I really couldn't help this time, and Situ Yao looked embarrassed, "Sorry, I'm not connected to the Internet now, so I can't locate it!"

"So that's it!" Zhao Hui nodded, "So is there a way to enter the Internet?"

"I don't know for the time being that it might be possible if there is a communication base station in the fifth area. But it requires a suitable opportunity to invade the network here, and it requires a lot of risks."

"Okay! Let's talk about it later."

Situ Yao, who has lost the Internet, has no way to know the latest happenings in the outside world, and even her current coordinates cannot be known. However, she will use the information loaded into the local database very well.

"Tomorrow, I'm going to set out to save Chen Nannan!"

"But where to save it, have you figured it out?"

Zhao Hui did not answer. Through the gap on the side of the tent, he saw someone walking back in the moonlight. The guards were patrolling, one for his safety and also for his sake to keep him from escaping.

Situ Yao stopped talking. He could detect that Zhao Hui's physical fitness had dropped to the minimum level. The food he ate not long ago had just begun to digest and could not immediately replenish the nutrients he needed.

Zhao Hui said goodbye and turned off his phone and put it in his pocket carefully. He thought that wearing this kind of clothes would cause many disadvantages to future actions. He would have to have a good talk with Zong Zewei tomorrow morning to add some new conditions.

Several yawns pushed his sleepiness to the highest point, and soon fell asleep in a daze.

The two sisters in the tent looked cautiously at the man who was fiddling with mysterious things. The small square that had just been put into his pocket was a kind of advanced intelligent object in the human world.

I heard a lot of theoretical knowledge from my father, but I never came into contact with real objects. They could even say the principles of satellites and computers well for days and nights, but if they were really put in front of me, they might not know them.

Back to the point, the man lying on the bed seemed to be a good man, at least he would not be as rude as those who had been here before. He knew how to respect others, which was the basic condition defined as a good man.

"Sister, do you think he will fulfill his promise?"

The brave one was her sister. She said disapprovingly: "It doesn't matter if we don't fulfill it, we haven't lost anything."

"Just, I really want to..." My sister has had too many longings after hearing Zhao Hui's words.

The sister interrupted her sister and said decisively: "Go to bed early! Let's talk about tomorrow's affairs tomorrow."

She understands the greater the hope and the greater the disappointment. She binds her future happiness to someone who has never dealt with or even has unknown origins. You can imagine how stupid it is.

There was nothing wrong all night, and Zhao Hui woke up early the next morning before the two sisters.

After the bumpy days and peaceful nights, he needed to completely change himself. Zhao Hui could no longer be the small staff member who drove from the fourth district to the second district every week, and could no longer survive by being low-key and forbearance.

This is the fifth district, which is the world of the Stormmen. If you only live like the lowest tribe members, perhaps death is the most correct choice. But the road ahead is long, who can guarantee that you will not fall into that tragic situation?

In the corner, the two women were still sleeping soundly.

"Wake up! I'm leaving!" Zhao Hui had to wake them up, otherwise if the others came in, they found that the two sisters did not act as their master's instructions, the outcome could be imagined.

When the sisters heard someone shouting, they opened their eyes in panic and subconsciously retreated. They lived in this kind of fear for a long time, and when they encountered danger, they would curl up in a reflex manner into the corner.

After confirming that it was Mr. Zhao, they felt relieved. The two of them stood up with difficulty, shook their heads and sorted out their consciousness that had not yet been fully awake.

"Okay, your mission is completed, leave now."

Did you just send it away like this? My sister said unwillingly: "But Mr. Zhao, you didn't say..."

"Don't worry, I will convey it to your leader."

What effect can this sentence have? But my sister said last night that even if Zhao Hui does not fulfill his promise, it will not cause any losses to them.

The two of them did not continue to struggle, but tidied up their hair and deliberately messed up their clothes before walking out of the tent.

The guards turned a blind eye to all this.

Zhao Hui walked out and yawned long, watching the rising sun in the east stretch, everything was so beautiful.

His appearance was much different than when the two sisters came out. The guard immediately surrounded him and nodded and bowed. A man with the leading man made an invitation, but he didn't say anything.

Zhao Hui packed up his torn clothes and returned to the big tent last night surrounded by a group of people.

Zong Zewei seemed to have just woken up shortly after he was yawning and a group of followers sorted out his armor. Zhao Hui was wondering if this monster-like guy really needed to sleep.

Seeing the guests coming, he changed his serious attitude last night and said in a strange tone: "Mr. Zhao, how are you resting?"

"Not bad! Thank you, Leader Zong for your arrangement, it's so great."

The two of them made some polite words and sat down.

In fact, there is no human favor between Zhao Hui and Zong Zewei. It is nothing more than trading, pure transaction, and using Zhao Hui's Wang Zhitan Coin to get what he wants. Wang Zhitan Coin itself is what Zong Zewei wants the most.

Last night, Zhao Hui thought about the conditions to be added today in bed and talked about them one by one.

For Zong Zewei, these are not big deals. As long as the transaction continues to be effective, as long as you can finally get the tantalum coins in Zhao Hui's hands, it is worth it to pay a little more.

It turned out that all Zhao Hui needed was a few sets of appropriate clothes, and it was also an additional antidote for the two sisters who were in the tent together last night.

The Orange School, located at the southern junction of the Second Autonomous Region, originally had bilateral underground trade, and there were many styles of clothes stored in the warehouse, so Zhao Hui could just choose it himself.

Faced with a wide range of clothes that looked like collections, Zhao Hui carefully selected a set of combat uniforms, which were the uniforms issued by the military and police in the second area. The pockets were enough and they were very strong. In the future, they would have to be equipped with weapons and props. This kind of clothes would be the most suitable.

As for the antidote to the two sisters, the leader of the sect did not make any extra effort. Almost every once in a while, those who performed well would get the antidote, but they were given to them in advance. It was necessary to say that there was any difference, but it was just a little more than a little increase in the amount.

Monster Zong Zewei explained sincerely: "The weapons in the fifth zone are not very good, most of them are relatively old. What kind of weapons do you want?"

Zhao Hui had never been exposed to weapons when he was living in the fourth and second districts, so he was unsure, so he asked Zong Zewei: "Can I let me see it myself?"
Chapter completed!