"Let me guess, you've already given a lot of people such chips, right?" Zhang Lan sighed softly. {with}{dream} щ{suimеng][lā}

"Yes, counting you, I've counted a total of 37 in the past fifty years, but you're the only one still alive." Old Bones is very honest.

"So what you're sending out is an invitation or a death notice?" Zhang Lan smiled bitterly, "To be honest, I'm not too interested in whether I can get your help in the Shura Field, it's obvious that this is a barbaric area where IQ is useless and relies on my fists to speak, fortunately, my fists are still a little hard." If there's anything in this deal that can tempt me, it's just what you say, and you can help me find out who attacked Mark. ”

"Yes, I said I could do it." Stigmata, who had been called an old bone, said frankly.

"I don't believe it, you've been imprisoned in the Shura Field for more than 50 years, how could your hand reach so far?" Zhang Lan retorted that this was not scientific.

The old bone didn't argue, took out a satellite phone from his pocket, and dialed it directly, "Hello, is it Old John of the Royal Academy of Medicine?" It's me, the old bone...... No, no, no, don't say that, I don't have anything to tell you, it's just that I'm getting old and gossiping, I want to know Mark's detailed information at the moment, I'm more concerned about this matter, you wait to find Director Hank of the National Security Bureau, and make me mean, I want the truth, and I must know it before the authorities. Then thank you, okay, if I have the opportunity to go out, I will definitely invite you to drink, okay, don't talk about it, the points consumed by the phone bill are too high, hang up. ”

Looking at the old bones chatting like a friend, Zhang Lan was really shocked. Who would have thought that in this place of purgatory on earth, there is still a king who may shake the foundation of the management of the Sunset Group at any time.

To a certain extent, Stigmata's reputation in the Sunset Group far exceeds that of Prince Philip and all his children, and on the premise that he is not leaked as an illegitimate child, how many times have people on the board of directors mentioned pardoning his sins, at least so that he can return to the fog capital to retire in peace.

But it was also because of Prince Philip's selfishness that the issue was put on hold until Mark ascended the throne and sat firmly on the throne.

But this does not affect the stigmata to have his own power system in the high-level of the Sunset Group, so even if he is in the Shura field, the news of the stigmata is never closed, and he can know everything that happens outside as soon as possible.

"Deal." Zhang Lan naturally stepped forward and snatched the chip from the old bone's hand, and after determining the interests of cooperation, Zhang Lan did not drag his feet.

"You can teach, come on, you are also a newcomer, let me let this old bone take you around the black market and teach you how to survive in the Shura Field." With his hands behind his back, the old bone left the sports area with Zhang Lan and began to walk among the various vendors, just like an old grandfather who took his grandson to the market.

"Listen to Zhang Lan, the things that sustain our survival and fight in this Shura field are called points, and points can be exchanged for everything, weapons, cigarettes, food, and even women, but the really useful things we call tower climbing props, that is, items that exist for fighting."

"There are two kinds of tower climbing props, one is owned by individuals, and the other is temporary props picked up in climbing towers, as long as you don't die, even if you are captured in battle, after the battle, they will be returned to your hands. Once a temporary item leaves the battle, it will be taken back forever. The clever discovery of various temporary props that appear in the battle is the key to a smooth clearance. ”

The funny thing is that as long as it is something he touches, the customers who follow him will buy it directly, regardless of whether he can use it or not.

Obviously, the old bone has been used as a beacon in this black market, and his every move has been closely followed by the surrounding death row inmates.

"Can props be looted for your own use?" Zhang Lan said curiously.

"It is possible within the authorities, but not outside, this is to avoid the risk of high-end props being traded in violation of regulations, and the only way to get props is to buy them." The old bone said, picked up an old mechanical arm and threw it to Zhang Lan, "Take advantage of it?" ”

The old bone chose this mechanical arm is rusty, and it feels like even the screws are about to fall off, there are no 5 fingers, only a funny palm like pliers.

"I don't necessarily have to get my arm back." Zhang Lan really wanted to put that thing back.

"It's not as good as your ripper, of course, but it helps you get your balance back, and it has heavy metal limbs with a hook lock system, a bit like your ripper's suspension system, and it's more adaptable to all kinds of terrain. Listen, don't underestimate the Tower of Rebirth, it's not a platform that will lead you to rebirth, it's a mass grave waiting for your life. "The old bones are unusually serious.

"I wonder if I'm going to get tetanus?"

Zhang Lan sighed and installed the rusty mechanical forearm on the broken elbow of his right arm, and the fixed belt was tied all the way to his shoulder, the heaviness was really a bit like his own ripper, but it looked so ugly now......

"Yes, boss, how much?" The old bones looked back at the bargain with satisfaction.

"It turned out to be you, an old bone, it's easy to say, I'll give you a twenty-percent discount for this earth-destroying arm, as long as 300 points." The traitor shopkeeper said.

"You're bluffing me! You made up the name yourself, right? Just 50 points, if you sell it, you will sell it, if you don't sell it, I will say that you are a black store in a black store, and you will be more leisurely in doing business by yourself in the future. Old Bone yawned.

"Deal!" Without saying a word, the store contributed his own exchange bracelet, and the whole transaction was completed with a touch of the old bone.

"This boss is a little too cheerful, isn't he?" Zhang Lan didn't see the expected bargaining in the market, and was a little disappointed.

"The bosses here know very well that the price I quote and the real price of that item will be 10 more than that, and I won't let them run out of money, but I will never let anyone knock me off." Old Bone said eloquently, "According to the rules, you will participate in the first tower climbing competition tomorrow without any review, Shura defines you as a level of 50 layers, not because he has good intentions, just because he doesn't want to give you time to adapt, and he intends to let you die here in the first game." ”

"Then we'll have to give it a try." Zhang Lan sneered.

"I think it's necessary to share a knowledge with you, don't you think it's great to learn the funeral song of the scorching sun? In fact, in the Shura field, as long as it is an opponent who can fight more than 50 floors, ten of them have their own subhuman skills. ”

"Subhuman race?" It was the first time Zhang Lan had heard this term.

"You must know that in this globally polluted world, everything has changed, and more ferocious beasts, more terrifying insects, and even walking and eating flowers can be found. But why do humans remain the same? Old Bone sneered.

"Human evolution?!" Zhang Lan immediately understood the meaning of the old bone's words.

In fact, in the 500 years of its existence, another research that has been done is that the evolutionary possibility of human beings themselves, with extreme environments, desperate battles, and repeated persecution, guide human beings to show the results of evolution. And this skill of forcing ** to make a superhuman reaction in order to survive is also known as subhuman race skills. ”