Of course, those mutated beasts were indeed terrifying. But Fang Heng didn't think they were completely unsolvable. After all, he had returned from the contaminated zone twice without incident.

If we can smoothly bring back qualified people from there, how could we not occupy those areas rich in natural resources?

Fang Heng found it particularly bizarre that the big shots here were spending hundreds of millions or even billions of dollars just to go through the portal to their exclusive area, to fight over a bottle of Class A water, or to buy a mouse or a bird.

Isn't this going the long way around instead of the easy way?

Therefore, Fang Heng became increasingly skeptical of those claims.

And he didn't even know when he suddenly started to doubt everything. It seemed... it started when he was first banished to the contaminated zone, and then accidentally got bitten on the arm by a mutated turtle...

Intelligent knowledge chip?!

Fang Heng looked at his arm. The bite mark had already scabbed over. Could the intelligent knowledge chip be installed in this location?

My mind raced through "Ten Trillion Whys," and a question that I'd never thought of before popped into my head came to mind: How many legs does a centipede have?

My mind went completely blank.

This kind of knowledge could not possibly be missing from "Ten Trillion Whys," but in fact, Fang Heng is currently unable to search for the relevant answers in his mind.

In other words, there are no longer any intelligent knowledge chips in my body.

No wonder I've been having some unusual thoughts lately; it turns out it really is because I've lost the intelligent knowledge chip.

Even with these speculations, and even if they were highly likely, Fang Heng wouldn't be foolish enough to voice them at this time. He also didn't understand Mo Longao's previous question.

But one thing is certain: Mo Longao knew that the people poisoned by the special water had been gathered together and detoxified, and even knew that some of them were still alive.

Fang Heng continued watching cautiously.

Mo Longao was indeed annoyed before, annoyed that everyone didn't believe him, but when he realized that he had revealed the secret but it hadn't been shown on the screen, he immediately understood.

I know you might not believe what I'm saying, but I can sell a batch of "get-out-of-jail-free cards" at a special price. Quantity is limited, so message me privately if you're interested.

Mo Longao sent a comment.

Is the special price one coin per piece?

Someone immediately asked.

[If it's not a single coin, it definitely can't be considered a special offer]

Yes, this reminds me of discounted natural oxygen.

Why is natural oxygen still on sale? Wasn't the price supposed to go up?

[I don't think the price will go up. I'll just keep using it myself. Ever since I started breathing in this natural oxygen, I feel so refreshed.]

[I have to say, breathing in fresh oxygen feels like a primal force is about to burst forth, making me feel amazing.]

The key is that breathing in natural oxygen makes my mind sharper.

The person upstairs needs a brain transplant.

[Remember, never let your IQ exceed 150, or you might easily bring about your own death.]

Haha, maybe I should just commit suicide before I turn 200!

[Speaking of natural oxygen, I'm so conflicted right now. I hope the price goes up so I can resell it, but I also hope it's always on sale so I can breathe natural oxygen every day.]

[It's not like we're dealing with chemical oxygen that needs money, so what are you all babbling about?]

[Weren't we talking about a get-out-of-jail-free card? Don't be so mysterious, how much is it on sale?]

Why don't some people just send a private message and we'll find out?

I feel like I have to be extremely careful when chatting privately with the big shot Long Ao. If I offend him, I could end up being subjected to humanitarian persecution while we're chatting.

[The person upstairs is ruthless. I was just about to message Long Ao privately, but I'm too scared to do it now.]

This is called putting yourself in someone else's shoes. If someone asked about the price but didn't buy it, I would definitely be annoyed with them. If I had power, I would definitely get rid of them.

[Could someone please tell us the special offer price? That way, everyone can make an informed decision.]

The main problem is the huge gap between us and the experts. We might have completely different understandings of what constitutes a "special offer." What's a special offer for the experts might be extremely expensive for us.

[It might even be a special price of ten million per sheet!]

Isn't 10 million a special price? You know, Boss Long Ao's previous get-out-of-jail-free card was auctioned off for 600 million each.

Poverty severely limits my imagination. If I were given ten million, I think I'd be so excited I'd die.

I'd be thrilled if you gave me a million.

Fang Heng really wanted to message Mo Long'ao privately; probably no one wanted a get-out-of-jail-free card more than him right now. After all, he was practically holding a knife to his throat; when he died was just a matter of the authorities' word.

But seeing this, he dared not act rashly. At least he dared not directly message Mo Longao privately. If, as everyone said, the special price was ten million, how should he respond? Let alone a special price of ten million, even a million would be unaffordable for him.

But doing nothing is just waiting to die.

After thinking it over, I sent a comment: "Doesn't the streamer have a hundred get-out-of-jail-free cards?"

The barrage of comments was quickly buried among the numerous others.

Fang Heng took a few more chances and sent the message a few more times.

Finally, someone picked up the conversation.

[Will the streamer resell those 100 "get-out-of-jail-free cards"?]

The anchor has always been very easy to talk to. If it weren't for the anchor, I would have been deported to the contaminated area long ago because I couldn't pay my cabin rate.

[I feel that true big shots are those who don't care about money at all, just like streamers.]

[To the streamer, Sunshine Coins are probably just a bunch of numbers.]

"brush--"

[Level 20 user "Everything Has Its Limits" tipped the streamer with Sunshine Coins]

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