Chapter 225: Stone (1/4, often change every week, ask for subscription)

One morning in January, Xie Sang came up with a panic thought: "Zu Zu Zu... What about Zu Zhu? This He Xianjun received a total of 220,000 votes."
"Um..." Xie Yan was silent.
Today is the eighth day of the "Reality Survival Game". On the seventh day, Xie Yan asked Xie Sang to organize a round of voting. Each point is worth one point, which is converted into Donglian currency, which is a dollar, which is very cheap. A total of one hundred ‘entrants’ voted for, and these people will receive different rewards based on the final result.
And "He Xianjun" is the first place, which has attracted more than 200,000 votes, which is equivalent to 220,000 yuan in cash!
"Fuck, no wonder there were so many star brokerage companies in the past, this money is really profitable." Xie Yan couldn't help secretly.
Of course, this is also related to He Xianjun’s personal performance. On the screen, this is a young woman who does not drag on the water. She knows how to use others to make profits for her. At the same time, she is compassionate and will distribute the found materials to the gathering place. No one is raising children.
Most importantly, this woman is beautiful enough...
Almost all of the top ten have this feature, especially the second Liu Ping, who can compete with He Xianjun in court, is a 17- to 18-year-old butter boy, Mu Neng is so cute, and has enveloped a large number of mother powder and grandma powder. However, this guy Liu Ping is not as flattering as he looks on the surface. He is very dark inside. He walks in front of several high-powered women and men on one face to obtain information, otherwise he will not be selected as a seed. Players.
It is worth mentioning that Xie Yan's favorite seed player Song Lai ranked only 53.
After discussing with Xie Sang and Xu Jingshu and others, Xie Yan began to airdrop supplies to the top ten. Food, daily necessities, medicines, and weapons are all available. A few people who voted for more than 100,000 can also obtain tokens to help them complete their goals as soon as possible.
at night.
Boom Boom Boom~~
At night, He Xianjun, who was sleeping, suddenly opened her eyes when she heard the knock on the door. She drew the dagger from under the pillow for the first time, but what she did next was not to open the door, but to watch around. She was relieved until she confirmed that there was no one in the room, and she walked carefully to the door, looking out the door.
I saw a blond girl about one meter six meters standing outside the door, with a hat on her head and a huge green leather box with a significant difference from her figure.
"Express! Open the door!" Xie Ma continued to knock on the door.
He Xianjun thought for a while, and felt that something was wrong. That green leather box might contain some of her hatreds. Once they opened the door, these guys would rush out of the box to subdue her! Besides, the express delivery industry has long disappeared. I want to use this excuse to trick her into opening the door.
He Xianjun was about to slip away from the back door, and here, the iron door of her house banged and kicked away.
"I'm going to suffer!" He Xianjun's pupils shrank and didn't wait for her to react. A small slender hand rested on her shoulder and squeezed hard.
This strength...
Mutant!
He Xianjun's heart was desperate, and the underworld was unlucky.
After the coastal area was submerged, the three mutant schools were almost spared, and all of them sank to the bottom of the sea, and a large number of mutants were buried in the sea since then. Of course, this is a folk version. In fact, almost all the mutants of the three schools have been exposed and rushed into the air raid shelter. They are now living on the mother ship.
Therefore, except for the front-line elites, there are very few mutants who are out-of-field players. In this case, they can still meet one person.
"I said, did you hear it by express delivery?" Xie Ma gritted her teeth, "I'm busy, can't I do it cleanly?"
He Xianjun, who was pinched on his shoulder, was at a loss.
Xie Ma didn't say a word, took this guy out and pointed to the green leather box, "Hey, your courier, hurry and accept."
"Really...really express?" He Xianjun looked in a trance.
Next, He Xianjun began acceptance.
"This is four boxes of dry food, four boxes of mineral water, this is a change of laundry for you, and there are two guns, two hundred rounds of bullets..." Xiema read it again according to the list, "Is there not less stuff?"
He Xianjun nodded and signed on the receipt.
"By the way, this is an extra reward." Xie Ma finally handed over the tokens No. 6 and No. 7 to He Xianjun's hand. When he saw this thing, the latter's face showed an indisputable shock.
When Xie Ma left, she would continue to deliver the goods, and in the eyes of He Xianjun who received the goods, there was a trace of fine awn.
On the same night, Fenghua gathered.
Depressed Xie Ma knocked on Liu Ping's door with a large bag of things, but before she knocked a third time, a large number of outposts suddenly appeared around her, holding gun sticks one by one, and pointed them at her head.
Xie Ma's eyebrows were slightly frowned. At this time, the window on the second floor opened, and a man leaned his head out naked. "Oh, what are you doing, how can you use such a rough thing to target such a cute little girl?"
Liu Ping said so, but he did not let his men back away.
Xie Ma gave him a frowning look, "Come down, take delivery!"
"Oh!" Liu Ping's eyes were shining, and he said in a very frivolous voice: "Let me guess, is this the content of the express, are you?"
"Mom is mentally retarded!" Xie Ma couldn't help but jumped up to the second floor and grabbed Liu Ping's hair and dragged him from the upstairs, smashing it heavily on the green leather box. Broken, and a lot of scars on his face. Then Xie Ma grabbed the hand of the goods and touched the handprint on the signing slip with a little blood.
After doing this, Xie Xiao swam away at the scene, leaving a group of bewildered men and Liu Ping in a comatose state.
In the other corner of Fenghua's gathering place, a man was lying in a tattered tent with his eyes closed to refresh himself. At this time, there was some movement outside. He did not open his eyes, but he still held the dagger hidden under his hand. .
"Are you here, Song Lai?" A tired female voice came from outside the tent.
Hearing the familiar voice, Song Lai opened his eyes, got up and came outside, looked at the thin woman in front of her and the little boy beside her, and sighed, "What are you doing again?"
"I think... find you a favor." When the woman said this, she turned her face and dared not stare at Song Lai.
"I have helped you enough." Song Lai shook his head, but he said so, but he still pulled the curtain of the tent and let the two come in so as not to be frozen outside.
"Is this your child?" Song Lai asked casually when lighting up.
"No, someone else's." The woman shook her head.
Song Lai looked at her with two eyes, "Say, what's the matter? Want food or money?"
"I know you have a real map in your hand. With your own skills, as long as you don't encounter a strange person, it's easy to gather seven tokens, so I think..." The woman said, letting the little boy step forward, " Can you bring him?"
"I'm not a babysitter." Song Lai refused directly, joking, trying to get together the seven relics must leave the gathering place for expedition, wilderness wilderness, he is difficult enough to live alone, let alone bring another child.
When Song Lai was about to deliver the guests, the woman hurriedly signaled the little boy to take the things out. The little boy hesitated and took out a blue stone from her arms.
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