Chapter 11: I'm a non-hybrid

"What if, what if I say I'm a pure-blooded human?"

Si Moxue took a step forward, and without waiting for the old man to speak, she said quickly: "The wasteland hunter level assessment, over the years, only mixed races have participated, and in recent years, the popularity has not been as good as year by year. ”

The old man lowered his head and his eyes were half-closed: "So? ”

"If I, as a non-hybrid, skip the level to participate in the junior wasteland hunter assessment where there are many hybrids, you say, will there be many people who buy tickets to watch the game live?"

The old man raised his head again, looked at Si Moxue with a shocked expression, and his eyes that had always been dizzy were also round: "This, this?" ”

Si Moxue raised her hand to signal the old man not to speak, then propped up the table and leaned forward slightly: "You said, if you refuse such a good opportunity to make money, what will your superiors think?" ”

The old man was shocked by Si Moxue's sudden aura, his lips trembled, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.

He is not stupid, and naturally knows what is at stake.

The old man hesitated for a long time, but in the end he just raised his hand and touched his nose, and said in a slurred voice, "This ...... I can't call the shots, I have to ask the people up there. ”

"You ask." Si Moxue took a step back and left the table, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and said calmly.

The old man touched his body for a long time, found a square, suspected communicator, pressed a few buttons and put it to his ear.

Si Moxue watched the old man talk to the person on the phone at the table, sometimes promised, sometimes excited, and danced from time to time, on such a cold day, beads of sweat appeared on the old man's nose.

"Yes, yes, no problem." The old man replied respectfully on the other end of the line.

Then he hung up the phone, wiped his nose, turned to Si Moxue and said, "The people who participated in the assessment are all mixed-race people, at least they can achieve genetic liberation." Are you, a non-hybrid, confident that you won't get hurt when you're up to them? ”

"Of course, I'll win." Si Moxue smiled slightly.

β€œ...... Okay, you can come here and do some registration. ”

Although Si Moxue had already said that she was a non-hybrid, the old man still took her blood for testingβ€”and sure enough, it was 100% human genes.

After registering, the old man asked Si Moxue to sign the registration form, and then handed her a number plate and a booklet: "The assessment will start on time tomorrow afternoon, please report on time." ”

"I will."

"Wait." The old man stopped Si Moxue, who was about to leave, "Registration fee, 10 Gree coins." ”

"What?" Si Moxue blurted out, her aura disappeared suddenly, and she almost shouted, and she still had to pay for the registration fee?

But seeing the old man's hand that he wanted to poke in front of her eyes, Si Moxue still took out all the Gray coins on her body painfully - it was so dangerous, the money was enough, and she avoided the embarrassment of borrowing money from others on the spot.

After paying the registration fee, Sim Moxue finally got the number plate and booklet.

I don't know what material the number plate is made of, it is round, very hard, and has a mimeographed number "257" on it, indicating that Si Moxue is the 257th applicant.

The booklet is a guide to the Wasteland Hunter Ranks, and the first few pages are an introduction to the history of the Oasis and previous levels. Si Moxue "lala" turned over these pages, and jumped directly to the rules of this wasteland hunter level assessment:

The Junior Wasteland Hunter assessment was hosted by the Silver Hall and held in the outer city of the Oasis. The assessment is in the form of a limited-time competition, and each participant needs to get enough points within the specified time. Players with a score of 400 points or more will pass this assessment and obtain the qualification of junior wasteland hunter. In this assessment, the following points should be noted:

1. All contestants must arrive 30 minutes in advance, wear a number plate, and review the entrance at the entrance. Players who do not show up within 10 minutes of the start of the tournament will automatically be deemed to have forfeited their qualifications.

2. At the end of the competition time, the contestants who have not left the competition venue will be deemed to have withdrawn from the competition.

3. During the competition, the contestants are not allowed to kill other contestants for any reason.

4. Contestants are not allowed to bring weapons other than knives into the venue, and the length of the blade of knives cannot exceed 5 cm.

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15. The top 10 contestants in this competition will receive a body modification potion provided by Oasis Laboratory.

Si Moxue flipped through the booklet in her hand and carefully studied the rules of the competition until she memorized every sentence in her mind.

"Sister Sim Xue, where are you going to stay tonight?" After reading the booklet, Harvey saw that Sim Xue was still in front of the registration point, and called her at the top of his voice.

"Me? I'll just find a corner for the night, thank you for your concern. ”

Harvey, like Lucas, cared about this young lady from nowhere, which made Simxue very moved, and even her voice became soft.

Si Moxue paid attention on the way over, although the layout of the outer city of the oasis is simple, there are also many alleys between the houses.

She plans to wander around during the day, find a sheltered corner at night, and go directly to the assessment tomorrow. Although it is still a place to eat and sleep, it is better than being exposed in the unsheltered wilderness.

But Harvey's next words snuffed out her plan in the cradle: "No, sister. There is a curfew every night in the outer city of the Oasis, and if you stay outside at night, you will be captured by the patrol team. ”

There's a curfew?

Si Moxue lowered her head and sighed silently in her heart, but she didn't have any money left to rent a house in the outer city.

"That's it, Moxue." Seeing that Sim Xue's face was embarrassed, Lucas offered to "If you don't mind, you can stay at my house for one night first." ”

Si Moxue raised her head gratefully, and was about to thank her, but she seemed to think of something: "Do you have any extra room there?" ”

Although the Lucas family lives in a two-story small tiled house, the house is very small, and there will never be more than two rooms.

"Uh......" Lucas's head-scratching hand stopped in mid-air, his tentacles shaking awkwardly - he had just proposed so quickly that he had forgotten the actual situation of his own home, "as if there was no ......"

"My sister can sleep in my room, and I'll go to the kitchen to make a bunk." Harvey proposed.

"Yes." Lucas was quick to agree. Then he didn't let Si Moxue refuse, and dragged her home.

That night, at Si Moxue's repeated requests, she finally did not occupy the magpie's nest and occupied Harvey's room, but made a bunk in the kitchen.

"It's cold at night, so be sure to cover more." may be because of motherhood, Renata has great pity for this lonely girl, and can't wait to take out all the idle quilts at home and cover them with Simxue.

Renata helped Sim Xue tuck the corners of the quilt and told again: "Lucas and I are sleeping upstairs, if you have something, call us directly." When in your own home, you're welcome, you know? ”

"Well, thank you, Aunt Renata." Si Moxue hugged the quilt and buried her nose in the quilt - there was a faint musty smell on the quilt after long-term storage, which made Si Moxue suddenly feel like she had returned to her childhood.

There was a window in the kitchen facing the street, through which Si Moxue could see outside the houseβ€”the exterior wall of the oasis not far away, standing against the sky, the faint wall of the wall, reflecting the smooth and dry dirt road inside the wall, and the neat bungalows on both sides of the road.

There is no cold wind and yellow sand.

Si Moxue buried her head in the quilt, her eyes slightly wet.

There were a few white lights dancing outside the window, and they were members of the patrol team.

In the face of the end times, some people live as maggots, and some people live as bright moons.

When he first entered the oasis, he met the Lucas family, and Si Moxue felt extremely lucky.