Brainoid

However, rather than buying mints from wholesalers, Kongxiang Zhizhi and Ji Fusheng hoped to find out from wholesalers the manufacturer of mints and even the source code of the main ingredients of mints. When they were outside the ice cream shop, Kifusei quietly reminded Echiyo. At that time, he just shook his head slightly, which meant don't ask.

Eqianshi is afraid of wholesalers, but not volunteers. Therefore, after leaving the street, Zhi Zhizhi asked him: "After buying the goods just now, can't I take the opportunity to ask?"

Eqianshi shook his head: "Don't ask about the source of goods - they are all big guys in the black market. We ordinary people can't afford to offend them. Don't get involved."

"The reason we came here is-" Kong Xiangzhi Zhi accidentally revealed the real purpose, but thinking that Eqianshi already knew it, she said openly, "Originally, we wanted to investigate the source of the mints."

"But if you ask the person who bought the goods directly, you will definitely be targeted." Echiyo explained helplessly, and then whispered, "Later, this old man will take us to get to know the donors." There must be some people who have contact with the black market. If you ask them if the risk is lower, you might be able to find out something."

Isn’t that just a matter of luck? Kongxiang Zhizhi glanced at Ji Fusheng, expressing obvious distrust. Ji Fusheng raised his eyebrows helplessly, meaning "this thing is so difficult."

If the eldest lady wants to uphold justice and eliminate harm to the people, she must have some confidence in her heart. She must know how difficult this matter is - even simply looking for reliable information is already very difficult.

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Returning to the temporary dilapidated room at the Hongxue Rescue Station, the volunteer first dug in, took off his hiking bag and hid it in the corner, then pulled it out and said a few words to a dead soul squatting below, and that person stood up. Some staggered away.

The volunteer told Echishi and the others through the translation plug-in: "The person just now was a donor. She is going to call others over now."

Then he introduced the other four dead souls here one by one. Their names were all in Russian, and no one could understand them. The couple seemed a little touched and expressed their gratitude in a language they couldn't understand. The other male player said a few words calmly, while the other one was completely indifferent.

Seeing them accepting donations but not being very polite, Kong Xiang Zhi Zhi and Ji Fu Sheng couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. However, Echiyo can understand this mentality. It is simply because they have lost hope for the future. They are patients with severe Internet addiction and social phobia. They are forced to go to the Hongxue Rescue Center to hold a group when they are about to die. They are the waste of society. Nor can we expect them to be grateful.

Echiyo glanced at the enthusiastic volunteer next to him, and thought to himself that this old man really has a red heart, full of blood, and uses love to generate electricity. Then I couldn't help but think that Qiu Shou was actually such a person, and he helped him collect the body. Now that I think about it, I still find it incredible. I didn't expect that there really is such a good person in the world. Before, Echiyo felt that humans were nothing more than cancer on the earth, and that he would be done with it until he died. But since he really "died" and was saved by Hongxue Rescue Station, and then helped by Autumn Harvest, he Suddenly I truly realized the value of life.

For the earth, humans may be as harmful as cancer. But to other human beings, Wang Mingqing is truly a human being with self and thoughts. From the so-called perspective of God, human beings are cancer and deserve nothing. But from the perspective of cancer, he, a cancer cell, must live well and hope that others can live well.

He had not yet woken up when he left Hongxue, but now he just wants to thank the Hongxue Rescue Station. Even if Gong Xiangzhi and Ji Fusheng didn't investigate the black market on this trip, Echiyo would still come here to donate money - the money came second, he actually wanted to come back here to see it more.

But of course it’s also important to investigate the black market. After a while, the dead soul who went to call the others came back and brought seven or eight people. Most of them had wrinkled clothes and messy hair. There were also some who were a little neater. They probably had just become a dead soul not long ago.

The volunteers made introductions in Russian that they did not understand, and Echiyo nodded and greeted each other. Most of these people's responses were not polite, which made both Kong Xiang Zhi Zhi and Ji Fu Sheng a little angry.

The volunteers then used the translation plug-in to ask them what else they wanted to know about the Hongxue Rescue Station and how to contact them later to convey information about the rescue situation. Echiyo said to him: "No need. We plan to talk to the rescued person first."

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After the volunteers returned to the room, all the dead souls outside dispersed. When the female player who brought people before left, the people she brought also followed her, and the most insensitive dead soul and the couple who were squatting under the wall also left.

Echiyo took the opportunity to catch up with Gongjie Zhi and Ji Fusheng, and used the translation plug-in to ask the couple who looked a little human, "Where are you going now?"

The man in the couple answered, but perhaps because of his accent, the translation plug-in did not translate it. The woman next to him answered again, which was translated: "The central dome is warmer."

So, these people usually stay in the central dome. It's no wonder, Hongxue is too cold. Although the cold in the brain-like body will not have any impact on the body, it is really uncomfortable to stay in the snow.

"Why was there someone waiting under the window just now?" Kongxiang Zhizhi asked through the translation plug-in.

"People at the rescue station often buy snacks for the people waiting there." The woman with pink-purple hair that she neglected to take care of explained.

In fact, those who will be waiting at that place are already in better condition among these people. At least they still have the desire for snacks and other forms of entertainment instead of feeling like they're actually completely dead. Most of the people who can be considered "rescued", like Echiyo, were only rescued by the Hongxue Rescue Station when they found out that they were "dead" and were on the verge of renewing their fees. After a period of recovery, they began to find something to do. Done. They may not necessarily be able to make money to renew their subscription, and they may have to rely on the Hongxue Rescue Station, but at least they won't be waiting in Hongxue with nothing to do every day. At least they can find some free entertainment.

Seeing that this female player with pink and purple hair preferred to talk to people, and did not reject foreigners who used translation plug-ins, Echiyo continued chatting with her: "How many people do you usually have in the central dome? ?”

"There were about twenty people in total... (blank that could not be translated due to non-standard accent)... there were almost ten people missing," she replied.

There are almost ten people missing, which sounds like a good thing. However, the female player added: "Eight people have not received money for at least a week."

The money she was talking about was, of course, receiving the next day's online fee at the Hongxue Rescue Station every day. Hongxue Rescue Station has strict cost control for the dead souls it rescues. They can only receive one day's money on the same day, and the online fee is deducted on a daily basis. This is to prevent the dead souls from spending the money on other things after receiving the money. When the time is up, the fee cannot be successfully deducted and you will be offline.

"Have they found jobs?" Echiyo asked.

However, the female player sighed lightly: "Sasha said that they can no longer be contacted using brain-like body communication."

Communication within the brain-like body is free. As long as the communication permissions of both parties are agreed, you can directly dial the other party's brain-like player ID to contact you. Even if the other party is not connected, it will prompt "the other party is not connected". If you can't be contacted in this way, I'm afraid there is only one possibility, that is, the other party's ID is invalid. As for the dead souls, the invalid ID...means that they no longer exist in this virtual world.

Ah ah ah ah ah! Doctor Who S12E06 made me want to kill someone. What the hell kind of story is this? Let’s not talk about political correctness. Is Yaz seeking death and deceiving the masses by taking an ordinary person to teleport casually? What is the mysterious ending when a travel blogger loses his companion and immediately goes on a honeymoon with a gay couple? The aliens set by scientists casually use human antidotes on themselves? And the aliens are played by Asians. This shitty show has so many ethnic minorities playing positive roles, but it’s so easy for Asians to play the villainous aliens? What the hell, are these writers and directors sent by competitors to destroy the DW sign?