"Huh?" Lu Fan shrugged his shoulders, "I haven't charged a penny, just now these cards were all drawn out of the eleven consecutive draws that were given away for free for the first time, but I was lucky." ”

Hearing Lu Fan say so lightly, Zhao Kejin stumbled and seemed to be unable to stand again.

One...... Didn't charge a penny? Fortune...... Luck?

Zhao Kejin screamed, and began to vomit blood, and the school uniform on his chest was completely dyed red.

"Damn, this bleeding is a bit big! Senior Zhao, are you alright? Would you like to call an ambulance? Chu Xiong hurriedly asked with concern.

Zhao Kejin convulsed for a while, then quieted down, and fell into silence again, as if thinking about life.

Everyone didn't dare to answer, just looked at him silently, and Xu Luoli hurriedly handed him a bottle of water.

After another while, Zhao Kejin raised his wrinkled old hand and shook his head: "Old ...... The old man is fine, he was just sunburned by the leopard, and he will be relieved in a few days. ”

Lu Fan breathed a sigh of relief, this Zhao Kejin's reaction was exaggerated, and he was about to catch up with the jealousy of the previous Seven Deadly Sins. It's just that the difference is that one licks the phone and bleeds heavily.

Zhao Kejin said to Lu Fan: "If you hadn't opened the game to me, I would never have believed that there was such a European account in the world, no, whether it is in probability or in a broader sense, this is completely impossible."

But if it's Lu Fan's account, I can still accept it. The old man has already seen it, Lu Fan, you are not a mortal! ”

Zhao Kejin showed admiration to Lu Fan. After all, this product flew into the sky with an umbrella before, and personally went to kick Shilong Entertainment City out, to say that he didn't have any special abilities, a fool would believe it.

Of course, as a mature senior in the senior year, he naturally knew that Lu Fan's secrets should not be pursued by himself.

"If you find me for such a thing as account value, you can be regarded as having a vision." Zhao Kejin took out a tissue and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then took a sip of water.

"I dare say that in the whole of No. 1 Middle School, in terms of the level of understanding of this game, no one can match me. However, your account is so rare that there are even legendary sssR cards that used to only circulate on player forums.

It's no wonder that in the past few days, there has been a bunch of gossip on the irrigation area of the official forum, saying that the only sssR in the whole region and the whole server has appeared. At that time, everyone thought that the person who broke the news was a psychopath, but I didn't expect this thing to be true. ”

Then Zhao Kejin took Lu Fan's mobile phone and studied it, and finally came to a conclusion: The value of this account is too high to estimate, and if it can, it can even be sold for more than one million.

However, if Lu Fan wants to sell the account, it is best not to sell it in the ordinary player circle, because the buyers of private transactions are generally student parties or account sellers, either they have no money in their pockets, or they are desperately trying to lower the price.

Zhao Kejin took out his mobile phone at this time, flipped through the browser on it, and opened a web page.

This webpage is a community of mobile game players, which can be said to be a gathering place for elite players.

"Many of the people in this community are core players, liver emperor bigwigs and local tyrants, and if the account is traded on this platform, it should be able to sell for a good price."

Zhao Kejin flipped through the webpage of this forum and explained to Lu Fan.

Lu Fan glanced at the webpage and found that it included almost all the more popular mobile games at home and abroad, and each mobile game had an independent forum.

Zhao Kejin clicked on the forum and glanced at it, and then said in surprise: "It just so happens that in a few days, a beautiful world theme account auction will be held in Donghai City, and then local tyrant players at home and abroad will gather at this auction, and if you go to the auction with this account, you should be able to sell it for a good price." ”

However, Zhao Kejin looked at Lu Fan's mobile phone screen regretfully and said, "You really don't plan to keep this account for yourself?" It would be a shame if it were sold like this. ”

Lu Fan shook his head, this account was only drawn by him using the system, although the Ouhuang skill line is still in the cooldown time, but if he wants, he can draw other games in the future.

In addition to the wonderful world in this world, there are many popular games, and he doesn't worry about drawing good things again.

Moreover, a game always has a lifespan, especially the operating life of mobile games, which is generally only a few years. Compared to an account of a game that you haven't played, it's more practical to have a lot of cash, after all, cash can be used in the real world.

After some discussion, Lu Fan decided to go to the auction to sell this rare account, according to Zhao Kejin's estimate, in this auction, an account with sssR should be able to sell for about one million soft girl coins.

If this is the case, the company will have the initial start-up capital.

Everyone showed excited expressions, and there was no doubt that they all felt that their high school life was much more exciting than others, and it was not so simple for high school students to start a company, and it was one of the few in this world.

Chu Xiong is even bleeding and began to fantasize about his promotion and salary increase, becoming a general manager, becoming a CEO, marrying Bai Fumei, and reaching the peak of his life.

……

Silicon Valley, California, USA, Singer Corporation's laboratory.

Masao Sakura, the chief scientist of the company, was sitting alone in front of the computer.

The entire laboratory was pitch black, except for the pale blue glow from the computer monitor in front of him, which made his face slightly eerie.

After being interviewed by the company's CEO Michael last time, Masao Sakura seems to have aged a lot overnight, and there is a lot of gray hair on his temples.

In the past few days, the technicians of the whole company have been working overtime, and they have tried every means to find clues about the singer.

After all, every day of delay, the company's stock price will fall for a day, and many technicians have the company's original shares, so they naturally don't want to follow the company's efforts for so many years, all in vain.

But after the company's only satellite was shot down by unidentified forces, the search became even more difficult.

At this time, the technicians who had experienced three days and three nights of liver explosion work dragged their tired bodies home to rest, and only Masao Sakura was still holding on to his post.

Instead of continuing his search for the singer, he clicked on a folder on his computer's desktop.

Inside the folder are photos of little girls, each with the date of the shooting marked below. Masao Sakura turned on the slideshow mode and slowly flipped backwards from the first photo.

The little girl in the photo is his daughter Yuko Sakura.

He read them one by one with cloudy old eyes, then sighed heavily, closed the folder, and the computer screen returned to the interface of the program editor.

"Yuko, the reason why Singer ran away...... Is it because of it...... Did you still make the Tears of Truth......"