061 Never existed

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As dusk grew late, Yin Hang drove his duty vehicle alone to the sales area of ​​the camp.

Thinking of what happened to Luo Jin, Yin Hang felt helpless. The story he had finally made up quickly was rendered speechless.

However, the protagonist of the original work clearly told a similar story, so why does it have a completely different effect when he tells it himself?

The distance between the medical department and the sales area is very close, because they are both in the central area of ​​the camp. As for the light special service vehicle that Yin Hang is driving now, it has become his car inexplicably.

But the pity is that the car cannot be directly stuffed into the storage mirror and packed away.

It's not that there is any special reason, because McCulloch Benton used their country's space technology to place items such as vehicles, and the same could be said for storage mirrors.

But even a light special service vehicle requires a volume of at least 10 meters, and Yin Hang's current storage mirror does not have so much free space for the time being.

When Yin Hang arrived at the outskirts of the sales area, parked his car, he pinned his 'fake' black identification tag on his chest and rushed towards the back door of the sales hall.

He now had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu as he obtained the mission item and ran over to hand over the mission to the NPC.

But at the back door of the sales hall, Yin Hang, who came alone, was stopped by two practitioners.

Yin Hang thought for a moment and took out the token given to him by Su Zhe from his pocket.

The two practitioners who stopped Yin Hang looked at each other, went back to ask for instructions for a moment, and then came out and led Yin Hang in.

"Lu Hang?" Su Zhe was obviously a little surprised, because he had just returned after dealing with the beast tide.

Later, according to Lu Hang's explanation, Luo Jin woke up on the way and cooperated quite actively.

As for the absconding of the D-level cultivator, Su Zhe's brows furrowed deeply.

After all, this kind of thing has happened to the agencies responsible for review, so you can imagine the seriousness of the problem now.

"I also recorded the situation at that time," Yin Hang handed the recorder to Su Zhe and said slightly embarrassed, "It's just that the content may be missing."

Su Zhe was silent for a moment, then looked around, then suddenly held Yin Hang's shoulders and led him to the next room.

"What are your thoughts in the past two days?" Su Zhe asked directly after entering the room.

"Thoughts?" Yin Hang was slightly confused.

"The K Division 12-9 Raiders Team must be disbanded, and you are not really a cultivator," Su Zhe asked tentatively, "But you have to have somewhere to go."

"So I want to ask you if you have any plans."

After hearing this, Yin Hang shook his head helplessly and said, "I haven't thought about it yet. I plan to first..."

"I can arrange for you to work in the sales hall next door," Su Zhe interrupted Yin Hang directly, and then said with a soft smile: "The work intensity in the sales hall is very low, and it has a good working environment and commission."

"There are even many practitioners who want to come here. Please consider it and reply to me as soon as possible."

"Then I'll... reply tomorrow."

When Yin Hang was about to leave, Su Zhe was silent for a moment, then turned towards a dark corridor, walked up two flights of stairs, and finally reached the basement door here.

Su Zhe sighed softly, and then slowly pushed the door open.

Different from the completely wooden structure outside, the basement is completely decorated in a modern style, with white walls and bright glass floor tiles, simple decoration and...a scarred metal conference table.

Seeing Su Zhe come in, some of the practitioners who had been waiting in the conference room seemed a little impatient.

According to the black identification tags on their chests, the lowest realm among them is C-level, and there is a B-level practitioner on both sides of the metal conference table.

Then Su Zhe silently walked to the metal round table in the dark conference room, turned the recorder to play, and placed it in the center position.

The cultivators present do not need additional playback equipment. After all, their eyesight and hearing have reached a level that is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

And when the recorder finished playing and the whole audience was still in silence, suddenly a C-level practitioner raised his hand and asked extremely puzzledly.

"Why don't we turn on the lights? It always feels like we are conspiring with the villains in the movie here."

The conference room was silent for a moment, and then another C-level practitioner asked uncontrollably: "Do we... have lights here?"

"Of course there is, so you don't know it?" The practitioner who spoke first turned on all the lights in surprise.

And when the light from the imitation incandescent lamp flooded the conference room, they who had just seemed like evil forces now instantly transformed into a study group.

Several practitioners who often work here were immediately speechless.

How do we know how to use these gadgets in your Daoyuan class? ?

After another awkward moment, the B-level expert on the left side of the conference room, the general manager of the Southwest District, finally spoke first.

"The content of the recording is a bit incomplete, but it is similar to Su Zhe's guess. The entire spirit stone theft case was indeed led by the chief in charge of Division K."

"But it is clear that behind this case, there are more difficult problems to solve."

"Do you have any ideas?"

The C-level cultivator who first asked why he didn't turn on the light looked around and asked curiously: "Don't we question the authenticity of this recording first?"

"Is it true? Don't you have any points?" A C-level cultivator with a proud face asked angrily: "We are risking our lives on the front line to conquer the secret realm, and this is how you manage the camp, right?"

"Then what can we do?" As soon as he finished speaking, another C-level cultivator complained: "After the cultivators and survivors gather together, we have no manpower to manage them at all."

"And many survivors don't even have enough to eat. Who will listen to you?"

As soon as the complaining cultivator finished speaking, other division leaders had similar complaints.

Apart from anything else, the treatment of the Raiders team is definitely the best. After all, they are all E-level existences. Even if they have the idea of ​​​​plucking their hair, it is only an idea.

But the Raiders team's consumption was so exaggerated, how could the logistics be able to withstand it.

To put it bluntly, they have now been so disintegrated that even the doctors in Lijiang are more effective than their words.

But after hearing this, the cultivators of the Raiders team wanted to curse.

There are 361 areas on the Go board, and we are so tired that we can only send him to attend the meeting. He said that the team's expenditure is exaggerated. Do you still suspect that we are lining our own pockets?

Of course, quarrels are the most common thing in this conference room.

After all, the average age is less than 25, which is when they are in their prime.

Finally, the B-level cultivator on the right raised his hand slightly and said: "The team's boundary strategy is nearing its end, and the official dismantling of the formation will begin soon."

"At this time, if we want to carry out radical reforms, there will definitely be problems, and it will also seem meaningless after leaving the secret realm."

"After all, everyone here is just a code name."

"You can't have a Werewolf game on the spot, right?"

As soon as the B-level cultivator finished speaking, the whole place fell into silence again.

After all, if we really want to delve into the events behind the spirit stone theft, how many people present can be completely clean?

"Then who is responsible for these problems? We can't just pretend that nothing happened, right?" The C-level cultivator who just turned on the light asked extremely anxiously. He, who was born in the Daoyuan class, is most afraid of Being investigated would be very troublesome even if you get caught in the act, not to mention...

Finally, he swallowed his foam, looked at the other practitioners and asked tentatively: "At least the management of the K division cannot be retained, right?"



As the cultivators left the conference room one after another and the incandescent lights were turned off, a C-level cultivator walked up to the general manager of the Southwest District and asked with a frown.

"The practitioner I sent at the beginning, disguised as a non-adaptive cultivator, led the children to try to get close to Su Zhe, but he happened to miss the time."

"But in the end, there was someone with a child..."

"This kind of thing doesn't matter at all," the general manager of the Southwest District said solemnly: "When the K Division was established, it was destined not to stay."

"Whether it's a voice recorder or any other evidence, the final result is the same."



Su Zhe left the conference room silently and walked into his office.

He closed his eyes and thought quietly for a moment, then slowly took out a gray-black flake from under his collar.

This is a bug with spiritual power fluctuations.

Ever since Su Zhe entered the camp and even put it on the back of Yin Hang's collar, it has not been closed since he took it back into the conference room.

Afterwards, Su Zhe stuffed it into a completely opaque plastic bag, then waved it slightly and placed it in his storage mirror.

After a moment, Su Zhe stood up, walked to the office, and pushed the door open.

When he pushed open the door of the sales hall, Yin Hang discovered that the light in the hall was so abundant compared to the one next door.

Just like the red light illuminated by the butcher shop in the vegetable market, it can make the meat look better.

The bright lights here make the various secret treasures in the sales hall look more unique and unique. However, considering that the cheapest treasures here cost 100 milligrams, after a rough observation, Yin Hang felt that 50 milligrams of them might be The moisture added because of these lights.

After Yin Hang told Su Zhe that he would reply tomorrow, he walked around to the sales hall.

Obviously, even though Yin Hang was unwilling, he was still involved in this 'spiritual stone' theft case and became an insider inexplicably.

But to be honest, Yin Hang's understanding of this nonsense is like running home from school when he was a child, turning on the TV to watch cartoons, only to find that Mouri Kogoro had already been knocked down by Conan, and the mystery began to be revealed.

The process of the case can be described as extremely confusing.

If possible, Yin Hang still doesn't want to get involved in such a troublesome matter.

After experiencing the battle with the beast tide, Yin Hang can now clearly feel the increase in the strength of his [Zhurong] field.

Speaking of which, according to the reference provided by Qin Shimao, if he wants to use [Gonggong] to corrode the entire dormitory building of Qingyu Pavilion, he will definitely still not be able to do it, but if he uses the field of [Zhurong], he can burn down the dormitory building to just The remaining load-bearing walls seem to be OK.

And just when Yin Hang was wandering in the sales hall, feeling a little confused, his steps suddenly stopped suddenly.

He actually saw the profiteer who sold him 70 milligrams of a ruby ​​spar in the sales hall!

Yin Hang's face turned dark instantly and he walked directly to the stall.

[Flame Crystal——200mg]

Yin Hang was a little stunned when he saw the label, and when he saw that the last label was 200 mg per pill, the corner of his mouth twitched.

And let you, a profiteer, become bigger and stronger?

"Hey, isn't this a regular customer?" When the profiteer saw Yin Hang, he hurriedly came up to him and said with a smile, "Are you ready for more?"

Yin Hang stared at the profiteer in front of him, "It was 100 mg yesterday, but now it's 200 mg?"

"My batch is all good, so the price will naturally increase," the profiteer remembered Yin Hang's appearance. Although his appearance was ordinary, the large black-framed glasses were still easy to identify.

The most important thing is that he gave himself nearly 300 milligrams of spiritual stones, which is really engraved in his heart.

When Yin Hang tried to negotiate the price, he really didn't expect this profiteer to be so ruthless and dare to ask for 100 mg for something less than 1 mg.

This makes it meaningless for Yin Hang to bargain for 50 milligrams, because the profiteer already knows that there is a person in front of him who is ignorant and has a spiritual stone in his pocket.

In fact, there is no difference between the behavior of profiteers and cheating. After all, just those sparks make it difficult to light a cigarette.

So Yin Hang finally negotiated the price for a long time and settled the deal at 70 mg per pill. He was still cheated.

"It's your own stuff," Yin Hang poked his desk with his finger and cursed in a low voice, "Don't you know the quality?"

"You still dare to sell me 70 mg per pill. You want to be reported, right?"

"Boss, you can't accuse me wrongly," the profiteer immediately said hypocritically: "I have all reviewed these things in the sales hall, otherwise how could I get in?"

When Yin Hang frowned, the profiteer also lowered his voice and said: "Let me tell you, did you know that a strong B-level man came to our camp recently?"

"Her ability is to enchant any item, and mine have all been blessed by that strong man."

"Now the effect is remarkable, and it has extremely special effects when dealing with spiritual beasts. Even many captains of the raiding team came to me to buy it."

Yin Hang was a little stunned: "Weilan?"

"Hey, do you still know me?" The profiteer said with a smile, "No wonder the boss knows the goods."

"Believe me, 200 mg now is absolutely worth the money. Think about it?"

The profiteer knew very well that Yin Hang had needs, so he was not in a hurry at all.

The low-level cultivators in the F realm are indeed like this, thinking that they can make up for the gap between realms with some items.

"Then it's okay if you cheated me before?" Yin Hang glared at the profiteer and asked, "Who knows if you are still cheating me now?"

"This is a free market, how can we say we are cheating you or not?"

"If you are really not happy, can I give you a 9.9% discount?"

Yin Hang's face became increasingly ugly, but at this moment, the profiteer suddenly ignored Yin Hang and hurriedly ran towards the few people walking behind him, shouting loudly at the same time.

"Hey, Brother Chiyun!"

(End of chapter)