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Chapter 1874 Missing

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At night, Ye Yuyou and I chatted.

"There are a few very powerful people in the eighth district. They are all cultivators, but they are not very strong. They are all in the early stages of being promoted to one star. I haven't seen anyone stronger yet." Ye Yuyou and I

said.

I nodded slightly and said: "It's not surprising. Among the five million refugees, there will definitely be some practitioners, but I guess there won't be too strong, otherwise the strength will be unbalanced. The Federation should not let this happen.

occur."

The purpose of the ghost master is to select outstanding talents, not just to appreciate killing. Therefore, the ghost master will try its best to ensure the balance of power, which means that there is no possibility of overly strong practitioners.

Of course, except for people who are hiding like me, it is not ruled out that there are other powerful practitioners besides us mixed into the crowd, but at least on the surface, there should not be too strong practitioners.

As for the cultivators of the early one-star level, their physiques are indeed far superior to ordinary people, but they are still not out of the category of ordinary humans. They are not invulnerable. People with good marksmanship can shoot them one at a time without seriously affecting their balance.

"Even if it's only the one-star early stage, it's still very powerful. More than one large team of a thousand people was established by cultivators. The original leader of the Blood Gang was a cultivator in the one-star early stage, but it later blew me up.

." Ye Yuyou said.

Hearing this, the corner of my mouth suddenly twitched. It's a good thing that I didn't meet a fierce person like Ye Yuyou when I was in the early days of One Star. Otherwise, even if I had become a cultivator, I would have been killed by a grenade.

A cultivator at the level of one-star early stage is still a mortal body. If he does not use ghost energy to block the explosion immediately, he will basically not escape death.

Ye Yuyou and I chatted about what we had experienced in the past two days, and then we took a rest. It was already early in the morning, and it would be dawn if we didn’t take a rest. However, I didn’t feel sleepy while lying on the bed, but looked out the window at the distance.

Those two full moons.

"Will Blue Star be the star in the sky?"

Looking at the stars in the sky outside the window, I couldn't help but feel a strong sense of homesickness in my heart. I also felt a little uncomfortable. I didn't know if I could go back smoothly, and I didn't know how Lin Wei was doing now.

As a saint, the treatment must be very good, right?

When I was thinking about Lin Wei, across the ghost world countless light years away, in an extremely glorious palace, Lin Wei, dressed in gorgeous clothes, was also looking at the stars outside the window.

"I wonder how Ye Yan is doing. Is he already on his way to find me?"

Lin Wei couldn't help but think about it. It had been almost two months since we last separated. She was thinking about me all the time. Sometimes she couldn't help but laugh when she recalled the past bits and pieces. Occasionally she woke up at night and couldn't help but think about it.

Will burst into tears.

Here Lin Wei can indeed get status and treatment comparable to that of a princess, but at the same time, she is more restricted and less free. More importantly, she has no relatives and loved ones here. She is a complete stranger. No matter how good the treatment is, it will not matter.

own home.

"Mom, grandpa, Ye Yan... I miss you so much."

Lin Wei was thinking about it, and tears flowed out. She lowered her head and touched her tears. At this moment, there was a knock on the door behind her, and a female voice sounded outside the door: "Miss, Mr. Qi invites you."

"What happened?"

Lin Wei's tone was indifferent, and her face had long since returned to a cold look. In the past two months, she seemed to have gained a cold temperament, giving people a feeling of being distant from others.

"It seems that the young master of the Pill Hall, Zheng Yang, wants to marry you. It is said that Zheng Yang is already waiting in the hall and has prepared a generous gift..." One of the maids said cautiously.

"Just tell them that I am busy practicing and have no time to think about these men and women." Lin Wei frowned and said.

"Yes, miss."

...

The night passed quickly. The next morning, as Ye Yuyou said, a lot of food and drinking water automatically appeared on the table, but my attention was not on that, but on the score board.

superior.

"One point can be exchanged for ten points, and one point can buy a bottle of water. If a bottle of water is priced at one yuan, then the purchasing power of one point is about the same as one yuan. So one point is equal to ten yuan?"

I was writing and drawing on the table with a pen and paper. I compared the different items and prices in the points mall with the same items in my memory. I found that one point is roughly equivalent to ten yuan. There may be some discrepancies, but they are not too different.

many.

"So, everyone's initial points are only equivalent to ten yuan, so the price of a house is only one thousand yuan?" I couldn't help but be a little stunned, because I didn't know whether to call the federation stingy or generous.

To be generous, the Federation only gives you a few initial points. To be stingy, the housing prices here are really cheap, but if you think about it carefully, it doesn’t seem strange, because almost everyone in this world is dead, and almost no one in ten is saved.

The house is definitely worthless.

Of course, the more reason may be that the ghost master has set it up like this. If the house price is too high, no one in the high-walled area can afford it, and then there is no need to sell the house.

"Ten dollars, if it only meets one's basic survival needs, one day is enough to survive, two days is a bit too much, and three days can be said to be a battle for survival... It seems that the federation intends to encourage residents to grab points.

” I thought to myself.

Hearing this, Ye Yuyou, who had just changed into a new set of clothes, said to me: "It can be seen that the Federation is extremely harsh on the weak, but also treats the strong very favorably. You can go and look at the cabinet, which is full of new clothes.

There are clothes for both men and women, and I can even go out in a skirt if I want.”

"...Forget about the skirt, it feels weird." I said with a weird look on my face.

"Of course I know, you think I'm stupid, wouldn't it be too high-profile to dress like that, and it will be easily noticed by others." Ye Yuyou said disgustedly: "Don't be stunned, go and change new clothes.

You are so dirty!"

"Okay, Miss..."

I stood up helplessly, went to the closet to pick out a set of clothes that were convenient for movement, and then took them to the bathroom. While taking a hot bath, I thought to myself: "Song Yi is right, the person with the highest points is the master."

, it seems I need to earn more points..."

After taking a shower, I put on new clothes and went out to have dinner with Ye Yuyou.

"This table of food, plus the clothes in the closet, and the inexhaustible water, if you use points to buy it, it would probably be more than three points, so the price/performance ratio of renting a house is quite cost-effective." I said while eating.

Hearing this, Ye Yuyou nodded and said: "One point for renting a house for three days, and the maximum length of stay is thirty-three days, which is the same as the price of buying a house. If I live in the Gaoqiang District for more than thirty-three days, I will be charged.

It must be appropriate to buy a house.”

"Besides, the house can be transferred at a low price. If 20% off is not enough, just 50% off. I believe there will be someone willing to buy it. In this way, I won't lose at all." Ye Yuyou said with a smile.

"That's it." I suddenly realized.

While we were eating, the clock hanging on the wall in the center of the living room reached half past nine. Logically speaking, there were still more than two hours until twelve o'clock, but at this moment, a burst of radio sound came from the sky.

.

"Hello residents of District 8, I am Black Prison, and I will announce today's game content..."/divdivclass="clear" script;/script/div


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