I am a Parasitic Flower

One morning in January, Xie Sang had a flustered thought: Zu Zuzu... what should I do with Zuzhu, this He Xianjun has received 220,000 votes in total.

Hmm... Xie Yan fell silent.

Today is the eighth day of the broadcast of Real Survival Game. On the seventh day, Xie Yan asked Xie Sang to organize a round of voting. Each vote is worth one point, which is one yuan when converted into Eastern Union currency, which is very cheap. There are a total of 100 'contestants' to vote for, and according to the final results, these people will receive different rewards.

And 'He Xianjun' was the first place, and won more than 200,000 votes, equivalent to 220,000 yuan in cash!

Damn, it's no wonder there were so many celebrity agencies in the past, and the money is so lucrative. Xie Yan couldn't help but secretly said.

Of course, this is also related to He Xianjun's personal performance. On the screen, this is a young woman who does things without sloppiness. She knows how to use others to benefit herself. At the same time, she is full of compassion and will distribute the found materials to the gathering place. Children without support.

Most importantly, this woman is beautiful enough...

The top ten almost all have this characteristic, especially the second place Liu Ping who can stand up to He Xianjun - a 17-year-old butcher, dull and cute, and has attracted a large number of mother fans and grandma fans. However, Liu Ping is not as likable as he appears on the surface. He has a dark heart. He relies on his face to walk in front of several powerful women and men to obtain information, otherwise he would not be selected as a seed. player.

It is worth mentioning that Song Lai, Xie Yan's most promising seed player, only ranked 53rd.

After discussing with Xie Sang, Xu Jingshu and others, Xie Yan began to airdrop supplies to the top ten. Food, daily necessities, medicines, and weapons are all available, and the few people who voted more than 100,000 can also get tokens to help them achieve their goals as soon as possible.

at night.

boom boom boom~~

At night, He Xianjun, who was sleeping soundly, opened his eyes suddenly when he heard the knock on the door. She immediately took out the dagger from under the pillow, but what she did next was not to open the door, but to guard the surroundings. After confirming that there was no one in the room, she breathed a sigh of relief, walked carefully to the door, and looked out through the crack of the door.

I saw a 1.6-meter-long blond girl standing outside the door. The girl was wearing a hat, and beside her was a huge green leather box that was significantly different from her figure.

Express delivery! Open the door! Xie Nao continued to knock on the door.

He Xianjun thought for a while, and felt that something was wrong. The green leather box might contain some of her enemies. Once he opened the door, these guys would rush out of the box and subdue her! Besides, the express delivery industry has long since disappeared. If you want to use this excuse to trick her into opening the door, there is no way!

He Xianjun was about to sneak out through the back door, but at this moment, the iron door of her house was kicked open with a bang.

It's going to happen! He Xianjun's pupils shrank, and before she could react, a slender hand rested on her shoulder and squeezed it hard.

This strength...

mutant!

He Xianjun's heart was filled with despair, and he secretly said that he was unlucky.

After the coast was submerged, the three mutant schools were almost not spared, and all of them sank into the bottom of the sea, and a large number of mutants died in the sea since then. Of course, this is the folk version. In fact, almost all the mutants from the three schools were driven into the air-raid shelter and are now living on the mothership.

Therefore, apart from the elites on the front line, there are very few mutants out in the jungle. It is really 'unlucky' to meet one in this situation.

I said, deliver the courier, didn't you hear it? She gritted her teeth evilly, I'm busy, can I be neat and tidy?

He Xianjun who was pinched by the shoulder was a little at a loss.

Without further ado, Xie Nao carried this guy to the outside, pointed to the green leather box, here, your courier, quickly check and accept it.

Really... really a courier? He Xianjun was in a trance.

Next, He Xianjun began to check and accept.

Here are four boxes of dry food, four boxes of mineral water, here's a change of clothes for you, and two guns, two hundred rounds of ammunition... Xie Wie read through the list, Is there anything missing?

He Xianjun nodded and signed the receipt.

By the way, this is an extra reward. Xie Nao finally handed the No. 6 and No. 7 tokens to He Xianjun. The moment he saw these things, the latter's face showed unconcealable shock.

Xie Nao left, and she still had to continue delivering the goods, but He Xianjun, who received the goods, had a flash of light in his eyes.

On the same night, at the gathering place of Fenghua.

Depressed, Xie Nao knocked on Liu Ping's door with a big bag, but before she could knock a third time, a large number of guards suddenly appeared around her, each of them holding a gun and stick, aiming at her head.

Xie Nao frowned slightly, and at this moment, the window on the second floor opened, and a naked person poked his head out, Hey, what are you doing, so you can use such a rough thing to point at such a cute little girl?

Liu Ping said so, but he didn't let his subordinates back away.

Xie Nao frowned and glanced at him, Come down, receive the courier!

Oh! Liu Ping's eyes lit up, and he said in a very frivolous voice, Let me guess, the content of this courier is you, right?

Mom, you're mentally retarded! Xie Wu couldn't bear it any longer. She jumped up to the second floor and grabbed Liu Ping by his hair, dragged him off the stairs, and slammed him heavily on the green leather box. It was broken, and many scars were worn on the face. Then Xie Nao grabbed the guy's hand, stained a little blood, and pressed her fingerprint on the receipt.

After doing this, Xie Nao disappeared from the scene with a whoosh, leaving behind a group of bewildered subordinates and Liu Ping who fell into a coma.

In another corner of the Fenghua gathering place, a man was lying in a dilapidated tent with his eyes closed. At this moment, there was some movement outside. He didn't open his eyes, but he still held the dagger hidden under his body with one hand. .

Song Lai, are you there? A tired female voice came from outside the tent.

Hearing the familiar voice, Song Lai opened his eyes, got up and went outside, looked at the thin woman in front of him and the little boy beside her, and sighed, What are you doing here again?

I want...to ask you for help. When the woman said this, she turned her face away, not daring to meet Song Lai's eyes.

I've helped you enough. Song Lai shook his head, but he said so, but he still opened the curtain of the tent and let the two of them in, so as not to suffer from the cold outside.

This is your child? Song Lai asked casually when lighting the lamp.

No, someone else's. The woman shook her head.

Song Lai looked at her, Tell me, what's the matter? Do you want food or money?

I know you have a real map in your hand. With your ability, as long as you don't encounter mutants, it's easy to collect all seven tokens, so I think... the woman said, and let the little boy take two steps forward, Can you take him with you?

I'm not a nanny. Song Lai refused directly, jokingly, in order to collect the seven tokens, he had to leave the gathering place for an expedition. In the wilderness, it was hard enough for him to survive alone, let alone bring another child.

Song Lai was about to see off the guests, the woman hurriedly signaled the little boy to take out the things when she saw it, the little boy hesitated for a moment, and took out a blue stone from his arms.

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