It's already past six o'clock when I get home, and the two confessions look simple, but in fact, too much time is wasted in the middle.

Chen Chuan sat on the sofa with his buttocks, only to feel a little tired.

What happened tonight shook him greatly, and a sense of crisis hung over his heart, which was unprecedented.

Originally, he was just an ordinary person, although he has also experienced some accidents, but he has never been as exaggerated as in the past few days.

"Damn, it turns out that the real world is so dangerous, and people will die at every turn. In the past, I still thought about it, and in the final analysis, I was still touched by the interests of others, so that I could live an ordinary life. But I really thought that the real world was kind, and I really became a fool. ”

He muttered to himself and shook his head, a strong thought of becoming stronger rose in his heart.

Jessica's request, which he couldn't accept and had to refuse to trade, brought him a certain amount of excitement. But in the end, there is no personal experience, although the stimulation is strong, but it cannot be sustained.

But what happened today gave him a stronger sense of crisis.

I got up and walked into the bedroom, drew the curtains, and got into the system with a quick thought.

"System, I remember that there is one more chance to draw a lottery, let's draw it now."

Guo Zichen's transaction was completed, and the other party was 100% satisfied, so he naturally got a chance to draw a lottery.

As his words fell, lottery items appeared one after another, but Chen Chuan didn't have much expectation for these.

In the end, the other party is just an ordinary policeman, although the scope of the lottery is not limited to his identity and the items he touches, but the extension is limited.

I didn't look closely, I pressed the button, and then I looked at my own information on the side.

His cultivation has not changed, several martial arts and skills are also the same, and the grappling technique has not yet become a skill, obviously not to the apprentice level. The trading point is 134 points, which is not much, but it is also relatively much, and it is enough to buy martial arts. However, he didn't dare to move, after all, the consumption of trading points was in all aspects, and the most important thing was the treatment of injuries, which was too much.

He didn't know who he had provoked, whether the other party would release the black gun, and it was necessary to save it for life.

"Congratulations to the host for acquiring the BO-105 helicopter."

Chen Chuan was dumbfounded, staring at the helicopter on the light curtain, his mouth opened but he couldn't say anything.

Helicopter? What does he want this thing for? Or did you get it by lottery?

When will Guo Zichen still encounter a helicopter, is it still owned by the police, so it is extended?

But does this thing have driver's instructions? If you can't open it, wouldn't it be an heirloom if you put it there?

"However, if you fly a helicopter in the world of martial arts novels, it seems to be good."

muttered to himself, but the system said: "Host, this kind of large object, after extraction, can be sealed, once extracted, it cannot be further sealed." ”

"What do you mean? By the way, Nima, the heliports are more than ten meters, how can the storage room be stuffed? ”

"Host, you can use the trading point to expand the size of the storage room."

Chen Chuan was stunned when he heard this, and squirmed: "I knew that when it came to it, it was all about the need for trading points." system, let's seal it first, and I'll use it later and then extract it. But by the way, does the helicopter have a driving instruction? ”

"No, it's up to the host to figure out how to learn on their own."

Nodding, he knew that the system would not give him such benefits, but thinking of the storage room, Chen Chuan suddenly had some ideas.

The storage room is the size of a room, supposedly enough to fit a car, motorcycles, bicycles, and other tools. It is not used in modern society, it is completely feasible in ancient times, and it is still a weapon of coercion. Even in modern society, if there is really an emergency, it can be rescued.

However, all of this costs money, and now he is a poor ghost, so he can only postpone it for the time being.

"System, continue to draw characters."

was stimulated, and originally planned to practice for a period of time before extracting characters, but now being stimulated by the murderer, he simply continued to extract characters.

The words fell, and the light curtain naturally began to change.

With enough experience, he didn't have much interest, knowing that these were random moments of character fighting. No matter how much you look forward to it, it's better to wait with peace of mind.

Thirty-six characters are selected, press the button, and look at the characters selected above at random.

There are a lot of characters and they cover many fields. A few are familiar with, needless to say, characters who have left a deep mark.

"It's a pity."

Looking at one of the avatars, he muttered to himself, his face was both expectant and helpless.

It was a barefoot beautiful girl, with a smile on her face, even if it was just an avatar, it still gave him a shocking sense of beauty.

However, at this stage, he is not qualified to contact people at all, and even if the deal is negotiated, it will not be completed, it is purely chicken. It's just that the other party is one of his favorite female characters, how many times did he dream back at midnight when he was a teenager. His requirements are really not high, he just wants to touch that pair of barefoot like white jade.

"Congratulations to the host for drawing Chen Yongren, the character is from "Infernal Affairs"."

Chen Chuan frowned slightly, and then walked into the character space.

It's a rooftop where you can see the whole city when you look down from here.

Casually glancing around, a huge billboard appeared in the distance for no reason, and in front of it was the curtain wall of a building.

A man in plain clothes leaned against the fence, his left foot slamming on the ground. Turning his head to look around, he had a curious expression on his face.

This person heard Chen Chuan's footsteps, turned around, leaned his back against the fence, and stood without standing, but it was very natural.

A very familiar slightly ruffian decadent face, the beard scum of the chin, looks extraordinarily mature.

"It's such a good place, if I had such a treasure back then, I wouldn't have been shot in the head."

This was said very naturally, with a bit of laziness, Chen Chuan was speechless when he heard it, isn't this guy resentful of his death at all. Sure enough, the undercover agents are all snake spirits, and they can't be deduced by common sense.

"Hello, officer."

When Chen Yongren heard this, his face turned pale: "Thank you." ”

"It should."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense."

After a while, Chen Yongren regained his lazy appearance, his eyes were still emitting electric light, and Nima was going to die.

"I understand the rules here, trading, although I'm not used to this kind of thing, I also like this atmosphere."

Chen Chuan smiled, stepped forward, and lowered a cigarette to the other party.

The other party took it, and Chen Chuan took out the lighter and lit it for him. He lit one for himself, and silently leaned against the fence, waiting quietly.

After coming into contact with a few trading people, he found that these people don't actually need him to communicate, as long as they are comfortable being listeners.

After swallowing a few mouthfuls, Chen Yongren took a deep breath: "I don't know what you want, but I want you to save Huang Sir." ”

Chen Chuan's hand holding the cigarette shook: "Huang Zhicheng? Isn't it you? ”

Chen Yongren's eyes flashed with a deep light, and then disappeared without a trace. Lowered his head, looked at the ground, and tapped his heels lightly: "No need, just save him." ”

Chen Chuan wanted to speak and stopped, and then nodded: "Okay." ”