The three parties at the meeting were silent for a second, and then the commander-in-chief of Hai City asked at the hint of the Beijing Municipal Party: "Are you from X?"

"I am." I know at first that I have used the slim sound of the voice changer, and I can't tell whether it is a man or a woman.

"I hope you don't track my whereabouts."

"Don't worry, we will never take the initiative to check." Not to mention checking, they wouldn't ask his location, because they are not sure whether there are players in the network system in the current network. They are surprised enough to get the super props, and they are too late to protect them. How can they give outsiders an opportunity to take advantage of it?

"You said before that you have a way to solve the difficulties in Haishi. What exactly does it mean?"

"I'll come forward to attract advanced players." Xu Huodao.

"Is this a problem that you can solve just by coming forward? Can you attract so many people by yourself?" The old man in a military uniform shouted: "If the super prop falls into their hands, I don't know how many people will die!"

"I can try it with super props." Xu Huo continued: "I called for help. You know that if the super props do not appear, no player will leave Haishi just now."

To be honest, but the risk is too great. This may cost more than one prop, and there is also a very potential player. Since the rise of Country X, it has been well aware of the importance of talents, especially when facing an unknown world, capable pioneers are more important than any prop or rare item, because they can move forward, and the country can move forward.

The old man in Beijing said at this time: "If you need any assistance, just speak out, we will do our best to do it for you."

"But there is a prerequisite, I hope you should protect your own life first."

"I have three requirements." Xu Huo said:

"First, within one hour, all properties in the black and white turntable, preferably land, should be renamed to "Painted Girl". If there is too little time, at least more than half of the area should be occupied with skyscrapers as the center."

“All the properties I’m talking about, including every room on every floor.”

"Secondly, put a lot of paper into the building, regardless of size."

"Third, let rescuers concentrate the trapped people who can move outdoors and make room for multiple people's life and death."

"Is it feasible for the state to expropriate the house?" the old man immediately asked: "Or must there be complete property transfer procedures?"

"Get a house and try it." Xu Huodao.

The commander-in-chief of Hai City immediately contacted the Housing Management Bureau, changed the name of the property under his name, stamped it with the national seal, and reported the address to Xu Huo.

Xu Huo didn't need to say anything, the girl's eyes lit up, and then she heard the person on the other side of the phone saying that she saw the paper flying in the house from the surveillance camera.

Seeing her nodding, Xu Huo said, "It's feasible. I'll contact you in forty minutes."

After hanging up the phone, he took the girl in the painting to change the seat.

"I have a house!" After walking a few steps, the painting girl ran to him and stretched out her hand, "There are so many houses!"

Seeing her smile, Xu Huo asked, "You can control the paper in these houses?"

The painter nodded without thinking, and then said, "Just like the color on my body."

Xu Huo avoids crowded places and tries to choose inconspicuous small places to go.

"Why do you need to change your name to do it?" he asked again: "Realistically speaking, the power of props should not be restricted by human power."

Both are super props, "Three Seconds of Life" will automatically trigger when the holder dies and go back to the time, but the painting girl cannot do it. Without a name change, she can only control one building.

The painter looked at him blankly, and his eyes read, "Although I don't know the reason, I understand that this is how it is done."

Xu Huo raised his eyebrows and did not worry about this issue anymore, but paid attention to the government's trends.

They have already started to act, and the quickest response is the rescuers, who are moving the trapped people to the outdoors.

Many people do not appear indoors or outdoors in a fixed situation. Some even have houses in them. Except for those who really have no choice, most people are moved.

"Bookstore!" The painter happily ran into a delicate bookstore, headed straight to the map area, and soon found a map of Haishi, and then took a pen and drew circles on it.

Although she couldn't understand the map, she felt that some places had become hers, so she marked them one by one.

Xu Huo had a wrong kung fu, and she drew one-third of the area occupied by the black and white turntable.

He suddenly had a whim, "If you treat an entire city as a house, then isn't any place in the city under your control?"

"Are you talking about the castle?" asked the painting woman, smiling heartlessly, "Someone has taken me to the castle before. It's so big and there are many dolls inside, but those dolls are very fierce and can bite people. Even I bite them, and the people who took me there were bites to death."

"I was bitten into many pieces, and I ate one piece of a doll."

"I don't like castles, don't have big houses."

After saying that, she lowered her head and continued to draw circles on the map, drawing a little and laughing.

Xu Huo looked at her for a while before looking away, looking at the black and white turntable on the ground in the distance.

*

In an aquarium, the funeralist sat cross-legged on the ground, bored and played with a small turntable that was only the size of a job.

"I was so disappointed by the people in District 014. They were all idiots, thinking it would be useful to move people from indoors to outside?"

The man wearing a floral shirt next to him laughed and said, "You are still giving your face. Didn't a small turntable disappear just now?"

The funeralist waved his hand indifferently: "It's just one. After walking in so many places, you haven't seen someone who is lucky. What can one represent?"

"That's right!" The tattooed strong man bit the raw fish in his hand and chewed it, "There are more than 10 million people in this city, and if none of them can be produced, they will sooner or later become a breeding area."

"It's only been more than a month since the 014 area evolved a lot, so you don't have that high demand." The little braided head ignited a few white dots on the game console, and then raised his head, "I think the 014 area has great potential. Maybe we will come here to do business in the future."

"Having potential does not mean it can develop, because there are few examples of potential becoming a cultivation base for other wormhole points?" said the funeral master harshly.

Hua Shirt glared at him, then pointed at the blonde man standing in front of the fish tank.

The funeralist stopped talking silently after he stopped expression.

A melodious violin sounded, and a metal piece of coin on the back of his hand that looked as thin as paper, popping up a projection that looked like a real person in front of him.
Chapter completed!