Pei Ye couldn't sleep after last night's nightmare.

She flipped left and right like a pancake, but finally gave up on her retreat and prepared to get up to find food.

As soon as I opened the room door, a smell of fried dumplings drifted in the air, and a slim figure reflected in the frosted glass in the kitchen.

"Xiaoxiu, your face looks a little bad. Didn't you sleep well?"

Liuyexian came out with a large plate of fried dumplings and a pot of cooked soy milk.

“I had a nightmare.”

Pei Ye frowned.

"It's just a nightmare. I heard from the old man that dreams are the opposite of reality. Maybe a good thing will come soon."

Pei Ye said: "It's different."

She rarely dreams, and most of them don’t dream until dawn all night, let alone have nightmares.

No good happens after every nightmare.

Pei Ye’s face is bad because of this.

"What's the difference?" Liu Yexian picked up a dumpling for her, "I got up in the morning, how does it taste like?"

“Taste is great.”

The dumplings have large fillings and thin skins, and the golden ingots have a small and cute shape.

After frying, it is golden and tender on the outside and has a very crispy texture.

Pei Ye took a pair of chopsticks from Liu Yexian's hand and picked up two more fried dumplings himself.

"I rarely dream. Every time I dream, whether it is a beautiful dream or a nightmare, there is a certain probability that it will become a reality."

This kind of dream similar to premonition is not unique to her.

As far as she knows, those strong people in the spiritual realm would have similar premonition dreams in the past.

The closer you are to your peak, the clearer your dreams will be, and you will remember more when you wake up.

Pei Ye also had this kind of experience during his heyday.

However, she disappeared after she retired due to illness.

For her, I don’t know whether it’s good or bad.

Liu Yexian asked what kind of dream he had.

"You can still interpret dreams?"

Liu Yexian smiled and said, "Of course I don't know, but I have to know what dream you have had so that you can prescribe the right medicine to comfort you."

Pei Ye laughed.

"It's nothing, I just dreamed that there were a lot of children at home, and then they had eaten up the savings for many years."

How much savings does she have?

She didn't know the specific numbers, just know that she was a real rich man.

One hundred cubs eat all...

Does it mean that she is going bankrupt?

Pei Ye stuffed fried dumplings into his mouth while thinking.

As her thoughts deepened, her brows gradually stretched out.

Why did she forget?

The second dungeon world is about to end.

Once she leaves, she will use all the merits she has accumulated in this world to pay off her debts.

In a sense, it is also bankruptcy.

After understanding this, Pei Ye did not continue to worry about this dream.

"Do you do the task today?"

After eating and drinking, Pei Ye sat on the sofa like an old man to pick his teeth, and Liu Yexian took the initiative to clean up the dishes.

Pei Ye said: "Don't go out, wait for official news."

What should I do if I don’t go out to do my daily routine?

Pei Ye directly told 108 little paper men to do it.

These little paper men are also her will, and the zombies they hunt are also hers.

Although her efficiency is not as high as hers, she can only hunt tens of thousands of people a day, which is easy.

As the capital of China before the end of the world, the nearby cities were densely populated.

Even after the establishment of the B City Base, the zombies were sent to clear the zombies many times, the density of the zombies was still considerable.

The indicator of [Doing One Good Deed a Day] can be easily achieved.

Liu Yexian said: "Then let's call Ruijun to go shopping. I heard that there is a large trading market in the B-city base."

When Xiang Ruijun came back from training, she heard her proposal and refused without thinking.

"Why not go?"

Xiang Ruijun said with a cold face: "If you don't go, you won't go. I hate places with a lot of people."

There are mixed markets in the end of the world, and Xiang Ruijun has gone to countless times in his previous life.

Only the B-market trading market...

That was her psychological shadow.

When she thought of the trading market in B, she remembered that she was numb in her previous life, squatting in front of the trading stall, looking at the bright and beautiful Liu Yexian holding her lover's hand, passing by her stall, talking and laughing, and talking with disdain for those goods.

In her previous life, Liu Yexian held the golden fingers of Lingquan Space. She had never even had a dusty face. She still took a bath, washed her hair and changed into new clothes like a normal person. The shoes she was wearing were clean, the clothes she wore were clean, and the hair was fluffy and soft.

She is like a pure heroine who comes out of youth, with her smile full of sunshine and simplicity.

The other survivors and she are from two worlds.

Survivors, let alone bathing once a day, often it is difficult for them to even drink water. The hair oily, dandruff, and dust stick together. Any scratch can be kneaded into a small ball. Walking by the side will bring a scent of sour wind, which makes people disgusted.

That's the case with hair, let alone clothes.

The clothes are as wilted as dried plum vegetables.

The coat is dirty, and the clothes inside are dirty, including underwear.

The superpowers are better. At least they can get some water and wipe it every two or three days.

Ordinary people often have to be bored for ten days and half a month, or even longer.

Xiang Ruijun can recall memories calmly, but it does not mean that she wants to "revisit the old place again".

If it were before, Liu Yexian might have been timid.

But it’s different now. Her relationship with Xiang Ruijun has made a leap and breakthrough, and acting coquettish has become a normal operation.

Xiang Ruijun lowered his eyelids.

“What good things can be found in the trading market?”

"Let's go for a walk."

"It's hard to find three or five skills, let alone first-hand skills. What do you like to use?"

Liu Yexian said: "Going to the trading market is not just for shopping."

Raising an eyebrow to Ruijun.

But Liu Yexian said, "You can also see how others are doing. Only by seeing them with your own eyes can you know how to help others..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiang Ruijun showed an expression of helplessness.

With a hint of relief.

"Let's go, go out."

The market for b market is easy to find.

It was the first time Xiang Ruijun came here, but she was familiar with her and seemed to have been here many times.

The base trading market in B City is not much different from its previous life.

The trading market is divided into two areas.

One is an official trading market where survivors can rent it with the official and pay a certain rent in one day.

The advantage of the official trading market is that it is standardized and safe in trading, and it is not afraid of being criticized by others. The disadvantage is that it requires rent payment.

The other is an illegal trading market where survivors gather spontaneously.

The place is remote and the environment is dirty, and there are still many potential dangers. If you are not careful, you will be caught.

The only advantage is that you don't have to pay.

I've been able to occupy a stall long ago.

Of course, whether the stall can be kept depends on personal ability.

Xiang Ruijun and the other two naturally went to the official trading market.

The stall owner's stall is very small, allowing only two people to sit side by side, and the things they sell are even more strange.

"According to the law, the heroine always comes across good things when visiting the trading market..."

Picking up bargains is a regular meme that every heroine in the apocalypse background has to experience.

The two heroines, Liu Yexian and Xiang Ruijun, the heroine's halo is multiplied by 2.
Chapter completed!