Yancheng, military headquarters.
A short old man in a long coat put down the satellite phone in his hand and looked at the global vehicle rankings in front of him in a daze.
After sitting alone with the conductor in a daze for a long time.
He couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Old man, the world will eventually be handed over to young people."
But then he picked up a comb from the table, combed his remaining hair seriously, and suddenly laughed.
"But I have to say that it's good to have such a character during the chaos."
"The human race is really lucky. Every time there is trouble, there is always someone who can stand up."
He has already spoken to the superiors.
He also reported the opinions of the old man who had just argued with him.
The answer given above is simple.
Stay safe on your own and protect the seedlings.
The meaning is very simple. The country is now unable to protect everyone, so let each city find its own way to survive.
The meaning of protecting seedlings is that when you find that a player suddenly rises in the city, don't think anything about that player.
If possible, try to join the military. There is no need to force this, but do not use the military system to discipline them.
Instead, a separate army was established.
There is no system, the only system is to kill monsters and protect the safety of the rear.
He also uploaded the meaning of his compatriots. What his compatriots meant was that the country's sharp weapon, the country's sharp weapon, can only be regarded as the country's sharp weapon if it is held in the hands of the country!
As for the answer to this sentence above...it's also strange.
He sighed softly and deftly pressed a button under the table. The camera in the room immediately began to play back the previously recorded footage repeatedly.
And he unbuttoned his clothes, took out a homemade dry cigarette from his coat pocket, lit it and put it in his mouth, leaned on the chair with his legs crossed, and started puffing away in an imageless mouth.
His doctor specifically told his personal guards that he was in too poor health to allow him to smoke.
It makes sense, but he doesn't listen.
He lay on the chair, looking through the light blue smoke at the slightly yellow ceiling above his head, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Props can be taken away, but luck cannot be taken away."
This is the answer given above.
The meaning is also very simple. Those who can rise at this stage have the luck to protect the human race. A prop can be taken away, but the luck on them cannot be taken away.
If this continues for a long time, there will be a backlash.
"It's really fucked... You are the ones who said you shouldn't be feudal and superstitious."
...
Just when almost all the players looked up at the global vehicle panel in front of them with complicated and envious expressions.
Chen Yi and Tutu were already driving their sleds and having a great time flying over Yancheng.
finally!
Chen Yi drove the sled back to the rooftop of his community, jumped off the sled with a satisfied expression, clapped his hands and looked at the frightened tuberculosis rabbit and said with a smile.
"Yes, this thing is really fun to drive."
"hehe."
Tutu Rabbit laughed twice expressionlessly, walked stiffly on the edge of the rooftop and stood there for a second, then without any hesitation, smoothly bent his upper body ninety degrees!
"vomit!!!"
"Huh."
Chen Yi took a few steps back in disgust, and then he suddenly discovered that after buying the vehicle, there were a few more lines of words on the vehicle panel.
"Basic score: 1000 points."
"PS: On Christmas Day, December 25, the vehicle will fly all day without any consumption and will activate special effects."
The base rating is nothing to look at.
The last point is a bit interesting. On Christmas Day, the vehicle will activate special effects. I don’t know what special effects they are.
But it is a Christmas sleigh after all, so it is normal for it to be somewhat effective on Christmas Day.
As long as he doesn't play Santa Claus and deliver gifts wrapped in socks to children.
"..."
Chen Yi suddenly froze on the spot. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said helplessly: "Do it!"
It’s really fucking possible!
But it’s too early to think about this now. After all, it’s only May, and it’s indeed a little early before December.
And he suddenly found that he had several system notifications that he had not read.
"Ding, congratulations to player Chen Yi for becoming the first player in the world to obtain a vehicle!"
"Getting the title-"Yeah, I bought a car! ""
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"Ding, congratulations to player Chen Yi's vehicle for ranking first in the global vehicle rankings!"
"Obtained a non-permanent title -" Your cars are so weak! ""
Chen Yi looked at his backpack expressionlessly, and sure enough, there were two more titles quietly placed there.
After he was silent for a while.
Calmly wear these two titles on the top of your head.
I'm used to it, there are already five of them anyway, two more will be needed.
Then he looked at the tuberculosis rabbit beside him who had almost recovered, and turned towards the iron gate of the rooftop.
"Go back, you're feeling a bit motion sick."
"Actually...I'm only confused by the car you drove, Brother Yi."
There is not enough space in the backpack.
Skill fragments take up too much space.
But he seems to have seen items in the points store that can increase the space in the backpack.
...
The night is already deep.
Chen Yi's "Activity Master" task today has been completed on the sled with the tuberculosis rabbit. As for the tuberculosis rabbit... the task is already completed in his dream before he opens his eyes every day.
This may be the son of version.
After all, having 1,000 conversations with someone every day is actually quite tiring.
Having said that, I don’t know if things like “It hurts,” “Pinch me,” or “I’m so happy” count as dialogue. If so, this task is actually not too difficult.
The tuberculosis rabbit had fallen asleep beside him.
As usual, he kept talking in his sleep.
He could only hear the fluent speech, but when he really listened carefully, he found that what he said was all nonsense.
They were all chatty words, not a single serious word.
I don’t know why Tutu Rabbit thinks that he is giving a speech in his dream. Who can talk about these things in a speech? It sounds more like a blind date.
And he was lying on the bed, finding a comfortable position, and kept flipping through the points store.
Spend your remaining points slowly and little by little.
Buy, buy, buy!
I have to say that this kind of shopping feeling is still very comfortable.
It is said that men don’t like shopping. In fact, it’s just that there aren’t many things that men want on the streets. I haven’t seen men playing games and visiting prop malls. It’s called concentration and enjoyment.
...
And at this time.
The family above Chen Yi.
A young couple sat on both sides of the bed holding their knees with expressionless faces, looking at the two names in front of them that poked up from under the bed.
"Yeah, I bought a car!"
"Your cars are so weak!"
"that..."
After a long time, the young man said quietly: "Is it because you have too many titles, so you put them on from downstairs?"
Then he reached out and touched the title. There was no feeling, and it went straight through the middle of the title.
"Although it doesn't have any physical form, it still feels... a little weird."
"Then shall we continue?"
The woman tightened the air-conditioning quilt on her body and said weakly.
"How does this continue?"
The man shook his head helplessly: "I always feel like I'm being watched."
"Is it not good?"
Hearing this, the man's breathing gradually became faster. In the next second, he threw away the air-conditioned quilt on his body and pounced on it like a hungry tiger pouncing on food!
In the chaos, a white and soft hand touched the title and began to rub and caress it gently.
...
Chen Yi, who had fallen asleep, sat up from the bed expressionlessly.
He lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, looking out the window in a daze.
He couldn't see what was happening upstairs, but he could hear it.
He was ready to fall asleep. Who could sleep with such a big noise?
Seeing that he didn't want to stop for a long time, Chen Yi silently changed the option of keeping the title on constantly to flashing continuously!
It will finally calm down a bit now.
The next second——
"Fuck, why is the movement even louder!"
"You're crazy!"
