Chapter 151

He struggled to reach out to the firelight, wanting to use light and heat to dispel the abnormality on his body and melt the solid ice.

But he was only trapped in a prison, sinking deeper and deeper.

That despair, through the screen, was transmitted to the viewers.

It seemed as if the person on the screen was themselves, the terrifying "Red Ice" spreading on their bodies, blocking their throats, and depriving them of their five senses.

"Too miserable, in this situation, it's really better to just give yourself a knife."

"This is encountering a danger that is completely beyond cognition; it's hard to imagine how many D-class personnel were consumed after this short Foundation document."

"Probably not few; behind every line of the relevant documents are several D-class personnel who died with their eyes wide open."

"The ones who died before were just Voidrangers of the Antimatter Legion, and I didn't feel anything... until just now, I truly realized that these containment objects don't distinguish between so-called enemies and friends..."

"If there were no containment objects in the real world, they might have been able to eat a nice dinner and sleep in a warm room until they woke up... so sad..."

"Therefore, one should believe in my 'Abundance', only the 'Abundance' can cure all physical defects, only the 'Abundance' can save all living beings and overcome all suffering!"

"The person in front, run quickly, this place is full of 'Hunt' believers."

"The Foundation is not a place outside the law! The Xianzhou army will soon be at your doorstep!"

In the scene, as "Eldest Brother's" body was covered with "Red Ice", the camera switched back to the small pool full of "Containment-009".

A touch of deep cold color was painted on the world, and the cold wind howling sounded more like a ghost's wail.

Night had arrived.

At this time, the ice sheet was no longer suitable for living things to wander.

Just under everyone's gaze, a monster that looked like a bird and a bat, entirely crimson, slowly drifted over the red pool.

As it passed, a layer of red crystals quickly precipitated on the red pool, and before long, it turned back into liquid in the cold wind.

"This water really has a problem."

From somewhere, a male voice suddenly popped up.

This voice was a bit flirtatious and a bit cheeky, making people involuntarily associate it with a face that was slightly flattering and a bit punchable.

Only then did the viewers notice that not far from the pool, there was a small, unnaturally raised snow mound.

After the red monster moved away, the small snow mound wriggled a few times.

Afterwards, a man crawled out from it.

He had blue hair and green eyes, and his outfit was very flashy, with a shoulder armor on his right shoulder.

What was puzzling was that he was wearing only a single layer of clothing, with his sleeves rolled up, exposing his forearms, and his top revealing both sides of his waist, seemingly completely unafraid of the cold.

The blue-haired man shook his head, looking at the surrounding environment, seemingly searching for something.

The more he looked, the more disappointed he appeared:

"Isn't the trading location right around here?"

"After running so far with great difficulty, the trading object has disappeared without a trace."

"Unable to reach a deal, this goes against my, Sampo's, trading habits."

He struck a flamboyant pose, like an actor in an opera house.

"Thinking that those lovely ancient relics are going to be lost in the wilderness again, my inner moral compass is aching at every moment."

The viewers immediately understood that this man in the scene who looked extremely unreliable was the merchant who traded with the three brothers, the "Sampo" they spoke of.

But, after listening to his monologue, everyone was puzzled:

This guy, wouldn't he really sell his customers along with the goods?

Although he didn't look like a dangerous person, this style was very consistent with those guys in the company who only recognized money and profit!

Xianzhou "Luo Fu".

Even though it was already late at night, the busy Exalting Sanctum was still bustling with people.

But this didn't have much to do with Qingque.

Or rather, as long as she was off work, she didn't care about the hustle and bustle of the world.

Even during work hours, she was the ancestor of slacking off.

Scolded by the leader? First, play a few rounds of "Celestial Jade"; can't finish work? Play more "Celestial Jade"...

Except for Fu Xuan, who would dare to kick over her card table?

"Kong!"

Qingque slapped a 1-BAM card on the table, took three cards from her hand, hit the corner of the table, and drew another card.

Taking a look, it was a "Red Dragon", so she played it casually.

At this moment, she had formed a table with card friends like Tingyun and was playing cards in the card hall.

The difference was that Tingyun not only played "Celestial Jade" well, but also looked good, often attracting a large group of guests for the card hall owner.

Who knew, as soon as this "Red Dragon" saw the light.

Tingyun pushed her hand cards directly, smiling brightly:

"Win!"

"Miss Qingque, this little girl's luck is very good today, please bear with me."

She blinked her eyes, although she only raised her hand slightly, her pink lips moved slightly.

Yet in the frown and smile, there was a thousand kinds of charm, hooking people's souls.

As for winning or losing.

Qingque had been playing "Celestial Jade" for I don't know how many years, how could she care about this?

What purpose could playing "Celestial Jade" have, other than to play "Celestial Jade"?

"Hey, what does this count for."

"However, Miss Tingyun, are you playing another round?"

Qingque scraped her hands, constantly shuffling the cards, looking at Tingyun.

If she didn't play, this card game wouldn't be formed.

Every time this happened, she felt very troubled.

One person couldn't play "Celestial Jade", "Celestial Jade" was not omnipotent.

If only someone could keep playing with her until the end of time, until she also entered the Mara-Struck state, how good that would be.

Tingyun's eyes turned slightly, seemingly very embarrassed, her slender hand lightly holding a thin fan, falsely covering her mouth:

"I might have to spoil Miss Qingque's interest."

"You see, this little girl's tail is drooping, the time is already late."

Saying that, Tingyun didn't forget to pull her fluffy fox tail into her arms.

"However, if Miss Qingque is afraid of being lonely, this little girl can also chat with you."

Afterwards, Qingque and Tingyun got up and left the card hall.

The other two fox-folk girls saw that there were no scattered card players in the card hall, so they also left.

Walking and walking, Qingque changed the topic to Sampo in the scene earlier:

"I heard that Miss Tingyun is the Sky-Faring Commission's merchant envoy..."

"I wonder if merchants from other worlds are all like that Sampo?"

You can't play cards with people like that; he looks like the type who would cheat, his hands and feet are definitely not clean.

Unlike her, who was ordinary, born without any capital to cheat.

Tingyun stopped, her eyes lowered slightly, then she smiled:

"Miss Qingque, you also know that although I am called the Sky-Faring Commission's merchant envoy, I have only been to a few worlds and haven't seen many people."

"They say you can know a person's face but not their heart; maybe this Sampo is one way in front of people and another behind their backs, or maybe he is consistent inside and out?"

"The world is vast, and there are all kinds of wonders."

Qingque pondered for a moment, but didn't hear any useful news, so she simply stopped thinking about it.

As an Arbiter of the "Slacking Off" and "Lying Flat" paths, thinking about these problems went against her philosophy.

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So, she waved at Tingyun:

"Then let's part ways here."

After walking two steps, she remembered an important thing:

"If you play 'Celestial Jade' tomorrow, you can call me out anytime!"