Chapter 157 Jedi Ghost City

Style: Romance Author: Ten-level pagodaWords: 3557Update Time: 24/01/18 03:49:27
Notify more than 10,000 players to agree to the shuffle. All card types at this table will be randomly adjusted. The next shuffle can be triggered in six months.』

When the players received the news of the reshuffle, the entire city of Ganzhou was in mourning. Only then did they realize that Jedi is not a charity, but a real cannibalistic place.

If you do not officially join the game for three months, you will be forcibly teleported to the nearest Jedi.

In the past, "Fifty Thousand" could be used for a while, and you could play cards even if you couldn't earn points, but when it became the "Dongfeng" game, it was no longer possible. It was said that no one could survive the "Fengzi" game.

"Let the Free Association members get out. If they don't solve the problem, I will solve them..."

The battalion commander of Camp No. 1 smashed the boss's desk, and the dozens of leaders who were forced to stand were all frowning. The refugees also knew that they had become the Dongfeng Bureau, and they would be killed if they didn't find a solution.

"Battal Commander! The bastards from the Free Association have run away, and only two of them were captured..."

A fat man said bitterly: "Ma Zai said that Dongfeng can't be solved, and even the masters of the Free Association dare not touch it. Li Rui also said that we slandered the Inspection Department. Their Director Lu was very angry and wanted to teach us a lesson. The Fortune Team is ready to go It’s Chuanxi!”

"Battal Commander! Didn't Jedi update..."

An old bald man raised two fingers and said: "There are two random opportunities to enter the game every month, and it is no more than two levels above our own level. We can go to other Jedi to check in!"

"Bang~"

A big teacup hit his bald head. The old bald man screamed and fell to the ground, but everyone else showed contempt.

"*** knows how to play with women, but doesn't even understand the basic rules..."

The No. 1 battalion commander angrily yelled: "You have to enter the game randomly even if you enter the game. After completing any task, you can only apply for a reservation when you exit. Dongfeng Bureau, you get in and try it. If you survive for an hour, I will kowtow to you!"

"Battal Commander! I was wrong..."

The old bald man covered his head and wailed, "I'll kowtow to Director Lu and admit my mistake. Even if I lose everything, I'll invite him back. After all, it's 300,000 lives. He won't leave it alone after he vents his anger!"

"Batalion Commander! Xiao Duohai replied to me..."

A policewoman held her cell phone in surprise and said, "Xiao Duohai owes me a favor. She must have given Lu Fei a thumbs up. Lu Fei asked us to enter the Jedi Auction House. We must go and talk to him with sincerity!"

"Blowing the pillow wind is just a trick..."

The No. 1 Battalion Commander fell back on his seat weakly and said in frustration: "How can a person who allows the Freedom Society to use fighter planes be a soft-hearted person? This time we not only have to cut our flesh to seek peace, but we also have to work with the patrol department to deal with the Freedom Society. Got it!"



The Jedi Auction House, which had just been destroyed by Cheng Yifei, actually returned to its original state within a few days, but it was completely different from the past.

The huge square is dotted with small vendors, and players from all walks of life are selling props.

There was also an endless stream of customers bargaining, and the gate to the garden had been locked. Not only had the auction house's sign been taken away, but many of the signs prohibiting dogs from entering were also gone.

"Haha~ Director Lu! You turned the auction house into a ghost market..."

A large number of Chuanxi people appeared in the square, and Xiao Duohai also came over with Cheng Yifei on his arm. But before he finished speaking, everyone received a rule reminder——

"Rule reminder: Auctions, gambling, drugs, fighting, and promotion of free meetings are prohibited in this area. Violators will be eliminated regardless of the reason. Only free trade between players is allowed."

"The surname is Cheng! Where's Huang, the gambling and drug addict, how did you change the rules..."

Xiao Duohai pinched his waist, and Cheng Yifei walked out of the crowd with a grin on his face, pulling her to an empty space where there was no one.

"Sister! I was being chased by someone at that time. It just happened in a single thought..."

Cheng Yifei whispered: "It takes a lot of energy to change the rules. I gave up the opportunity to draw one more card. I have banned the auction house, but the control is still in the hands of the Free Association. They can decide who comes in and who goes out. What else can I do?" Block me too!"

Xiao Duohai asked curiously: "How did you change the rules so that they can't

Change it back? "

"It can be changed back, but it requires more energy source crystal..."

Cheng Yifei smiled bitterly and said: "At that time, I felt like I had become the creator. I understood the operating rules in an instant, and I could change everything by using my brain. Unfortunately, the power of the Free Association was much stronger than mine. After escaping, I couldn't remember the rules. !」

"Hmm! I'm probably afraid that you will cheat by taking advantage of the rules and erase your memory when you go out..."

Xiao Duohai nodded slightly and said: "According to the nine-cylinder BOSS you described, that guy is so strong that he is abnormally strong. Will it be possible to destroy it through teamwork?"

"I can't kill a hundred of them. Nine tubes cannot be destroyed by martial arts..."

Cheng Yifei pointed to the sky and said: "I have seen all the Jedi, some on the sea, some in the sky. There are a bunch of floating islands in the sky. It may be a script for cultivators, so the level is secondary. The key is to challenge A more difficult level!"

"Stay calm and don't rush for success. There are things more terrifying than Jiutong..."

Xiao Duohai held his arm and walked back. Everyone had dispersed to shop, but the prices made them shake their heads.

"Lu Chu! The prices here are too abnormal..."

Leader Liu ran over and said: "How dare you sell a small broken knife with an extra 7 points for 70,000 points, and a basic sword skill costs 100,000 points, but the teleportation scroll is so cheap, it only costs 10,000 points each. It is priceless in our town. The market, everyone is rushing to buy it!"

"There must be a place that mass-produces teleportation scrolls. Let them help me collect as much as I can..."

Cheng Yifei also took Xiao Duohai around and found that the quality of the props was much lower than that of Chuanxi. The ones selling guides were also up to level 4, which was a beggar's version with only one task.

"A Fei! Pick it up quickly..."

Xiao Duohai suddenly covered his mouth and winked wildly. When Cheng Yifei turned around in surprise, he saw a small stall in the corner that actually read "Regional Broadcast Three Thousand One".

"Sister! You have several squares, why don't you use them..."

Cheng Yifei squatted down in front of the stall with some doubts. The stall owner was a round-faced girl, sitting cross-legged on the ground drinking homemade milk tea. She also sold some worthless knives and swords.

"What you're asking is so strange..."

The girl put down the milk tea and said with a smile: "Most people just shout in the group when they have something to do. Who would spend money to broadcast? I have five regional broadcasts. If you want it, just give me 13,000!"

"Okay! I want them all, who are you..."

Cheng Yifei took out his mobile phone and added her as a friend. Unexpectedly, the other party was from the Little Red Flower Team, and the other party exclaimed when he saw his name.

"You are Director Lu, right? I will give you the radio for free..."

The girl hurriedly sent the broadcast, and Cheng Yifei happily paid 13,000, but the Flower of Evil suddenly jumped out of his body and shot behind him like an arrow.

"Ah~~~"

A greasy-headed man screamed not far away. The Flower of Evil grabbed his neck and forcibly lifted him into the air, but the greasy-headed man actually held a carrot knife in his hand.

"Damn it! The thief..."

Cheng Yifei jumped up and was shocked to find that the carrot knife in his waist had been stolen. However, he could steal the knife without touching it. The greasy man had definitely learned theft skills.

"Dang~"

The greasy-headed man quickly threw away the carrot knife and said with a painful tremble, "Mr. Fei! It's...it's me, I'm kidding you!"

"Huh? Who are you..."

Cheng Yifei walked over in surprise and put the carrot knife away casually, and the Flower of Evil also threw the opponent to the ground.

"Cough cough cough..."

The greasy-headed man covered his neck and coughed violently. He looked like he was in his early thirties.

He has a slim build and is of medium height, with a greasy and obscene old face and black skin. He is also wearing a plaid suit.

"Boss Fei! I am Qu Laoba of a dragon..."

The greasy-headed man complained plaintively: "You won't recognize me when I change my body. You should always remember the bill of more than five thousand yuan. I burned it to your little aunt as a big nigger. What a joke."

It costs more than 800 yuan each! "

"Little Trumpet? How come you're not dead? You're still getting younger..."

Cheng Yifei squatted over in surprise and joy. Xiao Xiaoxiao was the owner of a funeral service company and had always been his long-term partner, but his actual age was already thirty-nine years old.

"Hehe~ Thanks to the Jedi, I got a little beauty treatment..."

Xiao Xiaoxiao sat up and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I didn't go to the funeral home on the day of the accident. I went to my girlfriend's hometown to organize the funeral. In the end, there were 20,000 Jedi stranded in Lujiang. But I didn't become a thief. The third hand was a skill I acquired accidentally! "

"Oh~ Wow..."

Xiao Duohai came over and pointed at him, saying with shame and anger: "I asked you why you gave me a nigger to burn on that day at the funeral parlor. It turns out that you two deliberately disgusted me!"

"Small speaker! This is my wife Xiao Duohai, who is also my ex-girlfriend's aunt..."

Cheng Yifei hurriedly took out his mobile phone and said with a smile: "Don't stay in any river. I will share the marked points with you. You can teleport to Chuanxi and hang out with me. The girl will take care of it, so you won't have to worry about food and drink!"

"You can brag about it. If the girl really doesn't care enough, why are you eating grass from the side of the house..."

Xiao Xiaoxiao took out his cell phone suspiciously, but when he added his friend, he was surprised and said: "Damn it! You have joined the inspection department. The broadcast of the Free Association said that you are a fraud organization. You don't know how to engage in pyramid schemes, right? Don’t be such a cheat on your brothers!”

"What a damn pyramid scheme, the Freedom Association is a terrorist organization..."

Cheng Yifei rolled his eyes angrily. Unexpectedly, the garden door suddenly opened. Everyone looked over and saw two beautiful girls walking out.

The two girls bowed politely and said in unison: "Director Lu, our boss Chu has invited you!"

"Ha~"

Cheng Yifei pulled up the trumpet and said with a smile: "Did you hear that, the girls in the Free Association call me Director, and I will take you to see the stunning beauties!"

"Stop bragging! If you can let these two accompany me, I will call you foster father..."

Xiao Xiao raised his belt disdainfully, and Cheng Yifei hugged him and walked straight in. Xiao Duohai also followed with a complex expression, and walked into the splendid hall of the western-style building.

"Xiao Fei! You're fine..."

A clear voice came from upstairs, and Chu Muran was seen wearing a white skirt that fell to the floor, holding her hands on the railing of the attic, looking down at them, with Ye Li and Nie Yinzhang standing on both sides of her.

"You are Chu Muran, you are pretty much the same as I imagined..."

Cheng Yifei raised his head and looked at Fox Ye, but before the depressed Fox Ye could speak, Xiaoxiao grabbed him.

"Wrong! The one in the middle is Chu Muran..."

The little trumpet said: "She is the youngest member of the richest family. I fished her man out of the river. I haven't paid the thirty-eight thousand eighty-eight yuan to fish the body yet. Why don't you let her calculate it and make a two-digit deduction?" Give us a girl, I want the black, long and straight one!"

"Yeah! The heroes see the same thing..."

Cheng Yifei looked at Nie Yinzhang and nodded: "Hei Changzhi is very eager to conquer, but that girl is not easy to get started with at first glance. The one I admitted is more suitable for you!"

"I do think so, but that one is more difficult to do. If you don't believe me, just try it and you will know..."

The two men talked unscrupulously, and Chu Muran was so angry that he slapped the railing and yelled: "Cheng Yifei! Have you got your brain kicked? They are Ye Li and Nie Yinzhang, your women!"

The little speaker said unhappily: "Damn! Why are you pretending to be so cool, my foster father?"

"No way? They are so beautiful. How did I do it..."

Cheng Yifei took half a step back in disbelief. Ye Li and Nie Yinzhang, who had originally looked gloomy, immediately covered their mouths and laughed wildly...