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Chapter 29 Cursed Items(1/2)

【Fire】

【Hares degree: One Star】

【Difficulty: One Star】

【Task: Completed】

【Task Reward: 1, rescue value *43.2, blue chip *1.】

After all, it is just a one-star mission, and the rewards are rare.

Zhang Shuan was useless for half an hour, just pretending to be playing a small game.

It is a very happy thing to be able to save so many people safely in the fire.

This reward is just a bonus.

"That's right, I still feel like a loss." Zhang Shuan looked helpless.

The three chances of hand sanitizer were used up, and it was filled with the mall, and it cost 15 points to save the price.

The rescue value that I finally earned was nearly half.

In the end, I feel like I have only gained happiness.

Fortunately, there is also a blue chip that serves as a consolation prize.

"As the saying goes, good people will be rewarded. I have saved so many people. It would be too much to give you something three or four stars? " Zhang Shuan muttered and opened the blue chip.

In an instant, the black light flourished.

"Black? What the hell?" He was slightly stunned.

White is one star, blue is two stars, purple is three stars, red is four stars, and gold is five stars.

Black, unheard of.

"Is it something beyond five stars, the ultimate invincible explosion supreme super artifact?" Zhang Shuan's heart was jumped.

As the son of God, it is actually a very reasonable thing to open seven or eight stars in a two-star chip, right?

However, this super artifact, judging from the pattern displayed, it was actually a black mist with a striking red question mark on it.

There was a little bad premonition in my heart, and Zhang Shuan couldn't wait to check the detailed attributes.

【name:???】

【Genre: Cursed Item】

【grade:???】

【effect:???】

[Note: Only after the curse is lifted can you view the specific attributes and use them.]

"Curse Item?"

Seeing this, Zhang Shuan was not only not disappointed, but his eyes lit up instead.

As a veteran of the game, he could tell at a glance that this thing is no different from those sealed props.

It cannot be used before unblocking, but once unblocking, it is absolutely powerful.

As long as the curse can be lifted, no matter how bad it is, it cannot be worse than ordinary two-star items.

It is not impossible to really create a magical artifact.

Thinking of this, Zhang Shuan rubbed his pants with excitement.

"But, how do you lift the curse?" He searched carefully over and over again.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Shuan finally confirmed that it was impossible to find a way to relieve the curse in the main interface.

"If you write the method of lifting the curse directly on the attributes, this thing is too cheap." He comforted himself, "The more difficult it is to lift the curse, the more precious it is."

However, if it cannot be used, it will be useless no matter how precious this thing is after lifting the curse.

I couldn't think of a solution for a while, so Zhang Shuan was too lazy to think about it any more.

He has always been following the steps and taking things as they come.

Maybe you can open relevant props in the future and you will naturally be able to figure out the secrets.

There is no way to do it now, and there is no need to worry too much.

After adjusting his mindset, Zhang Shuan got off the game. He looked at his phone and fell into deep thought.

"Why did I trigger this fire mission?"

With the experience of the previous few times, he deeply realized something.

Random tasks need to be exposed to before they will be triggered.

The "contact" mentioned here is not touch, it is OK to see or hear.

No direct contact is even required.

Zhang Shuan heard about this girlfriend through his best friend's mouth, and he also triggered the task.

He was just about to play a game with Eleven when he triggered the mission.

It is hard not to remind people of the fire just now related to the Eleventh.

"If Eleventh is an arsonist, the mission should be more than just saving people." Zhang Shuan speculated, "It is possible that one of his relatives and friends was trapped at the fire scene, which triggered the mission."

He paused, "If that's the case, he should have almost received the news now."

Thinking of this, Zhang Shuan was about to reinstall WeChat on his mobile phone.

Only then did he notice that there was a prominent "1" on the text message icon.

This means he has an unread text message.

As soon as his mind moved, Zhang Shuan clicked on the text message.

【A sudden fire broke out in Hoshino Building, the fire was fierce, and many people were trapped in the fire!】

This is the bear market news he subscribed to.

Looking at the news title, Zhang Shuan's face showed a glimmer of clarity: "It turns out that the trigger point is here..."

Just now when he turned on the computer and was about to play games with Eleven, his phone did vibrate.

Zhang Shuan ignored it when he saw it was a text message.

Nowadays, 99% of the text messages are advertisements, and he is not interested in reading the content of the text messages carefully.

Unexpectedly, even so, the task was still triggered.

"How does this way of triggering tasks feel like it is specially set up for a dead house like me?" Zhang Shuan couldn't help but complain, "Watching the news every day and triggering tasks without leaving home is simply a blessing for otaku."

After confirming that the fire had nothing to do with Eleven, he had no grudges in his heart.

Reinstall WeChat.

After logging in, the chat history has been cleared.

Zhang Shuan couldn't know what the other party said later.

But he probably didn't say anything good, and he didn't know it would be better.

[Sorry, I really had an urgent matter just now. Now that I’m done, are you playing games together?]

Zhang Shuan's tone was very sincere, after all, he was the one who let someone else go first.

【Hello?】

【Hey, hey, hey?】

After waiting for a long time, no reply from the other party.

Zhang Shuan was not interested in continuing to stick to his cold butt with a warm face and ignored him.

Compared to this little thing, he has more important things.

As an online writer, daily updates are daily tasks.

I stopped updating yesterday, and I must make up for it today.

To calm down, Zhang Shuan began to focus on typing.

It was not until 10 o'clock in the evening that the task was barely completed.

He stretched his waist big, and he collapsed on the chair, his eyes were demented, and he entered the sage time.

While resting, think about life.

Before he had no golden finger, he played games, watched movies, and scribed every day.

Now that I have the Golden Finger, I also play games and write every day, but there is no difference.

Zhang Shuan didn't know whether he was called "not forgetting his original intention or "salted fish".

"Gugu~"
To be continued...
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