"Woo... If Wolu is here..." He bit his lips tightly. Under Zheng Chen's cold gaze, Ji Lulu shrank his neck and did not dare to say anything else, allowing Zheng Chen to cover the blue-haired girl's clothes on her and go out and leave.

"Hey? Am I asleep?" Rubbing my eyes, pulling the sheet on my body and sitting up. The blue-haired girl looked around in confusion. She had always been with her and had little talk at this time. She turned her back to her and didn't know what she was doing.

And myself...

Didn’t I take a hot spring bath again before? Why did I suddenly come to such a place? And I didn’t seem to be wearing any clothes!? I couldn’t help but blush. The blue-haired girl tightened the sheets covered with her body. Nothing would have happened, right?

"Wake up? Put on your own clothes."

A dull voice came from Zheng Chen, and the blush on the blue-haired girl's face dissipated. What would definitely not happen.

She picked up the clothes on her body and put them on. She curiously approached Zheng Chen and watched what he was doing. There were various small parts on the table in front of Zheng Chen. Maybe she could recognize the things that were combined, but in the scattered state... Isn't it just a bunch of parts?

Sitting on another chair, the blue-haired girl was not easy to disturb Zheng Chen's concentration. She reached out and held her chin and looked at the audience quietly. The parts quickly formed after passing Zheng Chen's hand and gradually became complete. As time went by, the things in front of the blue-haired girl gradually became hazy. After watching for a long time, she felt sleepy again...

"..." Putting down the object in his hand, Zheng Chen took the blue-haired girl back to the place where she rested, and then started to work hard again. He had no chance to practice before, but now he has free time, so it's okay to try it. He just happened to have very suitable resources at hand.

There are many things in the wasteland about the once prosperous era. As long as you are willing to work hard to discover, such as weapons and guns that can bully people head-on by using their power in the wasteland.

Zheng Chen knew the simple way of making it, but he couldn't use it here at all. The power of ** is not great at all. It's better to buy it. There seems to be a lot of things in this world, and there should be a black market, right?

Zheng Chen has read a lot about the production methods of some murder weapons. Excluding most of them that seem unreliable, they are basically useful.

Two miniature crossbows that are easy to carry, several sleeve arrows, and a weapon that Zheng Chen once saw that is said to be quite classic...the sleeve sword.

With the convenience provided by the texture, Zheng Chen completely ignored the process of parts processing. Even if the specifications are inaccurate, it can be recycled and adjusted and tried slowly. This small object with not very complex structure can obtain accurate specifications without too many attempts.

These things have weak effects in long-range areas. They are powerful hidden killing weapons in melee combat. They are very powerful against the powerful crossbows of the total. They can even break through the shields that are opened after the same contract as the sacred war angel. The disadvantages are equally obvious. The power of the crossbow is too strong and it is difficult to quickly mount the arrow. He cannot run around with dozens of pounds of powerful crossbows all day long.

After completing the equipment needed, Zheng Chen rubbed his eyes. It was already the second half of the night without realizing it. It was difficult to find some food at this time. He was embarrassed to ask the boss to get up and do it now.

"So hungry." The blue-haired girl rubbed her eyes gently, sat up with her body, and said in a daze. Seeing Zheng Chen blinking, she seemed to have fallen asleep suddenly? "Sorry, I took up the place where you sleep."

"Let's go out and have a look." He put away the equipment that had been combined on the table. Zheng Chen touched his sleeves. If he didn't touch it, he wouldn't be able to see that there were many weapons hidden on him.

The stars in the sky cannot cover up the dark night. Walking on the lonely street makes Zheng Chen feel a rare feeling of returning to the wasteland.

Not to mention anything else, I really found a small night market here, but the people here are not indigenous people...

"What's here?" Zheng Chen asked lightly when he walked to a stall. The seller at the stall was stunned for a moment when he saw Zheng Chen and couldn't help but rub his eyes. "Oh, damn! You're right, the indigenous people actually came to me to buy things!!"

His fussy voice immediately attracted the attention of the players around him, and they all looked at Zheng Chen curiously.

After being watched by force, the blue-haired girl couldn't help but touch Zheng Chen and grabbed his sleeve with a little nervousness.

"Ahem, I scared you, beautiful girl." After coughing twice, the stall owner waved his hand quickly, "What to see, what kind of guys you don't know should not affect my business!"

"Choose any Malatang. In our (old era), there is a saying that as long as you can invite a girl to eat Malatang that costs six yuan, you can... cough." Seeing the confused expression of the blue-haired girl, the stall owner coughed lightly and quickly choked back the rest. He felt guilty when he continued to talk about this beautiful girl.

But this NPC is really lucky. Such a girl is following her... Well, there is a cover on her head, so it is not a hijack angel, right?

He shook his head secretly, and the stall owner thought it would be better not to cause trouble. Players on this continent knew that this place had a very special existence, the jihad angels who could become weapons with people. The weapons they turned into were all very powerful. In short, even if they didn't know, they could find it by checking it online forums.

However, there are not many players who can be recognized by the Jihad Angels. On the one hand, there is a state agency in the mainland of the Jihad Angels Protection Association, and on the other hand, the Jihad Angels' independent choice. If others disagree, it will be futile even if they catch it. They will even be wanted by the Jihad Angels Protection Association.

Those players who join the Jihad Angel Protection Association are constantly looking for opportunities for promotion and salary increase. Joining that place can be said to be the fastest place to get to Jihad Angels.

However, there are many players who think so... The Holy War Angel is not that easy to meet.

The game for them has been open for a long time. Currently, the number of players who are dying is very small. Who makes the conditions for resurrection too harsh? It's like hell mode, dead? Still want to keep the progress and come back? Dream about you! Cut off one-third of the progress and practice again!

Not only that, the number of resurrections of players is really limited, initially only three times, but the official method of obtaining them has not been announced. In reality, many local tyrants want to spend a lot of money to buy resurrections but have no way.

Even if this happens, the game is still popular, and it is nothing else. This game gives everyone a new and alternative experience. The feeling of life that cannot be experienced in reality is completely a problem in this place!

As for the players who have made this night market, they are mostly night owl players. They gather in this place in the middle of the night without sleeping. While using the game system to log in to the forum, chatting here. The night is long and you will be hungry after staying for a long time. Therefore, some players set up stalls here and can make some money at the same time.

Malatang? Zheng Chen has heard of it, it is still a product of the prosperity era before the wasteland...

After choosing what he wanted to eat, Zheng Chen asked the blue-haired girl to choose what he wanted to eat by herself. The stall owner shook his head, "How can this guy treat girls like this? You have to be more enthusiastic."

But... looking at Zheng Chen's face without expression, uh, it looks a bit difficult.

Sitting on a low table, Zheng Chen immediately started eating. The pattern of metal plastics consumed physical strength. He was very hungry now. The players around him were still paying attention to Zheng Chen's situation at first, but when they saw that they didn't say much, they couldn't help but feel bored, and then they talked about their own topics.

I don’t know what method they used, the normal communication language, and it is not unusual for the indigenous people in this world. The blue-haired girl still showed a little confusion from time to time and couldn’t understand? What kind of function did they use to block it?

The blue-haired girl couldn't understand it, but Zheng Chen could understand it. Maybe it was related to the complete attribute panel on her body.

The things they talk about are very mixed, for example, the game companies in their world issued an announcement, and the time in the game is being adjusted, and after a while, it will completely oppose. The day in reality is the night in the game, and the day in the game is the night in the reality.

Let the majority of players avoid conflicts between main game time and working time, etc. For patients with severe game games, this adjustment is meaningful?

In addition, it is the release of nutrition warehouses... This is specially used by players who spend a long time in the game.

Nutrition warehouse... Zheng Chen had some impression of this thing. Sometimes he could find some useless books in the wasteland. It was a very popular novel in the prosperity era, and some game novels contain this classic thing.

But these are not what Zheng Chen wants. How can he leave here?

These players said it simply, opening the attribute panel to call out the offline function is OK, but Zheng Chen doesn’t have it at all!

He admitted that this world is very good, and it may not be impossible to stay. It was just that the sense of warning and peeping that day made Zheng Chen give up this idea directly. The player was deleted and waited for a year and a half to start over. What about him... Once the "system" that the player said was erased, it would really disappear?

If you can leave, you can't come here again. You can do it through these players, right?

"Speaking of this, how about you tell me we will raise some money to hire a Huangzhu hunter to catch a holy war angel? I heard that there is a Huangzhu hunter here." A player said thief, and then he was despised by other companions.

"It's simple, how can I divide it then? Also, even if I catch someone, I don't want to have an egg?"

"Tsk, aren't the jihad angels all very nice? You can catch them and enjoy the eyes."
Chapter completed!