Dusha could no longer count how many people came to his store, but he only knew that all 4,900 game discs were sold out. After the crowd dispersed, only the deserted shop remained. Looking at the empty shop, Dusha remained silent.

language.

At this time, the game system's voice sounded: "Novice target, create a collection of rock climber photo collection software."

Dusha thought, rock climber, what the hell is that? Photo collection software, what is that?

The game system explains: "The rock climber is a weirdo who recently appeared on the high cliffs in the suburbs of Hacker City. If you take a photo of him and make it into a photo collection software, you can get a lot of popularity."

Dusha asked: "Photo collection software means that there will be many photos after opening it?"

The game system replied: "Not bad!"

Dusha somewhat understood the meaning of the game system. But he didn't have a camera. So, he checked the store that sold cameras through his mobile phone and went to buy a camera.

Looking at the heavy camera in his hand, Dusha got into a taxi heading to the high cliffs in the suburbs. It was already evening and the moon was clear. The taxi stopped under a big tree near the high cliffs.

Dusha asked the driver to wait for him for a while, and got out of the car without paying. The taxi driver asked Dusha to hurry up, and Dusha nodded and said he would hurry up. The taxi driver turned around and waited for Dusha. Dusha was alone.

Looking left and right under the big tree.

"This is a high cliff. There should be rock climbers coming and going soon. I have to find a place to hide. The place must be convenient for hiding and suitable for shooting. Where is that place?"

He was talking to himself, looking here and there, and finally found a suitable place. He squatted in that place and looked at the tall cliff not far away. After a while, he got extremely lucky.

Saw a rock climber.

The rock climber was clinging to the rock wall, slowly climbing up. His movements were very slow, so Dusha successfully took a few clear photos. Satisfied, he put away the camera and got back into the taxi.

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The driver smoked a cigarette and said, "Are you here to take pictures of rock climbers? Someone came to take pictures a few days ago. There are many photos of rock climbers on the Internet. Now his photos are worthless."

Du Sha thought to himself that he was just trying to complete the tasks assigned by the game system. He didn't care about the money or not. Of course it would be best to have money. He showed a calm look and said: "I don't care about the money."

The driver said nothing more, started the car, held the steering wheel, and drove towards Dusha's rental house in the city. Unexpectedly, just after the car drove for a while, a head popped out of the windshield at the front of the car. Dusha and the driver were startled.

Jump. The driver hurriedly stepped on the brakes.

That head was clearly that of a rock climber.

Just now, Dusha couldn't see clearly what the rock climber was wearing in the distance. Now that the rock climber is in front of him, Dusha clearly saw that the rock climber was wearing Spider-Man's clothes. There was a cosplay, but his clothes were black.

, not the original red.

Black Spider-Man! Dusha exclaimed in his heart, and quickly took out his camera and took pictures wildly. The rock climbers he took were stunned.

"Take more photos! It's best to take a photo with me, I want to be famous!" After coming back to his senses, the rock climber expressed his request.
Chapter completed!