At 18:05 in the evening, Xu Sansan immediately lay down on the ground at Xie Yuan's command, panting and waving his hands:

"I'm almost done! I'm almost done! I don't think there's any need to train myself to be a great pitcher!"

Xie Yuan looked at Xu Sansan lying on the ground carelessly and said unhappily:

"Who was it that excitedly said she was going to become the Yama-san Tatsuya of the end of the world, and that she was going to take me to Koshien?

And who said that he wanted to become a Mitsui beast from the shantytowns and lead Xiangbei to the national league? "

Xie Yuan stiffly recalled the various unfamiliar words she mentioned in the morning. Although he didn't understand what they meant, he guessed that they were some of the people who thought they were very powerful and had appeared in Xu Sansan's chaotic memory...

The authenticity of these names is not important, but as long as they can serve as motivation, Xie Yuan feels that it doesn't matter if he follows her and talks nonsense.

When Xu Sansan heard this, he paused. Is Xie Yuan's hearing and memory so good?

I just mumbled something this morning, how come I can still repeat it so accurately now? !

Careless! Careless!

Hey!

It’s all because of this devilish training!

At this moment, there was a "ding!" sound, and a transfer notification came to Xu Sansan's light brain:

Your contact Gao Xuan transfers 120 contribution points to you.

"How much do you know about the Black Tortoise Guards?"

Xu Sansan suddenly felt that Gao Xuan was a good person. After several contacts, he found that although he was a little cold, he was generally quite upright. So he curiously asked Xie Yuan about him.

"Did the captain of the 5th team transfer money to you?"

Xie Yuan asked immediately.

Xu Sansan nodded, indicating that he should answer the question quickly.

Xie Yuan frowned, recalling with empty eyes:

"I don't have much impression of the Xuanwu Guards. They might be a newly emerged guard in the last one or two years...

Liming usually carries out some urgent or dangerous missions. In recent years, we have rarely carried out scavenging missions... except for the one in City No. 505..."

Xu Sansan didn't want to recall the few seconds of memory of his original body coming from City 505 when he traveled through time, because it was too horrifying and hopeless, so he immediately changed the subject:

"So the guards are also divided into levels?"

Xie Yuan nodded, then shook his head:

"There is no explicit classification, but there are some established practices. For example, the more capable guards will perform relatively independent but dangerous tasks, while the average guards will basically be responsible for scavenging tasks. Of course, there are also some guards who have violated the base's laws. The guard station will organize them into death squads and carry out some extremely dangerous tasks together with the criminals in the exile area..."

Xu Sansan looked at Xie Yuan's thin face, whose redness and swelling had subsided and was no longer bruised, and was suddenly stunned.

"what happened?"

Xie Yuan thought she had thought of some new problem.

"Ahem~ It's okay. Uh, remember to wrap yourself in a towel when you go out to avoid being harmed by radiation."

Oh my!

I was distracted just now!

This is totally wrong! This is totally wrong!

But...those thick eyebrows, narrow and heroic eyes, high nose bridge, smooth jawline...

stop!stop!stop!

Stop!

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

At the end of the black market, Lao Qin held up his heavy safe and shouted to Qin Ergou on the second floor:

"Ergou, go downstairs and look after the store!"

Then I pushed open the small door on the wall and went to the xx supplies store next door to find the owner, Siyan...

Siyan pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, took out the inner city pass and the special invitation card for the auction, and handed them to the guards in the inner city. After Lao Qin was once again checked 360 degrees without blind spots, the two of them successfully entered the inner city of the base.

In the dark tunnel, as a light breeze blew, a hovercraft stopped in front of the two people.

They glanced at the invitation card and got into the car quickly.

2-3 minutes later, urged by the mechanical countdown of the hover car, Siyan and Lao Qin quickly got off the car, and then followed the dark white indicator light on the ground and entered the metal elevator.

"Ding!"

The elevator door opened, and a middle-aged man in a black suit and white gloves came in and smiled and said:

“Please show me your invitation card.

Siyan was familiar with the situation and handed over the invitation card. The middle-aged man scanned the information on the card and said:

"Welcome, Mr. Tian Ji."

The middle-aged man glanced at Lao Qin's bald head and smiled and said:

"Mr. Qin, you have already successfully bid for two items at the auction. According to the guide principle, you only need to bid for three more items, or five items, to obtain the status of inviter..."

Lao Qin clenched his fists at his sides, he was so excited!

I didn’t expect that the two pairs of boots last time were calculated separately!

So in this way...

Thinking about the three low-pollution, high-purity salt crystals, he suddenly felt that the person who invited him was standing not far away, waving at him cordially...

……

The two of them quickly entered the auction's outer room.

The familiar small room, the familiar three-person sofa, the familiar wooden coffee table, and the familiar oversized electronic screen.

Koushen Siyan was still reluctant to click on the "Service" function button, fearing that the contribution points in his optical brain would disappear completely.

Although Lao Qin was still curious, he quickly suppressed the urge to click the "Service" button when he thought that he would soon be the inviter...

When Siyan pressed the "upgrade" button impatiently, the door opened soon, and a man wearing a mask and whose age could not be seen came in with a toolbox and said in a gentle voice: "Hello, I am today's reviewer. Please show me the item you want to upgrade."

This time it was a male reviewer.

Lao Qin was obviously not as nervous as the first time. He calmly opened the metal safe (of course, he did this behind the two of them), and then carefully took out a card book from it.

Yes, it was the card book. Lao Qin did not bring the three slightly contaminated high-purity salt crystals this time because he was worried that if he took out too many things at once, people would be interested in him. Even in the inner city of the base, he would rather be cautious. After all, caution is the key to success.

The evaluator took the card book with both hands and placed it on the metal panel that automatically rose from the top layer of the tool box.

He inspected the card book for about half an hour without making any records. He directly took out the metal detector from the middle layer of the tool box and scanned it:

"Damn! A rare and out-of-print collection from the old century. The material and name of the item are unclear."

The evaluator paused and bowed slightly to Lao Qin to express his apology.

Lao Qin's heart skipped a beat. Oh no! Did he bet on the wrong horse this time?

Just listen to the reviewer's report to the optical computer:

"Request a senior assessor to conduct a second appraisal..."

Soon, another male tester wearing a mask entered the room. He held a small electronic screen in his hand and used a camera to take a picture of the card book. Then he opened the card book and read it carefully. Then, he typed something on the electronic screen. After a few seconds, a test result popped up on the screen:

"The out-of-print collection of the old century, the material is the special colorful reflective craftsmanship of the old century, the name of the product is unclear."

The two reviewers looked at each other, and then looked at Lao Qin at the same time:

"We need to apply for a remote connection with the master-level assessor at Base 903 to conduct three appraisals..."

The connection was quickly connected, and an old man with white hair and wrinkles appeared on the screen. After seeing the opened card album, the old man's expression froze and he stammered, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know where to start.

I saw his big hands covered with age spots trembling as he reached for a photo frame on the desk.

In the center of the frame is a sticker.

The sticker is printed with Ultraman named Tiga!

The color of the sticker has faded a bit, and there is some curling at the lower right corner...

Lao Qin looked at the old man on the screen, who looked puzzled and excited. Suddenly, an inspiration came to him, and he asked a question from the depths of his soul:

"Do you believe in light?"

The old man burst into tears and cried...

And tonight's Ultraman card book, in the description of its top quality, has this endorsement from the master reviewer of Base City No. 903:

“It’s not because you are Ultraman that you can turn into light;

It is because you have light in your heart that you can become the Ultraman of the end times!"

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

At the same time, in a room in the inner city of the base, a deep and serious voice suddenly spoke from behind a glass of simulated beer:

"Send someone to City No. 505, Xie Yuan, to find his body if he's dead or alive!

Even if it becomes an infected body, you have to find it for me!"

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