The Super Universe Leveling Game

Lying on the ground, the coldness was still bearable, but he maintained a posture and did not move. When the blood was not smooth, the muscles began to feel sore and numb, like tens of thousands of ants gnawing. That kind of feeling made one wish that they could jump up, but they couldn't. He had to keep quiet.    

When dawn arrived, everyone let out a sigh of relief. They actually felt like they had just survived a disaster. Finally, they could change shifts! As for whether Dongfang Qingyu would appear during the day, it was none of their business. They just wanted to return home and lie on the bed. They had a good sleep and did not think about anything. They didn't even want to eat.    

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If he didn't get close to the ruins, the effects of the forbidden spell would basically be eliminated. No one mentioned Dongfang Qingyu anymore. Players killed the Devil Clan, repaired their equipment, and ate. Their minds only had to drop more equipment. To earn more money, where would the items be cheaper? What else could they eat with the remaining copper coin...? The reality was cruel. If they didn't leave the city to kill the Devil Clan, they would kill them. If he didn't have money, he would die quickly if he went to kill the Devil Clan. Every day, the players lived in dire straits.    

"Eating a pancake for two days? Why do I feel like my life is going back to normal? The last time I had such a life was more than ten years ago when I was drifting north. I just found a new job, and I only have a few dozen dollars left. I have to wait until the end of the month to give out my salary." A slightly weaker player fiercely chewed on a rock hard sesame seed cake.    

Zhou's Sesame Seed Cake, a new product. It was made from rough food that was almost impossible to use in the past. It could be eaten. It could also replenish physical strength, but it was as hard as stone. It was hard to swallow. The only thing was that it was a little cheap. One could be bought with 50 copper coin. So far, it was the cheapest food that could be bought in Datong City.    

Many players with insufficient balance had Zhou's Sesame Seed Cake as their only choice.    

"We'll have another day. The resources of the Sun Moon Divine Sect will arrive tomorrow. 200,000 tons of food is enough for us to have a full meal." The archers at the side were eating drumsticks, and their mouths were full of oil.    

He was not a rich second generation, but he took advantage of his job. Archers were a long-range unit, and he had followed three teams from the front to the back. All the members had died, but he was the only one who was further away. The Devil Soldier could not be bothered with him. He survived. The equipment dropped by the members had been exchanged for money. Not only had they made up for their losses, they had also made a huge profit.    

He had only joined the wild group and had no contact with them. If he picked up the equipment, he would take it as his own. Doing this was not against the rules, it could only be said that he was lucky. Under normal circumstances, the combat strength of wild teams would be very low. When they encountered Devil Soldier, they would basically be wiped out. He would not die three times in a row. Serves him right to be rich.    

"If these grains fall into the hands of ordinary players, they will be able to have a good meal, even if half of the food is given to ordinary players. Everyone can relieve some of the pressure, just afraid that these food will be gone before they leave the warehouse. " The weak and cultured players were not optimistic at all.    

"What do you mean by that? What do you mean it's gone before it even comes out of the warehouse? Someone wants to rob us? " The archer did not understand.    

"It's a rat!" The weak-looking player shook his head and stuffed the last piece of sesame seed cake into his mouth. He vaguely said, "The Devil Soldier is here. Are you coming or not?" He did not care if the Archer agreed or not, he had already rushed out.    

Wealth came from danger. If one wanted to be rich, they could only risk their lives. If one hid behind others, they would slowly wipe out their passion and lead a muddle-headed life. It was even more terrifying than death...    

Happiness Inn.    

"Life isn't easy!"    

A table full of delicious dishes, each dish was personally cooked by a Grandmaster chef. The cheapest dish was the hand-tearing Scarlet Flame Chicken. The Scarlet Flame Chicken was a Fire attribute, but after it was watered with the wutong oil, after eating it, the hot air of San Futian was swept away. It made people feel cool for the whole day. The price of such a dish was 0.88 gold coins.    

The most expensive dish was one of the signature dishes of Happiness Inn. It was a boneless fish that could only be found in the deep sea. If a fisherman went out to sea ten times, he might not be able to get a single boneless fish. Therefore, the price was extremely expensive. A palm-sized bone-less fish would cost nearly 10 gold coins in raw materials. After sending it to Happiness Inn for processing, it was sent to the dining table. The price immediately increased by several times, priced at 38 gold coins. 8 gold coins.    

The one who spoke was a fat man with a fat head and a brain. His body size was as big as two ordinary people. His name was Ma San'Er, and he didn't know how to perform crosstalk. In real life, he was the king of grain and oil. When he entered the game, he was also engaged in his old profession. Meat, food, and oil were all his projects. Because human race had a lot of goods, the price of grain and oil was cheap, and business was not easy to do. His business was not small, and it was huge, but he did not make much money in just a few months. Just as he was about to hand everything over to his assistant to manage, a change came.    

The Devil Clan had invaded, and the resources were scarce. The Miter Group became popular all of a sudden. In just two short months, his assets did not increase much. However, the profit increased by more than 10 times. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Someone began to interfere. Zhang Jinke sent someone to pass a message to him, telling him that the prices of goods in Datong City needed to be stable. He couldn't afford to be chaotic. If it was chaotic, no one would be able to do business anymore.    

The messenger was very polite, but Ma Sanjiu could hear the threat in his voice. He was very angry, but he did not dare to fight head on. That was why he let out such a sigh. 'My life is not good!'    

"Yeah, life is not easy!" The one who followed up was the CEO of the Mediterranean Soy Sauce Group, Hai Zhongxin. Who would have thought that a bottle of Soy Sauce Sauce Sauce would produce 100 billion worth of assets?    

Hai Zhongxin was also a fat man with a round head. He was also bald. From afar, it looked like there was a small potato on top of a potato. After Hai Zhong Xin entered the game, he mainly focused on meat food, under circumstances where money and connections were not lacking. Soon, the market opened. Of the hotels and restaurants in the five cities, half of the meat was purchased from him. It controlled the fate of countless people.    

He also received a message from Zhang Jinke. If Zhang Jinke, a junior, dared to speak to him like this in the real world, he would have asked the security guards to chase him out, but this was a game. There was another set of rules to how things worked. There was anger and disappointment at the same time. He only paid attention to the rules of the market and did not care about military strength. This was a lesson.    

Fixed thinking was very difficult to change, hidden meaning, accustomed to seeing the game as reality.    

"You two have the nerve to eat more than anyone else. And you even dare to say that your life isn't going well. I'm the one who really isn't going well" Tang Tusheng didn't care about his identity as a billionaire at all. He hugged his six-tailed fox and nibbled on it. He didn't care even if the grease fell onto his clothes.    

He was in the ore business, and he was in the human race. The only person who owned two mineral deposits, even though it was a small mineral deposit. It was already very impressive. It was unknown how many miners and blacksmiths wanted to watch him live his life, but all of this changed after the invasion of the Devil Clan. The Devil Clan had taken over his mineral resources, and his income was cut off all of a sudden.    

However, as an experienced entrepreneur, this was not a problem for him. The amount of ore in the warehouse was enough to match a careful mine. The reason why the prices rose so quickly was because of him. The first person to raise the price was him. Because of this, he was also being watched by Zhang Jinke. Now, Zhang Jinke was pressing down on him to lower the price.    

Tang Tusheng was also a fat man. Not only was he fat, but he was also short. He looked like a groundhog, and he also looked ugly. Many people said that he was born with a face on the ground.    

He, Ma Sanzi'Er, and Hai Zhongxin, were called the three rats in the business world.    

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