dmims Chapter 8 is not a big problem.
Chapter 8 is not a big problem.
Upon receiving the 'Blade of Judgment', Fu Xiaojian frowned, as no information appeared.
So-called strange objects are special items that are born with a specific ranking and are associated with the arrival of the bizarre.
"What is a strange object?" Xu Si asked.
"Brothers will know when the time is right," Fu Xiaojian said, somewhat disappointed.
I thought that even if the team didn't get another extraordinary item, it would at least get one more rare item, but it turned out to be all for naught.
"Even if a weapon capable of injuring a monster isn't a rare item, it must be extremely valuable. Remember to keep it safe, brother." He handed the broadsword back and left with a reluctant Jiao Jiao, without asking Xu Si how he obtained it.
After all, everyone saw his knife last night. If someone had such a sharp weapon, who would still use a knife?
In the apocalypse, everyone has secrets. When you are curious about other people's secrets, others are just as curious about yours.
Curiosity can kill not only the cat, but also the man.
Shortly after he left, his car butler brought him a packet of pickled cabbage instant noodles.
Xu Si's face darkened. He hadn't eaten it since the media exposed that the old jar had become a source of phlegm, but now it had become his life-saving food.
Food is about timing.
He didn't open the backpack again.
They follow the rules, and so does he.
Xu Si breathed a sigh of relief and sat back down on the ground.
He was truly exhausted, both mentally and physically on the verge of collapse.
But he dared not sleep. He just leaned against the little electric car that had brought him back, chewing the last half-pack of Taoliji bread.
He used to think that people who chewed each bite of food thirty or more times were being too pretentious.
Now he wished he could chew it a hundred times before swallowing it, because it was so delicious.
Every bite of this flavor is a recollection of the happy life of the past.
He hated himself for not appreciating the good meals he had prepared before; they were all incredibly delicious!
However, just as he was enjoying his happy time, a venomous gaze from afar caught his attention.
After all that fuss, I forgot about dealing with that slut; I never expected she'd still be alive.
Only then did Xu Si have time to assess the situation of the team. The team had suffered heavy losses this time, with only six or seven shared bicycles remaining in the team ahead of him.
Fewer people got off the school bus; they must have all stayed in Happiness Town.
The motorcycle team fared even worse, with only three motorcycles left, one of which was "his" motorcycle.
Another car seemed to have a problem as well; a young man wearing glasses was kicking the car body violently.
Xu Si recognized it at a glance; it was a Kawasaki Ninja 400, equipped with a 400cc twin-cylinder engine. The power output was smooth and linear, and the torque in the low-speed range was abundant, making it suitable for starting and accelerating. It was much better than his Jialingjiang motorcycle.
Since he started delivering food, his hobby has been watching various motorcycle videos on Douyin (TikTok), which used to be his dream car.
Now he lay on the ground, like a pet waiting to be abandoned.
He had just noticed the bespectacled youth wandering around the camp. Perhaps his car had broken down, or perhaps he had run out of gas, but the problem was definitely not solved.
Xu Si's eyes lit up, and then he saw the bespectacled youth carrying all his supplies toward the school bus.
After a conversation with the school bus driver, he handed over all his supplies and successfully boarded the school bus.
This is a wise choice.
Xu Si saw many people walking towards the motorcycle, and Xu Si was no exception.
When the others saw Xu Si approaching, they stopped getting close, and the slut moved closer to the warriors much earlier.
"This is mine." Before Xu Si could even get close, a question came from the school bus, though the tone was much gentler.
The large cleaver that Xu Si was carrying was quite intimidating.
"Didn't you say you didn't want it anymore?" Xu Si said.
"I want it now!" Xu Si realized that this was a case of raising the price on the spot.
"A pack of instant noodles!" But after thinking for a moment, he still said it.
He couldn't wait any longer; he wanted to upgrade his electric scooter, but he had no idea when the convoy would set off.
"Not enough!" The bespectacled young man's face lit up with delight, and he immediately raised the price.
Sure enough, the brave enjoy the world first. What was originally just a pile of scrap metal can be reused.
"What's wrong with your car?" Xu Si didn't offer a price again, but instead asked, making him realize the truth.
"I was scratched by something strange, but it's nothing serious!" The bespectacled youth's expression flashed with a hint of unease, but he still forced himself to say it.
Xu Si's face darkened. "It's nothing serious, how could you throw it away?"
Xu Si stepped forward to investigate. The bespectacled youth wanted to stop him, but ultimately yielded due to the threat posed by the large machete.
Is this something you call not a big deal?
Xu Si looked at the crack on the side of the Kawasaki Ninja 400 with a grim expression; the fuel in the tank must have leaked out long ago.
He didn't understand why the car hadn't fallen apart yet.
The bespectacled young man's eyes gleamed: "The outer shell is a bit cracked, but the core components are fine! One packet of instant noodles is too little; at least... at least add a bottle of water!"
Xu Si was too lazy to waste any more words with him, so he turned around, grabbed the freshly made pickled cabbage noodles that he had just received and hadn't even warmed up yet, and threw them over.
"Here you go, take it or leave it. If you don't want it, I'm leaving. Let's see if anyone else wants this pile of scrap metal."
The bespectacled young man hurriedly caught the instant noodles, a hint of struggle flashing across his face, but he finally gritted his teeth and said, "...Deal!"
Fearing that Xu Si might change his mind, he stuffed the noodles into his hoodie and quickly scrambled back onto the school bus.
What he didn't know was that the bespectacled youth's motorcycle broke down as soon as it left the town, but he still managed to hold onto the license plate next to the school bus all the way here. Unexpectedly, the motorcycle actually managed to hold on and didn't fall apart.
The onlookers dispersed once the transaction was complete, their gazes lingering on Xu Si and the broken motorcycle, a mixture of scrutiny and barely perceptible greed in their eyes.
Ignoring the stares, Xu Si squatted down and carefully examined the "scrap metal".
"Brother Tongzi, look at this thing. How many purification points will it take to fix it?"
Vehicle detected: Kawasaki Ninja 400 (severely damaged)
[800 purification points are needed to restore the vehicle to a drivable state]
[Repairing and reinforcing the vehicle body structure requires 1500 purification points; insufficient purification points]
Upgrading the power system and unpredictable adaptability requires 5000 purification points; insufficient purification points.
Ever since Xu Si's purification points had a balance, Tongzi's attitude has been unusually good, as if urging him to spend them quickly.
Xu Si thought about his remaining 900 purification points and his lips twitched.
They charge 800 for repairs? That's outrageous!
Moreover, even if it's repaired, it'll only be drivable. He'll still have to find a way to get some gasoline, and who knows when it'll fall apart again?
But then I thought about the electric scooter's despairing speed and the eerie possibility of it chasing me from behind at any moment.
Then everyone watched as Xu Si lifted the motorcycle up, and everyone in the camp burst into laughter.
The motorcycle had completely fallen apart; the rear wheel had broken off, the front had crashed to the ground, and the rear wheel had spun around in the center of the camp.
Xu Si's forehead suddenly creased with annoyance. Was this targeting him?
The bespectacled youth kicked it so hard it didn't fall apart, but this guy just touched it and it fell apart. Could he be a shady character?
"It's okay, there are still two wheels that can be used, right?" The sharp-tongued little girl laughed the loudest, even unleashing her ultimate taunt.