I filled up the explosion rate value

Chapter 11
When the meal is halfway through.

Sun Xiao spoke.

"Xiaopeng, I don't know if I should tell you something."

"But I won't tell you, and I don't know who to tell."

"Your Uncle Lu hasn't come back for two days... Xiaoai and I are quite worried about him."

"Your Uncle Lu is a hunter, and you are also in this business. Can you help me find out and see what's wrong with your Uncle Lu."

Although Zhou Peng had expected it in his heart.

But when Sun Xiao asked about it, his mood suddenly turned upside down.

I want to tell my aunt the truth.

But when Zhou Peng looked up, he saw Lu Xiaoai's looking forward to the stars.

All of a sudden, Zhou Peng's words were suppressed again.

Zhou Peng grinned: "Okay, let me ask Auntie for you."

Lu Xiaoai also said: "Brother Zhou Peng, I'm going to take the high school entrance examination in two months! I hope this time I can go well in the high school entrance examination. As long as I can get into the key high school in the central area, I can take my parents to the high school entrance examination together." area."

Zhou Peng encouraged her: "Come on, I believe you can do it!"

Lu Xiaoai blinked and looked at Zhou Peng: "Brother Zhou Peng, have you ever had an ideal?"

Sun Xiao kicked Lu Xiaoai under the table, and gave her a hard look: "Little girl, what nonsense are you talking about, hurry up and eat!"

For those in the Lower District.

Ideals don't exist.

Or, the ideal is to be able to fill the stomach every day without accidental death.

And for a young apprentice like Zhou Peng, there would be no ideals at all.

From Sun Xiao's point of view, isn't her daughter poking someone's wounds by saying this!

Zhou Peng was stunned when he heard the word ideal.

Unexpectedly, in this world, there are still people who can say the word ideal.

But on second thought.

She is only fourteen or fifteen years old, she is still a student, and she still has a sincere heart, shouldn't she just talk about ideals?

Zhou Peng smiled and said, "Yes, my ideal is to become a martial artist and become a master!"

Lu Xiaoai said excitedly: "Brother Zhou Peng, you must not forget us now that you have become a martial artist!"

Zhou Peng said: "I will definitely not forget you. I will get you a big house in the central district and enjoy life in the central district."

Listening to the childish conversation between the boy and the girl, Sun Xiao found it both funny and deplorable.

Buying a house in the Central District?

How difficult is that!

The most remote house in the Central District is worth more than [-] gold coins.

Lao Lu is a hunter, he sacrifices his life to make money.

But even so, in good times, you can only earn one or two hundred gold coins a month, and in bad times, you can only earn [-] to [-] gold coins a month.

With the income of Lao Lu, he already belongs to the high-income group in the Lower District.Because more people in the lower districts are hungry, and they may not even be able to afford energy biscuits.

But even so, if you don't eat or drink for a year, you can only save a thousand gold coins;

Excluding food, drink and daughter's tuition, it would be considered good if you can save three to five hundred a year.

Buying a house in the Central District?

Forever!

Almost a fantasy!

As for becoming a warrior?That's even more impossible.

Perhaps in Sun Xiao's eyes, this was a naive conversation between a boy and a girl.

But in Zhou Peng's view, he was serious.

If it wasn't for my aunt Sun Xiao who would call the original owner to eat dumplings when she was fine, it would have given the original owner a glimmer of hope for life.

Otherwise, the original owner might have committed suicide and disappeared in this world long ago.

The kindness of these dumplings is worth a suite.

Lu Xiaoai's happy eyes lit up: "Okay, okay, I'm waiting for brother Zhou Peng to become a martial artist!"

With Lu Xiaoai here, the atmosphere in the whole room became much more lively.

The three of them were eating while watching TV, really like a family.

After eating, Zhou Peng was about to leave, but his aunt Sun Xiao sent him to the door.

Sun Xiao's expression was a little gloomy, and she said, "Xiaopeng, if your uncle has any information, tell me as soon as possible..."

"actually……"

"Actually, I can accept any bad information."

She seemed to have realized something.

Zhou Peng nodded: "Well, I will tell you, auntie, as soon as I have information."

After speaking, Zhou Peng left his aunt's house.

Walking to the stairwell, Zhou Peng was in a gloomy mood.

Zhang Sangou, Zhang Sangou.

For a leopard of one hundred gold coins, Uncle Lu's family was ruined.

Zhou Peng squeezed his fist.

Fingertips and palms are slightly white.

Zhang Sangou.

Must kill!

Zhou Peng went upstairs and turned on the light.

The ground washed by the water mop has been air-dried, and there will be no footprints when stepped on.

Zhou Peng returned to the room, carried the doll out and put it on the bed.

Tell the truth.

This doll is very realistic.

When Zhou Peng touches some parts of it, it will make a sound.

The technology of this world is higher than that of the earth, so it is more realistic than that on the earth.

It's just that it's really hard for Zhou Peng to imagine, how could such a thing be exploded by a living person?

The key is.

Why do you want it for yourself?
It is not easy to deal with, and throwing it on the road may scare people.

What a net blast of useless stuff.

Zhou Peng took out his mobile phone and searched, and found that the price of dolls in this world is still quite high.

It's the same configuration as the one I'm lying on my bed, and the price is around [-] gold coins!
It is equivalent to the price of a heart purchased on the black market, equivalent to a van refitted with big casters.

"It's expensive, but it can't be sold."

Zhou Peng sighed and stuffed the doll back under the bed.

Overall, today is a good day.

Drones, Titanium No. 2 gloves, tires, genetic potions, and dolls.

Drones cannot be sold.

The gene potion drank by himself.

Tires and dolls cannot be sold either, they can only be used as waste products.

Titanium Alloy No. 2 glove, Zhou Peng thought about selling it...but then he thought about it.

Liu Cheng from [Laocheng Weapon] asked a bounty hunter to kill him, so he must have investigated his identity in detail.

Make a malicious guess.

After leaving Laocheng Weapons, he spent one silver coin to buy clothes, went to Tiger Weapons to sell titanium alloy knives, and finally returned home.

All this information should be mastered by Liu Cheng!
And Liu Cheng will most likely go to the [Tiger Arms Shop] to find out about the situation.

Therefore, the owner of the tiger weapon shop probably already knew that he was a 'liar'.

If he sells titanium alloy No. 2 gloves now, it will be no different from throwing himself into a trap.

Two streets and alleys in the Lower District.

One is all acquaintances of Zhang Sangou.

The other misses his eyeballs and heart.

Zhou Peng had a thought in his mind: This world is really full of malice!

In other words.

What I broke out today.

No one can exchange money!
"Without money, there is no way to buy beasts, and there is no way to explode things."

"Cockroaches or something, the ones that burst out basically can't be exchanged for money..."

"It's better to go to the city to hunt."

"Hunting can not only make money, but also become stronger."

"But I don't have a hunter certificate and I can't go out of the city alone. I have to follow other hunters."

"Huh? By the way, follow other hunters..."

Zhou Peng suddenly had a new plan.

while thinking.

Bang bang bang!
The door of the room was kicked vigorously, and there was also a very loud shout.

"Little bastard, hurry up and open the door for me! Open the door for me!"

Don't even think about it.

Zhang Sangou is back.

And from the sound of his voice, it is estimated that he had drunk a lot of wine.

Even through the loosely closed wooden door, Zhou Peng could still smell the strong smell of alcohol.

A killing intent flashed in Zhou Peng's heart.

Zhang Sangou was drunk.

Drunken people are likely to be confused.

In a drunk state, he may not even be able to exert 30.00% of his strength.

That yourself.

Do you want to take this opportunity to kill him! ?
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(End of this chapter)