Qianhong asked Liu to throw away the clothes and useless things on her body, and gave her a new set of clothes.

"Hate the black market... Hate scalpers... I'm going to lose this box! ”

Tears wiped her tears and cried and wanted to lose the black box, but Qian Hong stopped: "Give it to me, this thing is very useful." Let this place... Good stuff to make the black market disappear. ”

In fact, she also wanted to install a locator on the stream, because the child looked very easy to get lost and unreliable.

However, high-tech electronics were limited, so she dismissed her thoughts.

After saying this, Qian Hong crushed the last monitor that was quietly hidden in the palm of his hand.

In fact, her general idea is to let Stream stand on her side, her knowledge of this world is limited, and it would be better to have Stream as a companion.

Then let her escape here with the box and the heart with her, and put the box here to make the flow safer.

What? Why is it so good to her? Because this round of the game is popular and will not die.

The black market is the circulation place between the flow and the construction office, and the existence of the black market means that there must be a gray area on both sides, and the flow office must at least abide by the rules of the black market.

She wanted to know what was going on in two completely different worlds that needed to be supplied to each other. Food? Daily necessities? Gun?

Qian Hong was curious as to what their people would think and do if they knew that the lord intended to completely eliminate the black market from this world.

Of course, it's just talk.

Since there is a first black market, there will also be a second.

Is there anything good about making a trading circle disappear completely?

She ran with Stream because she was afraid that the child would be killed by the people who were monitoring her. This was not the case with the original plan, it all started with the glowing hairpin.

Qianhong, who originally planned to completely separate the two worlds, saw a little possibility of creating a third world.

Qian Hong is a little eyebrows, but if it is a world that has lived with this rule for a long, long time, she uses her three views to measure and force change, it will definitely not be a good result.

The world on both sides of the wall is too extreme, it is better to create a place where people who don't want to live on either side can live.

Thinking about a bunch of ...

So, let's find out what the black market is like, I don't know what the artificial people there look like.

If it's a place that sells sadistic and murderous videos or something... Then she really has to think about how to make this kind of place disappear.

Speaking of which, it's all based on the premise that the stream is lying...

Qian Hong looked back at the stream squatting next to the stinky ditch and confiding in the garbage inside, was silent for a while, and then quietly opened the black box to take a look.

Unexpectedly, when I opened it a little, there was a strange smell inside.

She immediately held her breath and opened the box directly, revealing a rotten but still beating heart in front of her eyes, and maggots scattered inside the box and slowly wriggling.

Qian Hong was already a person who had seen strong winds and waves, she closed the black box expressionlessly, and then rushed to the stinky ditch: "Vomit-"

Red, black, rotten, jumping, maggots, vomiting—

Won't you have some formalin on the black market? And why does it jump? Isn't it the human heart? Is the human heart a human being cremated and then rotting itself and still beating?

I don't understand, it's disgusting, the bugs are probably going to crawl out.

In short, it's the heart, it's not sure if it's human, and the flow shouldn't be lying...

Qian Hong wiped her mouth with wet tissues from the house, and some black garbage bags from the house, three layers inside and three layers outside the black box were wrapped, and a dead knot was tied on the last bag.

She stopped crying, she asked suspiciously, "What's this?" ”

"The heart of the previous lord, the black box."

"Got it, trash."

Qian Hong was a little confused, and she asked Liu to lead the way to the black market.

As she walked down the sewers, she asked, "Our former lord... Really human? ”

Liu nodded as a matter of course: "This is something that every human being must know, the lord can only be a human being, this is the knowledge that will be imported at birth." ”

Humans...

Qian Hong was thoughtful, she looked at the stream in front of her to find the way, silently teleported a knife from home, and cut her wrist.

It hurts a little... But what about the blood vessels that drip out of normal blood?

She slashed harder, this time the wound was deep, but she didn't see the wires: "It's really human, I thought I was an android who entered the lord's code, it doesn't seem to be." ”

【Please don't commit suicide!】 【Please don't commit suicide, stupid human.】 】

Who committed suicide, I just solved my doubts with practical actions! And what do you mean by that last sentence?

The system pops up to stop Qianhong, and she's wondering why this game prohibits suicide.

The system said in a still calm mechanical voice: [Because the human beings found out above have established a suicide organization through the forum, this round of the game is banned, and the people who want to commit suicide in the future will not exist.] 】

You have to take care of this, and say this "people above"...

The system ignored her thoughts and continued: [Don't you have the ability to be inspired, just use it to think, don't practice what you don't have. 】

Oh.

The system's voice stopped ringing, and Qian Hong knew he was gone.

Suicide forbidden... It felt like discovering that the pet or the subject wanted to commit suicide, and quickly stopped it.

What is the purpose of this survival game?

Qian Hong actually cares a lot about some content, but he can't think of anything, and he definitely won't answer when he asks the system, so he simply doesn't want to.

"Concentrate on the task..."

As soon as she came back to her senses, she found that she was following the normal flow, and the blood and wounds on her hands were gone, as if she had not cut her wrists.

She shook her arm: "It's amazing..."

Liu glanced at Qianhong: "You also think it's amazing, right?" That's how I felt when I first came. ”

Only then did she realize that they had arrived at their destination, standing in front of the sewer door.

This door to the black market is tall and low-key extravagant, and it looks incompatible with this stinky ditch.

Liu didn't know where to get a ladder, she skillfully set it up on the ventilation duct at the height, and said to Qianhong: "We have to go from here, the main gate is used for cover, and as soon as the door is opened, it will be swept into a sieve by machine guns." ”

Qianhong: "......" co-authored is this usage.

The two climbed into the ventilation duct together, which was large enough for the two to sit side by side.

They crawled together for a few minutes, sniffing hard as they passed by the lid of a vent, and then excitedly said to Qianhong, "Let's go down, this is the warehouse where the trading items are stored." ”

Qian Hong smelled the sweet smell, she scratched her hair, and thought silently in her heart: "This black market underground trade, shouldn't it be a dessert?" ”