Opening a Shop in the Nightmare World

One of the most tragic things is to find a doctor's note with very important clues, but find that I can't understand the above words-the legendary messy cursive script from the doctor.

Even Jin Lei is a doctor, and it is said that he is a very elite surgical elite, but he still can't understand the diagnostic records written by a family doctor, because the handwriting... is really too sloppy!

Su Zimo glanced silently, and even thought that this work note was not a bunch of wavy lines that did not make sense, or a ghost symbol that did not know whether it was a picture or a word.

"Damn!" Holding the work diary tightly in his hand, Dr. Jin, who was always smart, now sat at the dining table, gritting his teeth and looking at the horizontal lines written in the sky. "Unable to crack, it is a humiliation of my professional ability!" "

"Dr. Jin, don't be nervous, it will scare Wan Ling's sister." Qi Xiaomin comforted him and took a chocolate for Dr. Jin.

Although they didn't really feel the time elapsed substantially, when they returned to the hall, they really felt their stomachs growl as if they hadn't eaten all day.

[Bang—Bang—Bang—]

[Boom! Boom! Boom! ]

"It's annoying!" Mr. Madman lying there rolled his eyes inexorably. "It's been a few hours of quarreling, can't it end?"

"Aren't you hoping for a nightmare world-specific event?" Xiao Huo rolled his eyes at the madman, "I think you are, I don't want to be you, who do you think you are! I don't know which park is running Homeless people who came out to run here to succeed?"

Speaking of grumpy, this time there are more than one Mr. Madman in the team.

"The kid who didn't graduate from high school is here as the eldest brother, can you still be more emboldened than me?" The lunatic looked at the red hair dyed by the fire and the red leather jacket and black leather pants with disdain. "Even a tramp, There are more social experiences than you."

"What's wrong with not graduating from high school? At least my brother can go to college, and I won't be a tramp in my life!" Xiaohuo has always called himself "Little Brother Huo". Kill Matt.

"That might be too lazy to educate the little **** boy." The lunatic simply closed his eyes, looking like he was closing his eyes and raising his mind.

"Aren't you looking familiar?" Su Zimo looked at Xiao Huo's red hair and smiled at Du Xin in a pointed way.

Now Du Xin, who had a clean and flat head, scratched his head embarrassedly and lowered his head, saying: "It was not ignorant at that time? But what the madman said was really not very pleasant."

"At that time, you must look at me very unpleasantly." Du Xin turned his head suddenly, as if afraid of hearing Su Zimo's response.

"No." Su Zimo shook his head. "That kind of dressing should be just a personal hobby."

"You've always been like this..." Du Xin sighed suddenly and turned his head to look at Su Zimo. "Ming Ming is a very gentle-looking person, but it's not easy to get close. Ming Ming is very good-tempered towards everyone, In fact, there are no friends in the class or even the school who communicate frequently. I rebelled at that time, and even felt that I lived in a completely different world from you."

"It sounds like I'm quite annoying." Su Zimo took off his glasses and wiped them, and the fan-shaped eyelashes flickered slightly, making Su Zimo's glasses look softer. "I feel a little sorry ."

"I think it may be because you haven't met any special people all the time?" Du Xin scratched his cheek, looking a little embarrassed. "I remember before you transferred to school, I once returned to the classroom after playing the ball and saw You are the only one in the classroom, and you are still chatting with the goldfish you raised. You said it very seriously, and you said that there were laughs. It was very different from usual."

Su Zimo just smiled habitually. He was not indifferent. Just like the smile on his face, he was used to not showing too much emotion. This habit of growing up seems to have made Su Zimo no friends around him.

Even as the ultimate goal of so many things from childhood to university, Su Zimo never seemed to have had it, only knowing that he was destined to enter the Su family in the future, and he didn't know what else he could do.

Su Zimo feels that if someone knows his thoughts, he will smile and say: You are so alive and confused, it is better to admit your fate, just forget the more than three hundred days, why go into the nightmare world and toss yourself .

But for Su Zimo, he is a person who looks calm but can't do it. The most unbearable thing is that when he doesn't even know what he wants, he is so confused.

That is ridiculous.

"Actually, I think Mr. Su is so good." Qi Xiaomin next to him suddenly came over, "I didn't overhear it intentionally, but only people like Mr. Su can be called a farsighted and indecent male god. what!"

"It's better to get closer." Du Xin couldn't help whispering.

"The guy is a bit normal." The old man Fang Qin next to him suddenly smiled, and then patted Du Xin's shoulder, "But this young Mr. Su may not be so close."

"Ah?" Du Xin was obviously puzzled. "Father, what do you mean?"

"It's nothing." Mr. Fang patted Du Xin's shoulder again, but he didn't go on, but turned to Su Zimo with a pointed smile.

The more Su Zimo looked at Grandpa Fang, the more familiar he seemed to have seen him not long ago. During Su Zimo's time, it seemed that he only met some unfamiliar people when he attended the grandfather's funeral. This old man, Fang Qin, seemed to be one of them.

"Jin Lei, did you find any new clues?" Cheng Yun waited for a while, his fingers tapping on the water bottle he had distributed with anxiety, and his tone was as smooth as possible.

It has been a day since I was confused, and the performance of this "Cheng Yun" seems to be more and more unsteady. It's just that because of the small fire present here, they are also becoming more and more impatient, so no one feels wrong.

"I used to ask you to call me by my name, but I still just want to call me Dr. Jin. Are you feeling anxious now?" Jin Lei said with her head down, without even looking up to see Cheng Yun's reaction.

"After all, the loss of mission failure is huge." Cheng Yun seemed to ask to stabilize himself, while holding the water bottle with more force, and smiling at Su Zimo, "Mr. Su, new senior The nightmare points for each level of clearance are at least 10 points? Strengthening the body has little effect, but it needs 5 points, and it must be strengthened multiple times to feel the change. It takes 10 points to bring the low-level items out of the nightmare world, and the failure of the customs clearance cancels the death. Penalty also requires 10 points, and the nightmare point is 0 when you fail, or you will die if you don’t deduct it enough. This is equivalent to letting people constantly choose between strengthening and living, so it is really difficult for the newcomer period."

"Yeah, because the more people pass the customs, the more nightmare points we get, so even if it is difficult, I still hope that all the experienced people pass the customs alive." Su Zimo supported the glasses, "even if this is not enough."

"But after experiencing the tenth nightmare world, I obviously felt different." Cheng Yun's words were not finished yet. Qi Xiaomin and Du Xin, two junior practitioners who belonged to the Dawning organization but had little qualifications, immediately revealed With a headache, Fang Qin and Wan Ling, their non-dawning practitioners, were curious.

Obviously, after becoming members of Dawning, they have some channels of information to know what will happen after the tenth nightmare world.

"The tenth nightmare world is like a threshold. Most of the newcomers in the nightmare world have fallen outside the threshold, which is terrible. But most of the people who can enter the threshold are those who have chosen to strengthen and prop all the way. He already has the ability to forcibly break through the ordinary nightmare world, and has accumulated dozens or even hundreds of nightmare points on his body. 5:10 is a bit insignificant for the practitioners at this time."

"After the tenth nightmare world, the trainer entered the nightmare world only once a month, which is slightly easier than before, and people are not too nervous."

"So from the eleventh nightmare world, the nightmare points you get every time you complete the task are the same as before, just like the nightmare points you and I obtained after the completion of this task." I don't know why Cheng Cheng looked at Su Zimo with a smile on his face, "But if the mission fails, Mr. Su needs to deduct 10 nightmare points, but I will be deducted 90% of the nightmare points I have!"

"Percentage?" Su Zimo did not expect that the usage of the nightmare points of the practitioners would even be upgraded.

"Yes, and the decimal point will be removed, either rounded off, or directly removed." Cheng Yun shrugged. "The good news is that the nightmare point needed to take away the props is unchanged. After all, after completing the tenth nightmare world, Only those particularly powerful props will arouse the interest of the practitioners, and the nightmare points they need to take away are very objective in themselves. The bad news is that the nightmare points needed to strengthen the body become 50 points."

"Ah, it's really terrible." Qi Xiaomin almost put the word "poverty" on his head.

Su Zimo tilted his head. He felt that 90% of the nightmare points already meant that it was not terrible at all. This means that no matter how few nightmare points the experienced trainer had more than ten times, as long as the nightmare point was not 0 o'clock, even if there is only 1 o'clock, he can survive.

"It is indeed a high consumption, but some experienced people have tried their teeth once, and I heard that the effect of strengthening is more obvious than before 10 times, which is not a loss." Cheng Yun said when he was here, his emotions were stable. You can even relax on the back of the chair, "So you must use your nightmare points with caution. Don't see anything take out, hamster food is a very good habit."

"Of course, the more Tun Liang Tun, the more hamsters are afraid of dying." Cheng Yun took a deep breath. "After all, if it fails once, 90% of the nightmare points will disappear, and there is no difference from being bankrupt."

"It seems that Captain Cheng is a big hamster." Su Zimo just exaggeratedly said, "I don't know if the experiencers who have experienced the world of twenty nightmares will change again. Is it different?"

"I don't know." Cheng Yun's smile suddenly converged this time. "Even the information database of Dawning has never appeared. The information provided by the practitioners who experienced the world of nightmare twenty times. Some people even say that no one can complete it. The twentieth nightmare world mission, and the people who failed the customs clearance have no more information, it seems that deduction of nightmare points will not allow them to survive."

"Entering a nightmare world once a week, twenty times is fifty weeks, just over a year." Cheng Yunmei Yu locked, "That is to say, almost all the trainers who enter the nightmare world live..."

"Okay, don't talk about this topic!" Bai Man immediately interrupted Cheng Yun's topic and turned to Dr. Jin. "Jin Lei, Captain Cheng just asked you if you have any new clues."

"Hahaha, as far as I know, there are quite a few people who have lived for a year." The madman over there shakes the drinking water bottle in his hand like a wine bottle. "It's a group of unseemly guys like mice, Knowing that no one can pass through the nightmare world twenty times, he deliberately began to pass through the failures at times of nineteen, eighteen, or even fifteen times. The failed nightmare world does not seem to be counted. Go alive in failure."

"But, after ten times, isn't the penalty for failure 90% so heavy?" Qi Xiaomin looked puzzled.

"If it's a hamster, it's really heavy." Su Zimo thought of something, "But after so many failures, how many nightmare points will there be in these experienced people? 1 point or 2 points? As long as the nightmare point is not 0, failure The punishment for them is simply insignificant."

"Hahaha, that's it. From the beginning, I thought you were very smart." The madman smiled. "Because there are legends, very terrible things happen when you continue to live a certain number of times like this, so part of it is like a mouse. Gou is alive. There is a part... like a beast lurking in the dark, relying on this method to continue his life, and then constantly arming himself in the dark to make himself stronger, still thinking about challenging the twentieth time Nightmare World."

"There are no more nightmares. How can you arm yourself and make yourself stronger?"

"Ahhhh!" As soon as Qi Xiaomin asked the question, Dr. Jin suddenly stood up from the chair with the work diary and said with a loud voice, "I found a new clue!"

Su Zimo found that Dr. Jin's forehead was sweating, and she was nervous.

Jin Lei may not have found any new clues, but just did not want this topic to continue, because Qi Xiaomin asked a very fatal question... How should a trainer with no nightmare points become stronger?

Su Zimo bowed his head slightly, and felt that "killing people and seizing treasure" was a good explanation.

Armed with the strength that is already stronger than the ordinary experiencers, stealing the props of other experiencers...if there are such experienceers, then they are beasts and savage predators as crazy people say. !

For a long time, the predator will always be known about the appearance and other information. After all, the nightmare world can use the basic functions of the mobile phone, and the experienced or slain practitioners are not necessarily dead.

So predators are best hidden in the dark. They need to hide their names, their various information, and even their looks... A prop that can disguise their looks should become a favorite of predators.

Su Zimo's right hand gently grasped, he knew why Jin Lei interrupted Qi Xiaomin, because Dr. Jin felt that the "Cheng Yun" sitting opposite them was such a predator hidden in the dark.

And the lunatic... Su Zimo raised his head and looked at the man who was still drinking drunk beard and dregs there, showing a thoughtful expression.

"What clue?" Other people's attention was successfully focused on her by Jin Lei.

"Cough cough." Jin Lei, who made a big move but had some subsequent weakness, could only stand there and concentrate all his attention on the work diary in front of him, but finally sat down a little awkwardly, "It seems like I saw wrong"

"Can you give us a look too? Dr. Jin, you are putting too much pressure on yourself." Su Zimo and Jin Lei were separated by people, so they could only ask from a distance.

"Huh." Jin Lei pushed the log to Su Zimo, but closed his eyes and raised his mind to do eye exercises.

Su Zimo opened the work log with some curiosity. Then he was taken aback by the messy and unknown text coming from his face. He flipped through it for a while and found that the work log was very thick and thick, and there was a vaguely written on the cover. 7" seems to be just one of many work diaries.

It's like writing a copy every day.

Wait... every day? ! !

Su Zimo found something wrong, looked at the faintly recognizable number on the cover, and began to check the date in the upper left and upper right corners of each page of the log. Because it is a work log, each page of the log has a date, and because the date format is simple, although Su Zimo has a few pages that are not clear, but the results can be obtained by comparing them back and forth.

After determining the date, Su Zimo began to compare the content of each page.

"This work log is a bit different from what I imagined." Su Zimo turned several pages to confirm, before saying, "Although I can't understand the word of this family doctor at all, part of it is even affected by time. It’s not clear, but the date of each page of the log is barely discernible."

"What can the date tell?" Xiaohuo rushing around looked at the diary in Su Zimo's hand, and then covered his forehead with a headache and moved away, "God, is this really written by a human? ?"

"This family doctor writes a diagnosis log every day, including weekends and holidays, and writes a log every day. The "symptom manifestations", "diagnosis results" and "physician's recommendations" in the log are all very full." Su Zimo frowned slightly, "These words are printed, I won't admit it wrong."

"Should be a more responsible family doctor? The responsible patient may also need to focus on care." Du Xin guessed.

"But the writing on each page is different, this is what I find strange." Su Zimo said seriously, "I just read the diagnosis log of my grandfather's personal doctor not long ago, although that doctor also does it every day. There are records, but the content recorded for a period of time is almost the same, only the details are slightly different. This is not lazy, after all, no matter how serious the disease is, it can not be very different every day, not to mention the family doctor’s The work log is very thick, and there may even be many such thick logs, indicating that the patient he is responsible for should have been ill for a long time."

Hearing the word "private doctor", Du Xin glanced at Su Zimo silently.

"I can’t understand his handwriting, but I compare his records on each page as graphics and drawings. I can hardly find words and phrases that look exactly the same. Even the number of words recorded on each page is very large. In and out." Su Zimo spread the log on the table. "Dr. Jin, does this mean that the contents of each page are completely different?"

"You are right." Jin Lei's expression also became serious. "I found a lot of work logs scattered on the ground in the room on the third floor. Each one is so thick. I just took a copy and looked at it. This family doctor should be responsible for a long-term patient, the condition will not change much in a few days or even months, most doctors can only record on the previous day even if they record every day. Based on a slight change, it is simply impossible to keep a log for more than ten days completely different."

"So the conclusion is?" Everyone was nervous.

"Two possibilities." Jin Lei raised two fingers. "One is that the family doctor is in charge of the extreme. The other is that the family doctor is just scribbling on the diary every day, and is not responsible. Extreme."

"I prefer the latter." Jin Lei turned a few more pages. "Because even if there are doctors' handwriting and divine books, I have been able to distinguish some commonly used words for diagnosis after working in the hospital for so many years, but this diary I really don’t understand any of the patterns, most of them may really be the wavy lines that the family doctor is making!

At that moment, Su Zimo's mind seemed to have a family doctor like a madman who had a beard and dregs holding a wine bottle. He lay on the chair of the room every day, drinking a drink and writing a wavy line on the work log with a smile. Ghost symbols, solve a day's work in less than a minute.

Although it was just Su Zimo's imagination, it was uncomfortable.

"Is there really such an irresponsible family doctor?" Du Xin didn't believe it. "Looking at the scale of this villa, it should belong to the big family."

irresponsible?

Su Zimo suddenly looked at the broken vase he placed at his feet, and looked at the remarks that he was already very familiar with——

[Nightmare ordinary vase (no star)]

[Price: 1 yuan]

[Description: The maid has been wiping it all the time, but is the maid slack now? Why not come? ]

A family doctor who takes care of a chronically ill patient hastily dealt with on the work log. The maid who should have worked well has also slacked off? So what about other servants in this villa? Does it cope with their work like they do? Why is the owner of the villa not in control?

Why should the entrance on the second floor be blocked? What is the "bang" sound from the second floor? Who is walking on the floor of the second floor, making a heavy "creak" sound?

"We have to go to the room and have a look." Perhaps it was because Su Zimo had provided new clues before, but when he spoke again, everyone couldn't help but focus on this newcomer who had experienced the nightmare world twice. Body.

As for Du Xin... Su Zimo in his eyes almost glowed.