Living is the premise of everything, and no matter what kind of life it is, it all points to one problem, that is, it is necessary to struggle, so those who are struggling at the bottom have to take risks.

In scavenging, the source of radiation is not the most dangerous thing, as long as you can control the time and stay calm, death is not easy. Here, the other scavengers are even more terrifying, and they are always ready to give you a fatal blow when you find something good.

Yu Feng knew this, he never went with the others, and only after the scavengers were almost all gone did he set out to act, and finally found the strange stone.

After waking up, Yu Feng moved the stone to him, and after making sure that there was nothing unusual around, his eyes fell on the stone.

"What exactly are you trying to tell me?"

The stone was so strange that Yu Feng was surprised to find that he could hear some intermittent information from it.

"Should I go there again?"

Yu Feng had to think about this question clearly, but there were too few clues to tell whether the information he got from the stone was true or false, but fortunately there was plenty of time for him to think about it slowly, at least until the rain stopped.

Berger, who had returned to the workshop, stayed on the first floor for a while before returning to his room, and he didn't care how the business was going today.

Lying quietly in bed, Berger was thinking about two things, and the experience of last night was a wake-up call for him, and although it was absurd, it was undeniable that he had benefited.

As Ju Nan said, ants are also meat when they are small, and it seems that the growth of 0.1 energy units is pitiful, but this is something that the Jingran family can't do with the huge resources that Berger has used.

"That weird old man."

After the disappearance of the dark house, Berger missed the old man for the first time, and the magical vat, as for the schizophrenic White River, forget it.

"Cooking once can increase my energy, and if I keep cooking, I can become a strong person sooner or later." Berger made a simple assumption.

It seemed to work, but there were actually too many unstable factors, and besides, how long it would take, Berger asked himself, he was not the patient type.

To put it bluntly, this is all, and the ghost knows when the old man will reappear, and Berger's mind returns to the second question.

The boy with the long fin on his back, Berger was very interested in him, after all, he could resonate with the planets in his body, which had never been seen before.

"I've got to get this straight."

The more he thought about Berger, the more he couldn't calm down, and he desperately hoped that the boy would solve the problem that had plagued him for years.

Airplanes!

At this moment, a violent roar sounded in his head, and Berger's sitting posture involuntarily became dignified and solemn, and the blue planet came out of his body.

"It's going to start brain-burning again."

The 10th Street Trade Day lasted for a limited time, and before the evening came, it was over, the rain was still falling, and the poor were returning to their homes.

Most people got what they wanted, but there were sad things, and some people who had disputes in the transaction did not wait for spring and lost their lives early.

The corpses left behind are naturally happy to be cleaned up, this is also food, it looks cruel, but it is a basic guarantee that can keep others alive.

Awakened, Berger looked annoyed, and a breathing sound lingered in his ears, which would be uncontrollable after a long time.

Berger regretted a little, why didn't he think about bringing a few star slaves with him when he left the family base, why did he pretend to be pretentious.

"I'm really asking for myself."

Back on the first floor, Yinxing and Ju Nan, who were cleaning up, hurriedly walked towards him as soon as they saw Berger.

"Brother Berger, I earned a lot of star coins today." Silverstar had an innocent smile on her face, and she swore that she had never seen so many Star Coins.

"Young Master, excluding the expenses, the workshop earned more than 1,100 White Star Coins today, of course, the situation is a little special today, I estimate that there will not be so many tomorrow." Ju Nan made a serious analysis.

"Yes."

Berger nodded, he was not interested in this white star coin at all, and then said: "Ju Nan is ready to eat, I'm hungry." ”

"Okay, young master, please wait a moment."

After speaking, Ju Nan put down the work in his hand and hurriedly ran into the production room.

After Berger found a random place to sit down, a voice came to his ears.

"Yes, can you give me something to eat first?"

The voice was so weak that it sounded like the person who was going to die in the next second, and Berger's eyes looked out the door, thoughtful.

"Brother Berger, that big sister seems to be dying, she stayed at the door of the workshop for a long time today, and then Uncle Ju Nan drove her away." Silverstar came to the other and whispered.

"Is she going to sell herself to the chicken coop?" Berger looked at Silverstar, then got up and walked out the door.

"Brother Berger." Silver Star hurriedly followed.

The hotel next door to the workshop is doing a brisk business, the entire building is lit up with pink fluorescent, and it is estimated that the hot business can continue until dawn without the arrival of the privileged.

The business of the hotel can be so good, he didn't believe it when he killed Berger, and he knew by listening to the sultry voice that selling meat was the main business of the hotel.

At the door of the inn, a frail blonde woman leaned against the door, pleading with a man in a dark suit.

The man looked like shit, had a shoehorn face, and his rice-sized eyes were almost squeezed into one socket, and his head was tilted to the side on his toes.

"Do what you like, don't do it to death, and you don't need to contribute, just lie down and eat a hammer thing."

"Okay, okay, I haven't eaten for a long time, if I don't eat a little, I can't stand it." The woman was still fighting, and her body was trembling more and more.

"Don't talk about it, if it weren't for your good figure, Lao Tzu wouldn't waste words with you, just get out if you don't do it!" The impatient man pushed the woman casually.

"Please." The woman who fell on the street did not complain in her eyes, and kept looking at the man.

"Humph!" The man walked into the hotel without looking back.

Berger standing in front of the door of the workshop had a faint smile on his face, and the silver star beside him was a little unbearable, and he couldn't help it several times when he wanted to speak.

"It's a shame for these long legs."

The blonde woman Berger is no stranger, and he saw her being robbed of food by Yu Feng in the morning, in his opinion, the other party looks good, but the legs are worthy of the audience.

"Let's go back." After saying that, Berger turned around and walked directly towards the workshop.

"Brother Berger, can you help that big sister?" Silverstar, who was quietly following Berger, plucked up his courage and asked in a whisper.

"Why help her?" Berger turned to look at Silverstar, the smile on his face fading.

Silver Star was uneasy, like a child who had done something wrong, with his head bowed, not knowing how to answer.

"That big sister is so pathetic." Silver Star's words were like mosquito bites, extremely small.

"Here, there are more people who are more pitiful than her, if you meet them, you have to help, can you help?" Berger's tone softened, and he felt the need to give Silver Star a good education.