Change some money...
Exchange points for Sora.
One to five thousand.
Everyone knows.
But not many people changed.
Points are hard to earn!
However, when He Ziqing asked to exchange money, even people with slow reaction times realized the seriousness of the problem.
Even Yan Feng was stunned.
He felt a chill down his spine.
He finally understood why Ning Fan dared to come back.
Why did Ning Fan dare to challenge Yang Qikov!
Master He is Ning Fan's confidence!
Big killer!
"Old man, I've been in Area F70 for... nine years, right?"
He Ziqing said calmly, "Over the years, I haven't left anything behind, but I have accumulated some points..."
He Ziqing handed the electronic board to Ning Fan.
"Please help me change them all!"
"Okay!"
Ning Fan looked curious: "Master He, how many points are there?"
He Ziqing smiled.
"About two hundred thousand."
The whole audience...
Dead silence!!
About 200,000 points.
Let’s assume it’s two hundred thousand.
One billion sora!!
Even if you dig up the graves of Yangchikov's three generations of ancestors, there is no way they can give it to him!
Immediately, everyone...
Everyone trembled.
They even worried about Yanchikov.
They realized that the rules established by Yangchikov, which Ning Fan had just mentioned, had a core factor.
integral!
In the F70 area, Sora's role is weakened and replaced by points.
This is a genius idea.
If you want points, you have to kill each other.
Then there is no way to form unity.
In order to ensure the rarity of points, if you hunt someone else's bracelet, the points in it will be invalidated.
If you want to use points to improve your strength, you can only keep killing.
Everything is smooth.
The only variable is the collapse of the points system.
But Yangchikov did use many methods to maintain this system.
And now, everyone can feel that this system...
It collapsed!
Yanchikov can't afford so many Soras!
I have points, you can't exchange them.
Then your points...
It's just garbage!
Who would fight over garbage and get hurt?
When there is no reason for everyone to fight...
Suddenly there were no enemies.
I can’t adapt to it at all!
So, is it time to find a new enemy?
Who is more suitable?
Everyone looked at Yanchikov.
At this time, the always calm and composed General Yanchikov...
The lips turned pale.
A black bracelet certainly wouldn't force him into a dead end.
But two hundred thousand points can really kill him!
"Mr. He, we have always had a pleasant cooperation."
Yanchikov said in a low voice: "If you need anything, I can help you..."
"Be respectable, Mr. Yanchikov."
He Ziqing said softly, "This is not like you."
Yanchikov shuddered.
He already knew that when He Ziqing decided to leave here, he had already made up his mind.
"When I first came here, you told me that people in District F don't know what's good, but you do."
"You said, I'm in Area F70, I can do whatever I want, I just need to occasionally help people possess spirits on the third floor, and the points I earn can be exchanged for anything I like."
"As for me, I don't have many hobbies. I just like research. It just so happens that you have a lot of items that can improve combat, but not many research equipment."
"I have no place to spend my points! So I might as well save them and trade them for some Sora when they're useful!"
Yanchikov's face also turned pale.
He Ziqing's smile gradually turned gloomy.
"All these years! You asked me to possess the spirits of these people from District F so that they could kill more brutally."
"And I did as you said, but...did you misunderstand something?"
"I just set a fire in the headquarters, and you really think I, He Ziqing, am a traitor?"
Yanchikov was trembling.
It's not just because of anger.
More on that…
He was scared.
The collapse of the points system means that his rule is beginning to be shaken.
"What? Can you change it?"
He Ziqing regained his bad temper: "We can't change it, or these kids will rebel!"
"Fuck! I still have over 200 points! If I can't use them, what will happen to all the people I killed before?!"
At this moment, an angry roar came from somewhere!
Yanchikov looked over.
That person...
Never seen it!
It seems like a strange face!
"Damn it! I have over 300 points! I'm still trying to save up 500 to go to the third floor!"
"That old bastard Yanchikov tricked us in District F into killing each other, and now we can't even redeem our points! He's clearly playing a fucking trick on us!"
"I've been put up with this for so long! Now I can't even use my points. Why the hell should I put up with you?!"
"Fuck you! Flip him!"
More and more voices are emerging.
The strange thing is that although these people raised their hands high, but...
But there is not even a bracelet!
They're not even a hunting party!
In the Wolf Alliance's car, Qu Hongbo turned around and looked at Zhang Wenqing and Zhou Hao.
"You are the ones who taught me these words?"
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