In Zhu Zhiqu's opinion, the face that changed in an instant was more than the colorful rainbow she had seen, but he quickly restrained his expression, lowered his head and said something to Zhong Lan, only to hear Zhong Lan move his lips, and the smile on his face did not change. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Immediately after that, the group of people who came from Hongtu left violently, walking very fast, as if there were evil ghosts staring behind them.

Zhu Zhiqu was very curious about what Zhong Lan said, but Zhong Lan turned his head to look at her, and his eyes became cold.

Zhu Zhiqu, who couldn't figure out Zhong Lan's mood, had to shut up secretly.

And Zhong Lan said in his heart: "Go back to the city and go offline." ”

"Ding...... Offline ...... Personal progress is being stored...... The offline is complete. ”

Immediately after that, a huge person disappeared directly from the front of Zhu Zhiqu, Zhu Zhiqu covered his mouth, but he didn't expect Guangdu to accompany her in the hall for most of the night, and the result was that he would go offline.

Thinking of this, Zhuzhiqu felt that he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, Zhong Lan felt that the quilt was well hidden on his body, and there was still heat hidden in the quilt. She sat up cross-legged and looked out the window, where it was already bright.

She hadn't rested well, but she wasn't very tired either.

Pushed open the door and went out to take a few looks, and found that the food on the table had been placed, but Zhong Le, who was supposed to be busy, was nowhere to be seen.

Job?

She glanced at the calendar, and today was a day off.

She didn't want to bother with Zhong Le's private life, so she went downstairs and grabbed a piece of bread from the table and went back to her room.

Theoretically, new humans who accept mechanization do not need to eat, but most people retain the habit of eating, and the higher the degree of mechanization, the more people do not have to worry about eating, and the energy they take in is almost derived from energy. Energy - electricity, solar energy, wind power, etc. And the lower ones, such as Zhong Lan, who is so fragile that she can barely be called a new human, she needs to ingest some food when she needs it to survive.

The upper classes eat for taste, while these people in the slums eat exclusively to survive.

After swallowing the bread in a few bites, Zhong Lan didn't bother to turn around and drink again. Three steps and two steps back upstairs. There was a "bang" and the door shut.

Even if Zhong Le is not there, he doesn't want his titular sister to disturb him.

The light brain is turned on at the touch of it, and this old light brain has been standby and has not been heated, which shows how good the heat dissipation function will be in the future.

"Ding Ding Ding", a large wave of news was raised, and the sound of lifting exploded into his head.

After Zhong Lan muted the sound, he slowly opened the backstage of the tribe.

Display: Eggplant ...... Level 35?!

Looking down, I realized that in just a few days, the purchase volume of the post was enough to make her increase her experience by one million! This is only the obvious number of views, one person buys, and the smart one will definitely sell to more customers at a low price in private. Even if the tribe doesn't allow it, who can control the underground trade?

Level 35 is also considered a big guy level in the Dawn Tribe. It's rare to be a nouveau riche who made his fortune just by posting.

This time, Zhong Lan did not delete all the private messages at once, but slowly browsed them.

Some are posts about publishing, asking to add friends for in-depth communication, some are purely towards the morning horn, rushing to the guide, and some completely want to add "luminosity" as friends.

Zhong Lan directly ignored the private message invitation for the previous purpose and the last purpose, and sent a private message to the tribesmen who asked for a strategy trade and the tribe level was higher than level 10 and replied: "Barter." Exchange strategies with equivalent messages. ”

Communication between dimensions has not yet opened, and no amount of experience she needs is of any use.

So all she wanted was news. Sometimes information is more useful than physical objects.

After the unified reply, in order to avoid the message prompts from flashing and disturbing the eyeballs, I deleted the private messages in the background at one time.

When he was concentrating on browsing the posts in the tribe, he was cold and sent out another private message.

Click on it and take a look, it seems that it is still coming for the post.

It seemed familiar, and she didn't wait a few minutes to receive the private message again.

After going back and forth like this a few times, Zhong Lan lost his patience. I simply opened it and saw it: "Do you want to get more information first?" Do you want your intelligence to have a better selling price? Do you want to get to the Altar of Dawn one step ahead? Come here, this is the largest intelligence gathering place in Dawn, we don't know each other's names, and we refuse to communicate with each other except information and price. -- An invitation from the tribal group Dawn Boat Keeper Shan Chongshui Fu. ”

"Love, newspapers, dealers, children?" Zhong Lan chewed on these words.

How dare you claim to be the largest intelligence gathering place in Dawn?

Laughing and puzzled, her hand trembled, and she agreed.

"Ding...... Congratulations on joining the tribal group Dawn Boat. ”

A dialog box suddenly appeared on the light brain, from the bottom left corner to the center of the screen.

Display: "Yes/No loading the Dawn Tribal group." ”

Click "Yes".

"Yes/No Turn on the message tone, both online and offline will prompt you."

"Yes."

After a few options, you will actually enter the "Dawn Boat" tribal group.

The first thing that catches your eye is the black background, and a group of people wearing the same avatar vests.

The numbers are very simple: 1, 2, 3, and so on.

There seem to be only a few admins with nicknames.

And when Zhong Lan entered the group, he was already No. 191.

"No. 9: Scatter flowers, welcome!"

"No. 3: It's rare to have a new person join! Newcomers, hurry up and show their faces! ”

"No. 7: Newcomers, don't listen to nonsense upstairs, no private information is allowed here, newcomers just need to secretly tell my brother whether you are Chinese paper or sister paper!"

"No. 10: Newcomers, newcomers, don't pay attention to the old driver upstairs! We are a civilized group and a harmonious group, and we only talk about professional knowledge~"

……

A series of speeches are too numerous to mention, and Zhong Lan glanced up and down a few times at the historical news, and he probably knew what he knew.

After waiting for a while, their speeches no longer revolved around the historic shocking news of newcomers joining the group.

turned his head and went to his own business.

"Number 10: Hey! Old 3, I asked you to invite that eggplant, did you invite? ”

"No. 3: I was invited early, I bought the post as soon as he posted it, and there was no response after so long, I wonder if he doesn't look at the backstage ......"

"No. 10: ......"

"Number 9: ......"

"No. 7: ......"

"No. 9: Tsk, this rookie thief is arrogant! Is it because you don't look down on our group? ”

As soon as these words came out, the group was immediately cold for several minutes, and no one dared to talk.

There was still an administrator who suddenly appeared and bubbled.

"I re-invited several times today."

"Number 10: Oh my God! Brother Shanshui! Why are you bubbly! What do you say, have you been invited several times? Have you joined? I didn't join our brothers, a few collectives, hacked his mother's brain! Eggplant, huh...... Hmph, the eggplant is amazing......"

"He agreed."

"No. 10: ......"

"Number 9: ......"

"No. 7: ......"

"No. 3: Poofhahahaha, agreed, agreed! Old 10, do you still want to be black, did you get hacked last time......"

"Number 10: Ah, hey! Newcomers, bubble up! Bubbling bubbling! Call number 191! Reject dead bodies, refuse zombies, refuse cold crowds! ”

After persevering on the screen on the 10th, Zhong Lan only knocked a few words.

"Number 191: I am 191."

After a few seconds of silence, Shan Chongshui replied: "Hello, I am Shan Chongshui. (To be continued.) )