"The person you like," Zhou Yingxue looked at Ren Xiaosu, "is Yang Xiaojin, right?"
Ren Xiaosu remained silent and did not answer the question.
But I heard Zhou Yingxue say: "If it's Yang Xiaojin, then I admit that she is indeed prettier than me, but didn't you leave No. 88 Barrier with Yang Xiaojin? Why didn't you see her?"
< p> Zhou Yingxue remembered that Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin went to the northern river valley to suppress bandits, but Yang Xiaojin never came back.Ren Xiaosu glanced at Zhou Yingxue: "Don't meddle in other people's business. Have you heard any news about the thugs during your stay in the Central Plains?"
"No," Zhou Yingxue shook her head. : "Although thugs have been active in the Central Plains frequently in recent years, they are more secretive than imagined and their organization is more rigorous. Some people say that they hide behind an organization and command remotely, but no one knows which organization it is."
"Okay," Ren Xiaosu sighed. He had been in the Central Plains for two months, but he still hadn't found anyone.
The sound of fighting in Bulwark 61 finally stopped. The refugees were tired of watching the excitement in the middle of the night. Even if they returned to their shacks, they might not be able to fall asleep. When they woke up in the morning and went to the factory, Everyone stared at the dark circles under their eyes and yawned.
But on the way to the factory with my co-workers, they were still discussing the battle last night with great interest, and they were also excitedly guessing what the fight was about.
Unlike the gloomy expressions of the residents of the barrier, the refugees did not feel that this battle had anything to do with them.
The refugees and the barrier residents seem to live in two worlds, with even their positions and values separated by a huge gap.
Every time Ren Xiaosu sees these things, she will feel a little emotional, but Zhou Yingxue doesn't care about this. She just wants to ask Ren Xiaosu: "Why are there potatoes every time?!"
Ren Xiaosu said nonchalantly: "Let's just make do with it. It's good to have potatoes."
As he said that, Ren Xiaosu untied Zhou Yingxue and stuffed two boiled potatoes into it. Zhou Yingxue took advantage of this rare free time to quickly move her joints to make the stiff joints flexible again.
At this time, Ren Xiaosu was still chattering: "You asked me yesterday, how can I, an extraordinary person, live in a market town? Because I am a refugee. You have only eaten two meals now. I feel like I can’t eat potatoes, but you don’t know that the refugees in the northwest and southwest sometimes can’t even eat potatoes. But can they eat them?”
Zhou Yingxue was stunned for a long time, and then she suddenly asked in a low voice: "Do you usually eat potatoes?"
"No," Ren Xiaosu shook his head: "I usually eat in restaurants, I have money. ”
Zhou Yingxue: “? ?”
At that time, she wanted to throw the two potatoes in her hand, but she didn’t dare. rise.
Zhou Yingxue said with a cold face: "I also want to go out to a restaurant."
"I think you are just thinking about eating shit," Ren Xiaosu said with a smile, "You really think they are members of the Wang Family Consortium. Are you a loser? He just finished destroying someone else's fortress and then turned around and walked struttingly through the market town?"
For a moment, Zhou Yingxue felt sad in her heart. After all, she was an extraordinary person. How could she face Ren Xiaosu? So powerless at times.
In the past, in the 88 Barrier, there were many young heroes pursuing him. He was also a leader in the Yang intelligence system in terms of assassination, intelligence, and infiltration. Otherwise, there would be no other A-level killers still working in the barrier. Beaten to death, she had escaped from the barrier.
But such an extraordinary person can only live on potatoes.
Wait a minute, Zhou Yingxue suddenly asked: "Where did the plants in your backyard come from?"
At this time, Zhou Yingxue finally felt that something was wrong, but she saw it with her own eyes. Ren Xiaosu made those plants spit out potatoes. That scene almost overturned her understanding. Don't potatoes grow underground?
Ren Xiaosu smiled and said: "It was there when I bought this house."
"Do you think I will believe it?" Zhou Yingxue said stubbornly.
"That's the seed I bought from someone else," Ren Xiaosu said with a smile.
"Nonsense, I've never seen anyone selling such strange seeds on the black market," Zhou Yingxue frowned.
"Black market?" Ren Xiaosu became interested: "Is there a black market in the Central Plains?"
"Have you never seen a black market?" Zhou Yingxue was stunned for a moment: "No matter where There will be such underground trading places, and the things sold are all contraband."
"Are there any treasures flying in the sky, or some legendary magical weapons? This is not the age of extraordinary beings. Are you done?" Ren Xiaosu asked curiously.
“None of what you said is true,” Zhou Yingxue rolled her eyes: “The main trade there is arms and medicines, as well as pre-catastrophic technology dug up by various small groups from nowhere, and finally... The intelligence was traded. My earliest mobile phone was also bought on the black market."
Ren Xiaosu said, "How much can a peripheral killer's mobile phone cost? ”
“One 500,000 yuan!” Zhou Yingxue said.
Ren Xiaosu was shocked: "So expensive? The reward for a D-level mission is only 20,000 yuan!"
"But if you are promoted to C-level, it will only cost you to do five missions." Just make it back," Zhou Yingxue said: "And part of this mobile phone was not bought by the killer, but by some big shots who were hostile to Anjing Temple for self-defense. Although there is no A-level mission, B Everyone below level B can see it. If Anjing Temple issues a mission, they can prepare in advance."
"Hey, doesn't Anjing Temple know about this?" Ren Xiaosu was confused. road.
"They don't seem to care," Zhou Yingxue said.
"What else is on the black market?" Ren Xiaosu asked.
"By the way, there are still many killers who live in the black market for a long time, because there are the safest hotels there. When Anjingji releases collaborative tasks, the killers can use the hotels to connect and become small The group disbands after performing the task," Zhou Yingxue said: "For example, the task of Barrier 63 the day before yesterday, or the task of Barrier 61 yesterday, can be completed collaboratively."
Ren Xiaosu suddenly realized that he had previously done so. When I saw the text message, I was still thinking about how the killers could cooperate since they usually hide their whereabouts and don't know each other.
It turns out that there is another world in this dark underground organization.
Now, Ren Xiaosu is a little interested in this black market. I wonder what level he is among the black market killers? And there should be a lot of A-level killers there, and you can even meet people from Anjing Temple. Just think about it and you know that this will be a place where extraordinary people gather.
I am about to complete the task of taking in Zhou Yingxue. Wouldn’t it be a pleasure to use the skill map to copy the skills? He was still thinking about the skill of painting a dragon with sugary water.
"Two days later, you take me to the black market," Ren Xiaosu said to Zhou Yingxue.