This Simplification Is Too Outrageous

Chapter 312 Balance, give me an extremely cost-effective space backpack!

The biggest advantage of the room ghost is that it can run away if it can't be beaten, so it has to come out to seek death by itself, so it only needs to compete for its house to attract it to come out!

But this time, Qiao Yuan won't give it any chance!

Hold your nose and enter the happy community full of rancid and disgusting smells.

Qiao Yuan saw a lot of corpses along the way, and it's not hard to imagine the tragedy that happened here before.

The elevator was out of electricity, so Qiao Yuan chose to take the stairs to the house where the ghost lived.

Break in!

Sure enough, it was right, compared to other messy and blood-stained rooms, this place is as clean as new.

It can be seen that it cares about this house!

Sitting on the sofa without hesitation, Qiao Yuan quietly waited for this strange spirit to throw himself into the trap.

Dare to come?

The house blew it up!

...

A few hours are fleeting.

Qiao Yuan, who was a little thirsty while waiting, picked up a water glass and went to the water dispenser to get a glass of water.

I looked at my watch, it was seven o'clock now.

Is this guy not coming?

Wouldn't the military order he made come true?

Hoo~

Just as Qiao Yuan was thinking wildly, with a creaking sound, the window by the balcony was suddenly opened, and gusts of cold wind blew in.

He raised his head and looked out the window. The distance was as dark as ink, which was extremely strange. When Qiao Yuan turned his head again, the pure water in the cup had turned into bloody water.

Hehe... are you here?

Putting down the water glass, Qiao Yuan walked towards the sofa with the backpack.

But it's just a blink of an eye.

The sofa in front of him disappeared together with the backpack.

Without hesitation, Qiao Yuan pulled out the crafty knife.

...

"I have high explosives specially made by the Security Bureau in my bag. It's no problem to destroy this building. You'd better not move around, otherwise I won't be responsible for the accident!" Qiao Yuan said slowly.

The room was extremely silent, and no one responded to Qiao Yuan, as if he was talking to himself.

"You were a decent person when you were alive. If I count to three, you return my backpack. I will destroy the Purdue Society for you, and I will take revenge for you!"

In the backpack, besides the fake explosives, there are balances, Jie Pai, Dali Dan and other cultivation items, as well as some personal items. Losing any of them is a loss to oneself.

pat~

Dozens of crushed red dates (Dali Dan) fell to the ground strangely.

...

"one!"

Qiao Yuan narrowed his eyes and said.

As soon as the words were finished, as a gust of wind whizzed by, a dozen or so torn concealing talismans were inexplicably scattered in the living room.

"two!"

Qiao Yuan said indifferently, the trick knife in his hand crackled.

Tear~

The sound of cloth strips being torn was heard one after another.

Qiao Yuan's change of clothes, including a few pairs of underwear, were all torn into strips and appeared on the tiles, spelling a dead letter!

"three!"

After counting three times, the ghost in that room did not appear.

In a few seconds, more than a dozen fragments of Li Xiaoling's artistic photos in Qiao Yuan's backpack were scattered all over the place.

...

Qiao Yuan's eyes turned cold, and his right hand holding the handle of the knife tightened even more.

So what if he was a poor person before his death?

Aren't the dozens of patrolmen and countless ordinary people who died in Nanshi pitiful?

Should they pay for your pity?

The murderous spirit must die, there is no reason to say it!

"I'm a kind person, and I don't want to see ghosts cry, so don't cry when your house is smashed down!" Qiao Yuan said coldly.

...

Rumble!

There was thunder outside, and lightning in the room!

swish swish ~

Countless sword lights fell, and the power of lightning swept across the room. The pitch-black room flickered on and off, which was extremely strange. There were lightning knife marks of different depths on the wall.

Chuck!

The blade slashed, sparks burst from the air, and the electric snake wreaked havoc in the room, as if it wanted to tear this place into pieces!

In an instant, the walls trembled, the roof, windows, floor, sofa... Countless fragments flew, and gravel splashed everywhere!

After a while, this well-decorated room completely changed into a Syrian style.

...

Suddenly!

Qiao Yuan's mental power caught a target.

With a twist of the wrist, he turned his head and chopped, and the strong wind caused the ground to crack open!

The darkness is dispelled!

A figure was edged by the lightning blade light.

"what"

A shrill scream resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the figure was hacked until his whole body was smoking, struggling in pain.

呲味~

The power of thunder and lightning keeps wandering around him!

The skin and flesh of the figure's body were cracked inch by inch like a porcelain doll, exposing the muscle tissue under the skin that had been scorched black by the electric shock.

It only takes one blow to cripple it!

Just as he was about to make up the knife, the figure disappeared into the room in an instant!

A familiar feeling came, this room was divided!

"Sixth, kill it!" Qiao Yuan yelled violently holding a crafty knife.

...

One second...two seconds...

[Normal energy value +42]

Suddenly, the sense of separation disappeared, and the whole building resurfaced within Qiao Yuan's mental range.

It's upstairs!

Taking a shortcut, Qiao Yuan bent his legs slightly and exerted a slight force, directly breaking through the concrete floor and coming upstairs.

At a glance, he saw the ghost in the room who was killed by a knife and had a backpack in his hand.

Beside him, the fifth-order ghost, the sixth child, stood quietly like a corpse.

Withdrawing the crafty knife, Lao Liu disappeared in an instant.

The room ghost is dead!

Qiao Yuan didn't find it strange that he could kill this strange spirit so easily, as long as he found a way, sometimes things were as simple as that.

Before he knew it was coming, Qiao Yuan had already pulled out the crafty knife and summoned the sixth child.

The ghost with the concealing talisman, after covering up the special aura, is no different from a corpse, and the most important thing in this community is a corpse!

No one or ghost will be on guard against a corpse!

Let the sixth child lie outside in advance to pretend to be a corpse, and it will take action only when he gives an order.

As for the target - the one with his own backpack is it!

"I told you earlier, my things are not so easy to get!"

Bending down to pick up the backpack from the corpse of the ghost, except for the special weird thing, everything else was destroyed.

According to preliminary estimates, Qiao Yuan lost several hundred yuan!

...

After packing up the corpse of the ghost in the room, Qiao Yuan found a shop and repainted dozens of talismans to cover up the smell of the strange things before returning to the base camp.

When we got back to the base camp, it was exactly 7:59 in the evening.

When a group of patrollers saw the corpse on the ground, no one could believe that the ghost that almost turned the whole battle situation was taken away by a civilian awakener.

Bai Jin on the side was also shocked and didn't know what to say.

"You... how did you do it?"

"Use wisdom."

Bai Jin: "..."

After briefly talking about what happened, he asked Bai Jin for a set of clothes, and Qiao Yuan went back to his RV.

In the outside world, countless patrols vent their hatred on the ghost corpse in the room!

The sounds of cursing, swords and body sounds one after another...

Most of the comrades-in-arms of the on-site patrols died in its hands.

Imagine the early days when the ghosts in the room appeared, when a large number of patrols woke up and found that they were not in the base camp, but in the ghost pile, and a group of perverted bloodthirsty ghosts were watching them.

How desperate should the patrol be in that situation?

It wasn't until Bai Jin issued an order from the outside world that the venting of hatred was stopped.

"Hang it up and pay homage to the awakened ones who died in battle!"

...

Ignore outside voices.

Qiao Yuan in the RV looked at the broken backpack, lost in thought.

In the battle with the ghost of the room, he found a small disadvantage.

That's the backpack!

I actually forgot its ability to transfer anything in the room.

Not only that, in the previous battles, the backpack was also a consumable item, and it would be replaced after a battle.

Before fighting with a laboratory spirit, the clothes were corroded, and the practice pills fell to the ground.

Even though these backpacks are specially made and durable, as I fight more and more fiercely in the future, ordinary backpacks can no longer meet my needs.

What if I encounter some special spirit and steal my backpack again?

Jiepai, balance is very precious!

Have to figure out a way!

...

The system in his mind could not be counted on, Qiao Yuan set his eyes on the balance again.

You get what you pay for!

A little special energy value to power on.

With experience, Qiao Yuan expressed his needs from the very beginning.

"The price is within 10 special energy points, and the space equipment that can meet the following conditions for me."

"Safe, convenient, large capacity, strong, comfortable, beautiful, good feel, suitable for men, and can improve my strength..."

A dozen or so requirements were stated piecemeal.

The balance does not respond.

Is it the wrong way to ask yourself?

"There is no good space equipment within 20 points of special energy value, if you don't accept it, come and argue!"

The balance does not respond.

"Give me a piece of space equipment with 30 special energy points, and I can tip you a little special energy value!"

"..."

"40 special energy points, get me one, or I will bury you alive!"

"..."

...

Facts have proved that Qiao Yuan went to the doctor in a hurry, but this series of operations once again proved that the strange thing has no sanity, and there is no back door or coercion.

In this way, Qiao Yuan was completely relieved.

"Space equipment, the ultimate price-performance ratio, please recommend a few to me!"

There is no "price limit", after paying ten special energy points, the balance gives several options.

[Sparkling ring influencer, capacity 25L, need to sacrifice diamond-loving ghosts x 10, or provide 388 special energy points. 】

[The beggar's backpack influence object, with a capacity of 20L, needs to be sacrificed to a stealing spirit x 10, or provide 350 special energy points. 】

[Constant temperature takeaway box influencer, capacity 18L, need to sacrifice courier spirit x 5, or provide 250 special energy points. 】

[Mini Cosmetic Bag Influencer, capacity 3L, needs to sacrifice 4 female bloodthirsty ghosts, or provide 50 special energy points. 】

"..."

...

Sure enough, the ten points of special energy were not in vain, and the balance recommended ten cost-effective space equipment for himself.

Among the ten models, Qiao Yuan decisively excluded space equipment with a special energy value below 100 points.

Those below one hundred are rubbish, the flaws are too great!

For example, that cosmetic bag, why do you need it with such a small capacity?

Some things can be saved, but it is not related to your own safety!

[The capacity of the spirit belt affects the object, the capacity depends on the belly of the spirit, and any spirit needs to be sacrificed, and the consumption varies depending on the condition of the spirit. 】

What Qiao Yuan likes the most is the diamond ring and the influence of the spirit belt.

However, a big man wearing a diamond ring is more or less high-profile, and the production method is too cumbersome.

Where can I find ten ghosts who like diamond rings?

Did it pass the balance again?

Doesn't this result in follow-up costs?

Therefore, Qiao Yuan chose the spirit belt!

The belt is much more concealed than the backpack, and only one spirit needs to be sacrificed. The spirit didn't say any restrictions, but said that a big belly has a large capacity.

The only thing that worried Qiao Yuan was the handling fee!

But... the balance will not lie, since it appears in this cost-effective range, the price must not be too exaggerated.

That's it!

Nanshi lacks everything, except for strange spirits!

With this base number, there must be a lot of fat ghosts!

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