Hearing what Fuji said, Liu Yan also became a little curious.

"So you dare to invest over 40 yuan in equipment for me?"

Keep in mind that, aside from the three helmets, three armors, and the half-modified M4, the cost of bullets alone is as high as 100,000!

If you die inside, a Mercedes will simply vanish in the blink of an eye.

“Well, it’s just a gut feeling, I’ve always been lucky,” Fudge replied.

Liu Yan nodded slightly.

Indeed, the positions I got on the first two times I entered were quite average.

In the first game with Fudge, they got the first position in the West Tower and also got the Mandel brick.

Just then, he got his equipment.

None of these can be omitted.

"Let's go, there are stalls over there where you can sell equipment and items."

Fudge pointed to a stall not far ahead.

"Please wait a moment, both of you."

Two burly men in suits blocked Liu Yan and his companion's way.

“Excuse me, we need to conduct a routine check on the supplies you two are carrying.” One of the men pointed to their backpacks.

"This is?"

Liu Yan frowned and looked at Fuji, but the other party seemed to have already gotten used to all of this.

"They are government officials, and there are certain items that they won't allow ordinary people to keep privately."

"If they find it, they'll buy it back at a high price on the spot," Fuji patiently explained to Liu Yan.

However, when Liu Yan heard this, his pupils contracted slightly.

"Is the resuscitation ventilator within this range?" Liu Yan asked.

Upon hearing this, the two burly men who were about to inspect the two men's backpacks burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, a resuscitation ventilator?"

"Young man, this isn't exactly illegal, but you have to be able to touch it first."

"That's right, since the third zone was established, a resuscitation ventilator has never been available."

"The information about it was obtained through a top-secret server, and it's not even certain whether it actually exists!"

Two burly men poured cold water on Liu Yan's enthusiasm with their words.

Before long, the two strong men had finished checking the backpacks of the two men.

One of the burly men clicked his tongue after seeing the two men's well-stocked backpacks.

"You two have made quite a bit of money, haven't you? Alright, no contraband, let's go."

The two then put their backpacks back on and walked towards the stall in front of them.

After the two had walked nearly a hundred meters, one of the strong men asked, puzzled:

"Why did you lie to him just now? The resuscitation ventilator was clearly..."

The man who was asked the question waved his hand dismissively.

"It was just something I said offhand, and it's not a bad thing."

"If he finds out, just in case, I mean just in case, he actually gets his hands on the resuscitation ventilator."

"Given prior precautions, could he have hidden the resuscitation ventilator in quantum storage?"

"This level of contraband can't be made public like a drone, you idiot!"

Upon hearing this, the burly man, who had been puzzled, suddenly understood and asked again:

"But quantum storage is not something that ordinary people can obtain, is it?"

"Better safe than sorry."

Here, quantum storage is not simply about storing information; it's about storing an object's information and then restoring and releasing it at any time.

...

100 meters away

"Quantum storage..." Liu Yan, wearing headphones and a helmet, muttered to himself.

"What did you say?" Fudge turned his head.

Liu Yan revealed a meaningful smile.

"It's nothing, someone just told me the answer."

Quantum storage sounds rather special.

Chapter 14 Caymandale Bricks

"Boss, how much does all of this cost in total?"

The two arrived at the recycling stall, and Fudge dumped the guns and other items from his backpack onto the table.

Liu Yan followed Fudge's example and dumped all the items from his backpack onto the table.

At the same time, Liu Yan quietly took out a few odds and ends from his crotch and secretly placed them on the table.

When the old man at the recycling stall saw the two dumping all sorts of random things in front of him, he got so angry that he stood up from his recliner.

"Damn it, how many times have I told you, am I a junk collector?"

"If you pour it out right away again next time, I'll have someone take care of you!"

Liu Yan glanced at Fuji, clearly this wasn't the first time he'd done this, and he'd thought it was the correct procedure.

Fudge pointed smugly to the eight guns and countless other items on the table.

"Don't be angry, isn't this bringing you business?"

The recycling stall owner took a closer look at the spoils on the table, and his tone softened a bit. He pointed at Fudge up and down with a wicked grin.

"You little rascal, this time you finally didn't give me some junk or fire poker."

The old man then began to categorize the items one by one and start calculating their value.

The two people waiting on the side were bored, so they started chatting.

Liu Yan spoke first, asking:

"You've been in District 3 for two and a half years, you must have collected quite a few big reds, right?"

Upon hearing this, Fudge gave a look that said, "Don't even mention it."

"It's not easy to find a big red in ordinary areas, and I don't dare to go into the secret zone."

"I've only ever sold one drone, and it was immediately bought back at a high price."

"How much did you pay for it?" Liu Yan asked.

In the game, military drones cost around 50.

However, given the ability to conduct such covert surveillance, the price should be adjusted accordingly.

"200."

Fudge made a peace sign with his hand.

Liu Yan nodded thoughtfully. This price was not much different from his estimate, and was even a bit lower.

With Fudge's luck, he only managed to launch one drone in two and a half years.

My goal is to get a ventilator for my mother's recovery. Can I really get my hands on it before she passes away?

If resuscitation ventilators could be priced, Liu Yan was confident that he could earn hundreds of millions and successfully buy one, even if it took a month.

However, the ability to resurrect is simple and straightforward. Life represents infinite possibilities, so who would sell their second life so easily?

Not to mention, the authorities have already secretly banned resuscitation ventilators.

In the short time it took for the two to exchange a few words, the old man at the recycling stall had already calculated the value of the equipment.

"A total of 220 million!"

Upon hearing the number, Liu Yan frowned. Seemingly noticing Liu Yan's dissatisfaction, Fuji offered an explanation.

"This is the fastest recycling station, instant payment!"

"Although there are still auctions, it will take a long time to sell all the equipment there."

Upon hearing this, Liu Yan's expression softened slightly.

In the game, this old man is essentially a mercenary who gets recycled.

It's quick, but the pay is low.

Back when I was playing games, Liu Yanhong was always selling things to the military supply depot for recycling.

"what is this?"

The old man picked up two golden, angular cylinders and waved them in front of the two people.

“We’re not selling this!” Liu Yan snatched the Mandel brick away.

Liu Yan was just wondering how the deciphered Mandel Brick would be presented.

Unexpectedly, it appeared out of nowhere in the backpack.

Luckily, the old man in front of them didn't know the value of the goods, otherwise the two of them would have suffered a huge loss.

After Liu Yan put away the Mandel bricks, the old man readily transferred 110 million yuan in cash to each of them.

Liu Yan had never seen such a large amount of cash before, and at that moment he felt like he was dreaming.

Just like that... he became a millionaire?

Playing video games is definitely the way out!

Fudge was quite used to this.

Although he rarely brought out such a large amount of supplies at once, he was used to having this much money.

"Let's add each other on WeChat?" Fuji patted Liu Yan on the shoulder and waved a QR code in front of him.

Liu Yan nodded and did not refuse.

Without Fuji, I would have to work hard for a while to save up enough money for a level 3 set.

After exchanging contact information, Liu Yan said a brief goodbye to Fuji and walked alone towards the exit.

After the two left...

The recycling stall owner picked up a piece of junk; it was a mannequin of a dancing woman.

"What is this?" The boss picked up a curly black hair from the dancing girl.

"Did you pull these two kids out of a manhole? Why do they smell so foul?"

...

Exit of Zone 3

Achoo!

"In this world, the Mandel Brick can't just be about getting weapon skins anymore, right?"

Liu Yan didn't rush to leave, but instead found a corner by himself.

After fiddling with it for a while, Liu Yan found a button-like device at the bottom of the Mandel brick.

Snap————

After Liu Yan pressed the button, the Mandel brick popped open instantly.

Golden fragments floated in mid-air, forming a sphere.

At the center of the sphere, a beam of white light is forming, as if 3D printed.

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