With Chen Ye's understanding of women for many years, he knew that if his right hand was stretching out one centimeter more, then the Death Scythe on his neck would also sink into the skin and flesh one more point.

Of course, 99% of the women Chen Ye knows, who has just graduated from high school, are under the age of 19, and the remaining 1% are occupied by women at the level of aunts, and Yan Rannian is naturally divided into the age group of under 19 by him. However, age is usually a taboo topic in front of women, although Chen Ye was curious about Yan Rannian's age in his heart, but under the combat power of the other party's BT, he could only hide this curiosity in his heart.

"Ladies first!" Chen Ye wisely chose to withdraw his outstretched right hand, stood up, and said with a gentlemanly smile.

Yan Rannian glanced at Chen Ye lightly and said, "I don't want it, I'll leave it to you."

After Chen Ye heard this, a different taste immediately came to his heart, and a murderous impulse followed Biao Sheng, but as soon as he thought of the death sickle in Yan Rannian's hand, this impulse was forcibly suppressed by the word 'forbearance', and he could only watch the three piles of golden light on the ground decrease one by one after Yan Rannian's squatting and picking up action, and then stared at Yan Rannian who was looking at the equipment with his eyes shining.

An evolutionary nucleus flashed from Yan Rannian's slender hand, and then disappeared into her backpack, and Chen Ye knew that there was no part for him.

Followed by a bloody liquid corpse heart, presumably a task item to complete the task, this is not even more important than Chen Ye.

When a mini fire shovel printed with the word blood appeared in front of Chen Ye, his heart suddenly lifted. In the line of fire, there is also such a fire shovel, but compared with the fire shovel in Yan Rannian's hand, it has more folding functions and less blood.

After Yan Rannian finished checking the blood-colored fire shovel, she sighed slightly in her heart: "The difference in the attributes of this shovel is worlds different from the Death Scythe, and it seems that such a garbage thing can only be given to him!" When he raised his head, he saw Chen Ye staring at this garbage equipment with a coveted face.

"As for that exaggeration!" Yan Rannian was really disgusted by Chen Ye's expression, but for some reason she was happy to see the other party's exaggerated expression. Suddenly, she had the idea of flirting with the other party, so an equipment illustrated book with a lure mission flew in front of Chen Ye's eyes.

Weapon Name: Scarlet Fire Shovel (Iron)

Rank Requirements: Reserves

Attack: 35-45

Skill: Critical Strike

Durability: 150

Weapon Status: Unidentified

When Chen Ye saw this, his eyes almost popped out, the attributes of the blood-colored fire shovel shocked him, and the highest attack had reached 45 points before he could identify it, so if it was identified, he didn't know how much the attack would increase. And the most important thing is that his current rank is just enough to equip this weapon.

"Well, you shouldn't want such rubbish equipment, do you?" Chen Ye suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked tentatively.

"Did I say I either?" Yan Rannian smiled indifferently, "But I didn't say I didn't want to." ”

Chen Ye's excited mood in the last second was immediately extinguished by Yan Rannian's words after a pause, and he could only put on a bitter gourd face to declare his inner dissatisfaction.

"Here you go, but I have one condition." Yan Rannian then said again.

"On what terms?" Chen Ye almost didn't think about it, and replied immediately. It seems that he is afraid that this weapon will be sold to other players by Yan Rannian.

"I haven't thought about this condition yet, and I'm talking about it when I think about it that day." Yan Ran raised her eyebrows, "Here you go, huh!" ”

Bite! The player Yanrannian sent you a trade request, did you agree?

Chen Ye, who was in a suddenly cheerful mood, could not disagree, with a close-quarters weapon with such a sharp attack, not to mention that there is a guarantee for killing people and goods, at least it will not be a problem to upgrade and fight monsters. Quickly click OK, and a miniature blood-colored fire shovel then appeared in his hand.

In Global Apostles, equipment cannot be used without signing. Chen Ye naturally knew this convention like other online games, so after taking a closer look, he put the blood-colored fire axe into his backpack. As for the condition that owes Yan Rannian, the moment he got the blood-colored fire axe, he was thrown out of the clouds and forgotten completely.

"Alright, it's time for me to go back to the base and hand in the mission." After the transaction was completed, Yan Rannian said as he lifted the Death Scythe.

"It can't be such a coincidence! I'm going back to base too. Chen Ye smiled and pretended to be slightly surprised. In fact, he didn't know where the base of the novice village was, and when Yan Rannian said that he would return to the base to hand in the task, he was still thinking about how to get the real base coordinates from the smoke and dust, but now that he looks at it, it seems that he doesn't need it.

"Let's go together!" Yan Ran read another bland sentence. Chen Ye then followed behind Yan Rannian and walked towards the base of the Novice Village.

With Yan Rannian such a powerful trump card comparable to a ninth-level awakened maternal zombie, Chen Ye naturally didn't need to summon the junior zombie who had just awakened to the third-level level. Along the way, it seemed that all the mutant creatures began to retreat after sensing the arrival of the two. Chen Ye knew that all these strange changes were inseparable from Yan Rannian, and he also vaguely guessed in his heart that Yan Rannian might also be a hidden professional.

After about an hour, Chen Ye finally came to the base of the novice village under the leadership of Yan Rannian, looking at the players who were busy passing through his side, and looking at the triple fortifications in front of the base of the novice village, Chen Ye felt at home. And when he turned his head and was about to say thank you to Yan Ran, he found that the other party had disappeared without knowing it.

"White version GLOCK18, the offline price is 250 yuan, there is a speed, there are still three left!"

"The white version of USP.45, with a clip of bullets, is not worth 360, and it is outdated."

"All kinds of primary recovery injections, 50 copper coins, sold for a long time, and the supply is sufficient!"

......

Chen Ye walked towards the laboratory, and the shouts of players were incessant on the way. He also extracted the prices of various weapons in the shouting sound one by one, and then after comparative analysis, he also had a preliminary price for the Type 92 pistol on his body, 350 yuan! And it's real money, not in-game currency.

Chen Ye was slightly pleased, he didn't expect how the pistol dropped after Ye Yu's death would be valuable, the price of 350 yuan was equivalent to his salary for 7 days of work in reality. But when he thought of money, he thought of the six-figure debt of the masonry-level helmet, and 350 yuan was a drop in the bucket in the face of that debt, and it seemed that he would continue to work hard.

Chen Ye secretly encouraged himself in his heart, and then took out the blood-colored fire shovel from his backpack, put it on the appraisal table, and said respectfully: "Master, I want to appraise the equipment." ”

Sitting on the old man's chair was a white-haired old man, dozing with the word appraiser on his head, and after hearing Chen Ye's voice, he immediately opened his eyelids, revealing a pair of Taoguang eyes.

"Finally someone has come to identify it!" The appraiser was a little excited, "Young man, you are the first player to come to appraise the equipment, in order to show something, I have decided to give you a 50% discount on the appraisal fee!" ”

"A 50 discount will cost 50 silver coins, so if you don't discount it, won't it be 1 gold coin? Only then will the melee equipment cost an appraisal fee of a gold coin, and the appraisal fee for firepower weapons will not be higher in the future! Chen Ye complained bitterly in his heart, and then touched his pocket, only to find that he didn't even have a copper coin, let alone 50 silver coins.