Rebirth Game Tycoon

"Yes, that's right! Listening to your words, it is better than reading for ten years. I have a card here, who can help me to read it, I will pay five thousand US dollars as a deposit, and help me hire someone." Lu Menglin stretched out his hand, not knowing from him A card was taken out somewhere and stuffed into the hand of half of the face.

Half of his face was startled. After holding this card for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and handed it to the younger brother next to him.

"Swipe!" Half of his face said viciously.

Rich don't make a bastard!There is no fuel-efficient lamp for people like half face that can mix in the red zone city.

Someone of his staff brought a credit card machine, and with a jingle, five thousand dollars was credited to the account on the spot.

"My friend, I put the ugly words first. With your money, I can only do my best, but I may not be able to hire first-level mutants, because what they want is complicated, and money is not so important. . But I can definitely get you the second-level mutant." Half of his face gritted his teeth, said fiercely.

Look at his posture, that is, he would rather die than spit out the meat he ate.

Lu Menglin shook his head, half of his face stared at this movement, and he couldn't help but want to dig his waist.

"Friend, you are mistaken! I don't plan to hire first-level mutants, and second-level mutants are even more unnecessary! Maybe it's better than the gorilla over there!" Lu Menglin said with a smile.

Half of the face was stunned for a while, and the other people present were also stunned, not understanding what kind of medicine this kid gourd was selling.

"Then what do you mean?" Half of the face couldn't help asking.

"I mean I'm planning to hire you! Pay five thousand dollars first, and when we leave ten days later, we will pay the remaining half." Lu Menglin said with a smile.

"Ah? How embarrassed is this?" Half of his face suddenly turned red, but fortunately he had no face, otherwise he would laugh.

He knew very well that he was only a third-level mutant, and he was not a combat type. The market price would be up to two hundred dollars a day.

People are now selling five thousand dollars, and it's only a deposit. After ten days, it will be ten thousand dollars, which means that you spend one thousand dollars every day to hire yourself, a Level 3 mutant. Isn't this just a pie in the sky?It's just a drop of gold bricks!

"This friend, that, sorry! I may not be as good as you think! Although I am their boss, I am only a third-level mutant, and rely on the rules, even if you hire me, they will help. I have to pay more." Half of his face said grimly.

Lu Menglin stepped forward, grabbed the shoulder of half of his face, leaned his head on the other's shoulder, and said with a grin: "No, no! I don't need you to protect it. I want you to be a consultant. We just came. When I go to the red zone, I don’t know anything. With the help of an experienced hand like you, I should be able to save a lot of worry! Don’t be polite with me, I am very rich!"

Half of his face was embarrassed by his affectionate behavior. Since half of his face was ruined, no one wanted to be so close to him for a long time.

For some reason, there was a slight warmth in the heart of half of his face. He subconsciously felt that the kid in front of him was really friendly and suitable for business talks.

"Okay! No problem at all! My name is Wang Xi'an, in fact, I am also Chinese."

After half-faced Wang Xi'an finished saying this, he waved to the younger brothers behind him, and said loudly, "Hello boss!"

"Hello boss!" Wang Xi'an's group of little brothers shouted in confusion, all accents.

"Well, I am Lu Menglin, I am glad to meet you." Lu Menglin said with a smile.

This special feeling is really good when I meet old friends in another country!

If it weren't for that half of the face to confess in person, no one would have thought that he was also a Chinese, mainly because his face could not be seen.

Liu Guofeng was dumbfounded on the side, and after doing it for a long time, this group of ground snakes were actually fellows in China. He had known that he would not stubbornly stubbornly. Now he let the guy surnamed Lu pick up a bargain for nothing.

However, that guy is really rich!Thousands of dollars were swiped out without blinking.Liu Guofeng thought silently in his heart.

The mutant group that was fierce and evil just now suddenly called out the boss affectionately!This peculiar style of painting made Li curious, and the little girl muttered to herself: "Being a rich man seems to be very good too!"

"Li! Don't be led by him! What's so great about being rich! When we complete the task, there will be a lot of money." Seeing that Li's eyes were obviously wrong, Xiaojie quickly whispered.

"But he has a lot of money now! I think it's so handsome!" Li bit her little lip lightly, muttering unceremoniously.

After the mutant Wang Xi'an agreed to meet again tomorrow, Lu Menglin and his party moved into the small courtyard.

"Lu Menglin, thank you! You know how to deal with people, so we have avoided a lot of trouble." Carlo turned to Lu Menglin and said.

Carlo is the commander of this joint team, but he was obviously not as quick as Lu Menglin's reaction to what happened just now. While he was still considering whether to use force to solve the mutant earth-headed snakes, Lu Menglin had already paid out his dollars. all.

That's why he couldn't help feeling a little bit. Although he is a brain mutation with a super high IQ, when it comes to handling interpersonal relationships, he is inferior to Lu Menglin.

"Cut! That's just surrenderism! If I shoot, none of those mutants will survive." Liu Guofeng said with disdain.

Xiaojie clenched his fists and frowned, "Yes! Their strength is not good! I can defeat them alone."

"Oh, you poor savages! Only use your fists to solve problems, right?" The girl Li shook her head and sighed, her tone somewhat similar to someone.

Carlo frowned and said solemnly: "Liu Guofeng, Jie, you two listen, I don't think there is anything wrong with Lu Menglin! You two have to figure out that our purpose in coming to the red zone is not Mutant people are fighting! We have to learn to adapt to this place, and then blend in here, understand?"

After all, Carlo was the captain of the team, and when he said so, the other two were silent.

"Everyone, we are already in the red zone. From now on, everyone has to cheer up and feel the impact of the red zone on us and strive for opportunities for breakthroughs, but remember that we must control and control ourselves." Carlos did not Forgot to remind everyone what the purpose of staying in the red zone is.

"If we can't control it, what will we become? A monster?" Girl Li blinked and asked pretendingly.

"I'm an old monster, carefree and at ease, killing people without blinking, eating people without salt, eating eight or seven in one bite, and breaking my belly... I'm full and go to sleep!" Lu Menglin was too lazy to be with them Discussing these, while reciting the limericks that I don't know where I remembered, I went back to my room to sleep lightly.

Early in the morning of the second day, the day was very strange, and the red light outside the window flickered. It was the refraction effect of sunlight entering the red mist, which made people feel like being in a different dimension. Several members of the joint team were all awakened by this scene. Can't sleep anymore.

Only Lu Menglin was still in the dream, and was not affected by the sky.

In fact, during the night last night, Carlo and Liu Guofeng, as well as the young girl Li and Xiaojie, all four of them felt the power in their bodies rushing and they were extremely active.

It was just a night of sleep in the red zone. Except for Liu Guofeng, the alienation of the other three mutants has increased a bit, which means that their respective strengths have increased.

Although Liu Guofeng is a pure warrior, it does not mean that he has not been stimulated by the red mist. The blood in his body rushes all night. Although there is no alienation, his strength has actually been strengthened.

This discovery made the four of them very excited, and when they found that Lu Menglin who woke up was still the same as yesterday, and there was no change in the aura in his body, they all felt a little stunned.

If there is no change in strength, what is the point of Lu Menglin staying in the red zone?

Lu Menglin himself has no expectations for this change, because he has stepped into the highest realm of martial arts, seeing that the gods are not bad, the mental power and the body are seamlessly integrated, and they are self-contained, and they will not be corroded by external forces at all. It will not change due to the influence of red mist.

Clang, clang!There was a rushing and powerful knock on the door outside the courtyard, knocking on the iron bar.

I saw a few strong men standing outside the courtyard, they also carried some kitchen utensils such as stoves and pots and bowls.

Carlo recognized it at a glance. Those brawny men were all mutants who followed Wang Xi'an yesterday.

"Open the door!" Carlo ordered.

Xiaojie hurried over and opened the courtyard door.

The mutants carried the kitchen utensils into the yard, and they also brought a fat middle-aged woman. It seemed that except for the figure, there was no lethality in other aspects.

"Our boss said, this breakfast is specially given to you. I am afraid that you will not be used to the food here when you just came to the red zone. This meal uses the blue zone ingredients. If you want to eat this next meal, you have to I paid for it myself!" A mutant boy shouted at Lu Menglin and the others on the steps.

After speaking, the mutant boys moved swiftly to set up all the stoves in the yard and boil a pot of boiling water.

The chubby middle-aged woman, with a straight face, skillfully took out a handful of noodles from the basket she carried, snapped it into the boiling water, and shook it with her bamboo bag. So I picked up the noodles.

Her movements are very skillful, at first glance it is the kind that has been practiced thousands of times. The movements are chic and beautiful, without it, only hands are familiar.

When the chubby middle-aged woman poured the noodles into the bowl, and poured sesame oil and fragrant sesame sauce from the seasoning box next to him, Lu Menglin couldn't help but asked in astonishment, "I'm going! Isn't this hot dry noodles?"

With the shout of "hot dry noodles", the cold noodle aunt finally raised her head, glared at someone with murderous eyes for the first time, frowned and said, "Someone knows the goods! They are from China?"

"Yeah, yeah! I like hot dry noodles the most! Aunt, you are from Wuchang?" Lu Menglin greeted him with a grin.

He was really greedy. It was an unexpected surprise to be able to eat a bowl of fragrant hot dried noodles in this foreign country!

"Of course! Authentic hot dry noodles, but I was a chef in Cai Linji." The fat aunt grinned, her eyes were obviously much gentler.

"Did you go to the red zone to sell hot and dry noodles?" Lu Menglin asked with a smile.

"You little baby knows a fart! My hot dry noodles are a high-end meal in the red zone, and the sesame sauce can isolate the red mist. I want to eat the original flavor in this ghost place. I don't know how many people are greedy!" Said cheerfully.