"As long as it's a hostile party, I don't care whether it's a human or a ghost, I'll just kill it and slaughter it cleanly."
In the sparring field, several people took a break.
Yan Jinbai was surprised that Xu Zhi asked such a question. It was not normal to kill the creatures in the ruins. Even if the opponent was a human being, the policy of outside humans towards the ruins was an extermination policy.
This was Xu Zhi's roundabout answer to Yan Jinbai's consultation. He was very interested in other people's opinions. For him, it was good to refer to other people's opinions. At least he would not let himself fall into the trap of someone.
middle.
"Even humans are not of the same origin as us. If we don't kill each other, the other side will kill us. There is no possibility of peace."
Gu Yuxi's answer was very similar to that of Yan Jinbai. Xu Zhi suddenly remembered something. People like Yan Jinbai, Gu Yuxi, and even Doug Wuge and many other people in the dream world were not like Xu Zhi.
, with the attribute panel, you can unconditionally hear the other party's words clearly, and can even communicate without any obstacles among various races in the dream world.
Without the communication of words, everything the senses endure is much lighter. Perhaps, to Yan Jinbai and others, the werewolves are no different from slaughtering pigs and dogs, a bunch of roaring and threatening wolf creatures.
That's all. As for Doug, Wuge and others, they don't understand human language, and all their goals and means are to kill the other party. No matter what the other party shouts, they will choose to ignore it if they don't understand it.
While giving him unlimited benefits, the attribute panel also constantly brought him mental and soul torture.
"Probably, this is the biggest negative impact you have brought."
"Perhaps, for me, it is also a spiritual sublimation."
Combining his experiences in the real world, he grew up in contradictions and matured in doubts. Xu Zhi felt that his heart was slowly changing. His cognition and thoughts in his previous life combined certain characteristics of reality and dreams, and he became increasingly familiar with them.
This era seems unique.
"Hey~ classmates from south to north, come and have a look, take a look, show off your skills, teach kung fu, it costs ten yuan a handful, only ten yuan, if you can't buy it with ten yuan, you will suffer a loss.
You can’t afford to be fooled.”
Yan Jinbai is calling for business again. He thinks that he, a champion of the same level, is very valuable. It costs 10,000 yuan to teach others Kung Fu. But these days, he is willing to spend 10,000 yuan to try the stupid skills taught by a high-level practitioner.
There are no eggs yet.
After being looked at like a fool for a long time, he lowered the price to one thousand, then one hundred, and now it is ten yuan.
"Well, seeing how pitiful you are, I'll give you ten dollars."
Shang Qianqiu looked at the poor performance of the other party, thought about it, and took out ten dollars from his pocket.
"Classmate Xiao Shang, you are so discerning. Don't worry, I will give you a different feeling."
There was a crackling fight, and ten minutes later, Shang Qianqiu ended up with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
"Hit someone without slapping someone in the face. You don't know how to show mercy to others. Xu Zhi and Senior Sister Gu are much better at attacking than you, woo woo woo."
The virtual battlefield requires a number of uses, and it is impossible for outsiders like Yan Jinbai to use it. The fight between the two is a real battle. After the exchange, Shang Qianqiu regretted that he spent money to find trouble, and kept rubbing his head.
After taking the medicine, I sobbed for a while and cried sadly.
"I have tried very hard to restrain myself. There are too many taboo places for you girls. You can't touch them randomly. I will fight with you for ten minutes. Otherwise, I will knock you down with one move like this. Oops. Besides, you can't touch it."
It’s not about fragrance or jade.”
"Little prince, I finally saw someone who is meaner than you."
"Shang Qianqiu, you are such a little bitch, why do you want to get involved with me again?"
"Woooooo, come on, let's see who cuts who."
While crying and beating, in less than ten minutes, the king of kings was brought down by Shang Qianqiu. He was pinned to the ground and screamed for a while. The air was filled with the breath of joy.
"Xu Zhi, it's so hard to make money. It took me a long time to get ten yuan. Let's think of other ways."
Yan Jinbai, who had failed as an entertainer, felt that he could not continue doing this. Based on his current income, he would not be able to make much money as a sparring partner in a year, and it would be a problem for him to make ends meet.
"Good idea, Jin Bai, what method have you come up with."
There are not many ways to make a lot of money in society, and social levels are fixed layer by layer. It is very difficult to break through. Xu Zhi has understood this a long time ago, not to mention that Dongyue's business activities have not been done in his previous life.
developed.
The wealth accumulated by those at the bottom for several years is constantly being absorbed by education and medical care. The students who have been trained accumulate wealth like their parents and then spend it on the next generation. This is like a strange cycle that keeps repeating.
No matter what profession they are engaged in, the final result of the people at the bottom is no different. The structural level of society is such that for them, having a stable social environment and the hope that future generations may rise is very happy.
one thing.
Although the hope of breaking through the class is slim, everyone is still working hard in this direction.
"Do you know if you want to eat black people, let's do that and make money quickly."
"It's damning. How can we do that kind of work?"
"In other words, go to do justice for heaven, go or not."
"This is no problem."
Yan Jinbai, who was extremely eager to accumulate wealth, decided to do something for heaven. Although it was no different from being a gangster, it sounded much higher.
Even in the sun, there are sunspots, and it is not difficult to understand that there are certain shadows in real society.
The two of them have no law enforcement power and need to abide by the laws of the empire. Scenes like fighting and killing cannot be allowed to cause trouble. Otherwise, even if they are justified, they will lose three points.
The reason why Yan Jinbo invited Xu Zhi to join the group was not because of Xu Zhi's combat prowess, but because of Xu Zhi's talent for mutating and hiding space, which was a very convenient talent.
"Let's sneak in slowly and rob them of all their gold and silver treasures. Maybe they also hide various medicines and secrets. I'm excited just thinking about it. This way we can make money much faster."
"Who are you ready to attack?"
The target of the crusade was obviously a problem. Xu Zhi didn't want to participate in this kind of thing. He couldn't bear Yan Jinbai's unbridled heart, so he could only join in the fun and become an accomplice. But who is the person or force who wants to do this?
, that is a problem. In the society of practitioners, the small evil forces cannot save much money, and the bigger ones have no backers.
"Of course, I have already prepared. Those whose hands and feet are not clean have already been recorded in the files. Every few years, they will be swiped by the children of the aristocratic family in some name."
Yan Jinbai took out his mobile phone, entered the password several times, and intercepted a picture. On it, there were densely packed names of people, organizations, locations, crimes committed, possible unexpected factors, and matters that need attention.
"Who created this thing? Why don't you get rid of these scourges at once?"
Xu Zhi was a little puzzled by having such a powerful reconnaissance ability but turning a blind eye to these dark spots.
"Grandpa said that if you get rid of them, new people will come in. As long as there are interests mixed in, the dirty water will never be cleared away. It is better to keep it, suppress it from time to time, and keep it under control.
Within the scope, only those who go too far will be thrown away in one pot."
People have their own language, and animals have their own animal language. Sometimes I wonder if the butchers could understand the howling of pigs, sheep and cows, would we all have no meat to eat in this life?