'Ding! Rest stop DZ-BLD12 has been upgraded; please replenish your numbers as soon as possible!'

"Go to hell!" Du Lanshan suddenly stood up and cursed. He even tried to kick the cash register in anger, but Du Jun and Sun Han on his left and right stopped him in time.

No one tried to dissuade him from acting impulsively; no one could remain indifferent to the death of a loved one.

All they could do was stop Du Lanshan before he got himself into trouble.

Fortunately, Du Lanshan wasn't the impulsive type. After he was pinned down, his energy seemed to be drained away in an instant. His legs went limp, and he had to be supported by his companions, tears streaming down his face.

'Ding! Because Cheng Shuang, the stationmaster of Rest Stop DZ-BLD12, altered the future of the Death Land, a reward of one slot has been given for reviving a fellow rest stop member. Tip: Please replenish your team as soon as possible to reach the ten-person limit. The more members, the stronger the rest stop.'

They ignored all the subsequent hints; they only heard the first sentence.

Not only was Cheng Shuang stunned, but even Du Lanshan couldn't cry anymore.

The six people looked at each other in disbelief. Finally, Du Lanshan couldn't help but curse again, "Damn it, the system is panting heavily, utterly heartless and deadly!"

After experiencing both great sorrow and great joy, Du Lanshan became the calmest one. He wiped his face, cursing as he fumbled for Du Lushui's blood-soaked clothes, finally pulling out a card from his inner pocket. He gritted his teeth and said, "That stupid kid was set up. A white-haired bastard!"

Well, Du Lushu will probably never know that he could go from being a good younger brother to a fool in an instant, all thanks to Du Lanshan's silver tongue.