This Game Is Too Realistic

"Oh...it seems like this chip is really going to be worthless."

A small detached house on the edge of Linghu Lake.

Fang Chang, who was sitting at the dining table, was reading the newspaper. From the corner of his eye, he happened to catch a glimpse of the straight upward lines on the trading screen.

Surprised, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up into a playful smile.

Just when almost all industries in Boulder City were extremely short of money, the price of S coins ironically reached a new high, reaching one S coin for 9881 chips.

With the current trading volume, there is almost no suspense about breaking through the 10,000 mark. People are constantly buying, and they are buying repeatedly.

Sitting across the dining table, Dolly stared blankly at the screen spread out on the table, her mouth wide enough to almost fit a duck egg in.

Fang Chang had told her before what the up and down lines meant, and what the numbers next to them meant.

However, she still couldn't believe that these invisible and intangible numbers could be exchanged for real chips!

Big-horned deer, God be upon you!

She used to work in a newspaper, and she only had more than a thousand chips a month including bonuses!

If some residents of Boulder City bought 100 S coins at the beginning, wouldn't they not have to work for the rest of their lives?

The duck's egg-like mouth shape soon expanded into a goose egg.

"There seems to be no suspense if we break through the 10,000 mark."

Not noticing the change in Dolly's expression, Fang Chang clicked the screen twice and called up the transaction details and positions of each account from the background. He soon discovered that multiple transactions came from the same large account.

Although he didn't know who was behind the account, looking at the cumulative transaction volume of hundreds of millions of chips... he could only say that this brother was having too much fun.

Of course, this is not without reward. The total number of S coins in this man’s account is close to 200 million chips!

What a win, brother!

But don't worry.

Fang Chang smiled and clicked the sell button, taking advantage of the promising upward trend to withdraw some funds, and at the same time suppress the rising momentum, so as to calm down these brothers who were eager to break through 10,000 yuan immediately. At this time, you have to make a V-shape and stand still before entering. This not only gives the brothers who are still inside a little confidence, but also gives other friends who are itchy and still watching a chance to get on the bus.

Of course, he didn't just stare at a fat sheep, but had a systematic and complete wool harvesting plan.

When the selling pressure is small, use the funds in the account to slowly pull it up. When the selling pressure is big, just take advantage of the trend and smash it down. Wait for the selling brothers to throw out the S coins before pulling them up. Anyway, they only need to keep watching and buy them back. It's a matter of time.

Some smart kids will probably try to study the patterns of lines, compare the relationship between trading volume and price, and use mathematical methods to figure out market sentiment. But he felt that with the intellectual level of the inner city nobles, it was unlikely that he could come up with any moving average of similarities and differences in such a short period of time. He could only make up a few jingles to entertain himself.

Thinking of this, the corners of Fang Chang's mouth became higher and higher.

"too weak."

I'm afraid these people have never even seen what a sickle looks like, and they don't even realize that they have become leeks.

Seeing the scheming expression on Fang Chang's face, Dolly finally came to her senses and said with her little eyebrows furrowed.

"...Are you lying?"

Fang Chang smiled and said jokingly.

"My lovely reporter lady finally found out?"

"But·····"

"You want to ask why they didn't notice it, right?"

He could see the confusion in Dolly's eyes at a glance. When she nodded, Fang Chang smiled slightly and continued in a relaxed tone.

"It's actually not difficult to find the problem. Just do a very simple math problem and use multiplication to calculate how much all the S coins are worth together, and you will find something is wrong."

The price of an S coin is close to 10,000, so let's calculate it as 10,000. Anyway, it's him, the banker, who has the final say on how much it's worth.

Not counting those "automatically reproduced" S-coins, the total value of just one million initially issued S-coins has reached 10 billion chips!

Fang Chang didn't know if Boulder City Bank had so much leverage, but this number was already almost three times higher than the alliance's debt scale.

He admits that he is bad enough, after all, it is immoral to lie to a fool.

But the guys who were deceived were really stupid. They didn’t even bother to take a look at what they bought before buying.

"...But why didn't they notice it? Why? I don't understand." Dolly muttered in confusion.

"Analyzing why a specific person fell into a pit is much harder than pushing a group of people into a pit. After all, people just fall into the pit in the same way, and the motivations and reasons are all kinds of strange. I'm just a pit digger. I really can't answer you." Fang Chang smiled, and suddenly his heart moved, and he said, "Let's write a column later and publish the story of S coins in the newspaper, so that fewer people will fall into the trap. .”

Complete disappearance is impossible.

At this time, laws are needed to enforce fairness.

The draft of the "Financial Law" is almost completed. Most of it is copied from reality, and the rest has been improved based on the situation in the wasteland.

This matter has been discussed on the forum these days, and Professor Yang even scolded him for not being a human being and filling the hole after making a fortune.

Fang Chang is actually quite innocent. What do you think you are worried about if you don’t have a helmet?

Moreover, this set of laws only protects the industries within the alliance and the residents of the alliance, and does not prohibit these dogs from going out to harm others.

Of course.

When harming others, it is best to study other people's rules. For example, if he tries to do this in the ideal city, he will definitely be thrown out.

The Bugra Free State in the north is a typical capital-dominated force, and it is also an extremely special case of "using a nest to lay eggs."

It's quite difficult to deceive those people. Doing business with them without being deceived is a very difficult task. Half of the scammers currently sneaking into the alliance were exported from there.

These problems that go deep into society are difficult to deal with by patrolling drones in the sky. It is extremely irresponsible to expect AI to solve all problems. Players who are deeply involved in the lives of NCs must be found.

I have to brag about Aguang, the beta05 version is out at the right time!

"Oh?" Her long eyelashes narrowed into a crescent moon. Dolly, who was holding her chin in her hands, showed a lazy and narrow smile. Her feet dangling under the table stepped on his knees and scratched her, "Big Is Mr. Liar going to reveal his deception?"

This guy is on holiday today and is being extra naughty.

In order to prevent her from being so proud, Fang Chang decided to be naughty, so he put down the newspaper in his hand and pretended to clear his throat.

"Then it depends on whether Miss Investigator works hard or not."

"You don't want everyone to be deceived by a bad guy like me, do you?"

Looking at that naughty smile, Dolly's cheeks turned slightly red and she snorted slightly.

"You should be handed over to the guards directly... Just tell them the truth."

After saying that, she held up her hands, pushed away the chair, jumped down, and went to the fireplace with her slippers on, adding some firewood to it.

It's getting colder outside.

The wind and snow outside the window roared, making a snapping sound on the glass.

However, the alliance, which has experienced heavy snowfall, is already prepared and has made emergency plans well in advance. This includes giving holidays to some staff who need to go out to work, including providing severe cold subsidies to staff who are still on duty, etc.

Medical jobs cannot be stopped, and education jobs can be moved underground to avoid wind and snow. Steel plants and some foundries themselves produce a lot of heat and do not need to be stopped. However, some factories that do not have heaters installed and whose heat production does not meet the standards do not need to be stopped. Was asked to stop work.

The newspaper office was equipped with heaters, but they had to receive subsidies for working, and they happened to not have that much work, so the editor-in-chief gave them paid leave.

I heard that the alliance has stocked up on a large amount of winter supplies, which can stabilize current prices even in the most severe circumstances.

Previously, managers even came to their newspaper's broadcast studio to give a speech and personally told everyone on the radio not to worry.

Everyone was convinced of this and full of confidence, because that adult always kept his word, always said something difficult when there was a problem, and always said something when he had a way. He would never say something they didn't understand. They didn't believe him. , Do you believe the clown named House next door?

Union is not far from Boulder, so it's not hard to listen to his show.

Dolly certainly had full confidence in him.

After all, even the "bad guy" in her family admitted that the manager was a rare good person, not to mention his attitude towards progressive voices was so open-minded.

She has no doubt that the alliance will have a brighter future, and that after thousands of miles of snow falling, there will be a vibrant world.

It's just a heavy snowfall.

Every resident of the alliance will not take it seriously!

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Some firewood was added to the fireplace and the curtains were closed. The small room by Linghu Lake was getting warmer and warmer, so hot that one could sweat.

But outside the house is another world. The cold wind and snow are like knives, falling from the cloud cover that cannot be seen, crushing the entire silver-covered world with knives.

In the wasteland, especially in the river valley province, even the rare warm winter is not warm, but the snow will be delayed by a month or two.

But it will come.

It will come eventually.

The giant wall twenty or thirty kilometers away from Linghu Lake stood like an icy iron curtain in the wind and snow, ruthlessly dividing the prosperity and desolation in this wasteland.

On one side of the giant wall are stacked houses, high and low, and on the other side are shacks crushed by snow. As most of the survivors of Stonehenge are proud of, even a little bit of garbage leaking out of this huge wall can nourish countless poor people begging at their feet.

Most cannery workers still have a leaky room, while most of the really poor people living in the slums at the foot of the giant wall can only make do in shacks.

Human vitality is very tenacious.

Where weeds cannot live, people can live. Even where slime mold cannot go, there are human footprints.

The unbreakable city wall stands tall, blocking the wind and snow for the people inside, blocking the slime mold, and blocking the chaos, death and poverty in the wasteland. However, I am afraid that its builders have never imagined that the wave that swept everything this time did not come from outside the giant wall, but from its very center.

Angry survivors gathered on the main road. Most of them were workers from the industrial area. There were also some sympathetic citizens and mercenaries mixed in.

This time it seemed to be more ferocious than before. The militia knew that the target of these poor devils was not the city hall or the bank. The burning flames were directed at the monolithic building in the center. Therefore, they quickly completed the assembly, even using equipment that the wave had not used, and stood ready to stand in front of the survivors.

"Hand over Sberg!"

"We will never give up on any of our workers!"

The snow stacks on the eaves were steaming with white air, and from time to time, fragments of snow were shaken off.

The boiling shouts were so overwhelming that even the heavy snow that was flying all over the sky shrank away from them.

Weilun, the captain of the 1,000-man team, put on heavy power armor and broke into a cold sweat while looking at the surging crowd in front.

It's like these guys are on gunpowder!

He had never seen so many angry people gathered together.

There may be a few mercenaries inside who are joining in the fun, ready to light the powder keg at any time. If possible, he really doesn't want to fight these people.

He would rather face the tide than them!

"Residents of the outer city, please calm down!"

He turned on the speaker of the power armor, opened the noise door and shouted, "I checked with Inner City and found out that your friend... that Sperger is still alive!"

Before he could even finish his words, he was interrupted by a roar.

"Nonsense!"

"You said he was alive in the morning, and then changed your story that he was dead at noon. Now he is alive again. Did he die again at night?"

"We don't want to hear your farts! We don't want to calm down! We want to see the person! Whether he is dead or alive, we want him to tell us in person!"

"Go to hell! Pigs in armor! Bah!"

The shouting was also mixed with some other sounds.

Some people yelled that the bread was too expensive, others yelled to rob the nobles, and some just planned to take advantage of the breakdown of order in the city to make some money.

It's hard to tell which of them is who.

Yes.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that even in the decaying Stone City, there is such a precious treasure as order.

This is completely different from good and evil and fairness.

But now, it has been quietly shaken amidst people’s doubts and denunciations...

It’s not just the chips that are gradually becoming ineffective, but also the black cards in the hands of noble gentlemen.

As Fang Ming said, it was just a room card...

The predators who had their tail between their legs were beginning to move, and the mercenaries who wanted to take advantage of the situation were fanning the flames. Most people knew that there were dirty things in the team, but most people no longer cared.

No matter where this power comes from, they just want to turn this settlement upside down and get their friends back from the hands of the bandits!

Weilun was sweating profusely in anxiety, and the front line kept retreating. At the same time, he had to be wary of those who left the main force and infiltrated behind them.

I heard that his immediate boss, Zhao Yongxu, the leader of the militia group, had already angrily scolded his neighbors in the conference hall, scolding them for not doing things neatly.

The settlement has fallen into a whirlpool of contradictions.

An alarm sounded on the giant wall that would only sound during a wave. However, the piercing alarm could no longer shake the united crowd.

If there is any difference between this and the "Ending A" deduced by the computer, it is probably due to people's hesitation.

Most people in the Workers' Association don't want to make things too big, after all, they don't know yet whether the caught workers are dead or alive.

The citizens joined the team, perhaps because of the justice in their hearts, but more often because of the simple reason that bread was too expensive.

The soldiers were a little shaken, because their wallets were shrinking every day, and in front of them were not only a group of poor people, but also their families - those seemingly decent citizens.

Weilun, who really has a black card, is also hesitant.

No one knows the soldiers behind him better than him. It’s okay for them to bully the poor, and it’s okay to deal with the waves, but now they have too many people to deal with...

He could feel their hesitation and wavering.

People who were not involved in the vortex tried to escape from the city, while the wastelanders who tried to get some benefits from the vortex hated that the city gate was not open. In order to prevent further deterioration of public security, the militia of Boulder City has been closed urgently. All entrances and exits of the outer city.

Originally, people who wanted to come in were only advised to leave, and it was not impossible to go in, but now it is completely impossible to get in and out.

A large group of people gathered outside the gate of Boulder City.

Some of them escaped before closing the door and were standing in the cold wind with their arms folded, shivering and looking around blankly, not knowing where to go next.

Most people didn't bring much luggage, they only had some chips in their pockets that no one outside wanted, and there was no guarantee of when the door behind them would open again.

What is in front of them is wasteland!

That man-eating wasteland!

They don’t even know which side of the door is hell...

In addition to those who regret escaping, there are also those who regret not insisting on sneaking in.

Most wastelanders can more or less guess that this bustling casino seems to be reshuffling its cards again.

And every time the cards are shuffled, the guy with the big fist can take advantage.

"Damn it!" Looking at the completely sealed door, Murderous Dagger and Kidney Fighter looked regretful.

I heard from those NCs that this kind of "limited time event" only happens once every twenty or thirty years, and they were just a hair away from getting in!

Compared with a small life that only occurs once every three days, an event that occurs once in twenty or thirty years is obviously more rare!

What a loss!

Just when the two of them were feeling regretful, a man in a cotton coat suddenly approached and said in a low voice.

"Hey? Are you from the Alliance?"

Murderous Dagger looked up at the man and nodded.

"Yeah, what happened?"

Seeing that he had found the right person, the man's eyes suddenly became happy. He glanced left and right, and when he saw no one was around, he lowered his voice and said.

"I'm from the militia."

The kidney fighter next to him chuckled, stretched out his hand and shook his hand.

"What a coincidence, I'm from the Burning Legion."

"Burning Legion?" The man was stunned for a moment, not understanding, but he didn't take it seriously and continued, "No matter who you are... I have a batch of good products here, are you interested?"

Murderous Dagger came over and asked curiously.

"What good stuff?"

"Human, or to be more precise... the beautiful noble lady," the man raised his eyebrows and said with excitement, "Are you interested?"

"What the hell! Human trafficking?" Murderous Dagger immediately dodged back, looked at him warily and said, "We don't want slaves! You don't want to trick me!"

The Kidney Fighter also chimed in, loudly stating his position to the dog planner in the sky.

"Exactly! We are not that kind of people!"

The NC in this game is getting more and more cunning.

Always changing tricks to dig holes for them.

There was an unlucky kid who was almost tricked before, but luckily everyone persuaded him in time.

As elder brother Fang's good brothers, they have read the "Player's Handbook" carefully. The shelter does not limit the scope of interaction between players and ng, nor does it deal with emotional entanglements, but it is strictly forbidden for players to keep slaves, and they must be released after buying them or with unexpected gains.

The things written in the "Player's Handbook" are equivalent to the rules of the shelter. They are not very detailed and mainly restrict the residents of Vault 404.

Different from the series of laws in the Alliance, the rules written in the "Player's Handbook" must be followed not only within the Alliance, but as long as you are a refuge resident, you must abide by it even outside the Alliance.

If you think the identity of a shelter resident is too troublesome, just return the helmet.

"Damn it, please keep your voice down... I didn't mean that about human trafficking," the man was startled by their sudden loud shouting, and quickly explained, "I just said I wanted you to meet, I didn't say I sold this person to you... This person is a noble! You still want to buy it? Are you crazy or am I crazy?!"

Of course, if the two bosses from the alliance can really afford to pay a big price, it is not impossible... He can go to his superiors to inquire, maybe they can still be accommodating.

Anyway, with such a big mess, it's quite normal for one or two people to go missing. Every time the door is closed, not only the lives of the poor are discounted, but the lives of the nobles are also discounted.

The man couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

As expected of a tycoon from the Alliance, he's quite good at playing.

I still want to take people back...

Murderous Dagger was still alert and stared at the man twice.

"What do you mean? Meet?"

"For example, let you meet her while she is sleeping," the man winked. "We know a nurse in a beauty salon. Some minor deep-care surgeries require the client to sleep, but she has a way. Let her guests sleep a little longer...you have enough time to do whatever you want without anyone knowing about it later."

When the two players heard this, their expressions changed instantly.

"What the hell?"

"Is she crazy?"

The man said nonchalantly.

"Crazy? Maybe. Anyway, the chips given by those noble ladies are becoming less and less valuable. As long as you are willing to give her some real money, why wouldn't she?"

The Kidney Fighter swallowed.

Of course he couldn't do that kind of evil thing, but in order to severely criticize it on the official website, he still wanted to inquire about the price.

"How many?"

When the man saw him taking the bait, he smiled and gestured with his finger.

"One million silver coins."

The expressions of the two people suddenly changed.

"Fuck!"

"A million?! Are you crazy?"

One million silver coins listed on the official website can be exchanged for 10 million soft girl coins.

I'm afraid this nc didn't wake up!

Murderous Dagger silently took a photo of this guy, planning to go to the forum to criticize these guys who sold their souls later.

Seeing the two people turning around and leaving, the man suddenly became anxious and hurriedly chased after them and shouted.

"Don't leave! Eight hundred thousand! No, half a million is fine too!"

Not far away from the three of them, the brother and sister were quietly listening.

Lao Bai and Kuangfeng went to the nearby Yuanfangfeng Hotel to get a room, and went offline to collect information on the official website. The two of them were responsible for asking around on the street in front of the city gate, and they happened to overhear the previous conversation. .

Seeing the smiling expression on her brother's face, Jiujiu rolled her eyes and kicked his calf.

"Brother, aren't you excited? I'll tell Sister Tengteng."

Ye Shi's expression suddenly changed when he heard this, and he hurriedly spoke.

"Damn it, why did you tell her? No, my heart is moved... Didn't you see what I was planning to criticize!"

Seeing her brother busy explaining, Jiujiu rolled her eyes and suddenly said with a sly smile.

"But having said that, Sister Fujiteng's image in the game is obviously just a little bit, but in reality she is actually a royal sister."

Ye Shi took a breath.

"How do you know it?"

Jiujiu raised her eyebrows and glanced at him.

"Brother, you don't think you're the only one with a small group, do you?"

"Awesome!"

Ye Shi looked at the little guy in surprise, gave a thumbs up, then smiled shyly, looked at his old sister flatteringly and said.

"Um...sister, please help me with the Penguin."

Jiujiu waved his hands lazily.

"Go get it yourself."

Ye Shi said dumbfounded.

"Damn, you are ruthless!"

"It's okay if you want me to help you, unless..." Looking at the anxious brother, Jiujiu rolled her eyes and said with a thief smile, "Let me join your herd of cattle and horses!"

Upon hearing this request, Ye Shi suddenly deflated like a deflated rubber ball and said with a smile.

"Well, forget it then...I'll go get it myself some other time."

"Ah? Forget it?" Jiujiu smacked her lips and glanced sideways at him, "Your feelings for Miss Tengteng are nothing more than this."

"You don't understand," Ye Shi shook his head, "That's a group of adults, you kid, don't just join in the fun...it's not good for you."

I won’t mention the full nicknames of him and Feng Feng, but a mole suddenly got involved, and it will be difficult for everyone to drive in the future.

"Tch!" Jiujiu rolled her eyes, disapproving of his little thoughts.

Returning his attention to the game, Ye Shi stared at the man in a hurry, touched his chin and said.

"But that person... seems to have a way to get into the city."

Now the gate is completely closed, even those who pay the city tax can't get in, and the people inside can't get out.

Some of their "customers" and the equipment they bought are still locked up in the city. It would be a pity if they were smashed or burned in the chaos. They have to find a way to get people and things out of them!

After all, elder brother Fang finally got it with S coins.

He was not interested in the aristocratic lady, but he was still quite attracted to the truly valuable treasure inside.

Jiujiu looked at her brother suspiciously.

"As expected, your heart is still moved, brother, I misjudged you."

Ye Shi said dumbfounded.

"Singing all this! Do you listen to me?"

Gan!

Jiujiu was about to speak when a strange voice suddenly came from behind the two of them.

"I heard it!"

Feeling alarmed in his heart, Ye Shi turned around suddenly and saw a man in formal clothes standing behind him, looking at him and Jiujiu with a smile.

There was no extraneous aura about him, but his presence was so strong that people couldn't ignore it.

Half a step behind him, there followed a woman whose entire face was covered by a jet-black mirror. The shiny breastplate was engraved with the logo of the giant stone military industry and the number "x-16".

"Who are you?" With his sister behind him, Ye Shi stared at the man alertly, his hand already holding the pistol in his pocket.

Not caring about his actions, Ibbers said politely.

"Introducing myself, my name is Ibers, the president of Jushi Military Industry...Although this may be the first time you have met me, I have actually been paying attention to you for a long time."

Boulder military industry!

Hearing this name, Ye Shi felt a little guilty, but he still said it bravely.

"What are you... paying attention to us for?"

"It's nothing, it's just that it's rare for someone to appreciate our achievements so much and care a little out of personal interest." Ibers continued with a pleasant smile on his face, "But it's really shameless for you to move ants bit by bit like this. It’s very efficient, and it will mess up the puzzle pieces that I finally solved.”

"Why don't you just buy me too?"

Jiujiu: "······?"

Ye Shi: "???"

What? !

·····

Just when Ye Shi and Jiu Jiu were looking confused, Ji Xiu, who was walking on the streets at the city gate, was drawing a blueprint for the future with his friends, surrounded by a group of bodyguards.

"Look, what does it mean to truly come to court from all nations!"

"The survivor settlements in the entire central part of Middle-earth continent, regardless of the southeast, northwest, all have to do business with us! People's stalls are lined up like an endless river, and they look at us expectantly! They know that they can't do it without us!"

Speaking of excitement, he opened his arms and embraced the wind and snow that was blowing in his face, with a sunny smile on his face.

"What an alliance, it's too weak!"

He comes here every day these days, and brings his good friends with him.

After all, it won't be long before he becomes the master of this place.

A young man said curiously.

"What do you think they are selling? Why haven't they sold out after so long?"

"I saw a few familiar faces, they seem to be from the militia?"

"I don't know, it's not important," Ji Xiu waved his hand, asking them to look at him again, and continued, "No matter what those servants are selling, as long as they are doing business, it must have something to do with us. There is only transaction, Profit will be generated, and our settlement will benefit from it. This is the most simple and easy-to-understand economic knowledge.”

economics!

Everyone's eyes lit up, and a few boys quietly gave a thumbs up.

After all, Ji Xiu has seen the world. The five years of study tour have indeed not been wasted, and he still learned some knowledge in Ideal City!

Looking at the lively but slightly chaotic market, Ji Xiu had a touch of sadness in his eyes, and there was also an invisible sense of superiority in it.

These dishonorable businessmen are so vulgar that if no one controls them, they will grow like weeds.

He will use the most advanced methods and let them do it their own way!

"Unfortunately, although this place is very close to us, it is not in our settlement after all. These short-sighted guys have no long-term plan... When the time comes, I plan to spend a sum of money to buy the Far Wind Hotel Come down!"

Kumit asked excitedly.

"Then what?"

Looking at the expectant eyes of everyone, Ji Xiu clenched his fists proudly.

"Then we tax those stalls, tear down the slums, and put all those people into our hotels, and people will thank us for letting them live in a fancier hotel instead of the shabby low-rises of the Alliance, and We will have more money to do bigger things, such as widening the wall to the side of the viaduct! Then people can just get off the bridge and go directly to our settlement! The most prosperous center! "

"I heard that it's not very difficult technically. We were able to build such a huge wall before, and we can build an even bigger one in the future!"

Jixiu narrowed his eyes and looked at his future kingdom.

The long line of stalls and people can be seen all the way from the gate of Boulder City to the viaduct behind the Far Wind Hotel!

Although the excitement here is not worth mentioning compared with that in the city, it is winter now!

If he remembered correctly, there would not have been so many people coming out to do business in previous winters. Obviously, Boulder City had developed a lot in the five years since he was gone.

It seems that my plan is a bit conservative.

Originally, he planned to take three to five years to realize it bit by bit, but now it seems that he can advance the plan a little bit.

Of course, this is all thanks to that good man named Fang Chang.

If it weren't for that brother, he wouldn't have had so much money at his disposal.

Every time he thought about that meeting on the plane, Ji Xiu couldn't help but feel complacent in his heart. It was simply the smartest negotiation in his life, and it might become a good talk for people after dinner in the future.

"Brother! You are so damn awesome!"

Kumit on the side excitedly took the lead and clapped his hands, his face full of joy.

He discovered that since his good friend Ji Xiu came back from Ideal City, not only had he become smarter, but he also spoke better and better.

He loves to listen!

Without bragging, this is much more interesting than women!

And Ji Xiu did not lie. The S coins in his account were worth tens of millions of chips. His father had never given him so much pocket money!

Those mysterious experiences may be bragging, but money will never lie!

At this time, a gust of cold wind blew.

Kumit suddenly sneezed, rubbed his nose and muttered.

"Why is it so cold today..."

The fat boy on the side saw this and quickly took off his coat and handed it to him.

"You can wear mine."

"Thank you, Piru, you are such a good person."

Although it was not very cold, Kumit still took the clothes and put them on his shoulders, and patted the fat man's shoulders with a smile.

The little fat man said with a simple smile.

"Of course, we are buddies."

He is Weijia's son.

Although his father is also a big boss, compared with the fathers of these people, he is just a minor role.

His father always told him that in Boulder City, connections were the scarcest resource, so he never hesitated to invest in these buddies.

The first million-level funds of S coins were taken out by him on his own initiative. Later, he gradually increased the chips to about 10 million.

Looking at it now, this money was certainly earned with blood.

However, he is timid and has already thrown away some of them under his father's advice. After deducting the initial investment, he still made a small profit.

At this time, a harsh ringing sound suddenly came from the city.

Everyone stopped talking and looked in the direction of the giant wall.

"The alarm has been sounded in the city..." Walking next to Kumit, an awakened bodyguard said in a respectful tone, "We have to go back quickly."

Kumit scratched the back of his head in confusion.

"But this is winter."

The faces of the young masters were full of worry. After looking at each other, they started talking among themselves.

"Anyway, let's go back first..."

"I always feel like something bad is happening."

"Safety first!"

Looking at the buddies gathered together to talk, the little fat boy Piru hesitated for a moment, then finally plucked up the courage and looked at his good big brother Kumit and said.

"You go back quickly, I won't go with you."

Kumit looked at him in surprise.

"Are you crazy? Stay outside when the alarm is sounded? This is a wasteland!"

Piru smiled innocently and said hehe.

"My father asked me to go to the Far Wind Hotel to wait for him. He said he had something to discuss with me. I had to go there quickly, or he would get my ass opened."

Kumit was stunned for a moment, nodded and said.

"That's alright... take care of yourself."

Run outside when the alarm bell rings?

What a weird guy!

However, Mr. Weijia is also a capable person. If he wants to come in, he can just talk about it, so he is too lazy to worry about his little friend.

"You guys too! You must take care of yourself," Piru looked at Kumit who was about to take off his coat and return it to him. Piru quickly waved his hand and said, "You can keep it as a souvenir."

Kumit was stunned for a moment, and was about to ask what he meant, but the bodyguard beside him coughed slightly, interrupting his thoughts.

"Master, it's time for us to go... This is a big deal. Your father will definitely be anxious if he can't see you."

"Fine."

Kumit nodded and watched Piru leave. In the end, without saying anything, he waved and led everyone towards the giant wall gate.

Although the door has been sealed, for those with black cards, the so-called rules are just rules.

Kumit was not too worried at first, but the moment he entered Boulder City, he immediately realized something was wrong.

Too many people!

And they were all crowded on the street at the door!

He had never seen so many people clamoring to get out!

The bodyguard gently tugged on his sleeve.

"We can't walk on the big road, so let's take the small road."

Those poor devils have blocked the road.

"Yes!" Kumit nodded vigorously, his expression gradually becoming nervous.

Having realized the urgency of the situation, everyone stopped procrastinating and no one was joking anymore, and trotted towards the inner city.

There was chaos in the streets.

The guards who patrolled on weekdays seemed to have disappeared, and the militia members did not know where they had gone. Occasionally, the sounds of banging and smashing and the angry curses of men and women could be heard on the main road next door.

What's even more frightening is that the sound is louder in the distant streets.

People seemed to be shouting something together...

That voice sounds like a war!

Feeling panic in his heart, Ji Xiu said goodbye to his friends and hurried back to the big house on the edge of the inner city.

He walked through the courtyard gate and rushed into the house in a hurry. He called out "Dad", but no one answered. Then he saw that his eldest brother, who had already moved away to live in a separate house, had returned home!

The whole family was in the hall on the first floor, neatly dressed, a few servants were carrying suitcases, and the commanding butler looked stern... This battle was like going on a far journey.

"Brother?" Ji Xiu stared blankly at the middle-aged man with neatly combed hair.

Warfield frowned slightly as he looked at his brother, with a hint of reprimand in his voice.

"What time has it been and you are still running out! Where did you go just now? Why are you back now!"

Jixiu didn't bother to answer his nonsense, so he walked up to him and asked straight to the point.

"Where is father? Where has he gone?"

In his mind, his father Malvern is the backbone of the family, and his old father has a solution at any time... no matter how big a trap he creates.

"He went to the Alliance," Warfield looked at his panicked mother and said seriously, "There is something big going on outside, you should have heard it. In short, please come with me to the inner city to take refuge immediately..." This is what my father meant."

"We might have to live there for a while until things calm down."

Gnis nodded quickly.

"Okay! Don't waste any more time, let's go."

Those beggars and poor ghosts went crazy. They were usually fine, but they didn't know it was the fool who had angered them.

When she thought of those guys with their snotty noses and stubbled beards, she got goosebumps all over her body and felt physically uncomfortable.

Her best friend Bonnie seemed to have mentioned before that something big was going to happen in Boulder City recently, so she had better prepare some daily necessities in the small room in the inner city.

Her husband had prepared for this in advance, and there were enough consumer goods and food for the family for several months.

For example, milk, bread, canned food, toiletries, clean bedding, etc. are all available.

In fact, there is no need to panic.

I heard that similar things had happened before. Although they had not experienced it, their father and mother had.

And based on past experience, everyone ended up getting through it safely.

If you really don’t want to wait, you can also find a hibernation cabin to sleep for a year and a half, but cryo-sleep will make your skin dry, so you need to take good care of it after waking up.

Alyssa's face was full of worry.

Unlike her mother, she doesn't hate those people outside, but is a little worried, both about her father and those people...

I don’t know if dad is okay.

Just now, while standing in front of the window on the top floor, she saw many people gathering on the street and approaching her house menacingly.

It was obviously not like this a month and a half ago.

At that time, not to mention the anger written on their faces, people didn’t even dare to look up at them...

However, what she worried about most finally happened.

Just like what she said to her father at the celebration, he couldn't even see their eyes, so how could he know whether those eyes were filled with respect or hatred?

It would have been nice if her father had listened carefully to her words instead of treating them as a child's innocence.

But now, it may be too late to say this.

The settlement finally reached its final stage. It’s really too late this time...

"We have to get out of here..." Looking at his worried sister, Jixiu knelt down and stared into those jewel-like eyes, stuffed the doll into her hands, and said softly, "Don't worry, the militia members Friends will take care of it...we will be back soon."

"Um······"

Alyssa nodded silently and grasped the rag doll in her hand.

The family left the house through the backyard door, and hurried toward the inner city under the cover of the old housekeeper and six servants.

In fact, they should have left long ago.

Warfield couldn't help but scolded that damn brother in his heart.

This kid has been a little out of his mind since he came back from Ideal City. He should have convinced his father to take that kid to have his brain checked.

Recently, this kid seemed to have gotten some kind of S-coin, which almost gave him a heart attack.

But compared with the mountains of powder barrels piled up in Boulder City at the moment, that is the most insignificant one...

Looking at the increasingly serious situation on the street, Warfield frowned. A sudden gunshot made him lower his head in fright.

The screams were like a sudden rainstorm, shattering on the nearby street, followed by overwhelming roars and shouts, which for a time even drowned out the sudden burst of gunshots.

Ji Xiu was startled by the gunshot. When he came back to his senses, he realized that the gunshot was actually quite far away.

He cursed in shock.

"Damn it, who is shooting in the city? Do you want your life?"

"Shut up!"

Warfield cursed and looked back at his panicked sister and mother, as well as the housekeeper and servants who looked frightened and shouted loudly.

"Run!!!"