I have a room in Huangquan

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So Wang Zhao talked for a long time, but he didn't catch a word.

"I don't know if the five old ghosts were built according to my design. Mr. Chen should have gone back to help me look after them. Since Bai Pangpang recommends the five old ghosts, I believe they will not dare to cut corners."

After thinking wildly, Ding Xiaoyi slapped his thigh, raised his head suddenly and said, "Then let's act tonight."

Wang Zhao's matter is coming slowly and there is no rush. Let's help Christine fulfill his wish tonight.

After he made up his mind, he patted Wang Zhao who was there in a daze: "Xiao Zhao, I'll see you tonight."

After holding back his stomach for a while, he didn't even have time to speak, and a sentence stuck in his throat.

For a moment, it felt like a red-hot soldering iron was held in his chest, which made Wang Zhao feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

Ding Xiaoyi doesn't care about this.

For Wang Zhao, he took care of everything he could. When we meet next time, Wang Jialiang will have to talk to him about this matter.

Wang Zhao stood there in a daze for a while, then slowly relaxed his clenched fists, and nodded silently: "Yes!"

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and walked out.

"This kid can't turn his arms out?"

Christine climbed onto Ding Xiaoyi's shoulder, looked at Wang Zhaoli's back, and said thoughtfully.

After all, Wang Zhao couldn't hide anything on his face, and anyone who wasn't blind could see the reluctance on his face.

"Who knows, look!"

Ding Xiaoyi said casually, maybe this is also a test for Wang Zhao.

"Master, master!!"

At this time, the jade wrench finger on his hand flickered a few times, and Wangcai whispered: "Master, Quentin sent someone back!"

"??"

Ding Xiaoyi was startled, not understanding what Wangcai meant.

But I quickly remembered that Quentin had never met them when he said he was going to come in, and Quentin didn't have a way to contact him directly, so he didn't know what was going on with them now.

But he is not worried about Quentin's safety at all. This guy must be holding a life-saving money. If the situation is not right, just give him a little time to call out the BB ghost car and leave quickly.

The meaning of Lai Wangcai should be that after Quentin entered, he sent people back to reality to deliver the news inside.

In this regard, the advantage of Mingchao is not comparable to that of trade unions.

It is estimated that the members of the trade union have not yet figured out how to get out of here, and they have no such worries because they hold the money in their hands.

"Quentin and the others also found a camp and witnessed a war between the two camps"

Wangcai probably told Ding Xiaoyi the news of Quentin's sale to Lost Mansion.

This news was suspended in the sales list of the Lost Mansion, and it also needed ghost money to settle.

It's just that the news is not expensive, you can buy it with a Ming note, and it is also open to second-level members.

It seems that Quentin's wishful thinking was well played.

Before the trade union finds a way to get back, sell the news first, take the lead, and use this to replenish the ghost money he consumed this time and return a wave of blood.

"Battle between camps!!"

Ding Xiaoyi rested his chin on his hands and pondered, reached out and lifted Christine off his shoulders, and asked him about it.

Christine knew about this quite well, and Ding Xiaoyi also knew everything when he asked him.

"There are a total of twelve camps in the wasteland, but the resources on the wasteland are limited. Whether it is population or supplies, there must always be a source, so

To grab! "

Christine introduced simply.The twelve camps all want to devour other camps to strengthen themselves.

But the styles of each of the twelve camps are quite different.

The camp they were in was called Travelers, and it was considered a relatively prosperous camp, and the management was relatively loose, and the supplies were relatively sufficient.

But some camps have different rules.

Once you join the camp, you must serve the camp, or go to the designated place to kill and plunder the natives in the wasteland, or participate in the war to plunder the resources of other camps.

In some camps, the rules are even weirder. I heard that you must have three children in the camp before you can leave.

In short, the rules of each camp are strange and different.

But there is no doubt that the meetings between camps have always ended at a bloody price.

Speaking of this, Christine whispered: "It is rumored that if three camps are swallowed together, a great lord will be born, and if all twelve camps are merged, a king will be born to rule the entire wasteland world!"

Chapter 423: Mutation (Third update, ask for a monthly pass!!)

"Of course, it's just a rumor, a rumor," Christine emphasized repeatedly.

"That's right." He nodded momentarily.

Although Christine repeatedly emphasized that this was just a rumor, Ding Xiaoyi felt that it might be true.

I remember that when chatting in the group, Bai Pangpang and Tu Tu said that now is just the beginning, and as these worlds take shape, the future situation will become more and more complicated.

But Ding Xiaoyi thought about it again, who cares, came out by himself, just brought the big head here for sightseeing.

I still have to go back, and doing a good job in my own farmhouse is the serious business.

So I didn't ask this question any more.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The sky gradually began to darken a little bit.

Surrounded by the three strange beasts all day long, Wang Zhao, who was trying the psionic resonance technique mentioned by Christine, sat down on the ground.

"Or not!"

He slammed his fist heavily on the lawn. Knowing that they were going to fight tonight, Wang Zhao felt mixed feelings and felt unspeakably uncomfortable. On the one hand, he wanted to dissuade him, but on the other hand, he didn't dare to easily offend the seniors of the trade union around him.

In the final analysis, his own strength is too weak, and he doesn't have the capital to speak.

It's like a poor boy, in the face of sky-high dowry gifts, often can only respond to his previous vows of eternal love with an apology.

This kind of sadness made Wang Zhao feel aggrieved the more he thought about it, it was like a volcano that had accumulated for a long time and wanted to erupt, but was suddenly poured with downpour.

The anger was extinguished for a while, and all that was left was the powerlessness to face reality.

"Boy, don't be so persistent. Not all love has a perfect ending. Having a past is actually a kind of happiness."

"You know what a hairy!"

Wang Zhao scolded angrily, but there was a sigh of vicissitudes in his mind: "Who hasn't had an unforgettable love."

"you?"

Wang Zhao curled his lips, as if he believed in you.

Seeing that Wang Zhao didn't believe it, the voice in his head let out a long sigh, and the voice became hoarse, recalling this unforgettable memory.

"It was winter, it was freezing cold, and the cold wind mixed with crushed snowflakes, drifting on my hair bun.

The streets are filled with the smell of Laba porridge.

Looking at the young children running past me, one by one, they ran back to their old home with joyful faces, and there was an inexplicable soreness on the bridge of their noses.

I came to the inn to stay, but the proprietress of the inn told me that the rooms were full.

The frost and snow outside, in my eyes, is an unspeakable loneliness.

Maybe I'm used to it, maybe it's because I know that even at this moment, my knife is still with me.

The proprietress saw that I was homeless and embarrassed, she said, there is still one room, let's go after the Laba Festival tonight.

Her voice is very soft, very soft

We talked a lot that night, she was lying in my arms, I ran my fingers across her shirt"

Wang Zhao was fascinated when he heard it. Although the story was very simple, he was inexplicably yearning for it in his heart.

I thought: "Perhaps love is such an impulse, or even an eye contact."

"and after?"

Hearing that it stopped talking, Wang Zhao couldn't help asking.

"Later, I told her that I was actually a killer.

She said she didn't care.

I have killed many people, the government wants my life, and there are many enemies in the rivers and lakes.

She said it had nothing to do with her and she didn't care. "

Wang Zhao was moved in his heart, what a good woman, this is, such a good woman can't be found even with a lantern now.

"and then?"

As he continued to question, the voice in his head gradually became choked up, which made Wang Zhao's heart hang up involuntarily.

Just listen to the voice with tiredness and helplessness.

"So the full set is five taels, the half set is three taels of silver, and if there is one copper plate missing, I won't be allowed to leave."

Wang Zhao didn't react at first.

When he understood what it meant, his expression immediately froze on his face, and he roared angrily after a while: "I believe you, you bastard!!"

As soon as he cursed, Wang Zhao became more and more angry as he thought about it, and in the end, as usual, he yelled towards the sky: "Ding Xiaoyi, you bastard!!"

After cursing, I felt a lot more relaxed.

However, when he turned around, he suddenly saw that senior standing behind him at some point.

The cold gaze made his heart tremble.

He couldn't help taking a step back, and said cautiously: "Senior, do you have any orders?"

"No, get ready, the housekeeper is here to pick you up!"

After speaking, the figure gradually disappeared in front of Wang Zhao until it disappeared completely.

The ability to appear and disappear made Wang Zhao's heart tense, and he couldn't help worrying about the safety of that woman.

At this time, the housekeeper's shout was heard from a distance.

"Master, why are you not ready yet, hurry up, Madam is waiting for you!"

As he said that, he led the people and trotted over quickly.

Just as Wang Zhao was about to speak, a cold voice came from his ear: "Remember, don't play tricks, I'll be watching you around you!"

Hearing this, Wang Zhao felt cold, but there was nothing he could do about it. After all, who made him weak.

After tidying up his thoughts, he went up to the housekeeper, and after the two of them had some politeness, the housekeeper brought up a set of clean clothes for Wang Zhao to change into.

While he was changing his clothes, he asked someone to feed all the prepared raw meat to the three Dabai beasts who were waiting at the side.

When Wang Zhao changed into his clothes and came out.

The butler's eyes lit up.

It has to be said that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. This sentence is not unreasonable.

Wang Zhao was originally an ordinary family. Although he went to play chess with Zhou Gong every time in etiquette class, he was born in a rich family like the Wang family, so he still had a temperament.

In addition, he is also in good shape, and with a gorgeous and pure white dress, anyone who looks like him will immediately praise him, he is a talent.

The butler inadvertently showed a smile, and said with a pun: "Tonight, I don't know how many little girls want to scream for you."

Wang Zhao's face turned red, and he felt a little bit of confidence in his heart.

He nodded silently, and walked out with Dabai's three strange beasts and the butler behind him.

Passing through the dense forest garden, you still need to pass through a forest area. The housekeeper said that he was in a hurry, but his pace was unhurried, as if he was counting the time.

Wang Zhao wanted to hurry over, but he couldn't pass the butler, so he could only walk slowly behind.

When you get to the place where the castle is.

From far away, the sound of playing various musical instruments could be heard in front of him.