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Chapter 385: The Only Magician in the World 20

It even includes the most famous death train on the weird communication network - No. 444. This copy can be said to have no survivors.

Also nearby.

"Hey, train 444 is indeed difficult for humans, but it's actually very simple. As long as you become a member of train 444, you can get help from the conductor and all train employees."

"Ordinary passengers don't dare to offend you again."

Big Brother waved his hand easily, "As long as you don't touch the rules, you will be able to pass the test perfectly."

"Sounds very simple."

Qiao Jinhuan touched his chin in confusion, "For you, treachery is also very important."

"Not only is it important, you can't live without it!"

Big Brother smiled bitterly, "It can even be said that as long as there are enough tricks, you can walk sideways in the weird world."

Qiao Jinhuan nodded slightly, "Can I buy the properties you just mentioned?"

"Most can."

Big Brother rubbed his hands and said, "Sister, which ones do you want to buy? I'll give you the contact person."

"Buy everything you can. I'm short of everything, except for some treacherous money."

Qiao Jinhuan raised her lips and smiled, "Brother Li, feel free to introduce it to me. As long as I buy it, I will share 1% of your total price as agency fee."

Damn it!

Big Brother's eyes popped out.

Fortunately, he raised his hand and pressed it quickly, otherwise he would have to pick up the eyeballs from the ground.

"make a deal!"

Big Brother shouted excitedly.

You must know that the starting prices for what he just introduced are several hundred million.

1% of the total price, that is, at least one million can be earned.

It's really not a lot to him.

But the key point is that he doesn't have to do anything, just take people to sign a contract. This million is equivalent to picking up for nothing!

Qiao Jinhuan raised her hand and patted Big Brother's arm, "Brother Li, I will stay here for four more days."

The big brother made an "ok" gesture and said, "I'll do the work, don't worry, little sister. As long as you have enough money, I'll keep it for you to buy it."

The two looked at each other and smiled, both feeling that they had earned it.

Qiao Jinhuan entrusted this matter to him and went back to the hotel first, and also brought a mobile phone to Song Wenyi.

And Big Brother immediately took out his cell phone and started shaking people.

"Old Wang, is your Blood Moon Middle School for sale? No? You didn't have a shortage of money some time ago. Is it a big shortage? This master is not short of money..."

"Old Zhao, do you want to sell the hospital under your name? I have met a rich man. Do you know what kind of card she has? The black card of Heaven, Earth and Mingxing..."

"Lao Liang, how much does your soul building cost? Someone wants to buy it..."

He was hurriedly contacting Wei, and Qiao Jinhuan had just handed Song Wenyi his cell phone.

Song Wenyi sat up half curiously and fiddled with his phone, "It doesn't feel much different from mobile phones in the real world."

All basic functions are available.

Make phone calls, add friends, and have various apps for entertainment and information, all available.

Click on an APP called Weikuai, which plays various short videos.

For example, a weird person had his internal organs removed on the spot, and was warned by the network administrator that he was too exposed, and his account was about to be banned.

On the hot topic, a chef is cooking, stir-frying human tongues and human ears in the pot...

It was too nauseating and caused physical discomfort, so Song Wenyi left directly.

"How much does a mobile phone in Weird World cost?" Song Wenyi asked.

"Six to seven thousand, maybe."

“So expensive!”

Generally speaking, he can earn up to three to four thousand from one copy.

However, due to daily purchases of various props, or food that normal humans can eat in the weird world, as well as bribing weird people, being blackmailed by weird people, etc., everyone actually does not have enough weird money in hand.

But Qiao Jinhuan...

Song Wenyi turned his head to look at her, his eyes full of doubts.

Where did her trickery come from?

"Are you well rested?"

Suddenly, Qiao Jinhuan asked.

Song Wenyi was a little surprised, "What?"

"If you've had a good rest, let's continue playing the game we didn't finish last night~"

Qiao Jinhuan's meaningful eyes turned back and forth on him.

Song Wenyi was so frightened that he immediately threw away his phone and quickly lay down again, "No, no."

"I think it's okay."

"I don't think so."

Qiao Jinhuan sighed softly, "Then do you want to work now?"

"Can……"

Song Wenyi, who was about to nod in agreement, looked up and saw a flash of amusement in Qiao Jinhuan's eyes, and immediately shook his head, "No."

Qiao Jinhuan sighed quietly.

"That's such a pity. I've prepared another set of clothes for you today."

Song Wenyi froze up and felt very dangerous.

It's a good thing he didn't agree.

Otherwise, he won't know what weird clothes he will wear later.

Fortunately, Qiao Jinhuan just teased him and didn't have to get him up. Song Wenyi started to feel drowsy after covering him with the quilt, and somehow fell asleep again.

While sleeping, he seemed to hear a knock on the door.

Then there was an inconspicuous sound of conversation in the room, which was a little noisy.

Half asleep, he opened his eyes, and then...

I'm crazy!!!

His whole body went cold, and he suddenly woke up. He almost jumped out of bed, and then he took out the ghost-slaying sword and slashed at him.

I got excited and saw a dozen A-level weirdos in my house.

Some took off their heads and tried to share some brains; some threw their limbs with excitement; some hurriedly stuffed their intestines that fell on the ground back into their stomachs...

It was a chaotic dance of demons.

wrong!

He must have still not woken up from his dream.

At this time, the weird people in the living room had noticed Song Wenyi, staring directly at him with pairs of dead eyes, and some even turned their heads 180 degrees.

Song Wenyi swallowed his throat and pinched himself hard.

Hold!

It hurts like hell!

Not dreaming!

"What are you looking at? Those are my people."

Sitting in a group of weird C seats, isn't it Qiao Jinhuan?

She raised her eyes to look at Song Wenyi, walked through the weirdness leisurely and naturally and walked to him, "I woke up very early. Let me introduce you to them. They are all my friends."

Hearing this, a group of weird people all showed "gentle and approachable", "friendly and polite" smiles towards Song Wenyi.

Song Wenyi's head was buzzing when he saw it, and he almost breathed a sigh of relief.

A dozen strange-shaped things exuding black air, with pale faces and identical smiles, sit not far away and look at you quietly.

Whoever comes next will have to take it slow.

"You...well..."

Song Wenyi forced himself to say hello calmly.

The group of weirdos smiled and nodded in unison.

Song Wenyi:......

Help!

He might as well continue to sleep!

"Then let's do this for today. I'll treat you to dinner later when I have time."

Qiao Jinhuan greeted him casually.

That group of weird people, especially weird ones who were easy to talk to, walked out each one with a smile, carrying their own body parts.

He also waved goodbye to Qiao Jinhuan very politely.


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