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Chapter 23 New Function: Mustard Space

Attribute points: 7 points/7 million

Skill points: 1 point/100 million.

There were new skill points. He had tasted the benefits of skill points, but the price was daunting to him.

One hundred million can only buy a little bit. This is definitely the most expensive thing in the world, well, for him.

[Ding, the first recharge reaches 100 million, activate the special gift package, do you want to buy it. 10, 9, 8, 7...]

He was a little hesitant about such an expensive skill point and thought about buying 7 points of attributes first. After all, the increase in physical fitness was not bad. So when he was struggling, he found that there was a very small red dot on the panel.

He clicked it out of curiosity and found that it was a special gift package, and he only had ten seconds to choose.

“Is this considered a system benefit?”

Zhang Pin was a little unsure, but according to his thinking, this kind of hidden thing should be the most useful, and it looked like it would disappear soon. Besides, the two skill points he had been awarded by recharging before were useless, so he

Clicked to buy immediately.

[Special gift package purchased successfully!]

"Where's the stuff?"

After Zhang Pin clicked on it, he found that he didn't see anything.

He first looked for it on the system panel, but it was empty, and even the option to purchase skill points disappeared.

There is only a single option to purchase attribute points and the three attribute points he bought before, as well as the two attribute points and two skill points as a reward for the title upgrade.

Then an even more devastating thing happened. Zhang Pin discovered that the balance of 10.67 million he had recharged had returned to zero.

"I wonder, is this special gift package so expensive, and what exactly is it?"

After searching for a while and finding nothing, Zhang Pin chose to give up temporarily. After a day of busy work and another gun battle, he felt a little thirsty, so he looked at the table and saw a bottle of water that had been there for several days.

He thought about going over to get the water bottle, but as soon as he raised his foot, something strange happened, the water bottle disappeared before his eyes.

Zhang Pin rubbed his eyes, wondering whether he was tired or confused, but it wasn't that bad. He rarely felt this tired since he traveled back in time and his energy skyrocketed.

There was obviously a bottle of water there before, he thought to himself, and at the same time he looked over there again and found that the water bottle was really placed there.

"Are you really dazzled?"

He was a little confused. Could it be some supernatural event?

But his throat was already very dry, and he didn't care if it was supernatural or not. He looked at the water bottle, stood up and wanted to take it over, but as soon as his thoughts came up, the water bottle on the table disappeared.

Now he wasn't sleepy anymore. If he saw something wrong once, he would never be wrong twice.

"He was obviously there just now."

He muttered something and thought about it in his mind, and before he could blink, the water bottle was there again, as if it hadn't disappeared at all.

Zhang Pin vaguely seemed to have grasped a glimmer of specific information.

"bring here."

He chanted silently in his mind again, and then the water bottle disappeared.

"over there."

Meditation is different, the water bottle is placed there.

"Come here." The water bottle disappeared. This time he did not continue to chant silently, but looked at the system panel. Sure enough, this time there was an extra thing, which was the bottle of water that disappeared on the table.

After having the water bottle, he could probably see a space about half a cubic size appearing next to him.

As someone who has experienced an information explosion society, he quickly understood that this was a legendary mustard space.

"come out."

This time, he no longer thought about the water bottle on the table, but silently thought in his heart that the water bottle was in his hand. Sure enough, he only felt his hand sinking, and the water bottle really appeared.

Now he didn't think it was expensive anymore, so he immediately took out a pistol from the specially dug hole in the floor under the bed, and then with a thought, the gun was received into the space.

Then he tried to take two things from the Mustard Seed Space at once, but this time nothing in the space moved, so it seemed like it wouldn't work.

He kept exploring the purpose of the Mustard Seed Space, and found that generally anything within five meters of him could be taken into the space, and even if it was blocked by something, as long as he had a rough range in his mind, he could take it in, but the size could not exceed

space itself.

After taking it in, there are two ways to take it out. One of them is to go back the way you came from, and go back to where you took it in. The second one is to appear in his hand.

Moreover, the reaction of Mustard Seed Space is also very interesting. For example, two normal bottles of water cannot be taken out at the same time, but if the two bottles of water are tied with tape, they can be taken out at the same time.

A loaded and loaded gun can be taken out instantly, but if the bullets are separated from the gun, you can only take the same thing.

If you wrap a set of clothes into a ball, you can take them out instantly, but if you fold them neatly, you can only take them out one by one.

Just when he was about to try more, he felt a sense of exhaustion in his head, his eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground and passed out.

Didi didi! didi didi!

"Hello?"

The next day, Zhang Pin, who was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone, took out his cell phone from his pocket and spoke in a hoarse voice. He was startled when he heard the sound, and the person on the other side of the phone also looked wary.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Pin struggled to open his eyes and found that he had slept on the ground all night.

He didn't know at first that opening the Mustard Seed Space would actually consume his mental energy. He had so much fun last night that he consumed all his mental energy and fell into a coma. It seems that there is no need to use this function in the future.

"You made the call, you don't know who I am?"

He felt a pain in his throat. It seemed that he had caught a cold while sleeping on the floor last night. He said such a long string of words, but the person opposite could hear him clearly.

"Brother Pin, I am Song Zijie. Where are you now? The director has been looking for you early in the morning. Why is your voice dumb?"

It turned out to be Song Zijie. Zhang Pin felt his head was dizzy. He reluctantly stood up and walked to the bed.

"I'm at home. I seem to have caught a cold."

"Then you come to the police station quickly. The director has canceled your leave and wants you to return to the team now. I have been looking for you all morning and you didn't answer the phone. Last night's news made the headlines. There is a ghost early in the morning.

I came to the police station and wanted to see you, and reporters are surrounding the entrance of the police station and they haven't dispersed yet. Remember to take the back door when you come."

Song Zijie was destined to be disappointed. Zhang Pin didn't have the intention to listen to what he had to say, so he just leaned against the bed and fell asleep directly.

When he woke up again, he was already in the hospital.

"Brother Pin, wake up, wake up." Before his eyes were fully opened, Song Zijie's voice appeared in his ears.

"Wake up, wake up, look, it's time to open your eyes."

"Hurry up and take pictures. It's so hard. You can go home alone without saying a word even though your body is injured."

"I asked him why he didn't accept an interview despite his great achievements. It turns out he was injured."

"With such dedicated police officers on Hong Kong Island, our safety can be guaranteed."

Then, more sounds appeared around him, accompanied by the sounds of countless flashing lights.

In order not to be blinded by the flash, he simply closed his eyes and did not open them.


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