The replyer is called "Binomoon Warrior".

He is also the poster of [Rookie Messenger Can't Live Tonight].

"Sure enough, the skilled and brave, and the fear is unrespectful. Next time you have time, you can come (xxx.xxxx,yyy.yyyyy,zz.zzzz). We have all kinds of light and heavy weapons here."

Zheng Yi looked at the latitude and longitude coordinates, and was very close to him. It was very likely that he was discovered by passing by in the afternoon. If someone observed him, he would have some feelings, but if it was an electronic eye video and then seen by someone, there would be no feeling of being peeped out.

Zheng Yi was about to chat with this weapon dealer, after all, he had no water forum for a long time. However, before he could finish a sentence, a prompt "network connection is disconnected" popped up on the screen.

Only then did Zheng Yi remember that there was relevant information in the memory of the demon male bandit.

This forum is illegal and the connection method is direct satellite connection. It can only be connected to the network within the satellite signal coverage area.

You can only go online every eight hours.

Zheng Yi put away his tablet computer and entered Renimo with two motorcycles.

The sky is getting brighter and although the sun has not yet come out, the temperature is slowly rising.

Zheng Yi did not sleep back, so he put a small amount of water and meat in the back box of the rogue and continued to head towards the ghost town where Monk was. After killing the demon brother and sister, he seized two motorcycles, a tablet computer that could be used on the dark web, and the coordinates of nearby shelters and ghost towns.

However, it can also be seen from the devil's memory that all these ghost towns are dirty, evil, and depraved, which conforms to the image of the "devil's cave" in the doomsday novel.

Due to chaos in this kind of place, there is often only a single channel of survival, such as plunder and human trafficking. Chaos means that all molecules are moving in disorder and cannot form centripetal force, so these strongholds are also living and dying day by day, and are always performing metabolic stories.

Zheng Yi didn't want to go to such a place to get stenched, nor did he want to be "hunted" endlessly, so when passing by the relevant signs, he would honk the whistle and turn the lights according to the devil's convention. No matter what it means, it means "I know you", at least he doesn't look like a rookie.

To take a step back, even if someone wants to come out to die, Zheng Yi hopes that they will be stronger. The physical strength paid for in fighting is also a cost. The stronger the opponent is, the higher the profit.

Zheng Yi even took away the other party's soul. If a group of cats and dogs came, he would not even be considered "evil", and he would lose money.

Zheng Yi walked smoothly in the next journey. For him, these "roads" have been passed.

Generally, drivers on the wasteland will not run too far, and the activity area will be controlled within one to two days, which will at least ensure safety.

The range of activities of the messenger can be as large as ten days. For example, this pair of demon brothers and sisters from the messenger family. The coordinates accumulated by their family over the years are very rich, but after a day of rapid progress, the direction is no longer in line.

Judging from the coordinates given by Monk, Zheng Yi needs to turn south.

In a more normal ghost town on the edge of the devil brother and sister's range of activities, Zheng Yi opened a single room with money. He didn't remember when he last used the money, it seemed that he was buying canned blind fish.

"Boss, do you want service?" The front desk guy was very polite.

Zheng Yi shook his head and said, "I don't want any service, I just want to sleep quietly for one night."

The younger brother grinned: "This is a special service, big guy, you have to add more money."

Zheng Yi said yes. He felt that his previous judgment was wrong and that this city was not normal at all.

After purchasing the special service of "undisturbance", the front desk guy took Zheng Yi to the room on the second floor. For safety reasons, the window was very small and children over ten years old probably would not be able to pass. Even so, there are iron windows and doors inside, so guests who lack a sense of security can add an extra insurance.

The city used to be attached to the shelter next to it, but suddenly one day the shelter evacuated. So the city gradually declined, and only more than 20 people were left today, and the only business project was a hotel.

"Do you want to go to the shelter to pick up treasures? We have all kinds of supplies here." The young man at the front desk turned around and asked when he was about to leave.

Zheng Yi refused and gave him ten dollars as a tip for his younger brother, asking him to leave quickly.

My brother smiled and ran away.

Messengers are often generous, after all, belong to the wealthy class.

Zheng Yi parked the rompid in the room and closed the iron window. He suddenly couldn't see his fingers in the room. He turned on the emergency light, set up a tent, went in and lay down, and prepared to have a good sleep. However, as soon as he closed his eyes, Zheng Yi saw the "memory" he had read before.

Discomfortable torture, extreme indulgence of flesh-desire.

The side effect of the mind's vision is probably too real and is completely displayed in a first-person perspective, like watching a VR movie. And because it is the soul's gaze on the soul, every detail will be copied on your own soul, which is really not a pleasant experience.

Zheng Yi tossed and turned and decided to recall some beautiful things.

He thought of the peaceful forest of Ijuluvida's world, the beautiful Rorolin Dorien;

Thinking of sweating on Roger’s training ground;

Thinking of the source of my crystals, my beautiful ex-girl...

The young lady said: A long life needs to be uninstalled, so that it can move forward more easily.

Zheng Yi's life is far from long, but he feels it is necessary to uninstall something as soon as possible.

For example, the memory of the devil.

The memories of the brother and sister were countless times worse than the demon Arsey.

Zheng Yi even suspected that he was infected with an evil aura.

But speaking of this, it has been a long time since I saw the light spot marking Arsé.

Looking down at the spiritual world, it has no way to wash off the mark? Well, optimistically, it may just be dead.

Zheng Yi remembered the ugly, powerful, and evil old witch, and was a little curious about Arsey's native world.

With a lot of thoughts, Zheng Yi finally fell asleep.

When he woke up, Zheng Yi was energetic again and his mental pool returned to five liters. Since wearing "Lady's Tears", the speed of sleeping back to blue seems to have accelerated. However, this kind of blessing is a bit unstable, which may be related to the depth of sleep quality.

Zheng Yi pushed the romper out and went downstairs from the ramp. Without saying hello to anyone, he drove straight to the south.

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A bright office with spotless glass windows.

Outside the window is a picturesque forest, and ripples are rippling in the small pool in the distance.

Elks and red-crowned cranes walk by the window from time to time, occasionally poking their noses out and sniffing the glass, with curiosity in their eyes.

Of course all this is fake.

Realistic three-dimensional projection to alleviate claustrophobic syndrome.

Lin Shihong sat in the office, his eyes distracted.
Chapter completed!