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Chapter 13 Saving Money

Sure enough, it is wrong to step on dog poop. When Wang Dong arrived at the logistics department and was about to move into his happy dormitory, he received a very unfortunate news. Since the school had just started and the dormitories were running out, it might be necessary to free up a dormitory for freshmen.

Several days of activity.

The teacher's look was very regretful. After checking with classmate Wang Dong several times, there was still nothing he could do. Wang Dong could only walk on the street depressedly. Damn it, grandma, the school is too rogue. They just took away 5,000 yuan of his tuition and fees.

It was like vomiting blood. However, under his offensive of pretending to be pitiful, the teacher said that he would help him vacate the dormitory within three days. This made Wang Dong feel relieved. In fact, he didn't care even if it was the open air on Norton Star, but that was

Savage life, now that we have returned to the human world, we must abide by the rules.

However, after asking about the hotels near the school, a group of bastards thought that the students were all rich, and the cheapest one actually cost 500 yuan. For Wang Dong, who was always in and out, this was absolutely intolerable.

There's nothing we can do about it. Since the Zago tribe has taken root in the solar system, they can't kill them all. They can only keep driving them away. Some inaccessible places have become their bases. The federation will continue to send troops to encircle and suppress them, but these guys are more difficult to control.

Understand guerrilla warfare, and the defense of big cities is extremely strict, which leads rich people to want to come to such centers with strong military power. This directly leads to the rise in housing prices. This situation was only stabilized after the federation adopted various strategies.

Just looking back, the price has skyrocketed.

Wang Dong had no intention of admiring the school. The beautiful scenery and history didn't appeal to him much. He walked around until dark. Wang Dong didn't think of any suitable place. As he walked, he saw a gorgeous facade, and he was inspired.

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Damn, this place is enough for a few days.

Classmate Wang Dong stayed up until twelve o'clock, paid fifty yuan for the night fee, and went in.

Dream paradise is not a bar, and there are no drugs. Hundreds of years ago, this place was commonly known as an Internet cafe. At one time, it was also called a virtual entertainment center. Later, the names became more and more popular. Simply put, it was a place that provided virtual entertainment for everyone. This was also the place back then.

Where Blade made its fortune.

Wang Dong is located at the D-187 branch of Dream Paradise Shangjing, which is affiliated to DREAM, the largest virtual entertainment company in mankind. Its predecessor was the former Yuzhan Company. With a game, Garbo, a small employee, became the speaker and was re-elected.

Three times, of course some people say that Fatty is influenced by Blade. In that era, Blade was God. Li Feng and Garbo were both closely related to Blade and reached the pinnacle of the era. After Blade disappeared, Garbo

The descendants of DREAM did not linger on the political arena, but concentrated on developing business. DREAM Company has also become one of the few large groups in mankind.

Technology is now more developed than that of Blade's era, but gaming does not depend on technology, but luck. Although the career is very developed and profitable, the myth of Blade is unprecedented and has no successor. One person changes a person.

At this time, such a thing is truly unimaginable.

The era has been too long. For people, in the past, they could only remember and sigh with emotion from history classes. But it has passed, and that’s it. There are still countless great men and heroes in the new era. Maybe they have not reached such legends.

But after all, it is right before our eyes, just like Confucius, Hitler, etc. thousands of years ago, they can only be left in our memories.

Wang Dong didn't come here to play at all, and he wasn't interested in this either. He lay down on the sofa and was about to take a nap. It seems that he will go to school tomorrow to urge the relevant departments. He can't ignore himself. If he doesn't take it seriously, don't expect it.

Others will take him seriously, and his future for the rest of his life will be here.

He now doesn't even have the money to resurrect Heitan. Although the bank is very rich, classmate Wang Dong has given up some ideas.

"Boy, get up, don't act like a dead pig, I'm going to die from suffocation!"

Just when Wang Dong wanted to take a rest, it seemed that the God of War jumped out. In order not to cause trouble to Wang Dong's daily life, the two of them reached an agreement to only look for him when nothing happened.

"Uncle, if you don't sleep, I've been busy all day."

"Boy, do you want me to watch you sleep here? Find me something to do, I want to watch TV!"

"Boss, do you understand that this is a dream paradise and a place for entertainment?" Wang Dong said in a confused tone.

"Entertainment, wow haha, are there plump women? No, why didn't I see it?" It seemed that the God of War turned his head, but he only saw one small white room after another.

Wang Dong was speechless. It seemed that men, regardless of age or ghost, were all like this and still had such spirit.

"Why do you look at me like that? I have no sense of humor. A man like me who pursues martial arts is only interested in fighting, but you kid is too careful to play with things!" It seems that the Martial God can always teach Wang Dong a lesson.

"Halo, I'm practicing boy's kung fu now, but I just want to play with things to lose my mind. Is there any chance?"

"That's right, money is not enough, and the appearance is not on the same level as me back then. You have no chance." It seemed that the god of martial arts touched his chin and said, with a feeling of self-admiration.

Wang Dong was about to vomit. Looking at his current appearance, one could tell that he was an absolutely safe type back then. However, Wang Dong was too lazy to quarrel with him, and when he got excited, he didn't even have to sleep.

Now that I practice the Blade Technique, I can go without sleep for several days when needed, but I need more rest in my normal state, and when I get enough sleep, the Blade Technique works better.

"I won't argue with you. The page is open. You can find something to read by yourself, but don't bother me!"

When Wang pressed the start button, the small white room expanded infinitely and turned into an entry interface.

There are a lot of games and virtual life before our eyes. The popularity of virtual life is as enduring as playing cards. This is the empty need of human spirit.

Suddenly the selection bar on the screen is moving... I'm confused. It seems that the Martial God can also operate here. Apparently the Martial God who hasn't touched anything for a long, long, long time is very excited.

"Boy, I can actually do things here. It's really great. Come on, come on, come on! Why can't I get in?"

It seemed that the God of War was wagging his fingers and said.

"Oh, it's okay to name you something that looks like a God of War. How can a true God of War master be so rude like you." Wang shook his head. In fact, he was just teasing the name of a God of War. It's not crazy to be such a lonely existence.

It seems that the Martial God is just a spiritual existence and cannot be physically operated. Wang Dong was so happy to be a good person that he made trouble for himself, so he randomly registered an account with a name that looked like the Martial God.

"You can do the rest by yourself, but don't bother me anymore."

Wang Dong shrank into the sofa and started snoring. Sleeping was actually a kind of enjoyment. Of course, he fell asleep by running the Blade Art. After sleeping, the speed of the Blade Art would not slow down too much. In fact, it was nothing special.

Norton Star makes a habit.

Wang Dong entered the trance state of Blade Art, and the God of War seemed to be roaring. What are you playing?

It's very simple. As a god of war, you must only choose the first place and not the second place.

It seems that the God of War went in directly...

(Tomorrow is a new week, a critical period for ranking list, five chapters will be released tomorrow, students who have tickets must leave them to me^_^!!!)


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