Chapter 114 Underground Vault
Ming climbed out of the sewer, and the harvest for today is still quite large.
He walked over to the grass and squatted down to wipe his hands with Mike's clothes when the other side's eyes opened.
"..."
"..."
Silence... four eyes locked on each other...
"I remember there is a water pond nearby..." said Ming, breaking the deadlock.
As Mike wiped a handful of stinky mud from his face, he sat up and exclaimed, "Today's fish must be half for me!".
"Well, okay."
" Let's go."
"..."
The two men stood up and proceeded to the water pond.
After a half-hour.
Ming grinned as he tossed fish from the pond to the shore.
"The big one is for me, and the small one is for you."
Ming on the shore to catch the fish in order to do a fair distribution. After all, these kinds of brain power-consuming things should be compensated a bit more.
After five minutes, Mike walked up to the shore, looked at his several strings of fish, and then looked to the sunglasses man a lot fish. Forget it, people saved his life, and besides, today there's not all the fish taken away by the sunglasses man, so that's also big good new for him.
"Hey~"
Ming looked at Mike's lower body which was only a pair of shorts, so he threw out a pair of pink yoga pants. "You're not cold? Come on, wear it"
"..."
Mike caressed the silky fabric. "Are there other colors? This one does not appeal to me."
"Don't be picky, other people have to pay, but this is a free gift to you. Take a look, these pants have attributes too." Ming stood up.
[Da Vinci bumped foodie and told it that if you want the white rabbit to come home with you willingly, you must be sincere; you must not let it understand that if it comes home with you, it will be eaten...foodie looked at Da Vinci, OK, you said it.]
[Da Vinci jumped in front of the white rabbit and activated his collecting ability, and the collection was successful...]
[After the collection, he told foodie that the white rabbit actually wanted to come back with us, but it was too shy... foodie nodded vigorously, yes, yes, yes...]
[The froglets continued their journey and came across a zombie gently swaying under a tree, which did not meet their collection criteria.]
[The froglets burrowed into a collapsed building, foodie told Da Vinci that it had come to this place when it dreamed. Da Vinci chose to believe and followed foodie along the cracks of the collapsed ruins...]
"I want to tell you something," Mike said as he squatted next to the sunglasses man.
"Go ahead, say."
"Be careful; there are ghosts in this world now."
"Hmm?"
"When I was about to hack that centipede to death, my pants vanished into thin air. I think there are ghosts in this world."
"Oh," Ming said flatly, "nothing else to do. I'll go first."
"You have to believe me!!!"
"All right, bye."
Ming stood up and walked away with the pile of fish that belonged to him, so you were the unfortunate one who was 'reduced load' by the froglets.
"See you next time, Ah."
Mike took the pink yoga pants in his hand as he watched the sunglasses man walk away with the fish. He checked the pants and discovered that they were still a unique piece of equipment, far superior to the pants he had just lost.
"exclusive attributes, 50% reduction in the chance of strain when splitting...what the hell is this?" Mike froze for a moment.
[The froglets explored the building ruins, weaving in and out of the various dilapidated structures; foodie led the way and discovered a twisted iron door; the two froglets hopped inside and followed the collapsed ground down...]
[The foodie was very excited, yes, this is where it dreamed of. It took da Vinci through the gap in the ground and stepped on all kinds of broken cement and construction garbage to the underground space. A ray of sunlight pierced the building gap and shone on the gold in the center of the underground space...]
[Foodie was overjoyed and thought gold would be nice to decorate his new home... Da Vinci thought it was nice, too, and the froglets began collecting the gold bricks...]
"I can't believe you guys discovered the underground vault."
After receiving the message, Ming shook his head. Sadly, the travel backpack with one compartment can only collect one thing, so two froglets can charge up to ten gold bricks, oh no they have collected a glowing flower, a rabbit, and two grass plants. They don't seem to be able to take much, but the gold doesn't seem to be useful either.
At this time, a person in the distance is running towards the ruins of J City's square, carrying a large flag made of white sheets.
Ming took a look at the words on the white sheet.
[The Aurora Corps of J City]
"What is the Aurora Corps?"
"I seem to recall seeing it somewhere before..."
Ming pondered while walking, recalling that once while watching the world chat channel, he saw someone recruiting. However, it appears that it was not J city, it is another city, whatever, he forgot.
Isn't this "Aurora Corps" a duplicate name? That is, the Aurora Corps is a large-scale organization with small branches in every urban area.
"It's time for me to go home."
Ming checked the time; it was already late to go out today, and the two nerds should be heading home as well.
[Your froglets are happily hopping on their way home; they discovered a sand pit, jumped in to play, and then hopped in the direction of home...]
[The froglets spotted a small puddle, jumped in to clean themselves, and then dried naturally on a stone slab...]
"You guys are really having fun"
Eh ~ sand puddle?
Previously, he considered finding some sand to sell to David in the future, making him a long-term customer.
Once he got home, he went to the earthworm farm to spread today's 'seeds,' which he then covered in stinky mud.
"Grow up quick and evolve quick."
Coming back to the edge of the hilltop and peering into the distance with binoculars, he noticed two froglets hopping back and forth, looking quite content.
"Tonight is the final night of the seven-night corpse tide"
Ming held the binoculars and shifted the lens to the little pervert's hill.
"Oh my goodness!"
A guy is teaching a zombie puppet how to stand upside down, which the average person wouldn't think to do.
"He's really weird."
He noticed another zombie spinning in place not far from the upside-down zombie. He learned something about puppeteers: if a very weak puppeteer can refine two or more puppets, does that mean the puppeteer can control two or more puppets at the same time to fight?
"Today I also learned new knowledge about it."