Awakening on the Mid-Autumn Festival, starting with a hundred times the crit!

Chapter 129 Convergence, Is the Ghost Festival so exaggerated? !
Ye Feng looked sideways, and said in a leisurely manner: "I don't know, I came here to check the information."

"We've already made an inquiry, so I can talk to you about it." Hearing this, Bai Xing looked at Ye Feng and said, "The next natural disaster is called Huobin."

In a few short sentences, Bai Xing gave Ye Feng a brief and complete introduction about the natural disaster.

After listening to Bai Xing's introduction, Ye Feng frowned slightly and remained silent.

Now with his points, there is no other league champion except him.

But at the beginning, Ye Feng's goal of entering the league was not only to get the first place in the league, but also to bring the Broken Soul Club to the top of the rankings as a whole.

But the sudden appearance of a fire and natural disaster completely disrupted his plan.

The original plan was that when the game was about to end, he would take part of the spoils he had obtained and exchange them for points.

And the points exchanged, although it can't support the Duanhun Society to occupy the top ten, but at least it can make everyone enter the top [-], or even the top [-].

But now with this fire and natural disaster, the situation is completely different.

Let alone whether to exchange the loot for points.

Even if it is really converted into points now, it will be transferred to the members of the Broken Soul Society.

Although it can quickly improve the overall ranking of the Broken Soul Society in a short period of time, it still has to face natural disasters.

And members with a lot of points are a kind of burden.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng could not relax his frown.

Seeing Ye Feng's expression, the rest of the people comforted and said, "Our plan is to see who is luckier and can enter the top [-].

After all, if we really make it into the top [-], then we won't feel ashamed when we go back to school, and there will be some rewards. "

Ye Feng was stunned, a little puzzled and said: "When did the school say that the top [-] will be rewarded? Isn't it the top ten?"

Bai Xing smiled and explained: "That's just to motivate us. There are tens of thousands of people participating in the competition. Even if each school only produces one genius, it's basically already in the top ten."

"That's right." Ye Feng nodded, feeling that Bai Xing's words were not unreasonable.

Speaking of this, Bai Xing turned to look Ye Feng up and down, and asked curiously: "Did you act alone these two weeks?"

"How is it possible." Ye Feng looked at Bai Xing in confusion, pointed to the hundred ghosts behind him, and said as it should, "I, a mid-year warrior, can act alone?"

The eyes of everyone followed Ye Feng's fingertips, only to find that the hundred ghosts were all standing upright, and all of them seemed to be carrying a large package behind them.

Seeing this burden that was bigger than Li Gui, for a moment, an ominous premonition rose in everyone's heart.

Li Yang smashed his mouth, walked to Ye Feng's side, pointed at the group of fierce ghosts, and said tentatively: "Brother Ye, you... er... kid, what are you... carrying on your back?"

"The trophy, otherwise it's for food?" Ye Feng looked at Li Yang inexplicably, and said with a smile, "Are you starving your brain to death?"

Li Yang was silent for a long time after listening to Ye Feng's words.

Finally, he slapped himself on the forehead and said with emotion: "I hope my brain is broken."

Ye Feng's affirmative answer caused a burst of exaggerated exclamation.

"Fuck! President, where did you get so many spoils?!"

"I'm stupid, even if there are so many younger brothers, it's not possible to get so many spoils, right?"

"Wait, I have a question, how many points do you have now, President?"

Once this question was raised, everyone focused their attention on Ye Feng.

But Ye Feng turned a blind eye to these gazes, took out the card in his pocket leisurely, and looked at the points information.

"I met a group of people on the way just now, and they just made up for me. Now I have more than [-] points."

Everyone in the Broken Soul Club: "..."

Ye Feng looked at the members in front of him, and suddenly realized that this group of people seemed a little depressed?
Frowning and thinking for a few seconds, Ye Feng still felt that he had to care about the members, so he looked at everyone and asked politely: "How about you? You should have gained a lot of points in the past fifteen days, right?"

Ye Feng's eyes first swept to Li Yang's body.

Li Yang saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him, so he spread his hands and said as it should: "I'm a rookie in the auxiliary department, so it's normal that I don't have many points?"

When everyone heard it, they felt that what Li Yang said was reasonable.

So his eyes turned to Jiang He who was next to Li Yang.

Jiang He met everyone's eyes, looked left and right, and suddenly said angrily: "Why are you looking at me?! This is my privacy! I have the right to remain silent!"

Ye Feng saw that Jiang He didn't want to mention it, and didn't bother to ask, so he continued to focus on Tian Lulu.

Tian Lulu was more straightforward, with her chest raised, her neck held high, and she said stubbornly: "I've been here for a few days, and I'm not in the mood to fight, so I don't have many points!"

"But you..." Hearing this, Jiang He was about to speak, but suddenly found that Tian Lulu was looking at him, and there seemed to be a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

So wisely, Jiang He chose to shut up.

"I'm not good at fighting. Everyone knows it. It's normal to have no points!"

"My mother told me to change my temper, otherwise I would have [-] points if I didn't have [-] points!"

"Don't look at me, I'm hiding, why are you looking at me?"

"You all don't want to say it, right? Then I'll do it!" Bai Xing saw that everyone was avoiding this topic, so he stood up resolutely, met everyone's gaze, looked at Ye Feng, and said, "My points are about the same as yours, but I have less than [-]."

When Ye Feng heard this, he looked at Bai Xing in shock, and said in surprise: "But I only got half of the points of No.2 at that time. Could it be that you are the third?"

Bai Xing raised his eyebrows, and said calmly: "It's less than [-], exactly [-]."

Ye Feng: "???"

Ye Feng was still confused, but everyone in the Broken Soul Club suddenly reacted.

They gathered around one by one, looked at Ye Feng, and said with some pride: "President, are you No.1 now?"

Ye Feng nodded and said with a smile: "That's right, and it's almost half the points higher than No.2. If there is no accident, I will be the champion."

"But... isn't it only halfway through the game now? Why are you almost considered the unofficial champion?"

Jiang He was deeply puzzled, and asked a question that everyone in Duanhun Society couldn't help agreeing with.

Only half of the game time has passed, and Ye Feng's points have already surpassed No.2 by half.

In other words, from now on, Ye Feng would just be idle all day long even if he didn't do anything.

Then by the end of the game, No.2's points may not be able to catch up with Ye Feng.

Is the Ghost Festival so exaggerated? !

(End of this chapter)