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Chapter 1228 Bandpass service widens the gap!(2/2)

They no longer had the initial confidence in this Rolling Stone Canyon.

It's too difficult.

So perverted!

With such a meager material supply, even if there are countless ideas in the mind, they cannot be turned into physical objects.

Do I have to go to the merchant to constantly refresh and gamble for props to clear the canyon?

This kind of behavior of finding a needle in a haystack has bankrupted dozens of dog gamblers one by one.

The two of them are now considered 'property owners' and can earn at least two thousand points every day.

When he goes to a merchant, he is still an out-and-out poor man who cannot afford to spend money at all.

"According to the current progress, there are still twenty days left, and we can at least save tens of thousands of points."

"I'm in charge of the well. You should spend more time going to the merchants and keep an eye on them. If there are good goods, don't miss them."

"I know." The male gunman gestured and nodded to express his understanding.

Then, continue to lie down and rest.

The sun is too strong during the day, so the contestants in the upper half of the field basically only come out to do activities in the afternoon or evening.

Like this time in the morning, 90% of the humans and aliens were hiding under the shade of the oasis trees to conserve their strength. Who dared to go out and do activities in the canyon under the bright sun?

Even those gambling dogs who like to go to merchants will only come out in the middle of the night.

After all, if something good comes out during the day, it can easily be cut off by others.

Wait until the big stuff comes out in the dead of night, so you can have some time to digest it.

What the male gunman has to do is to recharge his batteries during the day and strike hard at night.

If they can seize another opportunity, there is no guarantee that the two of them will have a chance to clear the canyon and reach the terrain behind.

Of course, this chance is very slim.

The two of them basically didn't have any expectations, and just like most ordinary contestants, they did their best and listened to fate.

The sun continued to shine at noon and soon slanted down to the west.

As the cooling time of the water well came to a close, Lao Tao happily stood up and stretched in preparation for starting the stall.

However, at this moment, the direction of Rolling Stone Canyon suddenly became lively.

The contestants in the oasis seemed to have received some news, and they filed out and ran towards the canyon.

"what happened?"

The male gunman jumped up from the recliner with a roar. His first reaction was that someone had cleared Rolling Stone Canyon.

But how is this possible.

You must know that even the most powerful alien race now still has nearly half the distance to go before clearing the canyon.

Moreover, the difficulty increases exponentially as you go further into Rolling Stone Canyon.

How could someone suddenly open and close the canyon without any preparation?

The two of them looked at each other, and immediately gave up all thoughts of fetching water, and followed the crowd towards the canyon.

Along the way, I met a few familiar contestants and chatted with them.

"Has anyone really cleared the level?!"

After receiving the almost exact news, for no reason, the old man suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

It stems from human beings' fear of the unknown.

If there was fresh water for sale in the plain behind the canyon, their seemingly prosperous business would soon collapse.

Although I can still get my money back and make some small profits, the huge tens of thousands of points I imagined are definitely gone.

What the hell.

What's going on? Why is there such a monster in the upper half of the area?

"Don't be nervous yet, it seems that I haven't cleared the level yet." The male gunman is sharp-eyed.

I felt strange when I saw that the crowd did not gather at the entrance of the canyon to watch, but all gathered around the businessman. It was not logical.

When I walked to the outside of the crowd and asked, I finally understood.

"I haven't cleared the customs yet, but I'm going to do it soon. They actually found a motorcycle at the merchant!"

motorcycle!

Sure enough, this merchant will sell props that will help the progress of the main game, otherwise it would be too difficult to pass the level.

The fifteen-kilometer Rolling Stone Canyon, according to the current quality of players, is absolutely impossible to pass.

"Where's the gasoline? Did they get gasoline?"

"There is only one bucket, which can probably be ridden for hundreds of kilometers, enough for more than ten people to pass the level."

"That's it."

The male gunman nodded thoughtfully, knowing clearly why so many people gathered around him.

It's just that I want to buy the customs clearance quota from the motorcycle owner.

"Quick, let's squeeze in too, if it's cheaper."

After looking at the male gunman, the veteran gritted his teeth and made a decision.

Trapped in the middle of a canyon and a desert, with only a fixed income of 100 points a day.

But if you can go to the terrain behind, not only your income will skyrocket, but you will also have the opportunity to access the terrain further back.

This is exchanging points for a future, no wonder these people are so excited.

Understanding this reason, I quickly squeezed into the front row with the familiarity I had acquired over the past few days.

The first thing you see is the extremely eye-catching off-road motorcycle in front of the businessman.

It has a sharp front end, oval headlights, and wide off-road tires at the front and rear.

The compact body can accommodate two people in the front and rear, and it is not a problem to squeeze in three people.

Only the displacement is not large, only about 250cc, so it may be difficult to complete the most difficult tasks.

The second glance revealed the owner of the motorcycle.

Seeing that extremely disgusting horse face, the old man's mood immediately hit rock bottom.

If this motorcycle was bought by someone else in the oasis, maybe he could still negotiate the price with some thinness.

But this horse-faced one is their biggest competitor.

It comes from the "Wuyu Alliance", has five companions, and also owns a small water well!

"I believe everyone is already familiar with our Wuyu Alliance, so I won't introduce it in detail."

The horse-faced Jada Dalton looked around with a satisfied expression on her face.

Especially when I saw the old Taoist with an extremely dark face, my satisfaction turned into elation and satisfaction!

"This motorcycle can run at least 120 kilometers, which is a guarantee of 8 round trips. Based on two people, there are 16 places."

"Our Wuyu Alliance will only consume 5 quotas, and the remaining 11 will be sold."

When it came to business, under the expectant eyes of all the contestants, Dalton spoke without hesitation:

"If you want a spot, you only need to meet three conditions."

"First, all the points for clearing the canyon belong to us. We are only responsible for taking you to the exit of the canyon."

"Second, all the rewards for the first few passes of the next terrain need to be handed over to us."

"Third, half of the daily mission income for the next terrain needs to be paid to us in the first three days."

hiss.

According to the usual style of the horse-faced Dalton, although the onlookers had expected that he would impose extremely harsh conditions, they still couldn't help but take a breath of cold air at this time.

Too cruel.

The points for challenging tasks and the rewards for clearing the canyon are all given to them.

Even the meager income from daily tasks must be divided into profits. It is simply inhumane.

And besides that.

"The one with the highest price to pass the customs clearance will get it. There are only 11 places for one barrel of gasoline." Dalton finished speaking proudly, as if he had already seen countless points coming in.

In fact, he just bought not one barrel of gasoline, but two barrels.

Together with the motorcycle, I paid a total of 8,000 points.

Even if the two barrels of gasoline are not so demanding, they can transport more than thirty people to the other side of the canyon.

Calculated based on four thousand points per person, this is 120,000 points.
Chapter completed!
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