Gou Zai Gaowu Shijie Cheng Shen

Chapter 20 Bad News

However, besides the increase in his Qi and Blood value, his newly learned mental technique is about to break through to the next level.

Xu Feng didn't know what this meant, but the thought of that mysterious mentalist filled him with excitement and anticipation.

After catching his breath, Xu Feng wiped his face and walked back.

As soon as they reached the main gate, they discovered that two lights were on in the surrounding sheds.

"Has someone moved back in?"

Xu Feng glanced at the direction of the two houses; he remembered it very clearly.

One room belonged to the chubby guy, and the other to another poor man.

After thinking it over, Xu Feng still felt it was necessary to inform his neighbor.

So they headed towards Little Fatty's house.

"咚咚-"

However, Xu Feng had only knocked twice when he saw the door being opened.

A chubby guy carrying something that looked like a pressure cooker was struggling to stick his head out from behind the "pot" and look at him: "Brother Xu! You're still alive!!"

Xu Feng: "."

This is truly something I've never seen before.

Is that how you greet people? Are you being polite?
Seemingly realizing he had said something wrong, Little Fatty quickly swayed and prepared to bend down to put the things down.

Suddenly, he felt a lightness in his hand, and saw Xu Feng easily take the "pot" that weighed over a hundred pounds: "How did you bring it back?"

"Haha, that residential area is too expensive, and quite a few people died last night, so it's not necessarily very safe. I won't waste my money."

Besides, things should settle down within three months after this attack, so of course I moved back and left it here, Brother Xu.”

As he spoke, Little Fatty led Xu Feng to a pile of miscellaneous items in his backyard.

After instructing Xu Feng to put the things down, Little Fatty exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, it's only been a few days, how come you look so much younger?!"

Xu Feng laughed and said, "You have such a sweet tongue, yet you haven't found a boyfriend?"

Little Fatty immediately rolled his eyes with a wry smile: "Brother Xu, you never used to insult people like this."

Xu Feng felt a chill run down his spine, but said nonchalantly, "Don't judge people by past standards. I am a completely new person now."

Xiao Pang and Xu Feng chatted for a bit, then moved chairs to the doorway to talk: "It's true that our old neighbors still care about me. You came to see me as soon as I moved back."

Unlike those idiots in the residential area, who acted all arrogant like martial artists, yet a bunch of them still died.

"What exactly happened? I heard Liu Yu say the same thing."

Xu Feng asked curiously.

"Liu Yu? Liu Yu wasn't with her sister? That's great, she's escaped a disaster."

Little Fatty sighed.

"No one could have imagined that the alien race would send a lord-level golden-winged birdman to carry out this attack."

Moreover, before this birdman made his move, he used a lord-level mutated Iron Jade Eagle to deplete the laser cannon's energy.

Our Tianyue Martial Arts University's laser cannon can only be recharged once every thirty minutes.

Therefore, once the laser cannon was gone, the lord-level alien race would be invincible, but unexpectedly, the alien race was also unlucky.

I don't know where Tianyue Martial Arts University got this war god to guard it, but he just happened to entangle it.

But before that, a high-ranking Beast General-level Shadow Wolf stormed into the base's living area, killing many warriors and their families.

"If it weren't for the three martial arts teams sent by Tsinghua, Peking, and Wuhan Universities to provide support later, the losses would have been even greater."

"Phew." Xu Feng let out a long breath, feeling the same way.

Everyone said the residential area was safe, so they spent several times more money to move there, but it turned out to be the core of the battlefield.

Sometimes, fate is truly unpredictable.

"Then how did you survive, Brother Xu?"

Little Fatty asked.

Xu Feng briefly explained the tunnel he had dug, and Little Fatty was immediately astonished: "You actually dug a tunnel?!"
I'd heard people were digging tunnels before, and I even laughed at them for being idiots. Ugh, I'll never laugh at that again.

Xu Feng: "."

He wondered if this kid was openly or secretly insulting him.
That's quite the way to talk.

After sitting for a while, Little Fatty sighed, "Sigh, it feels like the dimensional world is getting more and more chaotic lately. Conflicts are breaking out everywhere, and those alien races are becoming more and more restless."

However, I heard that Tsinghua University, Peking University, Wuhan University and Tianyue University will cooperate closely to jointly mine minerals in this area.

It's estimated that a stable transportation route and waterway between the two areas will be opened soon, and perhaps even a waterway directly to the entrance to the dimensional realm will be opened.

Maybe then we can go straight back to Earth.

"I've been away from home for so long, I really want to go back and see my parents. Brother Xu, what do you think is the purpose of life?"

He didn't listen to a word of what Little Fatty was saying afterward.

Only four words echoed in Xu Feng's mind: "Go back to Earth."

Before leaving, Xu Feng paid a final visit to his new neighbor. After exchanging greetings, he learned that the neighbor had come with a martial arts team from Tsinghua University, Peking University, and Peking University.

He is thirty years old, named Huang Sen, a cook, and seems to have a very cheerful personality.

After a brief chat, Xu Feng went home.

After returning home, Xu Feng took a shower, turned on the security camera, and lay down on the bed.

He wants to continue practicing the secret method of "Moving Thoughts".

I hope that tonight and tomorrow combined will allow me to elevate the Mind Control Technique to the next level.

I don't know what changes will occur.

Early the next morning.

Xu Feng got up early and practiced for a while before starting to repair the communicator.

They then took the three repaired communicators to the trading area to sell.

After spending these past few days, I'm really out of money.

However, after touching the six C-grade alloy throwing knives tucked into his waistband, Xu Feng felt somewhat at ease.

These six throwing knives should not be used unless absolutely necessary.

Therefore, Hsu Feng placed it on the far right side of his waist.

From the left side onwards, they are all ordinary alloy throwing knives.

This way, he won't pick up the wrong one when he uses it.

Even though the money is all gone, as long as you're alive, there's hope.

Now, if he encounters a herd of beasts again, he has a fairly high survival rate.

Xu Feng has already designed an attack system for himself.

If you encounter an enemy, run away if you can, and then suddenly turn around and throw the knife while they are chasing you.

The first strike uses a regular throwing knife, firstly to save resources, secondly to probe the enemy, and thirdly to paralyze them.

If the enemy can't even block the first strike, then there's absolutely no need for him to waste a C-grade throwing knife.

If you can block the first blow, you will inevitably underestimate yourself.

In this way, the second strike would have the opportunity to severely injure the enemy.

Of course, he would only consider close combat once he had used up all his throwing knives.

This is a life-or-death tactic; one should never easily put oneself in danger.

Trading area.

Based on the previous positive reputation, Xu Feng's communicators sold very well.

After all, many people's communicators malfunctioned to varying degrees during this battle.

Many people not only come to buy ready-made products, but also request on-site repairs.

In just one morning, Xu Feng earned a full six thousand yuan.

At the same time, four communication devices were also scheduled for repair.

After having dinner at home, Xu Feng took a short nap before returning to the trading area to set up his stall again.

After finishing his work, Xu Feng realized that the trading area was gradually returning to its usual "ordinary" state.

It's not as crowded as it was yesterday.

The unease on people's faces subsided slightly.

Coincidentally.

He was just about to get up and shout something when he spotted a familiar face in the crowd.

"Sister Liu! It's here! It's me!"

Xu Feng immediately greeted him with a smile.

A haggard woman in her forties, wearing a shirt, glanced at Xu Feng with a look of surprise on her face: "Old Xu? What are you doing here setting up a stall?"

"Hey, I'm just doing some part-time work since I've been free lately. I've been on leave from work and have nothing to do."

By the way, where's Lao Bai? I haven't seen him. He probably hasn't started work yet, right?

Xu Feng asked curiously.

That's right, this woman is Baihe's wife, Liu Mengyao, who works in the logistics department of Wuhan University.

“Old Bai…” But then a look of sorrow suddenly appeared on the woman’s face. “Old Bai is gone.”

"Where did you go?"

Xu Feng didn't react at first.

But when he saw the tears streaming down the woman's face, he froze.

Xu Feng asked in disbelief, "Old Bai is in trouble?"

(End of this chapter)