Chapter 61 Closed Beta New Registration 1000000/1000...
After the annual meeting, there is a 7 to 15 day holiday.
At this time of year, squares, vegetable markets, supermarkets, green trees and other places are all lit up with red decorations, shops on the street gradually begin to close, and the city begins to be deserted.
White snow, cold wind.
I always felt a biting loneliness in the festivities, but later it was not bad. I just wanted to lie in a warm bed and not go out.
Or play with the dog.
Now Ye Mo has one more thing.
All the mid-level weapons have been sold successfully, and most of the low-level weapons have been sold. The remaining few are still hanging, but there have been no valid private messages in the past two days, so I simply stopped the second batch.
Her current points are 9013, not including the intermediate sword, intermediate knife, intermediate bow and arrow, intermediate brooch, intermediate shoes and other intermediate weapons she has reserved for herself.
9000 points is not too much, but not too little either. Ye Mo still needs to plan carefully.
In the tool bar, a high-level fire sword (strength +7, agility +5) requires 3500 points. A high-level wind bow (strength +5, agility +5, constitution +3), 2800 points. A high-level brooch (constitution +6), 2500 points. A
high-level wind sword with two attributes is two prices higher than a high-level fire knife with three attributes. A high-level brooch with only +6 constitution also requires 2800 points.
Because the higher the level of the weapon, the difficulty of the forging method is calculated differently. High-level pure forging is not much easier than multi-level forging.
The difficulty of high-level weapons is first determined by the highest attribute value, such as +7 agility for high-level wind bows and +6 constitution for high-level brooches, followed by the second highest attribute, and finally the attribute diversity.
The price is really expensive.
But in order to survive in the next dungeon, Ye Mo bought the high-level fire sword (strength +7, agility +5) and a high-level wind bow (strength +5, agility +5, constitution +3) from the above high-level equipment, which has already cost 6,300 points.
Instead of buying a high-level brooch, he bought a lower-level high-level dagger (strength +4, agility +4, constitution +2) for 1,800 points, which he used as a close-range weapon.
He had 913 points left.
Ye Mo bought a pill of fasting pill (100 points) from the medicine column, as well as two bottles of new potions Watson told him about - an intermediate sleeping potion and an intermediate moisturizing potion (300 points in total), and two bottles of high-level mental recovery potion (400 points in total). He
had 213 points left, so he bought a pack of ordinary golden abscess powder worth 30 points, and an ordinary beast bone pill worth 60 points (which can enhance the physical fitness of animals and has a very small effect on improving the IQ of animals).
He couldn't afford anything with the last 23 points.
Ye Mo first took out the pure black animal bone pills, which smelled of blood, picked up the bandit and spread out his palms.
"Woof woof woof!"
The bandit could smell the delicious food in the shoveler's hand gradually disappearing, and kept putting it into her hand. Seeing that she finally spread out her palms, he stretched out his tongue and rolled it.
"Bandit?"
"Woof woof!"
"Sit down!"
"Woof woof!"
The expected increase in IQ did not seem to be successful, and there was no problem with the physique. The appearance was still a little inconsistent with the mainstream aesthetics. Did I eat too few animal bone pills?
"..."
That night, after Ye Mo sat quietly to rest, he first drank the intermediate-level moisturizing potion, and heard the familiar system voice, physique +1.
When he drank the intermediate-level sleeping potion again, he suddenly felt some moderately strong sleepiness.
With her mental strength, she could easily overcome the sleepiness, but she didn't. Ye Mo let herself fall into an extremely comfortable dream.
Zzz...
...
On the eve of New Year's Eve, Ye Mo returned to the capital city with the bandits. As expected, Ye Shibo and Wang Qiulan's family, including Ye Yang, Zhou Qing, Ye Jialin, and Ye Jiayong, all came to celebrate the New Year.
Except for the twins, the four were pasting curtains and hanging lanterns in the front yard.
Stepbrother Ye Yang is only thirty-six and a half years old now. His figure is even more out of shape than Ye Shibo, and his hair is quite sparse. His wife Zhou Qing is dressed very well, and her face is also fully made up.
Ye Mo greeted them neither salty nor indifferent.
Wang Qiulan in the yard just put on a brilliant smile and was about to show her 100% enthusiasm.
A young man in very light clothes came out of the next yard. While helping Ye Mo take the big and small bags in her hand, he said, "Sister, you came at the right time. I have a few questions about my studies. Sister Momo, Uncle Ling, Aunt Qiu, we will leave first and see you later!"
Wang Qiulan could only watch the two people and the dog disappear in the west yard of the Ling family. Not only that, the ugly big black dog turned around and barked in her direction.
"Woof woof woof!"
Wang Qiulan returned to the Ye family yard angrily.
Wang Qiulan's daughter-in-law Zhou Qing rarely saw her mother-in-law upset, and she was in a good mood. People say that "far away is fragrant, near is smelly", but her two children were taught not to get close to her no matter how far or near they were.
There is a powerful mother-in-law, and her husband is a typical mama's boy, and his emotional intelligence and IQ are average. Forget about the family being together during the New Year. She is upset every day.
It is not easy to see the mother-in-law suffer.
Zhou Qing looked at Wang Qiulan's increasingly fake smile, and she was unaware of the same thing as Ye Shibo and Ye Yang, and tried hard to suppress the smile on her lips.
Ahem, watch TV, watch TV.
...
Many rooms in the west courtyard of the Ling family are vacant. However
, the few cedars in the courtyard are growing particularly vigorously, hanging icy and crystal, and they look very beautiful when the sun shines on them.
Ling Xiao's pace slowed down as soon as he arrived at the courtyard.
He looks at least 70% similar to Uncle Ling when he was young. He is 187cm tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His hairstyle is a bit weird, with a fringe that exposes his forehead. He is wearing a casual autumn and winter sweater, a typical teenager who prefers style over warmth.
"Sister Mo, how do you thank me?"
Uncle Ling and Aunt Zhang often consider the issue of neighborhood harmony and are polite to the smiling Wang Qiulan. Only Ling Xiao, a young man, has a good relationship with her since childhood.
He is even less attentive to Ye Shibo and Wang Qiulan every time.
"Isn't it your bag? Excluding grandma, Uncle Ling, Auntie Ling, Auntie Yang, and Uncle Li, you can pick whatever you like." Ye Mo led the bandit forward.
"We have to get rid of so many people. I am so embarrassed that I came out to rescue you." Ling Xiao looked sideways, "Sister Mo, did you have plastic surgery this year? You look so good, you can't even see the surgery, you are prettier than the beauties in our department."
Ye Mo:
"..."
"Ling Xiao, you are such a loudmouth!" Zhang Lan happened to hear this and came out to curse, "Look at you, how long have you been here? What nonsense do you say when you come back? You are getting more and more outrageous as you grow older. Look at your hair, it's a mess every day..."
The mother and son must have had a lively New Year.
When Ling Xiao was a child, he always said "Mom is good", but since adolescence, the mother and son have basically never stopped. Uncle Ling always stands on his wife's side in front of others. Ling Xiao felt very wronged because of this. It must be because of what he did at the entrance of the alley.
"Sister Mo, look at my mother."
Ye Mo just untied the bandit's leash and looked over as he said: "Aunt Zhang is very beautiful today."
Ling Xiao:
"..."
"Pfft." Zhang Lan laughed all of a sudden, "Xiao boy, you should learn more from your sister Mo, who speaks so nicely."
Several people laughed and chatted for a while.
They exchanged ideas about Ye Mo's work and life, Uncle Ling and Aunt Zhang's work, Ling Xiao's study and life, etc.
Except that Uncle Ling's work seemed to be more complicated, there were classes during the Spring Festival, and everything else was no different from last year. The university campus is so big, and Ling Xiao has never seen a gift.
Or maybe he has seen one, but he doesn't know it.
...
After Ye Mo paid New Year's greetings to the Ling family, she took the remaining bags and went to pay New Year
's greetings to Grandma Ye. The gifts she gave to Grandma Ye were carefully selected and she took time to choose and buy them, including nutritional supplements for the elderly to supplement calcium, as well as two sets of pure cotton clothes and a pair of warm cotton shoes.
The shoes are the famous Jipo shoes in Sichuan Province, with a pure hand-knit thousand-layer sole, cotton wool and cotton, which are particularly warm.
Grandma Ye's eyes were smiling into seams.
Compared with the gifts for Grandma Ye, the gifts Ye Mo gave to Ye Shibo and his family of six were not much different from previous years - a box of tea leaves and a set of porcelain tea sets, two bottles of red wine, two sets of "Five Years of College Entrance Examination and Three Years of Simulation", a crystal bracelet, and a set of ship model puzzles.
All of them were bought on the recommendation of the shopping guides in large supermarkets.
"I saw this tea set in Jingkelong last time. How much is it? I like it. I can buy another set."
Wang Qiulan was talking.
But Ye Jialin cheered loudly and put on the blue bracelet happily. It was not too big or too small, just the right size.
She was in the age of beauty. No matter what kind of beautiful jewelry she collected every year, she would never think it was too much. "Five Years of College Entrance Examination and Three Years of Simulation" was completely ignored, and Ye Jiayong was almost the same.
"..."
Ye Shibo acted like the head of the family: "Jia Lin, Jia Yong, you should learn more from your aunt. She has excellent grades since she was a child. After graduation, she went to work for a large group. Look at your dad. He almost couldn't go to college. He can only hang out with me at the drinking table, and he's not doing very well."
Wang Qiulan, Ye Yang, and Zhou Qing: "..."
In a sense, what Ye Shibo said actually makes sense. If Ye Yang and Ye Mo had switched places, Ye Mo would definitely not be so comfortable today, and would definitely be worse off than Ye Yang who was protected by his parents. The fundamental reason
why Ye Mo is still single and can cause trouble for Wang Qiulan is that she is completely independent, does not rely on anyone, and does not need to look at anyone's face.
Learning is the easiest shortcut for a person to escape from a bad family of origin, and books are the ladder of human progress.
Ye Mo didn't care about the awkward atmosphere in the room, and chatted with Grandma Ye for a while.
Then he went to the kitchen to help Aunt Yang and Uncle Li.
The Ye family and the Ling family have different surnames and each has their own family, so naturally they celebrated New Year's Eve separately.
Fried tofu, stewed lamb, fried crispy dumplings, mustard dumplings, pork skin jelly, four-happiness meatballs, braised pork elbow, braised pork, sweet and sour spare ribs, boiled chicken... Ye Mo learned his cooking skills from Aunt Zhang and Aunt Yang.
On New Year's Eve, the round table was filled with dishes.
Besides the chattering of the teenagers, the Spring Festival Gala on the large LCD TV solved the not-so-lively atmosphere. Although the skits, crosstalks, songs and dances were becoming less and less popular, at least there was sound, which prevented the room from being quiet and dull.
Ye Mo sat next to Grandma Ye, helping her pick up dishes, pouring soup for her, and promoting her own dishes. Grandma Ye was the only reason why she went back to the Ye family every year for the New Year's Eve dinner.
No matter what others felt in their hearts, they still had a smile on their faces, except for Mama Ye Yang, who showed her sulking on her face.
The twins of Ye Jialin didn't actually feel the atmosphere of the New Year's Eve every year, but they just didn't care. They focused on eating and drinking, or complaining about the Spring Festival Gala on TV.
After eating and drinking to their heart's content, they said, "I'm done, take your time," and could not wait to pick up their phones and go aside, becoming a "phone-dryer". For them, the Internet world is rich enough.
Private fireworks and firecrackers are definitely prohibited on New Year's Eve in the capital city for personal safety.
Grandma Ye is old and does not need to keep watch. After sending Grandma Ye back to the house, Ye Mo also went back to wash up and sleep.
Aunt Yang has been cleaning her room, and today she changed the quilt and sheets that had just been dried. Ye Mo lay on the soft bed, smelling the smell of the sun on the quilt, and fell asleep not long after.
The next day was New Year's Day.
Ye Mo received red envelopes from Grandma Ye, Ye Shibo, Uncle Ling, and Aunt Zhang.
Grandma Ye gave a particularly thick red envelope. She told Ye Mo privately that the warm jade was very useful. Now she sleeps better at night and is more energetic during the day.
That's good.
During the few days in Majing Hutong, Ye Mo had to hide from others when exercising, go to an empty courtyard or sit quietly in the room. During the day, he
either chatted with Grandma Ye or argued with Ling Xiao. Sometimes he took the bandit out for a walk. The most lacking thing in this forced "leisure" life was freedom. It
was not until the fourth day of the New Year that he received a routine greeting call from his biological mother Liu Chunyan. When he was a child, the content of the call was to ask about study, when he grew up, the content of the call was to ask about work, and now the content of the call was to urge him to get married.
Ye Mo nodded in response and sent a New Year's red envelope of a decent amount to Liu Chunyan on WeChat, enough for her to show off in her circle of friends and as an installment of alimony.
Finished!
…
On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Ye Mo returned to Zhangjiakou City. He was finally free from worries. The happiness of freedom was wonderful.
It was February 21st in a flash. At
10 o'clock in the morning of that day, all the survivors who were still alive heard the unified voice of the system, and the dialogue box of the survivor app showed: The second round of internal testing has begun, registration (3/1000000).
10000000!
One million!
It is 10 times the number of the first round of internal testing!
The China Unnatural Investigation Bureau had predicted that there would be a second round of survivor testing, and even thousands of agents across the country had already filled out the life and death confidentiality agreement.
But they did not expect the number of internal testers to suddenly increase to 1 million. There were too many people, and they could not occupy all the quotas.
(834/1000000)
(1235/1000000)
(13674/1000000)
…
The numbers jumped very fast.
The agents’ phones may not have the Survivor App at first, but when they clicked on the Survivor, the numbers were calculated, and at the same time, the Survivor App appeared on their electronic devices.
This means that the registration was successful.
The Unnatural Investigation Department wanted to send more agents to occupy the quota, but the registration data jumped too fast. They only added less than 1,000 people. The registration quota was full and registration was stopped.
Deputy Minister Zhang Qihua was the leader of several thousand agents, and he also signed up for the second round of internal testing.
Minister Ma Guotao did not have any extra instructions and raised his voice: "First, I hope everyone can return safely. I am here waiting for the triumphant return of all heroes."
"Yes!" ×N.
Infinite power.
...
After the second round of internal test registration (1000000/1000000) stopped, the applicants did not log in to the dungeon immediately. The expert group speculated that they might enter at the same time as the first batch of internal testers.
At about 1:30 in the afternoon, rows of agents and survivors lying on temporary beds were a spectacular scene.
The unnatural investigation department has discovered that the survivors entering the APP department have no time difference from the outside world, but they have indeed stayed in the dungeon for one month, two months, half a year, etc.
And at that moment, there was an unknown energy around them, which requires very high-precision quantum energy detectors, cell detection instruments, light wave monitors, etc. to detect.
Whether this energy is protective energy, crossing energy, or other energy, it is not known yet.
At 14:22:53 seconds, the time to enter the dungeon for the first internal test arrived, and all survivors entered the dungeon at the same time, including Ye Mo, who was lying on the bed in his bedroom in Zhangjiakou City, Hebei Province.
[It has been detected that the number of people for the second round of internal testing in China has reached the standard, and the Chinese dungeon has been selected successfully and is being launched...]