
"That brat, his name is Uncle Wang."
The old patrolman was very unhappy. You call me Old Wang. What do I call your father? Do you call me uncle?
"In the woods outside the city, a man hanged himself. It is said that the death was horrific. We have to go check to see if it was suicide. If it was homicide, we must report it to the captain."
As he finished speaking, Wang Xu seemed to have caught something from the corner of his eye, raised his hand and waved, shouting loudly.
"Coroner Gao, here!"
There were footsteps behind him, and he quickly turned around.
I saw an old man and a young man, both wearing long robes and mandarin jackets. The young man ran over panting with a wooden box on his shoulders.
"Constable Wang."
"Little He, let me introduce to you the work of our Constabulary. His surname is Gao Dapeng. He has been working for more than forty years. He studied with his father since he was a child. He is Chief Commissioner's favorite."
He Zhao knows that Old Wang is giving him a heads up. Don't offend Gao Dapeng, otherwise you will not get any good results.
The classification of Constabulary is simple and crude.
The highest position is Chief Commissioner, which is divided into four Great Captain, which manage household registration, public security, taxation, and prison inmates. Below Great Captain, there are four more Squad Leader, each team has ten people.
Chief Commissioner, Great Captain, are called officials, one of Upper Nine Streams.
"This is the son of Zhang Yu, Circus Zhang, the apprentice I accepted not long ago."
The four of them exchanged pleasantries and headed to the woods outside the city.
After walking for about half an hour, we finally left the city.
Not far away, outside a forest, a large number of melon-eating people gathered. They pointed and discussed with each other.
In a society without the Internet to kill time, watching the excitement is undoubtedly an extremely cheap entertainment.
It doesn't cost a penny, it just wastes a little time, so why not do it.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
Old Wang went straight to the crowd, waving Iron Ruler in his hand.
When everyone saw the policemen arriving at the scene, they naturally did not dare to neglect them and each of them hurriedly made way for them.
A group of four people followed the reporter a hundred meters deep, and through the dappled sunlight, they saw a dead body hanging on a tree.
The corpse turned its back to them, swaying slightly with the wind.
The first time I saw Zhang Yu, a dead person, I was so frightened that my whole body trembled and my face turned a little pale.
One person said that he regretted becoming a widower and might as well learn circus from his father.
"Find a ladder and lower the body."
"I'm going!"
Upon hearing this, the little man put down the wooden box he was carrying and ran out of the woods.
"The child is a little timid. You need to train him properly, Lao Gao!" Constable Wang laughed loudly. He has been working in the industry for more than 30 years, but he has never seen any kind of dead body. It's just a hanging body, it's just a small scene.
"Little He, don't say that uncle doesn't take care of your kid. You can go up the tree and put him down later. In the evening, uncle will treat you to a drink." Old Wang patted He Zhao on the shoulder and said. This is not a PUA in the workplace, but a patrol officer will have to face this problem sooner or later.
"Okay!"
It didn't matter to him, let alone dead people, he didn't even know that he had died thousands of times, so it was strange to be scared.