The First Order

The name of the person who sells medicine usually appears in a very unreasonable context.

Ren Xiaosu was a little unwilling. How could he, such a young and promising extraordinary person, carry such a heavy name on his back?

Like he said, after being called selling drugs, social status will plummet...

At this time a person walked in: "Doctor, show me what's wrong with me, and my stomach is always uncomfortable."

Without thinking, Ren Xiaosu refused: "We will not see a doctor in the future."

As a result, the man was not happy: "You are a medical clinic here, how can you not see a doctor? Do you know who I am?"

Ren Xiaosu is not happy anymore. Why are the people in this barrier so urinating and show off their identity as soon as they speak?As if living in his identity, he glanced at the man: "Who are you?"

"I'm Yan Linfeng in Xicheng District, you inquire about it!" the man said proudly.

Suddenly, Ren Xiaosu heard the long-lost voice of the palace: "Task: Heal the sick and save people."

Ren Xiaosu looked at Yan Linfeng with a smile, "Come and come, tell me what is your disease."

Yan Linfeng froze for a moment. Was his name so easy to use? The fire he had originally sent back was also recovered: "The stomach is uncomfortable and it hurts a little."

"Pharaoh, give him three antibiotics," Ren Xiaosu and Yan Yuese said: "You are gastritis, just take some medicine."

"Really?" Yan Linfeng doubted it.

"Really!" Ren Xiaosu assured that whether you are real or not, the most important thing is to complete the task.

The palace has not released its mission in ten days, and today is a good start.

The moment the man took the medicine, the palace said: "The task is completed and the basic skill learning map is rewarded!"

Ren Xiaosu's eyes light up and it's done!

Yan Linfeng paid for the medicine and said, "Is there any taboos?"

"Don't eat bitter gourd," Ren Xiaosu said absently while looking at the map in the palace.

"Why don't you eat bitter gourd?" Yan Linfeng froze.

Ren Xiaosu: "Because it is not tasty."

Yan Linfeng: "???

Wang Fugui sent Na Yan Linfeng away, then Ren Xiaosu raised his head and asked, "Come to these two customers today?"

"No, but we won't cure the sickness and save people, so we let them go," Wang Fugui laughed happily. He took out a piece of red paper from under the counter: "Yes, this was sent by someone. Look at the leaflet."

"What?" Ren Xiaosu took it in doubt, but he was stunned at first glance, because the top of this leaflet was printed with the Tinder logo.

Tinder's logo is a small flame, like a fire that represents the survival of civilization.

Ren Xiaosu took it seriously, does Tinder have any business in the 109 barrier?Since Jingshan came out, one of his most curious organizations is Tinder.

Until now, he can only guess the company based on Yang Xiaojin's only words, but I don't know why, Ren Xiaosu has always been vigilant about this company.

Perhaps it was just because Yang Xiaojin revealed his hostile attitude when describing the Tinder company, and he was influenced by Yang Xiaojin.

"From now on, extraordinary people can come to our company for paid blood, your blood will be used by our company for research in the future, and you will also contribute to the progress of humanity. And just donate 200CC blood, you can With a million remuneration, our company will keep your private information confidential and protect you, please consult for details..."

Behind is a series of numbers.

According to Yang Xiaojin, this tinder company controls a place similar to Jingshan, and there is no volcano there, and the preservation is very complete.

Now all the barriers are more or less hostile to the transcendent. As a result, Tinder began to buy blood for the transcendent, and even openly proposed to protect the transcendent!

Wang Fugui looked at Ren Xiaosu and said with a smile: "How are you going to try it?"

Yan Liuyuan glanced around and looked at this leaflet: "Uncle Fugui, there must be something wrong with this company, my brother can't go."

"That's right," Wang Fugui understood when he thought about it. Zhang Baogen and Chen Wudi are both tragic cases that they have seen with their own eyes. Who can guarantee that this Tinder company is in good faith?

Even if Tinder is really well-intentioned, how can anyone guarantee their confidentiality?

Therefore, the money would rather not make money, and he would not want to see Ren Xiaosu go to risk himself.

However, Wang Fugui found that Yan Liuyuan, a child, could have such a sober understanding.

Ren Xiaosu took the publicity leaflet in his hand and tried to see what was in it. In fact, Wang Fugui and Yan Liuyuan didn't know enough about the world.

Let's just say that those terrible experimental subjects themselves are willing to become experimental subjects themselves?Not necessarily.

The Tinder company wants the blood of the transcendence, it must be the genetic data it carries. This company has great ambitions and wants to collect the blood of all transcendentals in the world for research.

But Ren Xiaosu did not think it was a good thing. He called Chen Wudi to explain to the other party without permission, and he should never use his extraordinary ability at will. For this reason, Ren Xiaosu even threatened with a curse, and finally forced Chen Wudi to agree...

"I didn't expect the curse to work very well," Ren Xiaosu said with emotion...

Wang Fugui regretted: "However, it is a pity to give up such a high salary."

For him, earning money is the life of his life. For the first time, seeing so much money, it is really difficult to be indifferent.Of course, he also knew which was more important.

At this time, Yan Liuyuan suddenly shined: "This Tinder company is so rich, or let's do him a vote!"

Ren Xiaosu kicked Yan Liuyuan's buttocks: "Come on, pack things, prepare to go to school with me tomorrow!"

"Oh..." Yan Liuyuan promised.

Ren Xiaosu glanced at Yan Liuyuan. The child usually grew up in the harsh environment of a market town. Someone had to always teach him right or wrong.

At this time, Ren Xiaosu noticed the series of numbers at the back of the leaflet: "What does this number mean, code?"

"This should be a phone number," Wang Fugui said with a smile: "I have long heard that every barrier has set up a telephone network, and one person can chat with another person from a distance of tens of kilometers away. There is also a fixed number in our store. Phone, but I haven't figured out how to use it."

After a group of refugees arrived here, everything needed to be explored by themselves. Ren Xiaosu wondered if Jiang Wu was invited to give a class to everyone, so that everyone could have a better understanding of the barriers?

"Let's try that phone," Yan Liuyuan said excitedly, his age is an age that is interested in all novelty.