Zhang Chen stared blankly at the palm-sized bottled potion that appeared on the screen of the machine, it had a domineering name, Wulong Bloodline, and then, the potion containing the royal blue liquid fell into Zhang Chen's backpack. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Wurm bloodline, a functional potion that can modify the user's internal genes, making it have a powerful destructive power comparable to that of the dragons, and a long cooldown time......."

After reading the text introduction of this wulong bloodline in one go, Zhang Chen was quite satisfied. He stopped throwing too much blood into it, and stepped back from near the machine to the three of them.

"How? How many blood vessels did you choose? As soon as Zhao Boyuan came up, he asked anxiously, and Xinyan on the side was also full of expectation.

"I spent a blood weapon, and I got a functional prop similar to a potion, which seems to be called Wurm bloodline." Zhang Chen replied.

"It's actually a potion, that's really rare, generally speaking, the most in a blood weapon is what attribute points, weapon fragments and the like......"

Xinyan propped up her white little face and walked up with a smile. After going up for a while, she turned around, the corners of her mouth that were upturned gradually drooped, and just when Zhang Chen thought that the prize she got was a little unsatisfactory, the frustrated bitter gourd face suddenly turned three hundred and sixty degrees.

"Haha, I'm lying to you, what I chose is also a blood weapon, it is a third-level talent scroll, it seems to be called ..... mental power mastery." As soon as her words came out, even Zhang Chen, who didn't know why, faintly felt that this little girl had made a lot of money.

"What are you talking about......" Zhao Boyuan didn't seem to have recovered from the huge blow, and then, muttered: "One is a functional potion that sounds very rare, and the other is a talent scroll that is even rarer than it, I said, do you want to have so good luck?" ”

Zhang Chen and Xin Yan both spread their hands with a smile, and slowly turned their eyes to Liu Weiqiang, the only one present who had not chosen.

"Got it!" Liu Weiqiang walked in the direction of the machine with a reluctant face, muttering complaints such as "I hate ...... the most fat man who gambles or something" as he walked.

The facts did not live up to what Liu Fatzi said, and he successfully received 1 strength attribute, which can be regarded as a decent equivalent exchange. After leaving the Land of Redemption, the four of them came to the end of the Scarlet Market with joy or sorrow, and had no interest in continuing to shop, and after finding a random restaurant for lunch, they returned to the neighborhood where they lived.

"Boyuan, when will the system allow us to go there and take the elevator?" Walking in the community in front of the apartment, Zhang Chen asked the question they wanted to know the most in front of the three of them.

After all, although the city has the same perfect life mechanism as the outside world, it is not what everyone here wants. They were supposed to be a pack of ants struggling to die, and there was no reason to stop until they had true salvation......

"If we don't use blood weapons to force the extension of time, the interval between the two floors of the elevator in the Scarlet City is ten days, and there are still eight and a half days from the time we arrived in this city yesterday." Zhao Boyuan explained on the side.

"Is there a way to know in advance what the next level of space will look like, like the environment, the background, and so on?"

"It's not clear, I've not been here for a long time, and these are all my experiences that I have summed up in the situation of half groping and half being pitted." When Zhao Boyuan said this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Zhang Chen can understand that if it weren't for the leadership of Zhao Boyuan, a senior experiencer, they would have to take a lot of detours now, but before that, Zhao Boyuan, who was alone, came to the Scarlet City alone, how many blows would he have to bear?

In the afternoon, everyone came to the commercial street near the community to buy some necessities of life. The landlord of the apartment where they lived was a beautiful woman of twenty-seven or eighteen, very nice person, and he didn't charge them any more money for furniture or equipment. Therefore, the three of them only need to buy some simple daily necessities.

The remaining eight days were spent in peace, and none of the four friends who shared the suffering interfered too much in the lives of others. Zhang Chen used the past few days to visit the entire Scarlet Capital, learning about all its structures, terrain, and rules. Now he knows a lot more about the Scarlet City than Zhao Boyuan. He had kept the potion useless, and was going to try it again after entering the next level.

Zhao Boyuan lived an ordinary life, occasionally going to the nearby gymnasium to play basketball, and sitting alone on the top floor of his apartment at night, staring at the huge stars in the sky.

Liu Weiqiang can be regarded as a complete man, living a life of red lights and green wine, and he has just obtained strength points, and he feels that his ability in that area has been enhanced......

Xinyan happily bought a lot of beautiful clothes, this little girl about twenty years old will run to Zhang Chen's room next door to chat with him, the lively and pure atmosphere surging in the young girl can always soothe his restless heart, the two have nothing to do with love, only each other's spiritual comfort. In addition, Xin Yan took the initiative to learn the talent of mental power proficiency after obtaining Zhang Chen's consent, and she always habitually blinked her big dexterous eyes, revealing a pair of cute little dimples......

"In the future, I don't have much combat power......" Xinyan looked pitifully at the insignificant strength points on her character attribute board, and suddenly raised her delicate little face, looking at him with a seriousness that she had never seen before.

"Zhang Chen, can you protect me?"

This is the first time she hasn't called him Brother Zhang Chen, probably because she doesn't want the relationship between the two sides to be bound by the imposed title.

"I'll tell you when I'm in the elevator, and I'll do everything I can to protect you."

Her pretty face, hidden under her supple hair, shines like a sky full of stars. At this moment, Zhang Chen's unequivocal promise turned into a little bit of moisturization, watering the dry heart.

"That's right, I see. I'm going to try to stay alive too! ”

Xinyan smiled charmingly, and since then, a fateful seed has been planted in her heart and is growing at an unparalleled rate.

By the time it was close to noon on the tenth day, the four of them had already taken the floating spirit to the ascending elevator, and next to it, there were three other elevators of the same shape, with different functions. The two near the left are used for downlink teleportation, while the one near the right is used for upstream.

They are like messengers sent by death, carrying all the hope of life to the living human beings, you never know what kind of world awaits you outside when the elevator door opens, maybe it is the light of dawn that symbolizes the future, maybe it is the boundless depths of hell......

"Ding-dong-"

The elevator doors opened.

Returning to this familiar scene again, everyone had mixed feelings in their hearts, but they walked in without hesitation. With the sound of mechanical pulling, the elevator door slowly closed.

Tranquility has also been restored here......

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The long-lost weightlessness of the upward elevator swept through his body, and Zhang Chen felt that every pore on his body exuded a blazing breath, as if he had returned to the sweaty state of fighting frantically with zombies on the 49th floor. The four of them talked to each other, killing their last moments.

"I said Xinyan, how is your mental talent, can you sense the existence of the enemy? I've heard from others that some powerful mental abilities can even kill enemies with your mind. Zhao Boyuan asked curiously.

Xinyan shook her head, she was still wearing wild short jeans that were very different from her personality, rolled her eyes and said: "Don't even think about killing someone, besides, even if I want to perceive, then there must be an enemy!" ”

"It seems that you are not skilled enough in the mastery of talent." Zhao Boyuan shook his head solemnly, and angrily pouted at the fat man who was watching coldly, "No, the old pervert in front of you has been secretly looking at your thighs since the beginning, it's really hopeless." ”

"Fart, fat man, when did I peek, it's obviously a bright look! Beautiful things must know how to appreciate, do you know what it means to appreciate? After listening to Zhao Boyuan's words, Liu Weiqiang's eyes widened angrily, and he said unashamedly, causing Xinyan on the side to laugh.

"Appreciation? When will you lend me to appreciate your thick-skinned skills? Zhao Boyuan sneered, propped up his two hands and hugged them around his chest, looking very interested.

"That's the fat man, I have learned it exclusively, and outsiders can't understand the essence of it." Liu Weiqiang rubbed Fat Dengdeng's big face, and said matter-of-factly, with that funny expression, even Zhang Chen, who was the captain, couldn't help laughing.

The cheerful atmosphere gradually ended with the opening of the elevator door, Zhang Chen took the lead in taking two steps, then turned around, stretched out his right hand and placed it flat in front of the three of them, and shouted:

"Come on, Xinyuan team!"

Zhao Boyuan's hand was put up, then Xinyan's fair-skinned little hand, and Liu Weiqiang's fleshy big hand was hurriedly covered at the end, and at this moment, the four of them seemed to feel the deepest voice in each other's hearts.

"Come on!"