Su Bai first touched the real dragon coins, and used them when he used them when he was trading.

He hurriedly untied the string. The small dragon coin had four in total, two dragon coins with a denomination of 100, one dragon coin with a denomination of 50, and one dragon coin with a denomination of 20!

Seeing such a huge fortune, Su Bai looked disbelief.

The dragon coins in this world are very valuable and will not depreciate, because all the dragon coins are issued uniformly by the Longxia Kingdom, and all of them are added with very rare precious metals according to the value of the denomination.

It is also said that the value of the dragon coins themselves does not depend on the issuer, but is that it is so valuable.

The average salary in District D is 20 dragon coins per month.

Of course, this refers to the ideal average. The real rich and poor are unequal, and the income is also unequal. Some are outrageously high, while others are even difficult to manage!

These 280 dragon coins are basically the income of an ordinary person who has better conditions in Area D for more than a year.

In addition, the consumption capacity of Dragon Coin is also very strong.

1 Dragon Coin can buy 10 synthetic breads, and these 10 synthetic breads can even allow a person to support for a month with water.

So this money is definitely a huge sum of money for Su Bai.

Su Bai kept walking around the room with the money. After a long time, he stopped and opened the bag of supplies he had collected, which contained 5 pieces of synthetic bread and two bottles of 500ML of filtered water.

Su Bai made a decision soon!

Start looking for a job tomorrow! Since you can be assigned to a house, after this turmoil, there is a high probability that new positions will be vacant.

He needs to make money, and he cannot move this money unless he has to. Only by saving enough money can he leave the D6 area and go to a higher-level area, which will be safe!

Not every time I am attacked by a heterogeneous species, I will be so lucky to survive.

Longcheng District A, in the huge auditorium.

The urns were arranged neatly, and there was a photo frame behind each urn, and all the people who died this time were included.

The atmosphere in the entire auditorium was very heavy.

Some low crying sounds could be heard vaguely.

This memorial service is very simple. After all, this incident is not glorious. To be more or less, it means that you want to downplay the past as soon as possible.

In the central area, Han Qi stood quietly in front of four side-by-side photo frames, with a silver medal hanging on her chest, and she saluted her companions heavily.

"Don't be a good person! Why do all the people in a team die, and you survive alone?" A middle-aged woman with a little bit of sanity and slightly white hair looked at Han Qi in grief.

"Stop talking!" The other family members next to him hurriedly stopped him.

"I'm going to say, my son is dead!! She survived and was promoted! She just stepped on their bodies!"

"Enough! Stop talking nonsense!" A middle-aged man next to him shouted at him angrily.

"I'm going to say..."

"Bang!"

A crisp sound rang out.

Suddenly the atmosphere around him became quiet. The middle-aged woman covered her cheeks and finally howled and cried.

Han Qi's expression became more and more silent. Her hands were clenched into fists and her nails were embedded in the flesh.

"Sorry, she was a little emotionally out of control." The middle-aged man apologized tiredly.

Han Qi shook her head and bowed to them. Finally, she turned around and walked out of the auditorium.

When she walked out of the auditorium, Han Qi stretched out her hand to take off the medal on her chest! This medal was as painful as a needle.

"This is your glory."

A calm voice came from the side, interrupting Han Qi's movement.

Han Qi turned her head and looked over. She didn't know when Zhang Lingyue appeared next to her. Han Qi saluted and replied silently.

"I don't want this glory, it's not mine, but my dead companion."

"We are soldiers, and our final destination is the battlefield, so you don't have to feel sad for their death. As for their family, there will naturally be someone to take good care of them. I think they will be happy to attribute this glory to you, and you will take this glory to a further place." Zhang Lingyue looked into the distance with her hands behind her back and said expressionlessly.

Hearing this, Han Qi slowly let go of her hand and did not take off the medal.

"I have applied to my superiors, and you will get a quota for further study in Longcheng Supreme Military Academy. This time the academy has opened a very important special subject, code name: restart! I believe you will not disappoint me." Zhang Lingyue continued simply.

When Han Qi heard Zhang Lengyue's words, she was slightly stunned and looked at Zhang Lengyue incredibly and asked.

"Reboot? What is this?"

"Restart means unblocking the once banned mecha project!"

"Isn't this strictly prohibited by the parliament? How could it be suddenly activated?"

"Why is the parliament willing to do this? It's because other countries broke the agreement and secretly launched the banned mecha project, so we can't be too pedantic and stick to the rules!"

"What should I do if artificial intelligence?"

"Don't worry, all the weapons have been changed to manual this time, and the smart mode is removed to avoid the tragedy of history."

"I see!"

After Zhang Lingyue finished giving the explanation, she turned around and walked into the auditorium.

Only Han Qi was left alone.

In District D6, Su Bai is in a store, and whether the inquiry needs staff or not.

Unfortunately, all the answers I got were no.

This is the third day he has been looking for a job, and it is even harder than he imagined.

Su Bai squatted helplessly on the edge of the street. At this moment, there were many people queuing in the intersection of the street in front of Su Bai. Under normal circumstances, this kind of queuing was rarely seen, and there were special soldiers to maintain order. Thinking of this, Su Bai walked over.

"What is this for?" Su Bai asked politely.

"A man who works in a coolie is responsible for three meals." The soldier looked up and down at Su Bai for a few glances and replied coldly.

When Su Bai heard this, he walked straight to the end of the team and followed him in line. He was also a little curious. What is he going to do? He needs so many coolies.

It was Su Bai's turn soon.

Responsible for management is a middle-aged fat man wearing a leather jacket and a bloated and greasy body.

The fat man sat on the chair and shook.

"What's the name? Is it a citizen?" The fat man just glanced at it, closed his eyes and asked casually.

"Su Bai, has citizenship."

"If you have three meals, make them for three days, you will give you an extra synthetic bread every day. Those who perform outstandingly may also have a reward. Do you understand?" The fat man was too lazy to open his eyes.

"Okay!" Su Bai nodded.

“Stand on the side.”

Su Bai walked to the crowd and stood there. There were all coolies who had passed the screening, and there were at least 500 people.

Wait until the number reaches one thousand people.

The rest of the people in line dispersed.

The greasy fat man walked to Su Bai and others and shouted at the top of his throat.

"I introduce myself, my name is Lei Dong! I am the supervisor in charge of yours this time. I have told you about the benefits. Don't worry, you won't be less. But I will tell you the truth. This is a risk! If you die or become disabled, don't come to me. You are worth the price. If you have any problems, you can leave now!"

Everyone present looked at each other. Although they were a little worried, no one left. To put it bluntly, they came to do some casual work and would definitely not be able to survive.

"Very good! Since you don't leave, then it's decided, every twenty people stand in a row!" Lei Dong waved his hand.

Soon everyone present lined up.

At this time, a soldier came up and took away a row of troops.
Chapter completed!