"Find a good seedling."

"Hmm, what do you want?"

"Tell the backstage to send her to that newly created copy, and I think she'll give us a satisfactory answer."

"That world is at the upper limit of the third order, and the person you said has only experienced three copies, and his strength is ...... Well? First-order inferior? ”

"First order? I don't think she's talented. ”

"This situation is not unprecedented, it may be that the self-awakening system has not been recorded, it is indeed a good seedling, then send her there, and I will let the background arrange a good identity for her."

·

Rong Yi rested in Obsidian City for two more days, and she only had a few eggs left in her points, so she was in no mood to go out for a walk, and she finally couldn't hold it back after two days.

[Dungeon: Recreate civilization.]

Mission: The world is about to fall into extreme chaos, players need to join the base and participate in the construction, within the one-year period, the base with the highest number of surviving base is the winner

Success reward: 5000 points; The percentage of material extraction is reduced by half/1 time; 5 kg of fourth-order superior heteroiron/1 piece

Failure Penalty: None

Tips: The time of this dungeon is fixed for one year, and the system will release and update side quests at any time, and the success reward can be used for base construction.

It's been a whole year, but it's been a long time, but fortunately, the materials prepared are enough for a while.

The rewards look small, but everything is very good.

The most surprising thing is that there is no penalty for failure, and I thought I was going to see the fall into the place of pain again.

It was dark and bright, and the scene had changed.

"The person is the mayor's daughter, and the dormitory is called to observe the people's feelings and make a show, you really beckoned her to the canteen."

Rong Yi felt as if he was lying on a small bed, the voice in his ears was deliberately low, and his voice was shrill and thin, and a paragraph was annoying to listen to for no reason.

When I woke up, I found that there were curtains hanging around me, and when I opened it, I saw a standard four-person dormitory outside, the hanging fan in the middle of the ceiling was humming, and the slightly aging devices were creaking when they turned.

"Don't say that, she's still sleeping in there." The gentle girl reminded the man.

"Cut, what are you afraid of, the mayor's daughter can still deal with us." The girl with a thin voice was not convinced.

"Alright, go in."

Given that she is the only one in the dormitory now, Rong Yi has reason to suspect that the mayor's daughter in the mouth of the two is her.

Well? Is this copy a substitution, and the identity is returned.

The two girls pushed the door in, and they didn't know that Rong Yi had gotten up because everyone had blackout curtains on their beds.

After coming in, the two of them were as quiet as quails, and soon a hand lifted Rong Yi's bed curtain, "Rong Yi...... Yikes! ”

The girl who lifted the curtain had round cheeks, a few pimples on her forehead, and her eyes were big and round and looked very gentle, and she found that Rong Yi was sitting on the bed, and she was not sure if she heard the conversation just now, "You wake up, we brought you fresh shrimp ravioli, do you want to eat some." ”

Rong Yi watched her hold up the packaged food and smelled it very fragrant, "Thank you, how much is this." ”

The girl smiled, "It's okay, everyone is in the same dormitory, it's okay to invite once in a while, I'll put it on the table for you." ”

After Rong Yi nodded, she went to put her own things.

The girl with a thin voice kept her head down, Rong Yi thought it was a girl with a pungent personality, but she didn't expect to look at her gloomy temperament, and her thick flat bangs were tightly buckled in front of her forehead, and she couldn't see her expression when she looked down.

There are memories of them in the substitution identity, the round-faced girl is named An Qian, she is a good person in the dormitory, and she can play with anyone.

Hou Liuhai's name is Hu Dan, and she usually talks very little in the dormitory, only An Qian will go to the cafeteria and library with her.

There is also a Jiang Zhuyu who has not appeared, who loves makeup and dresses up, and aspires to become a beauty blogger, who doesn't talk much to the people in the dormitory, and makes good friends in other dormitories.

And she, the only daughter of Rong Jitong, the mayor of Baiquan City, Rong Yi lost her mother at an early age in this identity, Rong Jitong raised her alone and never married, she usually has a cold personality, but she has to answer other people's questions.

Rong Yi was just admitted to the city's university, no one knew that she was the mayor's daughter, a week ago after the end of military training, the mayor came to his alma mater to give a speech, Rong Yi called out to his father when there were few people, and happened to be heard by Hu Dan.

Since then, Hu Dan has privately called her the mayor's daughter.

After sorting out these cognitions, Rong Yi began to wonder, what is the extreme chaos in this world, natural disasters? Or man-made disaster.

·

Rong Yi touched a mobile phone on the bed, and after successfully unlocking it, she flipped through the APP, found An Qian's name and sent her money, she had a lot of balance in the APP, more than 20,000.

An Qian's mobile phone rang over there, and when she saw Rong Yi's transfer, she whispered softly: "I said I was inviting you, I don't have to send it next time." ”

"It's okay, you don't have to bring it next time, I'll go to the cafeteria when I'm hungry, I'll trouble you this time."

"It's fine."

Rong Yi stepped down the ladder with long legs, a chair under her bed, a neat tabletop, and post-it notes all around.

At this time, it was late October, the weather was still hot, and the air conditioning was on in their dormitory.

Rong Yi opened the lid of the box, and the aroma of fresh shrimp wontons came out, and there was a whole shrimp tail in each one, just one bite at a time.

flipped through the conversation with the father, and the father and daughter spoke very concisely, rarely seeing two lines.

The last conversation stayed three days ago, Rong Jitong asked her how she was studying, and Rong Yi's answer was very good, and the silent old father said that he had no money to tell him, and then it was gone.

I was feeling that the relationship between father and daughter was not very close, and a message came from the dialog box.

Dad: [At school or at home?] 】

Rong Yi put down the spoon: [Dormitory]

Dad: [Your Uncle Lan will come to pick you up at school early tomorrow morning, don't leave school from now on, and don't go out of the dormitory]

[What's wrong?] 】

Dad: [Dad can't tell you, you must remember my words, stay in the dormitory and wait for you Uncle Lan]

【Good】

At the end of the conversation, Rong Yi looked at her phone and frowned, guessing that her old father knew about the imminent chaos in the world.

Uncle Lan, who Rong Jitong said, became the mayor's bodyguard after retiring from the special department, and taught Rong Yi to use a gun, and the two had a good relationship.

There were a lot of questions in his heart, Rong Yi was not in the mood to taste it carefully, so he packed up his things and threw them downstairs after eating indiscriminately.

Although the wontons don't smell much, they are still seasoned food, so it's better to throw them out, and it should be fine for a few minutes.

There weren't many people at school on Saturday evenings.

As the sun sets, the shadows refracted by the rows of dormitory buildings cover the pathway, and it is leisurely and quiet, not at all like the extreme chaos that is about to occur.

When she returned to the dormitory, An Qian was on the phone, "...... Are you coming back? ”

Rong Yi closed the door, An Qian and Hu Dan both looked at her, and An Qian continued: "When you come back, you can probably say a time." ”

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, An Qian frowned and moved away from the phone, looked at the screen and sighed secretly.

"Don't ask next time, come back and knock on the door yourself." Hu Dan apparently disagreed with her previous phone calls.

An Qian was still gentle, "A dormitory, I'm afraid Zhuyu will come back very late tonight, which will disturb your rest." ”