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Chapter 1101: Did you see that? Put it on your head!

Yuan Qing was actually a little surprised that the voice on the other end of the phone was familiar, but he didn't think about it because Amber went to a world of inevitable death.

This guess is well-founded, because there is little chance of making mistakes in the interview there, and most agents get some props by passing the levels repeatedly.

Cursed items such as a bloody comb, red high heels, and torn exercise books.

Not only does it cost lifespan to use it, it may not even be able to withstand the damage.

Within the special operations team, the story world is divided into five levels: evil, mad, ghost, paper, and god.

If it is a fierce-level item, it can be used in a crazy-level world, but the lifespan consumed will increase exponentially.

The mortal world may not be as strong, but it is unpredictable and therefore independent of the levels.

As a newcomer who had just passed through a world, Amber had no props on her, so it was impossible for her to pass the level.

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Yuan Qing had some bad premonitions in his heart. Under certain special circumstances, the people who died in the story might produce something similar to a soul because of their powerful resentment.

This thing is difficult to deal with and can only be isolated.

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After hanging up the phone, Yuan Qing prepared to notify someone to deal with it. At the very least, he had to clear out the place where Amber rented a house.

the other side.

Amber looked at the busy tone on her phone, feeling a little confused.

What does the other party mean? Is he too happy?
Putting this matter aside, he looked at the clock on the wall. It was five o'clock in the afternoon.

It was twelve o'clock noon when we went in.

Is it possible that time flows at a different speed? It feels like not much time has passed.

Shaking her head, Amber opened the refrigerator, took out a box of pure milk, and then took out a cup of coffee ice ball from the freezer.

Put the two together and you have a cheap and delicious drink.

After taking a few gulps of liquid, he decided to go out for a meal to celebrate the successful completion of the second mission.

After tidying herself up a bit, Amber changed her clothes and went out. It was time to get off work and there were quite a lot of people on the street.

About 200 meters away from the rental house is a snack street that specializes in night markets. He can see many elderly people bringing their children to buy snacks. The aroma of food makes him unable to help but smile.

Don’t worry about whether it’s healthy or not, as long as it tastes good.

After all, with Amber's current physique, there is no problem for her to eat arsenic as protein powder.

I just randomly found a small stir-fry restaurant. When the proprietress saw a customer coming in, she immediately greeted him warmly.

"What do you want to eat, handsome boy?"

Amber grinned at the broad-spectrum dish and immediately ordered a few more expensive dishes.

The proprietress laughed so hard that her eyes could not be seen, and went to the kitchen with the menu.

While waiting for the food, a ringtone came from my pocket.

At first Amber thought it was Yuan Qing calling, but when she picked up the phone and touched it, she found that it was her old phone.

The word "Fatty" was marked on the screen.

Hiss. Why is this guy looking for me?

The original owner didn’t have many friends, and the only one was this fat guy named Wang.

From a certain perspective, he is also a strange man. He can lose half a year's salary in one day, but he can also make a comeback with ten dollars and win more money than he can earn in a year.

The main focus is to work hard and strive hard.

However, although he has a gambling problem, Fatty Wang is a good person and very loyal.

Gathering her thoughts, Amber answered the phone.

"Hey?"

"Anzi, where are you?"

Fatty Wang's voice was a little low, and it sounded like he had something on his mind.

This is rare considering his personality.

Amber looked around, told the address, and then said, "I was eating, so I just came over to eat something together."

"Let's talk when we meet."

Fatty Wang hung up the phone directly.

Fifteen minutes later, the dishes were almost ready. Amber was thinking about whether to order two bottles of wine when she saw a pink electric car coming outside the restaurant, with a fat man who looked no less than 200 pounds sitting on it.

This is the original owner’s best friend.

"Damn, Anzi!"

Fatty Wang threw his helmet away and shouted from inside.

"Why are you here so late? I'm waiting for you. Do you want to get ready?"

Amber waved.

"Zheng, I just happened to have something to talk to you about."

Fatty Wang pulled out a chair and sat down opposite him. His huge body almost took up two seats. "Madam, two bottles of Bing Xue Hua, please rinse your mouth."

"okay!"

The proprietress responded, then swiftly brought two bottles of wine and opened the bottle caps.

Fatty Wang took a sip of the food, then let out a sigh of satisfaction.

"Cool!"

"What do you want from me? Just now on the phone, you sounded like a woman dumped you."

Amber picked up a peanut and said, "Don't tell me you were really dumped."

"How can it be!"

Fatty Wang's face turned red with anger. "You know me. If you want to be dumped, you need someone to dump you. It would be great if there was such a beautiful thing."

Amber didn't know how to respond to this.

"Why is that?"

he continued to ask.

Fatty Wang suddenly stopped talking and drank the wine gulp by gulp.

"What's the matter?"

Amber asked.

"Alas, I may not live long."

Fatty Wang suddenly said in frustration.

Amber was stunned. "Ah? You have cancer? I told you to lose weight, but you didn't listen. Now you regret it, right?! Do you want to borrow money? Tell me a number, and I'll give it all to you."

"Bullshit, I'm in great shape!"

Fatty Wang immediately objected, but soon lost his temper again: "It's not much of a difference, anyway, we don't know when we'll die."

"Then tell me, what's going on?!"

Amber wondered.

Fatty Wang looked around after hearing this, then lowered his voice like a thief and said, "An Zi, do you believe that there is another side to this world?"

hiss.
Could it be that this kid was also chosen?
Amber nodded, "Not only do I believe it, I've also seen it."

"I'm telling you the truth!"

Fatty Wang thought he was speaking in a sarcastic way, and in a hurry he took out a pair of white underwear covered in blood from his pocket, "This thing! Look, this thing! This is what I brought out of there. If you encounter any problems, just put it on your head and it can save your life!!"

Amber almost spit out the contents of her mouth after hearing this.

"Ahem, this is too ugly, isn't it?"

"As long as I can survive, I don't need a bicycle."

Fatty Wang sighed, "I don't know if we can drink together next time. Oh, forget it. You are not from this circle, so it's no use telling you. Come on, drink!"

"Why am I not?"

Amber fished in his pocket and took out the black bead that Chen An had transformed into: "Look, this thing should be similar to yours, but it's not as troublesome to use."

The agent's eyes have changed since entering the story world.

Fatty Wang could clearly see the cold aura emanating from the beads.

The boss is beside me?!

(End of this chapter)