Chapter 115
Zhang Cishun gradually woke up from his sleep. The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to look at his watch.
The time is clearly displayed above.
Four twenty-six.
Not in the afternoon, but in the early morning.
This sleep... although it didn't last long, it gave him a sense of transparency that freed him from all restraints.
There are several unread messages on the watch. Although I haven't seen who sent them yet, except for Wen Yanjingshuo and the others, there will be no one else.
Because of the special architecture at the core of the watch, communication is independent of all information except City 88. City No. 88 is like a closed black box. The information inside the box is naturally unobstructed, but there is naturally no way to communicate with those outside the box.
Although Zhang Cishun and others had already walked out of City No. 88, due to the long distance, they could no longer receive or even send messages to City No. 88. The watches on their bodies became encrypted communication devices that only they could use.
Of course, Zhang Cishun can rewrite the internal structure, but it is not necessary.
He sat up from the soft and warm bed and began to check the messages received in the watch one by one.
Three are from Wen Yan, and six are from Jing Shuo.
Youyou and Jing Yan did not have wristwatches, but Zhang Cishun detected that there were messages sent by them among the pending items at Oasis Core.
Zhang Cishun closed his eyes, and with the release of his core ability, he followed the path of the message and found the location of the two people.
"..."
Because Zhang Cishun has 'deposited' tens of millions of Oasis coins in each of their accounts, they are not stingy at all in using them, although they are still in the 24-hour 'newbie period' , everything here is free for them, but the private lounge is not used on a daily basis, but on a weekly basis.
One week, three hundred thousand Oasis coins.
If you put it into the real monetary system... 150,000, seven days.
Of course, Zhang Cishun doesn't care about the money. He just thought it was slightly strange that after renting the private lounge above, they did not rest, or... chose an unusual way to rest.
They entered "Oasis".
Zhang Cishun could see that the two of them were having fun in the oasis world.
It's better, at least I know the cost-effectiveness of consumption, but Jing Yan is different. It just depends on whether she likes it or not. Of the 10 million Oasis coins, there were only sporadic figures left in her account.
Jing Yan glanced at her consumption list.
I didn’t know what to say for a while.
Finally, he simply withdrew.
"Oasis" is a very fair world. Consumption can buy happiness. Jing Yan is self-taught and knows this well.
The message from Wen Yan on her watch was about the 'backstory' of the Black Flag she created. It had a lot of words. It was obvious that she had put a lot of effort into it. If these words were sent to the Oasis, they could probably be regarded as... A documentary work is on sale.
As for why it is a documentary work rather than a fantasy novel, it is naturally because Wen Yan's writing style is too hard-core.
It took Zhang Cishun some time to read Wen Yan's words and remember them.
He could see that Wen Yan really planned to regard the black flag as the color of the flag when they walked in the wilderness in the future. This was the first time since he came out of City No. 88 that he saw Wen Yan doing something so seriously.
The message Jing Shuo sent him was much more interesting and quite short.
It's about the current rumors about the 'Black Flag' in City 114. As time goes by, the five of them have been exposed to the eyes of the people in City No. 114. Of course, Zhang Cishun had already prepared for this. What's interesting is Yun Qi's attitude regarding this rumor.
Almost all members of Yunqi are consciously avoiding conversations with others on this topic. When they can't avoid it, they will use it. They don't know very well. They just received the call from City No. 88 in City No. 88. With the permission of the think tank, some supplies were allocated to them to prevaricate.
To prove this, they even released licensed content.
In addition to other news, their attitude seems extremely ambiguous.
Jing Shuo mentioned this point many times in his messages, and the meaning was obvious, he just wanted Zhang Cishun to pay attention to it. After all... From a certain perspective, Yunqi Racing Team is a group of people who know them very well.
When the five of them first came into contact with Yunqi, what they showed was not what a solid-color team with experience in the wilderness should show.
Too immature.
But this is normal. At the beginning, they did not expect that a few of them would reach this stage.
After reading all the messages, Zhang Cishun did not reply to anyone.
After washing briefly and arranging his already long hair, he walked out of the room.
...
There is no silent night in City No. 114. For the convoy members coming from the wilderness, they can only have fun and not be tired. It seems that everyone wants to vent all the pain and suffering accumulated in the wilderness here.
Zhang Cishun was walking around the lobby on the fourteenth floor holding an unknown meal that he took from the mechanical waiter.
Compared to the noisy bar on the thirteenth floor, this place is slightly quieter, but there are limits. This is more like a drinking party, a place for people to get to know each other. People gathered here in twos and threes and talked loudly. When there was no topic, they stared at the cage in the center.
It was a simple fighting venue surrounded by iron mesh. It was incompatible with everything around it, especially Zhang Cishun who saw old blood stains on it that had not been cleaned.
At this time, there were two people confronting each other inside.
Zhang Cishun thought for a while after seeing the people inside. Then he looked left and right, and after locking the position of the bet, he walked over. Under the disparity in odds quoted by the other party, he stretched out his finger and clicked on the touch screen he handed over. Go down.
At this moment, the people around him looked at him firstly, then they were surprised, and finally they all turned into astonishment.
Ten million.
Jing Shuosheng.
"This, this, this..." The person
in charge of this stall is not a robot, but maybe a private banker that is not even official. People usually come to place bets just for fun, and no one bets such a big one. That's why when he saw Zhang Cishun's bet, he seemed shocked and even frightened to the point of being at a loss.
It was probably not the first time that Jing Shuo stood on the stage. His clothes could not be called clean, and Zhang Cishun's eyes could catch the faint blood stains on the corners of his clothes and other places. His expression was calm, but there was a hint of excitement.
Jing Shuo stood in the center of the stage, while the unlucky guy who was his opponent kept circling him, trying to find a fatal flaw for the young man in front of him.
Although the two did not fight, anyone could see that Jing Shuo's opponent was timid. He is no longer confident in himself.
And this is probably one of the reasons why the bookmaker has significantly lowered Jing Shuo's odds.
"Aren't you going to give it up?" Zhang Cishun put a cut piece of meat into his mouth with a tableware and chewed it.
The description of this piece of meat on the panel is top-quality synthetic beef.
But when Zhang Cishun tastes it, there really is no beef flavor at all, only the texture fibers of rough synthetic meat and the rich flavor of seasoning.
Not too unpalatable.
"No...it's...too big..." The man's mouth went dry as he looked at the numbers displayed on the instrument in his hand. He had never felt so disgusted with his job as he did now. If the 10 million buy-in wins...according to the current odds, this one order alone will cost 1 million! And that’s not counting the rest...
The Oasis Coins in the pool are definitely not enough, and in the end, they might have to pay for it out of their own boss’s pocket! I don’t know if the boss’s pocket is enough.
He was thinking wildly. He didn't speak for a while.
Zhang Cishun also stopped paying attention to him. After putting the meat into his mouth piece by piece, he shouted to Jing Shuo on the stage despite the obvious or hidden glances around him:
"Quickly fight."
A familiar voice reached Jing Shuo's ears on the stage. , he turned his head subconsciously, and then noticed that Zhang Cishun had come over at some point.
At this moment, the man who had been spinning in circles stopped for a moment, and the next moment his body strength exploded, seizing what he thought was the flaw! The handle of the standard short knife in his hand was soaked with sweat from his grip, but this did not affect its sharpness!
The sound of the wind was caught by Jing Shuo in an instant.
At this time, he did not have the ability to open the heart core, but since the heart core was fused, it has been strengthening his body, so unknowingly, Jing Shuo's physical strength has exceeded ordinary people's cognition.
On the outside, it manifests itself in sharper senses and quicker responses.
Jing Shuo took a wrong step, and instantly avoided the vital point where the blade was heading, and then turned sideways and hit the man.
The force originated from his feet, passed through his waist, abdomen, chest and shoulders, and then like a sledgehammer, he forcefully knocked the man back in the direction he had rushed towards him.
Cang -
His body hit the iron net, making a slapping sound, and the pain instantly overwhelmed his nerves.
Sa!
The sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the air sounded.
He shot out the standard long sword in Jing Shuo's hand. The sharp edge grazed his neck, and the sword shot accurately through the space in the middle of the iron net. At this moment, he seemed to be able to feel the coldness coming from the metal of the sword.
The energy that kept him from falling suddenly dissipated at this moment.
His body went limp, and just when his butt touched the cold ground, he was shocked to realize that at some point, his clothes had been completely soaked with sweat. Now I feel like a lost dog.
"Fuck! You idiot!"
Suddenly, angry curses erupted from behind him, and then he felt something being thrown over and hitting the iron net with a shattering scream.
The cool liquid poured from between the iron mesh, half on his body and half on the stage.
The deep red wine is so elegant and charming in the cup, but once it is poured into this cage and splashed on this venue. Only then will I realize that it seems to be no different from the blood flowing from a human body.
He reached out and touched his neck.
A piece of warm moisture.
He took his hand back and put it in front of his eyes.
is blood.
He remained silent until the cage was opened, and then he solemnly said to Jing Shuo, who was walking out, "Thank you."
Jing Shuo looked at him, feeling baffled.
The man stood up from the ground, crushing the broken glass that flew in and making a crunching sound.
He turned his head and looked towards the crowd through the mesh cage. With just one glance, he locked onto the angry-looking fat man in the crowd.
"Come up!"
He only said three words.
Jing Shuo didn't care about what happened behind him. When he came out of it, he seemed very happy.
"Remember to pay the money to my account."
Zhang Cishun reached out and knocked on the table in front of the banker, and then put down the plate with only juice left in his hand.
He doesn't worry about the other party defaulting on the bill because there is no need.
"Are you not injured?" Zhang Cishun asked.
Although he knew that the people here would most likely not be able to hurt Jing Shuo, that was only when Jing Shuo had unleashed his core ability. Jing Shuo's performance just now showed no sign of liberating his abilities.
"It's okay." Jing Shuo said.
"I learned a lot of interesting moves." He said, "Did you see the move I just made? That's it... snap! I learned it from an old man, and I almost lost that move." Jing Shuo said
while He said while putting on a posture.
Zhang Cishun listened, and after he finished speaking, he asked, "Where is Wen Yan?" "
Uh... I don't know." Jing Shuo said, but as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a figure looking toward him. Come here.
When the other party realized that his eyes were looking over, he even raised his hand and waved towards them.
Zhang Cishun turned his head.
"...Drank a lot?"
The reason why he asked this was actually because of the smell on Wen Yan's body.
"For us, it's not much." Wen Yan said.
Obviously, when she talks about us, she refers specifically to the qualified ones.
"Here." Suddenly, Wen Yan took out a card from his pocket and handed it to Jing Shuo. Black with diagonal dark blue lines.
"What is this?" Jing Shuo took it, but there was no information at all on the card.
"Room card." Wen Yan said, "You've been playing for most of the night and you're covered in stinky sweat. Why don't you go up and wash yourself?" "..."
Jing Shuo looked away from the card, then lowered his head and smelled his own smell. , but seemed unsure. After smelling it a few more times, he asked suspiciously: "Does it smell like...?"
Seeing Jing Shuo's eyes looking towards him, Zhang Cishun nodded.
"The smell of blood. You're probably used to it and didn't notice it."
"Okay." Jing Shuo put away the room card and looked at the time.
"Then I'm going up now?"
Wen Yan patted Jing Shuo on the shoulder and said with a smile: "We are not dead." "
Go up, take a good rest after washing, and go play in the oasis if you don't want to sleep. That's okay. Speaking of which, you haven't been to the Oasis yet. It's quite interesting, but you may not like it."
(End of Chapter)