I can find treasures in my dreams

Chapter 17: Good Luck, a Spiritual Crow

Linjiang City.

Yuewan Community.

Yang Fan didn't know that due to a certain visitor from outside, the Jiuzhou Legion's attention to him had experienced a rollercoaster-like ups and downs.

certainly.

Even if he knew, he didn't care at all.

The dignified Canglan Star’s number one superpower, are you qualified to judge?

shameless!

At this moment.

Yang Fan was paying attention to a crow with a surprised look on his face.

Codename - Black Thirty-Three.

He grinned: "I really got lucky this time. I randomly signed a bunch of crows, and one of them actually has super high potential."

According to the information given by the Soul Seizing Cicada.

Black Thirty-three's spirit was stimulated in some way and underwent a very miraculous transformation, which will most likely ignite the Nether Flame in the future.

Although I don't know what the Nether Flame is, just by hearing the name of this person, I know that its power will not be weak.

besides.

The shared visual range between the spiritual language ability and Black Thirty-Three can actually remain clear within a range of thirty-five kilometers.

Compared to an ordinary crow, it is a full fourteen kilometers further.

Yang Fan muttered: "The spiritual language ability has mutated, and Black Thirty-Three has also mutated. Most of it is related to the original astrology."

Only the magical original stars can create all kinds of incredible miracles.

Otherwise, how could there be so many coincidences in the world?

After a while.

Yang Fan took off his pajamas, changed his clothes, took his Daxia National Certificate and left the house.

According to the notice from the community property management, the city hall will distribute a free material package to each household today.

This is obviously to calm the residents' grievances and prevent them from causing uncontrollable troubles due to long power outages.

Although he doesn't lack such a small amount of supplies, it would make people feel strange if he doesn't get them.

Yang Fan quickly walked to the stairwell and subconsciously wanted to jump down.

He immediately realized that it was broad daylight and there might be someone in the corridor below, so he couldn't do this.

Sure enough.

Yang Fan walked down three flights of stairs and happened to see a family of four, a couple in their forties, walking out of the house with their two teenage children.

The middle-aged man smiled at him, with a trace of scrutiny in his eyes: "Young man, are you going to get the supply package too?"

Yang Fan felt a little uncomfortable being looked at, but he still nodded in greeting: "Yes."

He walked down another level, and his ears caught the muffled conversation of the family.

"Who is this young man?"

"I told you before, the parents of the one who lives in Room 702 passed away a few years ago."

"That's not a person? How miserable!"

"Yes, the world is in such a mess. A person is all alone. He is sick and has no one to take care of him. He dies at home without anyone noticing for a long time."

When the couple discussed, their tone was filled with an indescribable sense of superiority.

The corner of Yang Fan's mouth twitched: "I live alone and provoke you?"

However, he felt that the two neighbors were right. It was indeed pitiful for a person to live alone sometimes.

For example, despite clearly hoarding a large amount of supplies, there is no shortage of electricity at Qiyue Feixue's house outside. This feeling has no one to share it with, and it's so pitiful to hold it in alone!

Arrived downstairs.

The snow has been cleared ahead of time to clear a path.

Yang Fan didn't want to get together with these neighbors, so he walked a little faster.

Just then.

He was keenly aware that there was a faint movement on the roof of the building.

Yang Fan instantly understood that the snow might be falling.

soon.

A large amount of snow slid down from the roof and fell like a waterfall to the door on the first floor.

The middle-aged couple just walked to the door and were suddenly hit by the snow and fell to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

The two children were not affected and retreated to the lobby on the first floor screaming.

Yang Fan listened to the movement behind him and accelerated his steps a little faster.

If it were anyone else, he would definitely remind them, but for these two people, he didn't bother to say another word.

*

The entrance of Yuewan Community.

The place has become a sea of ​​people.

Yang Fan has lived in the community for twenty-three years since he was born. This is the first time he has seen so many people gathered at the gate of the community.

The crowd was surrounding a truck, probably transporting supplies.

There was a person standing on the roof of the car, who seemed to be an official from the city hall, holding a loudspeaker and shouting over and over again.

"Please line up in an orderly manner and receive the supply package with your Daxia National ID. The quantity of the supply package is absolutely sufficient to ensure that everyone has a share."

But the effect of shouting is not good.

Although most people are willing to line up, a few people push forward regardless.

More people followed suit, and the team became chaotic.

There were noisy sounds one after another.

"Why are there so few things in the supply bag?"

"One package only has one kilogram of rice, a small bottle of oil and a small bag of sugar. Isn't this too stingy?"

"I've been hungry for three days, can you give me a little more food?"

"Now that food prices are so high, we strongly request that each person be given five supply packages!"

Yang Fan watched with cold eyes, quite speechless in his heart.

He clearly saw that the people who were desperately clamoring for more things were shouting louder than anyone else and pushing forward harder than anyone else.

Is this called "not full"?

Is this called "starving for three days"?

Yang Fan couldn't help but shook his head secretly: "The world is getting more and more chaotic. You have to be tough when you need to be tough, otherwise chaos will happen sooner or later."

For decades, Daxia has been the country with the best security on Canglan Star.

The official attitude towards the people is quite gentle and they rarely use force unless it is a very serious malignant incident.

But today is different from the past.

Canglan Star is undergoing drastic changes.

However, it seems that the official way of doing things has not changed yet, and it is still the same old thinking of the past.

The most typical example is right in front of me.

A small group of people created chaos intentionally or unintentionally, trying to force the officials to get more material packages in this way.

They attempt to gain more benefits by causing trouble, but this approach harms the interests of most people.

Yang Fan didn't want to participate in the booing and just stood quietly on the periphery of the crowd.

*

The country of Tintra.

Carrying a brand-new Daxia National Certificate, Zhao Hengping took his wife and children onto a large jetliner.

The moment the plane took off, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Zhao Hengping grabbed his wife Elena's hand and smiled: "As long as we arrive in Daxia, our family will be completely safe."

Elena's eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness: "Yes, my dear."

Zhao Hengping said: "I heard from a friend yesterday that there was a large-scale robbery in Sesla Province, and a supermarket was robbed, but the news has been suppressed."

Elena was not surprised at all: "Disasters are happening now. The price of food in Tintra has increased tenfold, and too many people are hungry every day."

Zhao Hengping added: "Daxia has very good control over food prices. The prices are much lower than Tintra. The country has begun to implement a rationing system and everyone can buy food."

Elena smiled: "Daxia is an amazing country."

She sighed: "Tintra didn't do anything. Someone must be hoarding a lot of food, but the higher-ups turned a blind eye."

Zhao Hengping guessed: "Perhaps Tintela's senior executives are also involved."

Elena nodded: "The country of Tintra is hopeless."

The couple understands better than anyone else that if most people in a country do not have enough to eat, no matter how rich you are, you will not have the slightest sense of security.

Because this is a huge powder keg, as long as there is a spark, it will explode with a "boom" and completely destroy everything. .

Zhao Hengping suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, my dear, you'd better change your name when we get to Daxia."

Elena seemed to have thought about this problem for a long time, and immediately said: "Your surname is Zhao, and I will follow your surname. My name will be 'Zhao Aixia'."

The two words "love summer" undoubtedly mean "love the country of Great Xia".

Zhao Hengping praised: "What a good name."

Elena talked about another thing: "Xiaoying seems to be a little depressed all the time."

Xiaoying is their eldest daughter.

Zhao Hengping was not worried: "It doesn't matter. When she sees the changes in the situation in Tintra, she will naturally understand our painstaking efforts."

Elena said "Yeah".

*

Linjiang City.

Yuewan Community.

"Quack!"

A crow suddenly came through the spiritual link.

It was Black Six's summons.

This guy is the liaison stationed at East Ridge Park.

No.

It should be the liaison crow.

Yang Fan immediately shared Hei Liu's vision and immediately saw a snowmobile driving quickly towards the crow's nest.

The corners of his mouth curved: "It's indeed here!"

When the sharp blade was feeding the crows in the past two days, it used a drone. Now that someone was suddenly sent here, it was natural that they wanted to ask for something.

He guessed this yesterday, but he didn't expect it to come the next day.

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