Reincarnation Space: My followers are the fourth natural disaster

Chapter 17 Fatty Sheng’s Bolan Street Plan

120 reincarnation points soon went into Zhang San's pocket, and Sun Shufeng was also impressive.

He directly distributed the Qiankun bags to everyone.
"Thank you, Brother Sun."

"When this instance ends, the points will be doubled."

"Brother, don't say anything. Wait for the game and I'll buy you a drink."

I have been with Sun Shufeng for a long time.

The accents of passers-by A and several people are gradually becoming more Northeastern.

And listen to what everyone is saying.

Sun Shufeng just laughed and didn't particularly care about the points he spent.

Although his family is not rich.

But there is no shortage of food and drink expenses.

It’s not yet to the point where I have to convert my points into money to support my family.

Moreover, like most people in his hometown, he is willing to make friends and make true friends.

"If you haven't paid back the points, it doesn't matter. When you have time to come to the Northeast in the future, how can I ask you to pay for it? Isn't this a slap in the face?"

in conversation.

The relationship between everyone gradually heated up.

Zhang San wanted to give him a thumbs up when he saw it. When he saw several people looking at each other "affectionately", no one paid attention to him.

Simply, just jump in.

"If that doesn't work, I'll move a statue of Guan Gong for you, and you can worship here."

Hear this.

The eyes of passers-by A and several people lit up.

It looked like he was really ready to do this. Wang Banyue was sober and spoke.

"Bless me, what's the point of praying in the game? Let's get together when this instance is over.

Be prepared when the time comes. "

This is true.

Although this game is no different from reality.

But they all know in their hearts that this is a game. If the behavior in the game is transferred to reality, then it still counts?

Kill everyone in the game.

In reality, can you still feel unhappy about someone and chop him up?

joke.

Totally impossible.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, you stopped talking just now, and I almost forgot about you."

Wang Banyue turned his head and said to Zhang San with a wicked smile.

present.

No one doesn't recognize Zhang San.

Even if they had no impression before, they could clearly see the condemnation in the group.

Although those are all "past things", the anger I have suffered in the past, no matter what, I have to make up for it.

Even if it's not really revenge.

Just talking about it is fine.

"Okay, it seems I'm redundant."

As Zhang San said, he took out [-] Hong Kong papers from the Qiankun bag and distributed it to everyone while speaking.

"Don't say that our brothers don't take care of you. This is all paid for by the third master and me. Everyone is the same, ten thousand per person.

What you can't enjoy in reality cannot be left behind in the game. "

Zhang San didn't ask if he needed anything as he said before.

We all play the game together and complete tasks together. No matter what, we can't favor one over the other.

Moreover, he didn't go blind either.

This money was indeed obtained with his life. He was stabbed several times and bled to death.

"Thank you, third brother, for the reward."

Wang Banyue took the money, addressed him and upgraded.

I almost gave Zhang San a hard time.

Passerby A, on the other hand, was more concerned about death and asked.

"Third brother, is there any difference between the feeling of dying in this game and reality??"

Hear this question.

Zhang San almost kicked him.

Damn you, do you know how to speak?

I have never died in reality. If you ask me, who should I ask?

"Speaking of it, it's nothing, but it should be similar to reality. First it hurts, then it's fear, and finally it's like bungee jumping, all deceptive.

Then there is no consciousness.

When I opened my eyes again, I was already in Samsara City. "

Hearing Zhang San describe his death process in an understatement.Everyone gave a thumbs up.

"Third brother, a real man."

"Okay, okay, you don't need to praise me. You just accepted the money I gave my life for, and all the previous grudges have been wiped out."

Zhang San said and prepared to leave.

"Okay, let's not talk anymore. I have to find the remaining people and divide the money with them."

After that, Zhang San left.

After Wang Banyue and others sent Zhang San away, they did not continue training.

A group of people, together with Sun Shufeng, walked towards Fatty Sheng's small bar.

Today is the day when Fatty Sheng and Scar Liu have an appointment. Although the people under Fatty Sheng dare to fight, they dare to fight.

But his skills are average, only a little stronger than ordinary people.

It is no exaggeration to say.

After being trained by Sun Shufeng, Wang Banyue and others received the blessing of the main god space, even if it only took more than a day.

In a life-and-death fight, he could kill Fatty Sheng's younger brothers.

And Sun Shufeng.

After nodding, he directly became Fat Zai Sheng's face.

Equivalent to the red stick of the society.

But Fat Zaisheng, a small family, besides hanging a sign with the word "Yong" on it, had even held a serious initiation ceremony. After all, no one had witnessed it.

Hongxing, Dongxing, Zhongxinyi, Heliansheng, Number Gang and so on.

None of these societies can value the prefix "Yong". Of course, if these societies have friction with each other.

Some would also pay to be hired as swordsmen from these small households.

and so.

Sun Shufeng is the equivalent of a red stick in the prefix "Yong", but Fatty Sheng is unable to give him such a big name and calls Sun Shufeng his face.

"Ah Feng, I've been looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally you are here."

Sun Shufeng had just entered the bar.

Fatty Sheng received the news and came downstairs to greet him.

"Brother Sheng, when do we set off?"

Sun Shufeng went straight to the point.

Fatty Sheng heard this.

I am even happier.

Anyone would feel happy to have such a little brother who wants to do things for him and help him.

"There's no rush to leave. I have an appointment with Scar Liu at 3 o'clock. It won't be too late for us to set off again in an hour."

Sun Shufeng looked at the time.

It's already past two-ten.

We will set off again in an hour. Fatty Sheng is trying to get Scar Liu.

"Ah Feng, I heard that you and your brother usually stay at home?"

Fatty Sheng pulled Sun Shufeng to sit down.

Started chatting.

"Brother Sheng, we are not very familiar with this place, and besides, there is nothing needed, so I might as well take the brothers to practice.

Train them and then you can do things easily. "

"Oh, that's not possible."

Fatty Sheng chuckled.

Although he felt warm in his heart, his words were indeed serious.

"Young people should be energetic. In this case, you and your brothers should not go back tonight until I finish talking to Scar Liu.

I will arrange for you to eat, drink and have fun. "

Fatty Sheng said it very grandly.

Sun Shufeng didn't refuse either.

after all.

They don’t have to pay for it, so if you don’t enjoy it, you won’t enjoy it.

But Fatty Sheng became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, and directly revealed his plan.

"When the time comes, we'll have a good meal first, and then we'll have enough to eat and drink, and then we'll drive to Bolan Street. When the time comes... ahem, you'll know when the time comes."

Ballan Street.

This term is not unfamiliar to them.

Because in the information Mei Shuzhi investigated, the situation on Bolan Street was focused on by him, an old pervert.

Because the strongest force in Bolan Street is Hongxing, and the person who talks there is Hongxing’s Thirteenth Sister.

As the place where most businesses in Xiangjiang are located, Bolan Street is deeply engraved in the minds of all male compatriots.

Now I heard Fatty Sheng talk about it.

Wang Banyue and others began to look forward to it.

(End of this chapter)