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"Eh~"

"Why only 0.5 energy points?"

"Half of the energy points will be taken away?"

While sizing up the battlefields of both sides, waiting for opportunities to pick up the pieces, Qi Jun put part of his mind into his mind and discovered the energy points he had gained from recovering the corpse.

"So, even if you recycle a living person, I can only get two points of energy?"

"One point of energy costs $2,000, two points of energy costs $4,000."

"Hiss~~~"

"Brother, is this four thousand dollars to recover a living person?"

Qi Jun took a look at the two warring parties. There were about forty or fifty people.

"Hiss~~~"

"Isn't this a moving $200,000?"

"Nonsence!"

"As a socialist successor."

"Even if you travel through time! You can't have such disharmonious thoughts!"

"No! We must review the core values ​​of socialism: harmony! Freedom! Wealth and strength!"

"Wealthy! Rich and powerful! Rich! Rich and powerful!"

"Rich money! Rich power! Rich money! Rich power!"

"Rich money! Money! Rich! Money!"

"Money! Gold! Gold! Money!"

"Huh?"

"There seems to be something wrong?"

"Forget it, never mind!"

"In this game of life, how can you become stronger without spending money!"

"For the sake of a harmonious society, forget about the moving money."

"If you don't pick up the money lying around, you won't pick it up. If you pick it up, you will pick it up again!"

"For krypton gold! To become stronger!"

"Charge the duck!!!"

After thinking about it, Qi Jun rushed towards Qian lying next to him with another 'swish'!

"Krypton gold! As long as you spend money, you will become stronger!"

.....................

"hia~hia~hia~"

"beat!"

"Hit me hard!"

"It's better to fight and lose both sides!"

"It would be better if we can fight to the death together!"

The gangsters on both sides of the war did not know that they were fighting life and death.

There was a man quietly following them, muttering, "Make a fortune!"

While paying attention to the energy points in his mind, he observed both sides of the firefight. Strangely, Qi Jun didn't feel any discomfort at all when he saw blood for the first time.

For others, reading all over the world means that there is no code in their hearts.

But looking at Qi Jun, it's probably the other way around. In his eyes, the battlefield is automatically complemented!

The terrifying wounds originally caused by gun battles and even rocket launcher explosions have completely lost their scary properties in Qi Jun's case, and have directly turned into glittering special effects!

"Hit!"

"Why are you hiding?"

"Stand up!"

"Fuck!"

"You hold an AK, but you don't dare to suppress the enemy?"

“And you, you’re holding a little broken pistol and you’re not even aiming at it, why are you shooting the air?!”

Seeing that the energy point in his mind had stabilized on the number 9 for a long time, Qi Jun was so angry at the gangsters on both sides that he wished he could teach them what it means not to lie down and to stand up to masturbate!

Fortunately, Qi Jun didn't have Shi Lezhi to actually stand up and do this.

Before that, although no one picked up the bundles of money lying on the ground, Qi Jun was very happy to collect them.

But on a battlefield where bullets are flying everywhere, the 'lurking sunglasses' that only work on people and surveillance have no effect on stray bullets.

A stray bullet floated from nowhere and accurately hit Qi Jun's arm.

At that time, Qi Jun was miserable.

If it weren't for the fantasy effect of "lurking in sunglasses" and the roar of gunfire in the center of the battle, Qi Jun would have been discovered long ago, how could he have quietly made a fortune!

However, I have to say that the passive protection effect of [Mutated Gems] on Qi Jun is really, really awesome!

Qi Jun saw with his own eyes that under an inexplicable energy, the stray bullet that smashed Qi Jun's arm was directly squeezed out by the arm muscles.

Then, with a feeling of itching and numbness, the beaten arm suddenly returned to its original state, white and tender.

If it weren't for the sleeve arm that was pierced by a stray bullet and the blood stains on it, there would be no clue that it was an arm that had been shot.

Even so, Qi Jun still didn't think about going over and facing dozens of guns in person.

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