Chapter 11: What a rookie!

Since the incident of that day, the fat man has been eating and living in Mengxin's house for the past few days, basking in the sun during the day and surfing the Internet, and sleeping at night, not to mention how moisturizing the days are, and he completely regards this place as his home. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The fat man's real name is Guan Facai, and he thinks that his father gave him this name just to make him promoted and make a fortune, but now it seems that the fat man is not very good.

"Dude, I didn't expect you to be a son, look at this villa, look at this decoration, heh, and the car outside, there are not millions of people who can't get off, right?" Just after eating, there are still a few rice grains left in the corner of his mouth, and he is holding a fruit plate at this time, asking Meng Xin while eating, and in the past few days, the fat man has asked such a question no less than five times.

"Isn't the 'Nightmare Platform' possible to exchange money, and with your ability, there will be a shortage of money? It is estimated that it is not difficult to get a provincial ~ party secretary to do it. ”

"That's different, even if we ordinary people win the lottery and pick up a million for nothing, but the temperament of a rich person can't be learned, at best it's a nouveau riche, a local tyrant, and we people, how long we can live is a problem, where do we have the leisure to be a secretary."

Meng Xin nodded secretly when he heard it, the life experience of the Chinese people is very heavy, even if you get rich overnight, your own living habits still can't be changed or changed too much, so the word nouveau riche appears, a poor person wants to become rich in essence, at least through a generation, after a generation, that kind of temperament can be reflected, so there are groups such as the rich second generation and the second generation of officials.

The fat man said a little embarrassed, strength is not in vain, this kind of life with his head tied to the waistband of his pants all the time, he would rather not.

This topic is a bit heavy, and it has just experienced a crisis, and the Grim Reaper and Meng Xin have just passed by, which makes Meng Xin deeply aware that this may be far more dangerous than the life of a tomb robber, and of course more exciting.

"Brother, I saw it just now, your house has good feng shui, built next to the mountains, high mountains and flowing water, the earth veins surround the house, this community is not ordinary!" The fat man seemed to realize that he had made a bad start, and deliberately changed the topic to ask Meng Xin, but he didn't know that Meng Xin's view of the nightmare platform was different from his.

"Do you still know Feng Shui?" Meng Xin was a little surprised, the leyline here does not simply refer to the terrain, but in Feng Shui, it is divided into the heavenly vein, the earth vein and the dragon vein, and there is no distinction between the three for the first time, but the way of formation is different.

As the name suggests, the heavenly vein is congenital, and the leyline is mostly formed by the ruling class against the sky, and the dragon vein is also the most special, generally following the great turmoil of the times and appearing, with the rise and fall of a dynasty, so there is only one dragon vein in an era, and it has been the world of those who have obtained the dragon vein since ancient times.

At the beginning, he spent a lot of money to buy this place, but he also took a fancy to the feng shui of this place, he was born as a tomb robber, it is not uncommon to understand these, but he didn't expect the fat man to understand.

Hearing Meng Xin say this, the fat man suddenly stopped, "Don't forget that I am a warlock, the range of warlocks is very wide, even the magician before, if you are reluctant, it can be regarded as a type of warlock, feng shui or something, it is just a skin for me, but there are some problems with your leyline,......"

"What's the problem?" Meng Xin was a little puzzled, for feng shui, what he knew was far from being elegant, and he looked at the fat man like an expert, maybe he would know something he didn't know.

"What is the origin of this Wenshan?" The fat man avoided Meng Xin's question and asked Meng Xin instead.

"As far as I know, Wenshan is the birthplace of Zhang Jiao, what's wrong with that?"

"There is nothing wrong with this mountain, but Zhang Jiao, as the leader of the Yellow Turban Army and the founder of Taiping Dao, later failed." The fat man finished speaking without hurry, leaving Meng Xin with a stunned gaze.

Meng Xin never knew that looking at feng shui could be seen like this, if so, he would like to hear the fat man's explanation of this.

"You have to understand that the importance of feng shui in ancient times was far stronger than in modern times." Meng Xin nodded in agreement with the fat man's point of view, and then the fat man said, "In that era, the most important thing for the princes of one side was to get a good pulse, do you think those generals and strategists were really attracted by the quality of the lord?" Wrong! What they value is actually Feng Shui.

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the clan was decaying, Zhang Jiao's rebel army took the lead in attacking, the situation was very good, you know, the higher the position, the greater the heart, Zhang Jiao was estimated to be dreaming of overthrowing the Han Dynasty, but he couldn't find his own luck, because the existence of each dynasty must have a luck that can be suppressed, also called national luck, it is with the monarch, with the country and the elimination of one after another, and therefore, Zhang Jiao ordered people to build this leyline, as the vein of the town. ”

"According to this, the original treasure land of feng shui has suddenly become a fierce land."

"I can't say that, after all, Zhang Jiao has been dead for so long, and what should have passed has almost gone with time, but after all, the power of the famous mountains and rivers is still there, and it is also a rare treasure for ordinary people."

"You're not fooling me, are you?" Although the fat man said it was reasonable, why did it sound so much like making it up.

"I've said it all, I'm really a warlock, not the kind of fortune teller! You see~" After speaking, the fat man immediately pointed to the coffee table with his hand, only to see where the fat man's fingers were going, the coffee table was lifted suddenly, and then immediately fell down again.

Just now, in fact, not only did the coffee table lift, but even Meng Xin felt a sudden feeling of weightlessness, although it was only for a moment, it also made Meng Xin's footsteps slip and almost fall.

"How does it feel? I just reversed the gravity of this room for a split second. The fat man said indifferently, as if it was just a small trick, but the beads of sweat on his forehead betrayed him, Rao was only able to hold on for a moment with his strength, but only for a moment, it was likely to catch the opponent off guard, so as to save the disadvantage as an advantage.

It seems that there are really a lot of things hidden in the fat man, but fortunately, I didn't pay attention to him at that time, otherwise~, Meng Xin was really shocked by the fat man's hand.

"Recovered?" In just a few days, the fat man has changed from being seriously injured to being alive and kicking, and he can also do tricks, and this recovery ability really opened Meng Xin's eyes again.

"What's so strange about this, since you entered the nightmare platform, your body is no longer the original body, eh~ In other words, the nightmare platform has transformed your body to adapt to the reinforcement inside the nightmare platform, don't believe you try to cut it?"

Following the fat man's gaze, Meng Xin immediately picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table, and without any hesitation, he cut a visible wound, Meng Xin stared at this bleeding wound, and in a few moments, the wound scabbed and healed, incredibly fast!

The Nightmare platform allows members to carry out dangerous missions while doing a good job of logistics, and this staggering wound healing ability just proves that it solves the members' worries to a certain extent.

"Now that you've recovered, that enemy of yours must have recovered before you, aren't you afraid that he will come back to you?" Meng Xin poured himself a cup of coffee and didn't give it to the fat man, according to the fat man's original words, he preferred iced black tea.

"Don't worry, he won't come again, if he doesn't want to fight for both sides, the members of the platform are very ghostly, and they won't do anything that has no benefit, and he won't benefit me."

"Okay, you're going to enter the mission world?"

"Hmm. It's just these two days.,I'm going to keep my best condition.,The next mission is my fourth mission.,I hope to come back alive.,Eh,Fat man, I'm a little frustrated.,It's not like my style! ”

"......", Meng Xin thought of Jia Tianyu who was killed by himself in the mission world at this time, he had completed two missions, but Meng Xin felt that Jia Tianyu was completely incomparable with the fat man, if he was facing a fat man at that time, Meng Xin would definitely not kill him so easily, on the contrary, maybe he would be his way.

In the past few days, Meng Xin has not wasted such a senior member as the fat man in vain, he knows that the fat man can successfully complete three tasks, and he can still sit here and talk and laugh with Meng Xin unharmed when he encounters the enemy, which is enough to show that the fat man is not ordinary.

These days, Meng Xin asked the fat man about his own strengthening, in the final analysis, Meng Xin is still an ordinary person, if he can strengthen himself a little, he will not even have a way that day, Meng Xin believes that if he has a certain strength, the other party is not sure of himself, he should not be too embarrassed by himself, and he himself is also injured, so it is okay to retreat with his whole body.

The fat man takes the warlock strengthening route, and he has a lot of miscellaneous skills, and his skills are not pressing, not to mention that in this nightmare platform on the front line of life and death, between dangers, one more skill may have one more way to live.

When he learned that Meng Xin spent a lot of money to buy a protective shield, the fat man immediately widened his eyes, "You spent 800 points for this thing?" Rookie! What a rookie. ”

"It's not weak in defense, but do you think people will go toe-to-toe with you? It's likely that people won't even give you a chance to open it. The fat man had a painful expression, as if Meng Xinhua was his points, if it was him, he would never waste his points like this.

There is some truth in what the fat man said, but Meng Xin did not regret it, at that time, who would do it in other words, after all, Meng Xin is not a prophet, I don't know that the other party will suddenly change his mind, if the thunder in the sky falls that day, maybe the only chance is to use the protective shield.

Referring to the fat man's proposal, Meng Xin exchanged the remaining 200 points for some rune water, which can effectively restrain some ghosts, monsters and the like, otherwise ordinary people will really have no way to encounter them.

After exchanging all the points, Meng Xin immediately became nothing, under normal circumstances, the members who completed the first task will choose to exchange for a lower bloodline, in order to greatly improve the chance of survival in the early stage of the higher mortality rate, and the gap between the bloodline and the bloodline is also very large, in short, Meng Xin wasted 800 points to exchange for a protective shield, and now it seems to be a very risky decision.

Meng Xin understood this, he knew that the reason why he did this was also because there was no way, buying is buying, thinking about it from another angle, maybe there will be unexpected effects.