Xia Chuohe played games day and night until she died of exhaustion. The bad news: she didn't die completely and transmigrated into the monster-slaying game she was playing before her death – ...
In a daze, Xia Chuhe wondered, why change? Why rebuild?
Isn't it better to maintain the status quo?
She has endless points, plenty of food, good friends and family, and people willing to do things for her. Even her plan to find her parents is progressing smoothly.
Evolvers, androids, ordinary people... what do these have to do with her?
Rights are earned through one's own efforts. If the parties involved don't care, why should an outsider like her concern herself?
Xia Chuhe turned over.
If you're like an ostrich burying its head in the sand, ignoring everything and everything, your life will pass by quickly.
Xia Chuhe fell into a deep sleep.
...
The next morning, Xia Chuhe was bombarded with news from Du Zhen.
Du Zhen kept repeating the same things, talking about the core of the dungeon and going into the dungeon together.
Xia Chuhe weighed the options. There was no dungeon core that wasn't precious, and if he came across something better, he would be even more reluctant to give it away. It would be better to give her a panacea and settle the matter.
Xia Chuhe delivered the potion to the Holy Fire Meow Meow Legion, and Du Zhen had it examined by an appraiser in the legion, confirming that it was undoubtedly the core of the dungeon.
Du Zhen sighed.
Aside from special cases like 123, most people can control their diseases using the available medicines in the wasteland. For large legions, panaceas are neither useful nor worth discarding.
Du Zhen then asked her about the dungeon runs, and it seemed that Xiao Sanhua was also very interested in this matter.
Xin Da Lao and Li Qiu Sheng had only been in the instance for three days. Xia Chu He wanted to wait until she had more people on her side before going together, so she made an excuse that she needed a few more days to prepare and would notify her when she was ready.
Du Zhen couldn't very well put Xia Chuhe into the dungeon, so he had to give up for the time being.
The 123 application wasn't ready yet, and Xia Chuhe didn't want to stay in the base all the time. Thinking of the magic carrots and sugarcane she had accidentally unlocked before, she decided to try her luck in the wasteland again.
Therefore, Xia Chuhe and Lu Danggui took on the task from Five Star Company together.
The two didn't go very far. They wandered around Tianya Station during the day and returned to the station to rest at night.
Lu Danggui had sensed the level of pollution in the wasteland, and Dahuang and Xiaohei could run freely in it.
The two men and two dogs frolicked happily in the wasteland, capturing countless plants and animals of all sizes over three days. Unfortunately, they were unlucky and none of them could be bred.
When Xia Chuhe and Lu Danggui returned to the Caishi base, the others who had gone to the dungeon also returned.
After several days apart, the group reunited at Sister Li's Food Shop.
Perhaps it was because of Li Yue's careful care that the sunflowers in Sister Li's food shop had not yet withered.
Li Yue prepared a large table of dishes, all made with farm-grown ingredients, including chicken, duck, goose, and beans, making for a very abundant meal.
Wang Yan was not fully recovered; he still had short, rat-like whiskers on his lips.
Since leaving the Meow Meow Legion, Wang Yan had nowhere to go and was too embarrassed to contact Xia Chuhe, so she temporarily stayed at an inn. There, she ran into Zhao Maomao, and the two ended up sharing a double room, leading to a rapid development in their relationship.
Zhao Maomao made fun of Wang Yan's beard.
“He treasured those few whiskers of his every day, saying that plucking them would bring him bad luck, so he kept them. When they fell out, he would pick them up and put them in a special bottle.”
Wang Yan retorted, "What do you know? A beard brings good luck and fortune, and you can't even have one if you want one!"
Wang Yan smiled ingratiatingly at Xia Chuhe: "Sister Xia, I'll give you the beard from the bottle!"
The pit you dug yourself eventually became your own trap.
Xia Chuhe smiled sincerely and earnestly suggested, "No need, you can keep it. I don't lack money."
Wang Yan patted his chest and assured him, "Whenever you want it, just contact me."
Xia Chuhe knew Wang Yan had left the Meow Meow Legion and had been waiting for him to come looking for her, but nothing had come of it. Although Wang Yan's loyalty had remained at 85, Xia Chuhe still couldn't figure out what he was thinking.
When Wang Yan was almost finished eating, he received a phone call from his parents.
This time, Wang Yan did not hide from the crowd, and her father brought up the matter of dungeons and points again.
Wang Yan was silent for a moment before speaking, "I have indeed earned points in the recent dungeons, about two million."
"Oh, San'er, my good son, you've really made something of yourself! Your mother and I will be counting on you for the rest of our lives. Hurry up and redeem us from our servitude today!"
Old Wang was so happy that his voice was so loud that everyone at the dinner table could hear him clearly.
Wang Yan said, "I was injured in the dungeon. Five Star Company has medicine that can cure me, but it costs points."
Father Wang's interest clearly waned: "Well, if you cure the illness, the remaining points should be enough to redeem me or your mother from her servitude, right? We can redeem one of them first."
“It’s not enough. The treatment will cost more than two million,” Wang Yan said. “Dad, can you find a way to lend me some? I’ve already put so many points into the family account.”
"San'er, we don't have any points. We have so many mouths to feed. Why don't you go home first, and we'll discuss the treatment later?"
Wang Yan hung up the phone.
He called back quickly, again urging him to go home.
Wang Yan's attitude became unusually firm: "Do you not want me to treat you?"
They started making excuses like "we'll take it in the long run."
"Two million points or your son's life, choose one."
Father Wang stammered as he got up.
"Dad, Mom," Wang Yan's voice trembled with tears, "I'm so tired, I don't want to get treatment anymore, I don't want to live anymore."
Wang's parents kept urging Wang Yan to go home and think it over again.
Wang Yan said, "I'll transfer the money to you. I want to find a nice replica to die in. My son can no longer fulfill his filial duties."
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