After binding the system, I became a god in a strange world

Chapter 105 The Raging Undercurrent

Before coming here, Yuan Jing didn't know what this equipment had to do with a student. Judging from Yun Niannian's clothes, she should be a student.

Seeing her doubts, someone explained.

"These two instruments were won by Student Yun in the Haishi competition, so it can also be said that she has them, and the right to handle them is naturally hers."

It's just this explanation, just like Yuan Jing's behavior just now wanted to steal people's things.

Yuan Jing didn't like to do this kind of thing, she had already spoken, she looked at Yun Niannian and didn't feel like apologizing.

The instructors around him knew what the student was thinking at a glance, so they wanted to help her relieve the embarrassment, and the student's intentions were still good.

Unexpectedly, before he opened his mouth, Yun Niannian smiled at him:
"It's normal for senior sister not to understand the situation here. We will meet again in the future. Welcome senior sister to come and play with me."

Ok?
Such a friendly attitude?

Han Jun felt that if his things were robbed, he should not jump and curse at others.

However, it is indeed feasible to give this equipment to Wang Fang. After all, the other party is considered a "good guy" and has no other shortcomings except being stingy.

As for Yuan Jing, she could feel Yun Niannian's friendly attitude towards her, but she always felt that it was not a normal attitude.

Of course not, Yun Niannian thinks that she and Yuan Lao are close friends, so inexplicably, in her eyes, Yuan Jing also has the illusion of being a junior.

The whereabouts of the equipment have been resolved, Wang Fang happily called someone over, and Han Jun just introduced himself as a student to everyone.

To say that Yuan Jing's resume is very good for the Sixth Research Institute, as for her family's intention to wait until this time to come here.

Yun Niannian didn't go to other places, and she had to make up for the losses she suffered during the competition. She spent the whole afternoon in the equipment room studying how to use those equipment.

What she didn't know was that the two people in the Yang family were almost tortured to the point of going crazy.

Normally lively and cheerful Yang Xue was lying on the ground with a nosebleed, and she felt sore all over her body. She was wearing a short sportswear, and everything she could see with the naked eye was blue-purple.

This is already the most basic state of Yun Niannian after she left, and when she leaves the door of the Yang family, she is the girl who can talk to everyone and loves to laugh.

The dry and sore throat makes people uncomfortable, but Yang Xue is used to it, and she likes the powerful explosive power emerging from her seemingly weak body.

What a lady, it's all fart!
Although Yang Xue was tired, her eyes were full of light.

She has known since she was a child that it is no longer the era when money can determine the world, and the status of a mediocre young lady is nothing in the eyes of warriors.

She wants the image, and she also wants the strength.

Perhaps even Lu Fengyu didn't know that Yang Xue would repeatedly pressurize herself at home after the school training, her strength was comparable to that of many geniuses.

It seems that it is only supported by a thin body, but in fact there is strength hidden underneath.

But now Lu Fengyu also knew, seeing Yang Xue lying on the ground as usual, Lu Fengyu had become accustomed to it from being shocked at the beginning.

So did he himself.

"Can you get up?"

Lu Fengyu stood beside her.

"can."

Sitting up with support, and then standing up slowly, Yang Xue looked at his bare and intact arm covered with dense beads of sweat.

Presumably he should have finished training not long ago.

He took a bottle of water from the side and handed it to Lu Fengyu, Yang Xue took a sip and said:

"Yun Niannian is back today, why don't you go and have a look?"

"To tell the truth about our current strength, I have a little inferiority complex, so it's gone for now. I want to ask if the Yang family can find the D-level weirdness?"

This is also one of the purposes of Lu Fengyu's coming here.

Yang Xue turned the bottle cap with one hand, thought for a while and shook her head.

"It's illegal to keep weirdos privately in captivity, but I've heard about a certain place from some sources. It's also the territory of our Hua Kingdom, but the people there are too innocent, so..."

"where?"

Before she finished speaking, Lu Fengyu interrupted.

Knowing Lu Fengyu's current situation, Yang Xue knew that Lu Fengyu wanted to overcome his fear of the weird in a short time.

But she understood better, it was because Yun Niannian's inferiority complex overwhelmed that fear, making Lu Fengyu eager to get out of a certain environment.

"Strange city."

The emotion in Yang Xue's eyes seemed to disappear when she said these two words. She looked at Lu Fengyu and advised him to seriously consider this matter.

"In the weird area, you can keep yourself alive because you know that those weird strengths are within your controllable range. Once you leave this range, what will happen is unpredictable."

"If it's there, I can't even collect your body."

She could understand Lu Fengyu's mood, but it didn't affect her to look at this matter from the objective facts. Of course, psychologically, she agreed with Lu Fengyu's going.

"I must go?"

Lu Fengyu admits that he had this impulse temporarily, but he also understands that this is a problem he wants to solve, nothing is more effective than facing fear directly.

Every time Lu Fengyu looked like this, Yang Xue showed the same smile as before and blinked playfully.

"Of course... there is a way."

The Weird City is the largest weirdness trading market in Huaguo. Whether it is the upper-level leaders or the wise Weirds on the weird side, they are all very happy to seek their own interests in this chaotic place.

As for the owner of the sly city, there is no owner of the sly city, which is the consensus of everyone.

But as long as someone makes trouble, don't even think about going out. This is also the consensus of everyone.

What they need is not a reckless slaughterhouse, but a stable market to realize the exchange of interests.

At this time, a man in a white robe led a thin and strange monster into the trading field where the monster was sold.

This place is all built with simple building materials. From the moment the man entered, someone has been staring at the weird one in his hand.

In the past, there were no good products at this time, but this time, it seems a little different, right?
Everyone loves black robes to cover their tracks, but he wears white robes, heh.

The man stopped in front of a booth, and in the booth was a man as thin as that weird one, holding a tobacco bag in his hand, and pursing his mouth on it.

The smoke came out from the other end, and it looked very pleasant.

Passing the iron chain in his hand forward, the man's hoarse voice sounded.

"Sell at a low price, how much can you sell?"

A D-grade of such quality would cost a lot of money in other places, but the old man just glanced at it and chased them away with a cigarette bag in his mouth.

"I don't understand the market, I'm not inferior here."

That weirdness has been tortured for long enough, and it is of no value to him if he gets it.

But the man had no intention of leaving. Instead, he bent down and brought the strangeness directly in front of the old man's eyes, making him look into the old man's eyes.

He said:

"Will you take a look again?"

　Sorry for being late

　　
　
(End of this chapter)