"It took an hour and forty-seven minutes before Zhang Hu'en lit the first light. Tsk tsk, it's really slow enough. Let's compare the data of other actors. Chen Jinghai currently has six lights at the top, and Ye Guanxing and Liu Yuer have five lights together, and it can be said that the new generation of actors has grown up healthily, and the era of young people has arrived!"

Zhou Qunqing was there and was suppressing Zhang Hu'en with four mentors. Zhang Wenxiang and Ren Xia, who were sitting in front of the TV, were angry when they saw it. Min Xiuyu held Yaya and sat on the sofa next to her. Yaya asked inexplicably:

"Auntie, what's dad doing on TV?"

"Be good, dad is on the show."

"Then why can't I see my dad?"

"Because my dad is fighting in that world."

Similarly, Su Li, Liu Jinping, Hao Yingshan, and Li Yao were watching the live TV broadcast in the TV lounge. Lao Zhang's performance was a bit abnormal. Did he enter some very difficult video? As the final screen of Zhang Hu'en's "The Boxer Rebellion" was released, Zhang Hu'en, wearing a tattered Taoist robe, stood in the ruins filled with coalition corpses, looking at the distance. The scenery suddenly appeared on the big screen. The rising sun shone on the tragic battlefield, and the corpses of coalition forces from various countries were filled with screens everywhere. Some Boxer soldiers and Qing troops were cheering. Further away, it was vaguely seen that the captured foreign soldiers slowly passed by with their heads hanging down and slowly passing by the Qing soldiers.

The picture was frozen here, and Zhou Qunqing was stunned for a moment. This film was an old film from a very early age. Only some older people still had some impression of it. Zhou Qunqing quickly coughed and said:

"It seems that Zhang Hu'en was also benefiting from the Boxer Rebellion. I think this picture should be the final picture of the Langfang victory."

Zhou Qunqing said this, but Teacher Supreme Bao shook his head disapprovingly:

"I have watched this movie. The Qing Dynasty and the Boxer Regiment had not captured so many foreign soldiers in the Langfang Grand Viet."

"Well... the movies have been interpreted. Maybe the Boxer Rebellion is even more powerful, and it may not be possible to get him a bargain."

The 32nd young master on the side began to yell. Anyway, he suppressed Supreme Treasure according to the director's intentions. However, Supreme Treasure was very smart and pointed out one of the flaws:

"If I remember correctly, the Boxer Rebellion span was very long, and it was only considered a performance cycle from December 1899 to August 1990. It was calculated based on the 1:365 timeline. It took Zhang Hu'en at least 18 hours to guide this film. Now he only took one hour and forty-seven minutes. What does this mean?"

Zhu Huan was playing with his ponytail there and said with disdain:

"Maybe it may not be necessary to be able to get by. You should know that there are many opportunities and coincidences in real movies. According to incomplete statistics..."

"All right......"

Supreme Treasure spread his hands and said:

"If Teacher Zhu insists that it is a coincidence, I have nothing to say, so let's wait and see. Isn't it still a long time?"

Zhou Qunqing quickly changed the topic and fell on Chen Jinghai and his friends' professional performance. The four mentors immediately used unconcealed praise to them young actors. Supreme Treasure leaned against the mentor's seat and closed his eyes to rest, treating himself as a spectator.

"Ultimate Target 1: Killing hostile target creature 5817/1000000000

Ultimate Target 2: Killing hostile target creature species 1/10000

Video goal: Light 1/10000

Palace points: 56714”

Zhang Huen retreated from the Boxer Rebellion. Before he stood firm, he heard the collar on his neck ticking. The 2,000 points were directly deducted and eaten by the collar. There was only 53714 left in Gongfen. A team of more than a dozen employees sat around the ground at the door. When he saw him walking out, he immediately surrounded him. A girl with blue pupils and long black hair and incomplete development waved her right hand. An illusory sky blue notebook appeared on her palm, and a blue goose brush was suspended on the notebook, asking with a serious look:

"100 points, exchange for world intelligence?"

Zhang Hu'en looked at this group of humans whose combat power has increased by more than a hundred times. The general combat power is between 500 and 800. The girl's name is Ye Xiaotao, a patient with super memory. Although her combat power is only 622 points, Zhang Hu'en dared not underestimate her because this girl gave him a familiar feeling, just like the feeling when facing Meng Wujian.

"What's the meaning?"

"Are you a newbie?"

Ye Xiaotao asked in confusion:

"I remember you arrived in Purgatory with me 20 days ago. At that time, you were standing behind the woman named Ding Yanling. And before you were thrown into this door, the indifference and confidence you showed were absolutely reasonable to make me guess that your combat power has exceeded ours a lot. Why is it now that the 2,000-point survival palace points did not blow up your collar, which means you have made great money in this world."

When Ye Xiaotao said this, the group of people around him immediately stared at him with malicious eyes. Gongfen is now the hope for everyone to survive, and the newcomer is one of the sources of veterans' exploitation Gongfen. Looking at his companions who were ready to move, Ye Xiaotao closed his notebook and a blue light penetrated into the sapphire pendant on her neck.

"Change another transaction method, tell me the information and I will be your tour guide."

Zhang Hu'en was a little surprised. Is there any earth-shaking changes here after not seeing each other for 20 days? Looking at the 100 people sitting outside the 100 doors on this floor, he knew that a lot of things had indeed happened in the past 20 days.

"Okay, intelligence exchange, you're my tour guide."

"This way."

Ye Xiaotao took Zhang Huen to the right, and the group of players continued to guard the door in disappointment and began to sit on the ground. Those who should play cards and those who should play psp continue to play psp.

Ye Xiaotao took Zhang Huen to a red door, brushed the red door with the watch on his hand, and the red door opened immediately, and there was an adornment elevator inside. When the two walked in, Ye Xiaotao shouted:

“Level 1 Platform.”

The elevator slowly climbed upwards, and Ye Xiaotao opened the notebook again. Question:

"intelligence?"

"Forehead......"

Zhang Hu'en looked at the girl with a slightly round face with a pink skin and felt that she was so serious and serious. She could only tell her the Boxer Rebellion information. She watched the blue quill keep rustling sounds in her notebook. When the red door opened again, they came to the larger first-floor platform, where street stalls were everywhere. Zhang Hu'en was a little curious, and Ye Xiaotao put away the banknotes and said:

"Rule 14. Cheap but not good goods. The rags they collected from various worlds have not been identified by purgatory. The 1,000-ounce appraisal fee may make you rich overnight. It may also force you to a dead end. And some things are not like their current appearance. It may not be necessary to identify a magic weapon or a sharp weapon that turns into a beggar's beggar's beggar's beggar's."

Zhang Hu'en looked at these guys who set up street stalls, all kinds of outfits and ages selling their things to people in the past. Zhang Hu'en felt very strange and asked:

"Why don't you set up a trading market and barter it, and just open a store as you say?"

"Get in the car, say it in the car."

Ye Xiaotao sat in a small car parked outside the production building. Zhang Hu'en's generous figure also squeezed in, and Ye Xiaotao pressed his watch. A sound came from there:

"Information has been received and will be back in two weeks at the latest."

"I wish you all good luck in martial arts."

Ye Xiaotao pressed the button on the steering wheel of the small car, and the small car slowly exited the parking lot outside the building, and a mechanical female voice rang inside the car:

"Open the automatic tour guide mode, please fasten your seat belt and pay attention to safety."

The small car drove towards the street outside the production building, and Zhang Hu'en sat in the passenger seat in a frustration and asked strangely:

"You gave them the information just now?"

"good."

"Then why don't you charge?"

"It's very simple. I have a transaction contract with them. The total palace of this action will be divided into 10% of it."

Ye Xiaotao pointed to the subway station where the small car passed slowly, where a group of newcomers were walking out under the guidance of the guide.

"Remember where we came, the entrance to Purgatory... About 6,000 newcomers come here every day, and I discovered an interesting phenomenon. Many people were executed by collars, or after failing in the world, one day after that, they would walk out of the subway and return to the production building, and they forgot everything they had experienced before. Isn't this like an online game? If they die, they will clear the level and start over again?"

"You said this is a game?"

"Anyway, it's not a true purgatory. Although the purgatory people's explanation for this is that people should repeat the painful process of their death, such a dull cycle that can easily be resurrected and resurrected and died, no matter how hard it looks, it seems to make people feel wrong. Then the problem arises. These people can be resurrected infinitely. So who would be so stupid as to be the slaves in the logistics building?"

"Oh, our first stop is here. This is the most famous palace trading street, official market, private market, and black market. It is much better than those professional scammers who cheat newcomers in the building."

Looking at the bustling commercial street in a huge arch, countless humans entering and leaving and the little girls standing at the door to hawk, Zhang Huen thought he had returned to the wholesale market in reality, but everyone had changed his slogan.

"Hey, come and see, you can drive away evil lighting techniques, regain your spirit, and gather seven beads that can summon the dragon..."

"The lowest price in the whole game, a big sale of bloodletting. The Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique is not eight hundred and eighty-eight, nor one eight hundred and eighty-eight, but the real eight hundred and eighty-eight. It only takes 888, and you can get the secrets of magical skills..."

"There is a lower limit for all kinds of coded products. Just 500 points, and you can get a gamble on a code bar, and you can get a guaranteed 85% of the money. You can get a lifetime of regrets by brushing your code once."

Zhang Hu'en looked at these yo-ah-hawking shops and felt dizzy. Ye Xiaotao took him through this noisy trading area to the front of an oval building. She sat on the bench inside the building and pointed to the small arches in the building and said:
Chapter completed!