End of Mystery

Chapter 85 Strengthening Design

"It seems that our purchase of ordinary people does not instantly distort the other party's will."

When he returned home and began to cook, Xiao Xiao was also thinking: "Of course, this may also be because the butcher is a little different from other ordinary 'people'. The form of expression is not like those three vicious dogs, or the old man. Like a record player, something is distorted in an instant, he seems to have not changed, but a certain underlying logic is successfully constructed, making him my..."

"……arms."

"It's a pity that this weapon is indeed just an ordinary person now."

"..."

Slowly analyzing all this, Xiao Xiao clumsily cooked two dishes and one soup, and packed them into a lunch box.

He knows that his mother loves to eat dumplings, but this skill is a bit difficult.

In addition, now I really don't dare to let the butcher cut myself into sausage...

Learn it slowly in the future.

I tasted it myself, and the taste was passable, so I put it in a lunch box, took a taxi to the hospital, and when I came to the ward, I saw that my mother had woken up, and the little nurse was giving her an injection while chatting, the two of them They seemed to be having a good time chatting.

"Auntie, the one who came yesterday is your child, right? He looks so pretty..."

"Oh, people have praised him so much since he was a child..."

"Yes, he is good-looking and filial, he was worried about you yesterday..."

"That's right, my Xiao Xiao has always been very sensible..."

"Isn't he too young?"

"But no, he's already in his mid-twenties, he just didn't go out much before, and his face is tender..."

"Well, Auntie, do you think his current job is considered physical labor?"

"That's right, my hands have been worn out many times. In fact, I have always disagreed with him doing such a laborious job..."

"That's right, it's not only hard work, but also high risk, you need to find someone who can take care of others..."

"..."

Xiao Xiao paused at the door for a while, always feeling that they were chatting in some places, but they were quite unified.

Walking into the ward, the little nurse immediately blushed and slipped out. My mother was also very happy, but she didn't know if it was because they were too distant from each other. The rice was brought out and let her eat it while it was hot. My mother was overjoyed and immediately praised it. However, seeing that it was not a dumpling, she seemed a little bit disappointed...

But Xiao Xiao really can't help it, the skill of dumplings is too difficult.

"Son, it's expensive to be hospitalized here, right? I'll just take care of you. I don't need to stay for too long, and I have to go to work..."

Mom never mentioned what happened yesterday, only that it was an old problem.

She probably thought she didn't know and didn't want to worry herself, but she didn't know that Aunt Zhang had told her.

Xiao Xiao didn't mention it, just sat by the bed, thinking about what to talk about.

Suddenly thinking of the butcher, he smiled and said, "The butcher shop at the head of the alley has a nice boss."

"He saw that I was a neighbor, and it was the first time he went to buy meat, and he wanted to give it to me..."

"..."

"Oh, you're talking about that Boss Zhou, right?"

Her mother was distracted, especially Xiao Xiao's atmosphere of sitting on the bedside and chatting with her, which made her very fond of it, so she gushed, "That's a nice person, he is very kind to our neighbors." Take care, you didn't go out much before, I don't know, he moved here three years ago, oops, it's unfortunate to say it, he originally had a four or five-year-old daughter..."

"Very cute, like a snow doll, she laughs at everyone, but it's a pity..."

"..."

Xiao Xiao noticed the sympathy in his mother's words, and suddenly felt a slight movement in his heart: "What happened afterwards?"

Mom sighed softly, shook her head and said, "I haven't seen you since then..."

"I've heard people say that something happened, and it's quite... quite miserable..."

"..."

Seeing that his mother's mood was affected, and she didn't know the inside story, Xiao Xiao also started to talk about it from hearsay. In fact, after learning about this, Xiao Xiao knew that there was no need to continue to understand, and he already had a vague guess in his heart. , perhaps, those who can be screened out from among the aborigines and become special items or deformed creatures are somewhat unfortunate.

In this world, there are always so many people who are immersed in pain and live numbly...

In the afternoon, he will go to work in the store, and now, he is still not used to talking too much with his mother, so Xiao Xiao took care of his mother after lunch, and after knowing that her condition is stable, he is ready to go on. Bars do their new jobs.

Originally, he planned to hire a caregiver to take care of his mother while he was at work.

But the little nurse blushed and said no: "What are you doing with that money? I'm here..."

"The current nurses are really dedicated..."

Xiao Xiao was in awe of her work ethics, thanked her earnestly, and left some money for his mother before leaving the hospital.

...

...

Whether it's true or not, I still like this feeling of life very much.

Xiao Xiao had a faint feeling of steadfastness in his heart, so he put his energy on how to improve his ability with more confidence.

He has already checked the points, and he still has more than a thousand and ten points on hand.

One hundred points were deducted for killing that man.

...Damn it, I actually felt a little distressed afterwards!

And if he wants to help Yang Jia solve the rotten kingdom, his current level is definitely not enough. Xiao Xiao knows very well that Yang Jia is very strong, and Ruan Ruan and Xiao Si are also very strong, but when it comes to solving the problem When the time comes, everyone has to stand alone, that is to say, they need to face opponents who are close to their average strength level. Who knows how terrifying it is?

At least he surpassed the ghost man in the Red Eye Club, and even surpassed many, many.

I am just a rookie...

It is obviously too late to rely on the improvement of the insight route to face these problems, more than 2,000 points per unit.

A complete third-stage clairvoyant even needs 6,000 points.

Then, there is actually very little preparation that I can do now.

First, he intends to buy a second unit of violence factor for a unit, a total of two hundred points.

This is something I learned from the ghost man of the Red Eye Club. He is a hunter route, but he also strengthens the mid-stage violence factor of a unit, which makes him have a certain astonishing ability besides the hunter route. violent power.

Almost beat myself to death.

And I have asked Ruanruan that it is possible to strengthen a unit with other elements outside of its own route.

Of course, too many will not work.

It is very dangerous to strengthen the middle-level violence factor of two units outside the route of the seer.

If there are three units, it is possible to collapse directly.

In addition to this option, Xiao Xiao decided that he needed to strengthen a special item himself.

After special items are advanced and strengthened, their strength will be qualitatively improved.

For example, the three dogs of pain were three ferocious dogs before they were strengthened.

After strengthening, it is... a poisonous vicious dog!

And this also means that he needs to choose at least one enhancement among the butcher and the old record player.

Butcher doesn't need to think about it, the points are far behind...

As for the old record player, it seemed to be her only choice, and she herself worked very hard...

But what if it fails?

In other words, what is the key to strengthening success and failure?

He couldn't help but think of this question. He had asked Ruanruan before, and even Ruanruan couldn't explain it, because there had never been any strangers in Heimen City who used the collector's route as a strengthening road. Not sure what to teach yourself.

Xiao Xiao can only feel that there are actually different types of painful substances.

The Butcher, the Dog of Pain, the old record player, they're all different types, and they all have a certain aura of pain...

……Huh? The old record player really has a different temperament from them.

Behind the Dog of Pain is the bullied Nuonuo, and the butcher once had a lovely daughter.

They are all soaked in pain all the time.

But this old record player, playing big music every day, and playing noise pollution everywhere...

...

Thinking about this problem, Xiao Xiao came to the bar. The bar was not open yet, but the shop assistants had already arrived. The store manager was having a meeting with the employees. When they saw Xiao Xiao, they all stood up politely and respectfully Shouting Brother Xiao, Xiao Xiao just nodded to them calmly, signaling them to continue, and then walked straight to the office on the third floor, but he was also curious about the content of their meeting.

But I can't just stay and listen, it seems too curious, and it doesn't fit my ruthless BOSS personality.

So, Xiao Xiao's heart moved slightly, and he continued to walk forward indifferently, but one eye split from his shoulder.

Quietly hovered over the heads of everyone in the meeting, satisfying his curiosity.

"No matter what, you guys have to give me yesterday's music style..."

At this time, the store manager who watched Xiao Xiao enter the elevator respectfully turned around, his expression became majestic again, and said to the two DJs standing in front of him: "The effect is simply too good. A lot of customers called me today to book a table, saying that they had a great time yesterday, they felt crazy, presumptuous and decompressed, so they still want to come over today and bring friends..."

"If things go on like this, isn't our business booming?"

"...I don't care if there is a problem with the equipment or the voltage, anyway, I want the style of yesterday."

"...If you can't do it, don't want your bonus this month."

"..."

"Huh?"

Xiao Xiao, who was returning to the office, felt slightly moved.

They're talking about the distortion and absurdity that come from the influence of old record players, right?

Obviously this old record player never played any serious music.

The customers in the bar actually like it?

What kind of taste is this...

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