Lying in the same strange bed in a strange city, the windows of the hotel are a little broken, and the wind outside is pouring in, mixed with some snowflakes.

Mo Xie was too lazy to get something to plug the window opening.

I turned off all the lights in my room and plunged into the quilt without even taking a shower.

"Oops......"

Not only when did it start, Mo Ye refused to show fatigue and weakness in front of people, this society is cold, and a person like him who is not very handsome and has no money or power will not get much attention even if he has a bitter face.

He had known such things for a long time.

However, now is not the time to rest.

"Didi ......"

The old phone that I found out of the necklace space could only last for less than an hour, and the power has been maintained until now due to the special effect of 'time stop' for stored items in the necklace space.

Mo Xie lit up the screen and started texting.

He needs to contact the orphanage that will train him to become a human being, and he also needs to leave a message for Lan Xin.

"Aunt Wang, I'm Mo Xie, I'm going to come back in two days, and my work has been implemented. If you have any shortcomings, tell me the money, as long as it's not too expensive, I'll bring it back to you. I just don't know if all the things my parents left behind are still there?"

Calling up the number that hadn't been dialed for a long time, Mo Xie thought about it for a long time before typing such a paragraph.

He's not a guy who is good at phrasing.

Especially with someone who hasn't been in touch for so long.

However, for Lan Xin's words, he was much smoother, and he didn't have to think about it at all: "Lan Xin, Lin Ming is in trouble again, a big disaster." I haven't been able to come back lately, and I have some money in the bedside table in my room for you to use first. ”

But after thinking about it, he added: "Be careful lately, I'm afraid it's not too peaceful outside." ”

Pressing the send button, the old machine began to 'read' slowly—it was indeed a classic machine......

Looking at the worrying power of the mobile phone, Mo Ye took out the charger and connected it again.

"Holy Scripture, what can I exchange for my remaining points?

Lying on the bed listening to the wind on the other side of the window, Mo Xie closed his eyes.

"With your current points...... That one...... I can still give you a preferential price for the bloodline of the dragon clan~" In terms of bloodline, the "Holy Scripture" has a very high rebate, because the last time Mo Xie exchanged his bloodline, it was not so much an 'exchange' as a 'top bag' - replacing a poor worm who would have died on the experimental table.

"How much?" Mo Ye asked casually, he didn't plan to exchange it anyway.

"Ten thousand one! as long as ten thousand one!" The voice of the "Holy Scripture" was full of 'sincerity', "Ten thousand one! You can't buy it and suffer a loss! Ten thousand one! You can't buy it! You can't buy it! Ten thousand one ! Medium dragon blood! Only sell ten thousand one!"

What an apt call......

It's just that......

"Do I still have 101 on me?!" Mo Xie sighed weakly......

Yes, his current net worth is still a hundred ...... short of 10,000

"Isn't it just a hundred dollars?!I look like the kind of person who would be greedy for such a small amount of money?!" The words of the Holy Book are so righteous and awe-inspiring, as if it were really that kind of business run by conscience.

It's just that whether it is from the facts or simply from Mo Xie's impression of the Holy Scripture......

It, the Holy Scripture, is an out-and-out profiteer.

And he is also a 'talent' who eats people and does not spit out bones, and is ready to pit Mo Xie to death at any time.

Mo Xie will believe its words?!

Especially in such 'times of peace'?!

Bah!

"The bloodline is not busy beforehand...... I want to ask how many points do I need to remove the sword qi in my body?" "Mo Xie is very sensible, he is by no means the kind of person who rushes in to buy a bunch of things when he sees a big sale in a supermarket.

It's not a good thing that can be discounted - it's likely that it's almost expiring......

Mo Xie never wanted to joke with his own life.

"It takes 100,000 points to pull out the sword qi in your body. "The Holy Text, a profiteer, opened his mouth when faced with the most pressing needs of his customers.

And its customers can only swallow it.

Unless Mo Xie still wants to do another punishment mode.

“……”

I already knew that this was the case, so Mo Xie didn't show much surprise at this.

"100,000 points...... Mo Ye thought silently, "I must earn a little more in the next mission!"

He was afraid of the sword qi derived from the 'Sword Twenty-Three', and he didn't know what the Dugu Sword Saint thought and left this kind of thing to him.

Anyway, the Dugu Ming he covered is the last descendant of Wushuang City-it seems that this is not accurate, because Wushuang City should still have Dugu Meng......

But just like that, the last incense (male) in Wushuang City was pitted......

Juggernaut ......

It's so ruthless......

Mo Ye, who couldn't complain about the Holy Scripture, could only transfer his resentment to the sword saint who was lying on the gun inexplicably.

"If you don't want to exchange the bloodline for the time being, I also have a physical gift pack here!It's cheaper!Only 10,000!Only 10,000!Even the odds are wiped for you!How about it!Think about it?"

It's a shame that the Holy Scriptures don't do business.

"Let's take a break...... Let me rest for the night......"

In order to 'save money' Mo Ye did not let the "Holy Scripture" help repair the injuries on his body, and the money was only used when it was used, even as a '10,000 yuan household' Mo Ye could not spend money so casually.

Alas, don't say it, it's all tears.

The night was already dark, and it was estimated that it was past midnight.

What a rare night......

Hugging the quilt, Mo Ye hadn't rested normally for a long time.

Chase and catch up all the way in the mission world, and at the same time face the Lin Ming in the body......

Even those who are beaten with iron can't afford to be hurt......

"By the way...... 'Holy Scripture'!" remembered as soon as he thought of Lin Ming Moxie, "How much does the method of 'seizing away' sell now?!"

"Twenty thousand. ”

The "Holy Scripture" has no two prices, but if Mo Ye is not mistaken, the method of 'seizing away' should not be so expensive......

shit！

almost scolded this sentence, Mo Ye stuffed his head into the quilt with a depressed face.

Let's sleep with our heads covered......

At least he's safe tonight......

But is he really safe?!

The wind outside the window seemed to be exceptionally cold.

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The lobby of the inn after midnight was so drowsy even when the lights were still on, and the usual bright lights seemed to become dim at this moment.

Is the lamp aging?

"Hmm......"

Leaning on the back of the chair and hugging the blanket, the waitress who had received Mo Ye's money was almost asleep at this time, and the vague dream should have been a good dream.

She is actually good-looking, if she didn't have that indescribable aura between her eyebrows, she would have been a beauty.

Unfortunately, there is a breath between her eyebrows. This makes her like an aunt who has been theorizing for a few cents for a few cents on the streets, and the only wine that can distinguish the two is age.

"Drip, drip, drip......!"

The sound from the computer interrupted her vague dreams in such an uninteresting way, and the sound was so urgent.

"Smack!"

The waitress reflexively jumped out of her chair, she was trained, and even if she was otherwise incompetent, she knew what the voice meant.

The alarm, the alarm from the police, I am afraid that there is a murder in the city.

This world is actually full of devastation under the face of peace in the past.

The computer screen was always on, and a wanted notice appeared on the screen.

"...... this?"

For the first time, the waitress felt so familiar to the person on the wanted notice.