Chapter 395 Package Swapping
Yan Qingwen never engages in loss-making business.
Now that you join the evaluation group, you will be surrounded by familiar games and have organized strategies in your hand. A small risk can be exchanged for a big reward, and you can also get Professor Song's map.
But once the base is moved to another place, there are all unfamiliar games nearby, and there are no strategies. Entering the game with your companions is a narrow escape, and the gain outweighs the loss.
Bai Youwei thought for a while, then turned to look at Shen Mo: "How about we go to your dad's place first?"
Shen Mo pondered for a moment and said, "Let's go back first."
"Ah?" She was stunned, "Aren't you going to see Uncle Shen?"
"We'll go another day." Shen Mo said. "I'll inform him in advance another day. There will be so many people there suddenly, so that he won't be unprepared."
"Oh..." Bai Youwei responded.
I don't know why, but I'm a little concerned in my heart. I always feel that Shen Mo seems to have something that he didn't explain clearly.
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On a hot afternoon, two men were smoking leisurely under a tree, occasionally glancing at the tall buildings behind them.
Their clothes were not very clean, and their bodies were dusty. Only their hands were wearing a pair of white gloves, which were dazzlingly white.
After smoking a cigarette, I finally waited until the person inside came out.
The two men immediately stepped forward and asked, "What took you so long? Are those guys giving you a hard time?"
The man who came out of the headquarters raised his lips, "With so many people dead, you have to ask more carefully. Don't worry, even if they doubt me, they have no evidence."
"Those idiots will never even think of how they died!" His companion smiled proudly and wildly, and couldn't wait to ask, "How was the harvest this time? I heard that the people who went there were all elites from the base, and they were carrying There must be a lot of props and puzzles, right?”
Another companion was also enthusiastic, "Since you have the guts to enter the game, you must have something to protect your life!"
The man frowned and looked unhappy.
He took out two things from his pocket, one was a piece of chalk and the other was a colored string, both of which were props.
"That's all?" His companion couldn't believe it, picked up the props in his hand, and said angrily, "These two props are of no use at all! You used one of our puzzle pieces, and you got back these rubbish?!"
The man's face turned cold when he heard this, and his expression instantly darkened.
Another companion saw that his expression was wrong and hurriedly winked to his companion and advised: "He didn't know it would be like this. Besides, don't you agree to go to the 21st game? What's the use of saying this now!"
These two people seemed to be quite afraid of men, and even if they were dissatisfied, they did not dare to show it easily.
"I'm in a hurry...I don't mean to blame anyone..."
"Let's go back first. Even if we are unlucky this time... those people are stupid! They dare to enter the game with so many props in their hands! Are you stupid?!"
The corners of the man's lips were slightly raised, and he said softly: "Are you stupid? I don't think so."
He spread out his other hand, and there were three puzzle pieces in the palm of his hand.
"Isn't this a puzzle?!" my companion exclaimed, "Why didn't you take it out just now! You made us think you really went to waste this time!"
"Look carefully." The man picked up one of the pieces and used a little force with his two fingers, and the metal puzzle piece cracked in half.
"These puzzle pieces are fake." He threw the pieces and clapped his hands gently, his white gloves spotless.
His two companions looked at each other, confused.
"What's going on?...Why do you bring fake puzzle pieces into the game?"
"Black, eat, black." The man glanced at them lightly, "Before we took action, the puzzle pieces on these people had already been replaced."
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