In the evening, Chen An first sent Ding Ping and Xue Yuer home maliciously, then he tidied up his clothes and prepared to visit Brother Scar.
However, when Chen An stood in front of Brother Scar's house, knocked on the door, and waited for another five minutes, he took out his mobile phone.
When I called Brother Scar's phone number, it showed that no one was answering.
"Where did Brother Scar go?" Chen An was a little confused. He walked around the side yard of the villa, and through the gap between the window and the curtains, he found that there were no lights on in the room and it was pitch black.
Maybe to deal with a secret organization, um, or to investigate? Chen An thought to himself.
After returning home, he and Ding Ping sorted out and discussed things about the western part of the outer city. Chen An called Monkey and asked him to be careful and find out information about the "wasteland and wine cellar in the western part of the outer city".
Not long after, Chen An's cell phone was turned on on the table, and he wrote "shashasha" on the paper with a pen.
[The western wasteland of the outer city was first developed one hundred and sixty years ago by an inner city player named "Akna". Akna was a popular player at the time and was himself a "ignorant clown" The horror-level 'traveler' on the path had no pretensions at all, and treated the people from the outer city equally to the people from the inner city. In view of the high prices in the dark world and the common constipation situation among the people in the outer city during that time (because they could not afford vegetables, they said To be honest, the constipation situation among people in the outer city is also very serious now [Monkey's original words]). Akna spent a lot of money to buy an area in the west of the outer city and transformed it into a farmland area suitable for farming.
In order to get rid of the monopoly of Alte red wine and the status quo of outsiders who only eat potatoes, Akna successively tried farming and winemaking, created a cultivated area and wine cellar, and tried to brew "potato wine" with potatoes and distiller's yeast.
Although the final outcome ended in failure, the environment in the dark world was not suitable for the growth of crops, and potatoes were not suitable for winemaking. The specific situation is unclear, but in the third year after Akna bought this area, it seemed to disappear from the world. The same disappeared.
At that time, the people in the outer city suspected that Akna died in the story world. Some people said that he gave up the outer city and went to the main capital. However, it was not his duty to help the people in the outer city solve their constipation.
In short, Akna is one of the very few players in the history of Soft City who has made great contributions to the outer city, so these things are still spread in the outer city even after more than a hundred years.
The wasteland and wine cellar had no profit value of their own and had been abandoned long ago. Now they are just a spiritual symbol of the outer city.
It means that Soft City once existed, and there are great players who want to solve the state of the outer city. 】
"What a... well... player who cares about all sentient beings..." Chen An muttered inwardly, but now the people in the inner city can only afford potatoes!
People from other cities can no longer even afford potatoes.
"This is all the information about the Western Wasteland Wine Cellar." Chen An hung up the phone, looked at Ding Ping, and said: "This is actually related to 'Traveler'. Well, this is also the first time I know my thriller-level name. .”
Ding Ping looked at the content on the paper and said, "It's really strange. What is the relationship between clowns and travelers?"
Chen An shook his head: "It's like an idiot and an alcoholic don't know what the relationship is."
"I heard from the monkey that that area is very common. Yesterday, there were people from the outer city going to the wasteland to dig soil. They wanted to make earth cakes to satisfy their hunger, because the red soil may have more nutritional value." Chen An tapped the table with his index finger slightly. .
"Go and take a look?" Ding Ping asked.
Chen An nodded: "Although I think we should be more cautious, we are a little too late in terms of time. I will get both rabbits. Yes, how many story points do you have there? Let's see if we can make it together. Let's go to Xiaohua first. Sister, I’ll help you buy a sealed item!”
The original four sealed objects, in addition to Chen An's own "Sealed Artifact 4-131 'Emotional Pocket'", there are also
Sealed Artifact 5-108, 'Dagger of Taunt' sells for 1,200 points.
Sealed Artifact 4-456, 'Love Apple' sells for 4,000 points.
Sealed Artifact 5-993, 'The Elusive Mist' sells for 2200 points.
Among them, "Sealed Artifact 5-993" has the ability to save lives.
"After settlement, there are 1,800 points left. You spent money on renting the house, and most of the food was bought by Sister Qiaoxian." Ding Ping blinked her eyes. After hearing what Chen An said, she also felt the need to transfer "Misty" Buy it.
"I still have 900 points here, which is almost enough." Chen An nodded and said, "That's it, we will go to the third game soon, otherwise our life will be unbearable." Then, Chen An An shook his head again: "Don't worry about money, life is the most important thing."
Just do it.
Taking advantage of the evening sky before it was completely dark, Chen An and Ding Ping quickly headed to the inner city, Sister Xiaohua's shop.
After crossing two streets, when Chen An once again saw the gray stone wall and the huge museum-like building, he quickly found the shabby little shop in the corner with a purple-black cloth roof.
only...
Chen An's pupils shrank slightly, and he signaled Ding Ping to be ready to "become an idiot".
Because the shop actually collapsed and was in a mess!
It looks like it's been looted!
"Is the secret organization attacking here?" Chen An slowly approached there. Ding Ping beside him held his wrist, always ready to enter the "idiot" state.
After getting closer, there were no strange fluctuations in the surroundings, and Chen An's spiritual warning did not appear.
is safe.
But the broken "unruly broken seals" in that place, as well as the collapsed wooden boards and wrinkled cloth, all showed a broken scene.
"Sister Xiaohua...has something unexpected happened?" This was the first thing that came to Chen An's mind.
That sealed object has fallen into the hands of a secret organization?
He and Ding Ping checked and found no valuable information.
"Let's go, it seems we can't buy it anymore."
...
After returning home, Chen An and Ding Ping didn't hesitate anymore, called Fairy Queen Yinqiao and headed directly to the west of the outer city under the cover of night.
Miao Luoying's departure and divination, the recent riots of the secret organization, and the mess in Sister Xiaohua's shop just now, are all telling them that time is running out.
The entire soft city seemed to be trapped in a big invisible hand. It was an unknown, invisible and intangible hand. But the big hand is slowly shrinking. In the process, every player will feel as if their throat is being squeezed and suffocated!
Chen An put on a black coat,
Ding Ping is wearing a light white down jacket,
Xue Yuer is wearing a black cloak,
The three of them walked along the inner city streets in the dark night, heading towards the outer city.
Under the dark night, the inner city is silent,
After arriving in the outer city, which was incompatible with the inner city, Chen An suddenly heard some low and hoarse moans.
They walked quietly,
When passing by those tattered tents and low-rise houses, there were many complex and painful sounds of sorrow, moans, and tiny screams of fear coming from the plastic walls with extremely poor sound insulation!
Chen An turned his head and looked to the side. In the doorless tent, a ragged man was huddled inside, wearing a dirty towel and blanket.
Chen An opened the screen of his mobile phone and used the light to shine slightly towards the man.
I saw that the flesh and wrinkles on the man's face were wrinkled together, his brows were furrowed, and there seemed to be some liquid in his nose sobbing. His mouth opened and closed slightly, and syllables of fear came out from his throat.
"Yes, nightmare." Chen An narrowed his eyes slightly, turned to the two women and whispered: "After that night, the people in the inner city did not have nightmares again, maybe it was just a 'warning' to the people in the inner city.
But now it seems that the nightmares of the people in the outer city have never stopped, and they have been tortured to the point of going crazy. "
Ding Ping's mouth opened and closed slightly, her eyes filled with unbearability and pity.
Take a breath and move on.
Soon, the reddish-brown wasteland dotted with hoarfrost under the moonlit night and the low bungalow wine cellar on the side came into Chen An's sight.
