Chapter 2 (1/2)

After half an hour's trot, Jiang Ming finally returned to the slums.

He felt the silver box in his pocket. His face was breathless and excited. He wiped the sweat on his face and walked towards the garbage dump slum.

He never found that 20 or 30 meters away from his back, a black wildcat was staring at him. He walked, and the wild cat stopped.

”Oh, Xiao Ming, why are you sweating so much? Why don't you come here to have a haircut and a bath? It's cheaper for you.”

Passing a hair salon with lights flickering, a gorgeous woman, about 30 or 40 years old, waved to Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming smiles at the woman in embarrassment and leaves as quickly as he runs away. He says in his heart, ”I can't stand the battle record of one enemy and five. I don't want to pay back my money. Besides, I'm still a pure virgin. How can I get you cheaper.

”Xiao Ming, how did you walk back today? Where's your BMW tricycle? ”

After a few steps, the old man selling pancakes on the roadside joked to Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming laughs and shakes his head. ”The car broke down and sold. Uncle Li, give me two pancakes.”

”Xiao Ming, there's your express.”

On the way to the gate of the only express company in the slum, a ”Ruhua” inside yelled to Jiang Ming.

My express? My sister was sent to study abroad by me three years ago. She just contacted me a few days ago. She couldn't send me express delivery. Where did it come from? Is it from a loving ”customer”? Jiang Ming was puzzled. He walked into the express company, signed and took out a fist sized package. He saw that his name was written on it. However, the sender was covered by ink that ”Ruhua” accidentally knocked over. He could not see it. He shook his shoulder and took it home.

……

Gnawing at the dry pancakes, through a few stinky streets, he finally returned home.

Opening the creaking door, groping for the light line, pulling, a humble house of about 30-40 square meters appeared in front of him. Looking at the recycled furniture and supplies piled up in the room, his mouth showed a weeping and laughing.

Through the clutter, he came to the bed, sat down, took the package in his hand, looked at it, and took it apart.

”Well?”

After opening the package, he found that it was a beautiful black box. He was a little stunned. He thought of something and opened it quickly.

I saw a blue pendant watch inside, which is the terminal of Shenzhou.

”Shenzhou terminal! Who would give me such a valuable thing? ” Jiang Ming looked at the blue watch in the box. He thought with some shock.

”Shenzhou” terminal is divided into three levels, bronze, silver and gold.

The price of bronze terminal with 78% virtual reality is 28888, silver terminal with 88% virtual reality price is 2888888, and gold terminal with 98% virtual reality price is 2888888.

As for the crystal terminal in his hand, there are only three in the whole Hualong Kingdom, and it is said that the virtual degree can reach 99. 99%. The value is very high. You may not be able to buy it with money.

Although the bronze terminal in his hand belongs to the lowest level, if he does not get the crystal watch, the price is astronomical for him, and he can't afford it at all.

So it's strange that he didn't feel shocked when he received such a thing with a value of nearly 30000 dragon coins.

”Ring bell...”

Just then, his old Nokia bell rang.

”Well? I remember no one knew my cell phone number except her. Did she call me? ”

After he left Yanluo guild, he only gave his mobile phone number to one person, that is his beloved woman, Lan Xin.

However, the day before his last showdown in glory, he was betrayed by his guild members, and his wrists were broken, leading to the final major defeat.

Originally, he thought he was sure of everything. He was ready to propose marriage to Lanxin's family after winning the game. However, such a change happened, which made him have nothing and was kicked out by the yama guild because he became a disabled man.

Disheartened, he left the prosperous city and went to the slums to live a life of contentment.

The sudden phone call reminded him of his glorious past. His eyes became dim. He lit a cigarette and ignored the phone ring.

”Ring bell...”

Soon, the phone ring broke, but after a while, it rang again.

Off and on, his cell phone rings 13 times, breaks 13 times.

”Ring bell...”

The mobile phone rings again. Jiang Ming throws away his sixth cigarette end, sighs, picks up the phone and presses the answer button.