Chapter 139: Manual Favor System

Tu Wenwen turned her head to look at the ground behind her that was gradually moving away, then the whole picture of 014 Sky Island City, and finally to the entire Sky Island, everything gradually faded away and became smaller, until 014 Sky Island completely turned into a black dot in the distance, and she did not retract her gaze.

"Is this the first time you've left your hometown? For you. A doppelganger asked, looking at her stunned look.

"Actually, when I was a child, I went to the Dawning Sky Island Group with my parents, but I don't remember much about the things there, and I just accompanied my father on a business trip." Graphic text.

She lowered her head, reached into her clothes and took out a ring hanging from her necklace, and rubbed it gently: "It's different from this time, maybe I won't come back." ”

This kid is indeed unlucky, although there is a lot of responsibility in this.

No, to be precise, it is the responsibility of the modern brother, and the doppelganger behavior should not rise to the ontology, nor should it involve irrelevant doppelgangers.

"For us, hometown has long been out of reach, and you at least have a thought." Wan Yi, who was sitting in the corner, spoke up.

Hearing this, Tuwen raised his head: "Displaced people...... What was everyone's former 'hometown' like? ”

"Hell knows." Another Wan Yi said casually, "Maybe it's just a dream in the boundary." ”

Tuwenwen sighed: "You are really happy, not at all like the homeless people I have seen before, and they are very different from the people in the city." ”

"If you take your head off, you'll be just like us."

"Then I'd better think about it again."

After being silent for a while, Wan Yi, who came back from the driver's seat, looked around: "I'm going to play script killing next, who wants to come?" ”

"Me!"

"Me!"

The people inside the airship raised their hands one by one.

"What about you, Miss Figure?"

"......" Tuwenwen thought about the experience of the previous two games, and originally wanted to refuse, but then thought that script killing is different from werewolf killing and fighting landlords.

After hesitating, she nodded, anyway, just to pass the time on the road.

Wan Yimen grinned and opened quickly.

Make sure that the eldest lady will become a sunny and happy big girl next.

……

The two backbones of Hydra killed from the mooring port to the northwest city gate, and then finally disappeared between the cities, and the urban management bureau was unfavorably dispatched, and finally failed to stop the rampage of these two.

In the end, the northwest gate could only be closed with a delay of one hour, and many people may have left along the way, making them depressed.

This trip back will definitely inevitably lead to a criticism fight.

Of course, it is estimated that the top may not even bother to criticize, and people are too busy.

It's just that the Red Skull who came out to shout Long Live Hydra this time is highly suspicious of the "gun demon" of the troupe, so it has attracted the attention of the Ministry of Disaster Strategy.

After all aspects of the comparison, if nothing else, there is a high probability that it is.

In these years, no one has the heart to delve into the qualitative transformation of firearms, at least according to the records of the city, the maximum number of qualitative changes in firearms has only reached three times, and the combat effectiveness is like that.

Then it was heartbreaking.

The other party appeared without warning this time, and even after investigation, it is not clear what the other party did this trip.

What the hell was that truck delivering?

Clueless.

However, after this time, the Ministry of Disaster Policy and the Urban Management Bureau have finally perfected what should have been done before.

That is to package the materials of the troupe and upload them to the Dawning Union.

It was the last bit of remedy.

The city is completely closed, and most people still don't know why they are closed, but there is nothing to be done, until the news of the lifting of the ban comes down, the displaced people and even some residents can only wait for a dull tomorrow with anxiety.

In the first few days of the lockdown, the flow of people in the city increased dramatically, and the displaced people who were supposed to go to the mines are now all living in the city, and most of them can still live a lazy life with or without money.

In addition, after the closure of the city, the management was also much more relaxed for a while, and the manpower who was originally guarding the boundary project of the east city gate was transferred back, and the management in the city was increased, which also made people jealous.

In contrast to the chaos of the days leading up to the lockdown, the city presented an unexpectedly peaceful scene in the days following the lockdown.

I just don't know how long this will last.

And during this time, the anomalous qualitative changes caused by the influence of the sea monster continued to occur.

For example, the monster level that was accidentally put on the street by the urban management bureau has also appeared more in recent days.

According to the survey, the displaced people are the third qualitative change, and the depth of the qualitative change will also make the impact of this abnormal qualitative change more profound.

As for Wan Yi, he is working with Guiyi at this time.

He still promised Chen Changcai to find something to do during the lockdown.

But it's still idle, and after some events are over, he goes to clean up the aftermath or conduct follow-up investigations, which is very suitable for him to fish.

He even had time to come over and look at the chromatogram that he had almost forgotten.

"Roar, it turns out that my kind doppelganger helped guide you home." Wan Yi said in a voice that imitated the color spectrum.

Although he already knew.

"My roommate looked at me like he was looking at the miracle of resurrection." Chromatography.

"Isn't that good, you're a miracle." Wan Yidao.

Chromatography glanced at Wan Yi, and stopped talking.

"What? Has your babysitter been resurrected? Wan Yi asked.

"Spectrum is not my babysitter."

"It's pretty much the same, it looks like it's resurrected, so is there anything you want to say?"

"I'm running out of money."

"It's only been a few days."

"You didn't give me much money."

Wan Yi confirmed the memories with the clones, and found that it was true, because he didn't give much funding after knowing that she had such a powerful nanny behind her.

But......

"Didn't you go to work in the mines yourself?" Wan also asked.

"I went, but the harvest was average, and I didn't go to a too high line."

"Wouldn't it be nice to use your ability to brush up on your entire identity as a victim of the whole history?"

"Without personality protection, there will be problems."

Silent, the color spectrum looked directly at Wan Yi, and the pale red pupils exuded a beautiful brilliance in the sun.

"To be honest, I don't want to help you, if it weren't for your hidden personality, of course, maybe you were just bluffing me, anyway, for various reasons, even including I wanted to take advantage of you, so I didn't kill you directly in the first place." Wan Yi said bluntly.

Chromatography nodded: "I know." ”

"For me, backstabbing and a high-minded attitude are the most annoying to me, and you are both guilty of it." Wan Yi said with a pestle on his face.

"Spectrum has apologized."

"No kidding, Miss Chromatography, for us who also have multiple lives in other forms, life can be a bargaining chip that can be discarded at any time when necessary. That's what I've always done, and that's what you did back then. Wan Yi smiled, "So I can also deeply know how precious and cheap life is for you and me." ”

Chromatography nodded: "I see." ”

"You're arrogant to others, and you're arrogant to yourself, and it makes me wonder how you grew up."

"I'm an adult."

"It's because you're an adult that I'm even more incredible." Wan also pounded on his temples.

"So, don't talk about it?" Chromatography.

"That's not it, after all, you're pretty good, so just owe me a favor."

"Favors?"

"Hmm." Wan Yi smiled and took out a "thermometer".

"What is this?"

"Here's my rating for you." Wan Yidao.

It looks like a thermometer, but the count on it is clearly not, there are above-zero and below-zero parts, and the positive part is minus fifty.

"This is the one I commissioned to create, and I also scored your referendum on Miss Chromatography."

"It's low."

"To be honest, I was surprised that it wasn't minus a hundred. I always thought I was a man who dared to love and hate. ”

“……”

"You can ask me through this, of course it's up to me whether I do it or not is my own business, and if I promise you, the rating will drop."

Chromatography nodded intently.

Consume ratings for help, she understood.

Wan Yi handed this thing to her: "Take it well, this is the only one in the world." ”

Chromatography took it with both hands, looked at it for a while, and then looked at Wan Yi and said, "Then can I ask for help?" ”

"Nope."

Then Wan Yi's words made her stunned.

"I still want to help with negative scores, the NPCs in the game don't have such good things, you can work your own first." After speaking, Wan Yi left, leaving the color spectrum with a chic back.

The chromatography is messy in the wind with a scorer.

And the rating rose to minus forty-seven.

(End of chapter)