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One hundred and fifty-four A white sheet

"There's no need to make such a big commotion while training, right?" Sun Xiaomei immediately laughed.

The increase in loyalty was indeed beneficial. The Battle Woman s' trust in Chen Fei had almost reached the point of blindly following him. They would immediately believe whatever Chen Fei said.

When the Little Red heard the noise, she ran over and stuck her head in. She clicked his tongue, "It can't be, boss, you can't control the power of the Great Desolation in your body anymore?"

"What ancient power, it's obviously that …" Xiao Lan blinked her eyes, and laughed mischievously: "Have you forgotten? We took away Brother Fei's computer screens. That … You all understand! "

"So that's how it is!" A few people nodded their heads, as if they had found the crux of the problem.

"I'm really cultivating!" Chen Fei didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"I know, you're cultivating, practicing the art of tearing down houses. "With such destruction, how will the landlord explain himself when he returns in the future?" Sun Xiaomei laughed bitterly and shook her head, then said: "Forget it, it's only a few million dollar house, so we might as well buy it."

"But what about tonight?" Shuang Er did not care about the house, but cared about Chen Fei's living conditions: "The windows are broken, glass is everywhere, the night is cool, do you want to go downstairs to the living room, or go to Green Willow Villa to get a room?"

"No need. You can stay in my room. We'll squeeze together." Sun Xiaomei immediately made a decision: "As for the trash here, let's not bother about them. It's late in the night, we can clean them up tomorrow!"

"I'm most afraid of sharing a bed with others, unless …" Xiao Ru's eyes flashed as he looked at Chen Fei and then Sun Xiaomei.

Sun Xiaomei laughed as she pushed Xiao Ru away, "Put away your Ghost Eye. Hoodlum had just gotten injured today, so don't mess with him anymore at night."

"It's because I'm injured that I need to take care of myself!" Xiao Ru pouted, but did not dare to disobey.

A house with four rooms and two halls, it was more than enough for six or seven people, thus Chen Fei did not object. He followed Sun Xiaomei's instructions and carried the Frost Mourn to another bedroom on the second floor.

Just as she was about to close the door, Little Red walked in holding a white bed sheet, and said while laying on the bed: "Boss, this is not my idea, Xiao Lan said so, I will place some sheets on you, so that tomorrow morning little sister will not wash the bed."

"Why are you washing …" Chen Fei suddenly understood what was going on. He angrily threw the bed sheet on the ground and shouted, "Get out, get out, what are you thinking about? "Let me tell you, I don't have that kind of illness. I didn't have it before, I don't have it now, and I won't have it in the future!"

"Okay, okay. No, no. Can't I believe it?" Little Red chuckled and ran out.

Did he believe it? Looking at how he obviously did not believe it, why is it that this crime cannot be removed?

Luckily he was laughed at by the Battle Woman, or else Chen Fei would have gone crazy.

Chen Fei sighed, then pulled Sun Xiaomei's blanket and laid him down.

The smell of a woman's quilt was indeed different from that of a man's. Not only was it clean, but it also had a faint fragrance.

Upon being provoked by this aura, the originally sleepy Chen Fei was unable to sleep, and at the same time, started to recall Xiao Lan's joke in his mind.

Great Desolation Force, does my body really have the power of Great Desolation?

Or was it because of that sword?

In the Beast Game, the Frost Mourn was an evil sword that could control a person's soul. Could it be that the system had transferred the attributes of the game onto it?

If that was really the case, could it be that as long as he held onto the Frost Mourn, he would be controlled by the soul inside, and desire to kill?

The more people he killed, the more power the Frost Mourn would have and the more tyrannical he would become. He would be controlled by the Frost Mourn and become a demon king?

Too terrifying. Chen Fei shook his head worriedly.

Suddenly, Chen Fei felt something under the pillow touch his head.

Chen Fei immediately lifted his pillow and could not help but laugh.

It was actually his own bag. Not only did it contain the gold and silver treasures from the instance dungeon, there were also fifty Lapis Lazuli s, as well as his phone and Seal Card!

The heavens are on my side!

Chen Fei couldn't hold it in anymore, so he immediately opened his phone and activated the Despair Gambling City.

It was still a familiar scene. The first line was a reminder. There was still a hundred and sixty-three hours left before the quest was completed.

Then, Despair Number One stared at the small bundle beside the pillow and said, "The harvest is not bad. Seventeen million, I want all of them."

"So many?" Chen Fei was shocked. He had originally thought that the best result would be three to five million yuan, but he never expected it to be multiplied several times.

Despair Number One rolled his eyes: "What, do you think that's too much? If you think that's too much, I'll give you a zero?"

"Don't, I'll make a bet with you today, okay?" Chen Fei bowed in respect.

"That's more like it!" Chen Fei was very satisfied, so he casually waved his hand.

With a "Hua La" sound, piles of bills sprayed out. Not only were they all over the bed, even the area under the bed was sprinkled with red bills.

Seeing so much cash for the first time, Chen Fei excitedly leaned on the banknote and inhaled a deep breath of the fragrance of ink. "The feeling of cramp in my hand when counting money, that should be it!"

"Look at you, so excited for just over ten million. If there were over a hundred billion of you, wouldn't you be in shock?" Despair Number One said proudly: "Now do you understand, how good I am to you, and how wonderful your life will be?"

"Amazing is amazing, but you can die at any time. Don't even think about making me thank you!" Chen Fei would never be fooled, so he asked, "Alright, let's get back to business. I have a few questions I want to ask you."

Despair Number One replied, "You definitely have a lot of questions, why not buy a question pack? I can answer any of the system's questions within half an hour."

"Buy one." Now that Chen Fei was rich, he started to spend money generously.

"Crash!" A million in cash was missing.

Despair Number One shook his head in satisfaction and said: "The time starts now. Let me ask you a question."

Chen Fei immediately asked: "What happened to the Frost Mourn?"

"This is the weapon given to you by the System." The Despair Number One said, "The system states that the first time a player enters a dungeon, their weapon will gain additional power. As for the special functions of your Frost Mourn, you'll know after searching online. "

Chen Fei asked curiously, "Is it really the same setting as for magical beasts?"

"More or less. The main thing is the setting of the soul." The Despair Number One said as if he was taking credit, "Actually, you should give me a million as a form of gratitude. I worked hard to get this for you, otherwise, the one who would gain more power would be that fruit knife."

"Do you think it's not enough for me to thank you with a large amount of cash every day?" Chen Fei had also learned the rogue way of the Despair Number One. He smiled and asked, "What about the soul, why do I see the shadows of those people that were killed before? Can they really control my mind?"

"Hehe, that will depend on your luck!" Despair Number One smiled strangely.