"This message is when you have enough money to buy your life, but not enough to stay here."

Soma gently put down the code paper in his hand, his eyes gentle but with unquestionable determination, "But if you leave now to go to other cracks, I can pretend that I have never seen you. As a priest, I will try to find you in the surrounding cracks."

It is not difficult to live in a tribe..."

When Wang Qi heard this, he frowned, his face full of unwillingness and helplessness: "No, boss, do you want me to go to other cracks and start over?"

"I guess as soon as I leave this tent door now, Priest Thomas will appear immediately and crush me to ashes."

"Hey, you are really smart."

A trace of surprise flashed in Sumo's eyes, and then turned into a faint smile, "You are indeed very smart and very aware of current affairs. But in this wasteland world, every decision may be a matter of life and death. Since you have come this far

, you should understand that some things, once started, can’t be turned back.”

No matter whether the information given by Wang Qi is true or false, as long as the identity is admitted, there is only one ending.

Perhaps when he first traveled to the wasteland, he would have considered the gain and loss and left Wang Qi behind, trying to counterattack the alien army.

But now, it is obvious that such troublesome methods are no longer needed.

"Well, they don't care if we rebel and leak information, so why would you care?"

Wang Qi pursed his lips and took out his belongings.

"Actually, when I embarked on this road, I knew that there was no possibility of turning back."

Finished.

He took out a small notebook from his arms and gently brushed the dust off the cover, as if it was his most precious treasure.

"This contains all my research results, including research on magical organs in the world of faith, as well as analysis of the body structures of alien races outside. If possible, I hope you can hand it over to someone who is truly capable, maybe

It can bring them some inspiration.”

Sumo took the notebook and flipped through the pages, his eyes gradually showing admiration.

Unexpectedly, the notebook did record many valuable discoveries. The clever combination of faith and the study of alien races undoubtedly provided a new perspective for exploring the source of divine magic.

"It can be seen that you do have an inexplicable obsession with controlling special powers." Sumo closed the notebook and placed it on the other side of the pillow. "Okay, I promise you, I will give this notebook to the right person."

people."

Hearing this, Wang Qi showed a relieved smile on his face: "Thank you. In fact, I was thinking just now that if you just perfunctory me or refuse, I might choose to end my life in your camp. At least this way I can bring you some benefits."

It's going to cause some trouble. But you agreed so simply, so I'll help you again, just as atonement, so that I can feel more at ease when I die."

"But if I meet you again outside, we will still be enemies and we will not show mercy."

"What I wish for."

Sumo smiled indifferently, his eyes flashing with expectations for the future, "Of course, I hope you can survive until that day after the failure of this bet against aliens."

Wang Qi shrugged freely, with a smile on his lips, turned around and strode out of the tent.

Not long after, the truck's engine roared.

Under the cover of night, we slowly drove towards Hebu and disappeared into the vast wasteland.

...

Chu Mansion.

The night was as dark as ink, and everything was quiet, but Zhang Cuicui's heart was filled with turbulent waves that were difficult to calm down.

Although she was determined to escape from this golden cage, she did not act recklessly, but planned every step carefully.

After regaining her composure, she first asked the maid outside the house with a calm gesture to go to the kitchen to get an exquisite night snack.

The dim sum was full of color and flavor, but Zhang Cuicui just chewed it mechanically, which tasted like chewing wax.

Then she deliberately lit the oil lamp, placed it on the desk, and pretended to check the accounts all night long, in order to confuse the two maids outside the room.

As time passed by, the maid outside the room gradually relaxed her vigilance when she saw her being so focused, and inevitably started to take a nap against the wall.

Seeing this, Zhang Cuicui sneered secretly in her heart.

She stood up slowly, her eyes scanning every corner of the room, and finally landed on the kerosene barrel in the corner of the room.

She gently lifted the kerosene bucket and poured the kerosene evenly on the bed and flammable items.

"Hey..."

With a cry of surprise, the oil lamp was "accidentally" knocked over, and the flames instantly raged like a wild horse, devouring everything around it.

Zhang Cuicui deliberately covered her legs and lay on the ground in pain, waiting for the maid to arrive.

The two maids heard the sound and rushed over. The moment they opened the door, they were stunned by the sight in front of them.

The house was filled with flames, and Zhang Cuicui was lying on the ground. One maid quickly turned around and ran to call for help, while the other rushed to Zhang Cuicui without hesitation, preparing to help her out of the sea of ​​​​fire.

Unexpectedly, just when the maid lowered her body and was about to help Zhang Cuicui, Zhang Cuicui, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened her eyes, with a flash of coldness in her eyes.

She swung her right hand violently, and a thick account book hit the maid on the back of the head like a sharp weapon. The maid didn't even make a sound and fell softly to the ground.

"Humph, for the sake of serving me for half a year, I will spare your life."

Zhang Cuicui said softly, but there was an unquestionable determination in her tone.

She dragged the maid out of the room, then groped around on her body, and soon found a sharp dagger, about thirty centimeters long, with a cold light.

"Chang Bo..."

The firelight cast a long and narrow shadow. Zhang Cuicui held the dagger in her backhand and left quickly, leaning against the wall.

She has no confidence in Chu Xiaoyong.

The leader of the Hebu tribe looks like an ordinary person, but in fact he is as strong as a chimpanzee and has infinite strength.

However, the old and frail Chang Bo, besides being ruthless when scheming people, also has many weaknesses.

Turn over from Chu Mansion and you will find Chang Mansion.

In a small courtyard with two entrances, Zhang Cuicui quickly found the room of Chang Bo's youngest son and walked in holding a dagger.

When she came out again, Chang Bo was also awakened by the fire next door and was about to go out to investigate the situation.

The two of them collided head-on, and Chang Bo's expression suddenly changed.

"Mrs. Cuicui, what are you doing here?"

"It's nothing. I just can't sleep at night. I want to teach you a lesson."

Zhang Cuicui shook the dagger, and the blood stains on it were still clearly visible, flowing down the tip of the dagger.

"you..."

"Go in and I'll say it again, or you'll die too."

Zhang Cuicui took a step forward, and Chang Bo was so frightened that he took three steps back and retreated into the room.

"Don't worry, you still have three minutes to tell me what happened today. Of course, you can also try to delay it for a while, but if you exceed this time, prepare to collect his body."

"open..."

Chang Bo was so frightened that he took a few steps back and sat down on the bed.

"Two minutes and forty seconds."

"Your father is dead, your father is dead!"

Chang Bo looked frightened and was in a state of confusion, shouting randomly.

"I, I definitely didn't lie to you. The Zhushikeng tribe was destroyed by evil cultivators seeking revenge. Your father died in the hands of evil cultivators!"

"Where did the news come from?"

"It's the refugee team from the outer area. They sent it. Among them are residents of your Zhushikeng tribe."

"Chu Xiaoyong would believe it so easily?"

"He wouldn't believe it, but a first-level priest from the Xiao tribe came in the evening, named Wang Qi. He repeated the news of your father's death to the clan leader, and told the clan leader that before his death, your father had someone take him with him.

Shijin Divine Mine escaped."

"Where's the stuff?"

"The ten catties were stolen by Wang Qi, and the ten catties have been taken away by the clan leader."

Hearing this, Zhang Cuicui's eyes became more and more desperate.

No wonder Chu Xiaoyong's attitude changed drastically. Twenty kilograms of divine ore was an amount that Zhushikeng could not save in a hundred years.

Now that the sacred mine has been sent over, it means that there is no possibility of any change in the outcome.

Zhang Tai, dead?

Thinking of Zhang Tai's ambitious appearance when he married her to the Yunxiao tribe a few months ago, Zhang Cuicui couldn't help but tremble.

Living in Chu Mansion without the background of a third-level high priest, no one knows better than her what the outcome will be.

If it hadn't been for what happened tonight.

Chu Xiaoyong might spare her life for the sake of the mine, and imprison her in the room forever without being allowed to go out.
To be continued...