Chapter 2

Back in the store, Ling Ping An closes the door again, takes out the key and locks it.

Then he turned off the light, turned on his cell phone, and walked upstairs in the light of his cell phone.

Push the pedal.

Wooden stairs, creak creak, there is a bit of terror.

However, Lingping is used to it.

One goes upstairs, one goes downstairs, one does business, one eats and one sleeps.

Push open the door, put on the slippers, turn on the light. Lingping takes out a bottle of iced beverage from the refrigerator, opens it and takes a nice drink, then collapses on the sofa.

"Play the game first and then code the words." He said, "anyway, it's already on the street."

Writing online novels is an interest.

Playing games is a hobby.

You can have both.

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Han Li holds the flashlight in his hand.

In the light of the electric light, she step by step out of the thick fog.

In the sun.

On the ground, there are ghost ashes that she killed not long ago.

If once upon a time, Han Li, like others, did not know how to deal with the ashes left by these ghosts.

But now she knows.

She stepped forward and grabbed the ashes without expression.

She lowered her head and looked at the book in her hand, which was still heating up continuously.

Open the page, taboo knowledge, come to you.

So she knew the name of the ghost she killed, the stone statue ghost.

You can use the heart of an eagle body banshee, mix the ashes of the gargoyles, add a liter of holy water, 12 grams of dead spirit grass, and boil it in a copper pot to get the elixir that can deprive the spirits below the middle level of their power.

"Harpy!" Han Li knew where those ghosts had appeared.

Put the ashes in a small glass bottle and put them away.

Han Li looks back and looks at the streets behind him.

I don't know when the thick fog has quietly dispersed.

In front of us, there is a broken street.

When Han Li walked in, he saw only collapsed houses, plaques scattered on the street, and rusty and abandoned vehicles parked by the road.

This is a pre disaster street.

Now, it has been abandoned.

Han Li held the book and flashlight in his hand.

She picked up the flashlight and put it in front of her eyes. It was a beautiful industrial product with a red shell.

A plaque appears in front of you.

"Jiangcheng's Chinese merchants give more than they give..."

Han Li's pupil suddenly enlarged.

There is no city called Jiangcheng in the world.

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It's morning.

Ling Ping An walks to the bathroom mirror and looks at his face.

Thick dark circles around his eyes made him look haggard.

"There was no update yesterday..." He sighed: "you can't play multiplayer sports like this again..."

But he just said it.

After a simple wash, he went down the stairs.

Then go to the door and pull the shutter up.

The thick fog outside the door has already cleared.

Busy street, appear in front of you.

Several students in school uniforms walked past him.

Ling Ping An looks at them enviously. If possible, he hopes to go to school with his schoolbag on his back.

What a pity

Walking to the breakfast shop next door, Ling Ping An asked the landlady, "aunt Cai, is the dumpling ready?"

"Good morning!" Aunt Cai is a fat woman in her forties. She came to Ling Ping'an's house two years ago and rented this small breakfast shop.

Her steamed dumplings are famous breakfast nearby.

"Aunt Cai, give me two cages, and a bowl of bean curd, sweet!" Ling Ping'an takes out his mobile phone with a smile and scans the code to pay.

"Good!" Aunt Cai immediately got busy. She put two steaming steaming dumplings into a paper bowl and took out a porcelain bowl. She scooped a full bowl of snow-white bean curd and sprinkled two spoons of sugar on lingping'an.

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Jingtai building.

East of the city once landmark buildings.

At its peak, tens of thousands of people worked here.

But now, the buildings are dilapidated and decayed.

The cable, which had been left unattended, was covered with moss.

Spider web in the stairwell, wanton spread.

The smell of decay, overflowing the mouth and nose.

Han Li raised his head and looked at the exit of the stairs, where the nest was covered with thick branches and straw and lined with hundreds of decaying corpses.Without expression, she untied a pocket on her back.

Bags of snow-white salt came out.

"Roar!" On the top of his head, a monster with a wing membrane like bat bat wings, a woman's body outline, a green skin monster, opened its mouth and teeth, and roared down.

Han Li didn't even look at it. He grabbed a bag of salt, poured spiritual power, and threw it at the monster.

Bang!

The salt bag is wrapped with psychic power to accurately hit the monster diving down at high speed.

Five hundred grams of salt can vaporize instantly.

The monster howled bitterly, and its wing membrane was eroded by salt at the speed visible to the naked eye.

It's strong skin, in the salt gas a little bit of peeling.

Finally, it fell.

All the bones and viscera, scattered all over the floor.

Only a bright red heart, is still beating tenaciously.

Han Li went up to pick up the heart and put it into a bag full of salt.

"The third one!" She said.

She had never imagined that the harpoon could be killed so easily.

A bag of salt, vaporized with psychic power.

A class B ghost is simply killed.

So she reached for the still hot Book hidden in her tight combat uniform.

"Ghosts, that's all!" She said, so she stepped up the steps and went to the top floor of the building. She looked coldly at the cubs of the harpies curled up between the branches and the straw, as well as the broken limbs and viscera scattered on the sides of the cubs.

She pulled out a lighter and lit the nest.

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Aunt Cai's steamed dumplings are never tired of eating. With the sweet bean curd brain, they are unique.

Ling Ping An sits at the counter, eating steamed dumplings and drinking bean curd.

In front of him, an old TV is broadcasting today's news.

"Foot and mouth disease continued to spread in the Northern Zhou Dynasty Three prefectures and 25 counties have reported foot-and-mouth disease to the Ministry of animal husbandry and agricultural affairs of the federal empire... "

The news pictures show the picturesque picture of the kingdom of Northern Zhou Dynasty. Ranches and farms are scattered in the vast land plain.

"We hope that the federal central and kingdom epidemic prevention departments will come up with measures and policies as soon as possible to stop the spread of the epidemic!" In the camera, a rancher is worried.

"Our family has been grazing here for 100 years, and it is the first time that we have encountered foot-and-mouth disease of this scale..." In a voice over, the federal agency for epidemic prevention is putting thousands of livestock into harmless treatment.

The picture cuts into the air.

The helicopters with the marks of the federal Empire and the Northern Zhou Dynasty were circling and spraying various kinds of medicine.

The live camera cuts to the port outside the capital of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

Ships, which were supposed to be loaded with all kinds of meat, stayed in the harbor.

The faces of the workers and sailors were in a daze.

In the voice over, the voice of the newscaster was soft and beautiful: "according to the report from the Ministry of public health, safety and epidemic prevention of the kingdom of Northern Zhou at 12:00 noon local time, the foot-and-mouth disease epidemic situation in Northern Zhou Dynasty has caused more than 1.7 million beef cattle infection in the northern Zhou Kingdom, and the economic loss may be as high as 300 billion yuan. The Federal Center has allocated 50 billion yuan in emergency To help the Northern Zhou Kingdom control the epidemic situation! "

"At the same time, the Ministry of animal husbandry and agricultural affairs of the federal Empire has applied for a loan of 200 billion yuan to the central government to help and support animal husbandry in the Northern Zhou Dynasty to tide over the crisis..."

Seeing this, Ling Ping An couldn't help sighing: "it seems that the price of beef has to rise!"

In the northern and southern Zhou dynasties, more than 70% of beef and pork were supplied to the federal empire. At the same time, more than 60% of the seafood and more than half of the grain in the federal territory were supplied.

These two kingdoms were the granaries and pastures of the federal empire.

There's something wrong with them. The price of the Union will soar!

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