Chapter 327: The Walking Dead
"Huh?" Rey had a look of disbelief on his face.
This kid always talks about money, and just now he was ashamed to say that 140,000 yuan is just the money for a cup of mouthwash for his old man, and he doesn't even have a flying saucer?
"Huh." Sora laughed twice, but this time the smile was a little awkward.
"You don't have a flying saucer?"
"Yes."
"You really don't have a flying saucer?"
“…… Well. ”
"You, you're not going to lie to me, are you?" Rey thought for a moment and said, "How did you get here without a flying saucer?" And with two beauties. ”
"It's kind of embarrassing." Mekong scratched his hair, driven by embarrassment, the strength of his hand was slightly larger, and the few hairs suddenly deviated to one side, revealing a shiny scalp, and the Mediterranean hairstyle was unobstructed, and the atmosphere was even more embarrassing.
"You, what do you know?" Upon noticing the anomaly, Soku immediately put a few strands of hair back into place to make sure that there was enough around to defend the middle.
"Huh?"
"You, what do you poor boy know?" Mukong was annoyed and embarrassed, "Do you think that the flying saucer is a cabbage, and you can buy it if you say you can buy it?" ”
"But ......"
"But what?" Eyes asked with wide eyes.
“…… No. Rey thought about it for a moment but decided not to say anything.
In the previous life, Rey was completely insulated from the flying saucer, not to mention the ride, which was never even seen. But since it was associated with the Time Game Workshop, flying saucers seem to be everywhere and have become the most common means of transportation.
"Do you know how much a flying saucer costs?"
"No, I don't know." Rey really didn't know.
This is easy to understand, as a poor and white person, how can you pay attention to the price of a flying saucer, a thing that is far away in the sky? This is like an ordinary working-class person, who has saved half his life and will only pay attention to the housing prices of the surrounding ordinary communities, and will never ask how much the high-end villas in the imperial capital are sold for. Because it makes no sense!
"Guess?"
"Twenty million?" Rey said as far as he could.
But a poor man is a poor man, even if it is just a hypothesis, it can be seen that there is a lack of confidence.
"What is 20 million?" He pursed his lips disdainfully, "Isn't that the money for my meal?" ”
Rey was speechless.
If you still don't believe that 140,000 is the money for a cup of mouthwash, then 20 million is the money for a meal.
"If the UFO was only 20 million, I would have bought it a long time ago." Sora said.
“…… Well. ”
"Guess again." Mukong said defiantly, "Guess the big one, guess the limit in the mind of you poor bastard." ”
“…… Two hundred million. ”
As soon as the words came out, Rey regretted it.
Since it's just a guess, it's just a mouthful, why do you want to say 200 million?
Rey felt like an invisible thread was pulling at him, and he couldn't let go.
"It's really unproductive." Mukong smiled, his face full of disdain.
The expression infuriated Rey.
"20 billion !!"
Rey literally shouted, drawing sideways glances from the passers-by in the square.
Hmph, isn't it just guessing, and you don't have to pay taxes, I see what you say this time.
Just when Rey's heart was dark, Mukong spoke.
"Pretty much."
"What, what?" Rey thought he had misheard.
"The price of a private flying saucer is almost 20 billion," Mu Kong paused and added, "It's just a small one, and the medium-sized flying saucer starts at almost 50 billion." ”
Rey opened his mouth and didn't utter a word.
This time, he was completely speechless.
Although Rey was calm on the surface, he was like being hit by five thunderbolts, and the blood in his whole body was boiling.
"Are you alright?" Sora saw Rey's strange appearance.
"Flying saucers, are flying saucers really that expensive?" Rey asked, gritting his teeth.
"Of course." "Our family has three flying saucers, but unfortunately they can't be handed over to me. ”
"Why?"
"I don't know about this, maybe I'm afraid that I'll be cheated or unsafe." "But my dad promised me that as long as I got married, I could choose one of the family's three flying saucers as my wedding gift. ”
The wedding gift turned out to be a flying saucer?
A private flying saucer worth at least 20 billion!
Rey suddenly felt that the sunlight of the underground world was also dazzling.
"Got it now, right?" At this moment, Mukong felt that all the face he had lost was back.
"If I want to get married, it couldn't be easier. Because," Muku continued, shaking a finger in front of Rey, "no girl in this world can say no to a private flying saucer. ”
There are no absolutes in this world, so this sentence cannot be considered entirely true.
But at this moment, Rey didn't think there was anything wrong with that.
We often say that money is not everything, but there is no such thing as a panacea.
So, money is everything!
At least......
Money is the closest thing to everything.
"Hehe, let's go." Sora patted Rey on the shoulder, pleased with his reaction.
"Let's go? Where to go? ”
"The station ahead, of course."
"But didn't you kill and not go to Omorassei Street? Didn't you say that would be very shameful? ”
"Certainly not going there."
"Where is that going?"
"Naturally, it's to get out of here." Sora continued, "While the Birdman Market is great and there are so many things to play, I only have seven or eight hundred thousand left in my pocket, do you know what that means? ”
"What does that mean?" Ray scratched his golden hair and said, "Seven or eight hundred thousand is not a lot." ”
"Hmph, it's really insightful." Mukong said, "Let me tell you this, if you have seven or eight hundred thousand entertainment here, it will be spent in less than two hours." ”
In less than two hours?
Seven or eight hundred thousand?
Here is really the answer to that sentence, spending money is like running water.
At this moment, Rey couldn't help but think of the distant afternoon when Miki-sensei negotiated his salary.
When the art teacher gave the figure of 50,000, he went through an unbelievable, cautious, and ecstatic mental journey.
In the end, I thought that I had successfully entered the upper class society and reached the pinnacle of life.
But now it seems that he is far from being well-off.
The world of rich people is really unimaginable.
"What's wrong again?" Mukong suddenly asked, "Which nerve is wrong, why are you in a daze?" ”
"Ah," Rey woke up from a dream, "where is this going?" ”
"I really convinced you, didn't you say to go to the station?"
"Yes, yes, go to the station, and then what?"
"Stupid!" Mukong said viciously, "Naturally, it's to leave here." ”
"Can I get out of here at the station?"
"Yes." Mukong nodded, "Aside from the secret passage and the dedicated tarmac on Omorah Street, taking the Destiny Express is the third way to get out of here." ”
"Fate, Destiny Express?"
There's so much new stuff that Rey's eagerness to come along.
At this moment, he even began to doubt the authenticity of the entire underground world.
"Don't you want to know where I'm from?" Mukong gestured to the golden station in front of him with his eyes, "I came here on the Express of Destiny." ”
"That's going to cost a lot of money, right?" Rey asked cautiously.
After all, it takes 140,000 Great Wall coins to get from here to Ao Moraxi Street, let alone leave here.
"Not much." Mukong smiled and shook his head, "It's only 780,000." ”
"780,000?" Rey tightened his pocket, and there was a blue crystal lying inside, and in this crystal lay all his savings.
No more, no less, a total of 140,000.
I'm afraid I can't even buy a children's ticket with this money.
"What are you nervous about?" Mukong asked with a wicked smile on his face.
"Seven, seven, seven hundred and eighty thousand?" Rey had already begun to stutter.
"Yes."
"Two people?"
"Single person one way."
Oh, my God!
The Birdman Market is not a place to come and go.
"A single one-way ticket costs 780,000?" Rey asked incredulously, "Wouldn't a round-trip ticket cost 1.56 million?" ”
"Very simple math problem." Said disapprovingly.
"So, there are so many people here?" Rey asked, looking around at the dense crowd in the square.
Although Rey is a poor man and has little knowledge, he would never believe that the world has become so rich.
If Mr. Miki hadn't fooled herself, then a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan would already be considered a fairly high income, and almost only the top 10% of the population could match such an income.
Maybe less than ten percent.
But even so, 1.56 million need to be saved up for nearly three years without eating or drinking.
It took three years to save a ticket to and from the Birdman Market.
But as far as the eye can see, it's full of people.
"That's right for so many people." Sora said.
"What do you mean?"
"Because I can't get out." Mukong said lightly.
"Can't get out?" Rey seemed to understand a little, "You mean that although there are many people in the Birdman Market, they are not necessarily all well-known people with deep pockets. A large part of the population is forced to stay here because they can't get out? ”
"A large part?" Mekong thought for a moment and said, "I should say that most of it. ”
"Most of them?"
"Hehe, remember what I said?" "The Birdman Market is not a place where you can just come and go, and there are no more than a hundred people who can come and go here at will. ”
"One, a hundred?" Rey looked around again, and there was a stir of people in the square of Nuoda.
But at this moment, Rey suddenly felt that the picture in front of him had changed!
People are still those people, but the world seems to have an extra layer of filters.
The bustling crowd is no longer the winners of life with happy smiles on their faces, but ......
But......
A walking corpse that radiates intense pain from the depths of its soul!