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Volume 1: Infinite Germination Chapter 31: The Life of a Bonded Worker

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    Wang Lin woke up from his deep sleep.

    "Where is this place?"

    He looked a little confused.

    On the one hand, he clearly remembered that he seemed to have died in a tragic car accident. On the other hand, he was lying on a rough bed, sleeping in a dilapidated house that he had never seen before.

    He was a little confused about the situation.

    "Could it be that I didn't actually die, but that I traveled through time?"

    His mind was full of strange thoughts, but he suddenly felt a majestic consciousness saying in his heart, "Dead Soul Contractor, welcome to the infinite space. Here, maybe you will gain everything, maybe you will lose everything:  Including the life that should not belong to you! Work hard, maybe you can be resurrected in your world as an official contractor!"

    "Dead soul?"

    Wang Lin felt a little disappointed, "Am I really dead? Where is the infinite space? Shouldn't this be the underworld?"

    He opened the door and saw a desolate scene outside. All the buildings were dilapidated and dilapidated that he had never imagined in his heart.  Are you going to eat chaffy vegetables to do long-term work?"

    A lot of people had gathered in the village, and Wang Lin also walked over. Listening to everyone's chatter, he quickly figured out the situation.

    "The people here are all dead! They are all alive again, and there is such a thing as a true spirit mark!"

    He touched his chest, and there was a skull with a ferocious expression there. After a moment of sensing, he sensed some basic information.

    He suddenly had a rough understanding of some basic conditions of infinite space, "There is such a magical place? It seems that I have not been resurrected yet. It should be a special state similar to the soul. Through the copy, I can  Get some special rewards and spirit points, and the spirit points can be exchanged for daily necessities, including food? There is such a magical technology of exchanging them out of thin air, I will try it!"

    With this thought in mind, he came to the threshing floor and bumped into a pile of wheat straw.

    The imagined collision did not happen. There was a small space in the wheat straw stack, and there was a weird light ball floating in the void.

    Wang Lin felt a little uneasy in his heart. He took a deep breath and asked, "How many spirit points do I have?"

    A thought was passed to Wang Lin's heart, "All spiritual points of the dead soul contractor vary according to the remaining spiritual power during death. With the number 05698, you have a basic spiritual point of 99.8. This inquiry consumes 0.1 spiritual points."

    "How can I be resurrected?"

    "Resurrection requires at least 10,000 spiritual points, and a resurrection item of the corresponding level! This query consumes 0.1 spiritual points."

    Can it really be resurrected?

    Wang Lin was overjoyed. Although he knew that the so-called resurrection items would be difficult to obtain, he still felt hope in his heart. He couldn't help but ask, "How to obtain spiritual points and resurrection items?"

    "You can get spiritual points in the dungeon, but the probability of getting resurrection items is extremely low. Maybe you can wait for the arrival of the plot world"

    Wang Lin asked a lot of questions, spending two energy points and more, and then looked through the item exchange list. He saw that there were all kinds of items ranging from famous cigarettes and wine to airplanes and cannons.  There are even various fantasy items that can be redeemed. The problem is that the price is more deceiving than the last. The most rubbish fantasy items can be exchanged, such as a secret iron sand palm secret book, which can immediately enhance the lethality after redeeming it.  Amazing Iron Palm Kung Fu, but the exchange price is one thousand spiritual points, even if Wang Lin sells him, it won't be enough.

    It's a pity that he was just greedy, but he didn't know that many of the items on the exchange list were actually out of stock, such as Lingbo Weibu, Nine Yang Manual, and T-Virus. They all need to be plundered in the corresponding plot world.  get.

    There are only some low-end technologies that exist in reality, such as AK47 and 54 pistols. After analyzing the information fragments of the absorbed residual mental power, they are entered into the Taoist database and form corresponding item templates.  , these are products that can be exchanged for unlimited installations, but most of them are beyond his purchasing power.

    In the end, Wang Lin picked and picked the most affordable one, and exchanged it for a "spiritual bread" that was only the size of a matchbox and was said to be able to replenish the loss of mental power.

    This spiritual bread is an item that can replenish the loss of mental power. It is still spiritual power in essence, but because the material template has been added and the structure has been reorganized, it looks like a baked, crispy little bread.  Like bread, it is crispy and soft, and smells fragrant, making people very appetizing.The original price is 1.00001 spirit points, and the retail price is 2 points.

    After Wang Lin finished eating the two bites, he felt a warm current welling up from his belly. He was immediately refreshed and his face became much rosier. It felt much better than absorbing Yang Qi. He immediately felt that these two energy points had really been spent.  Very worth it

    After eating the buns, Wang Lin exited the "Wheat Straw Stack" and returned to the threshing floor. He was about to go to the dungeon in the ancestral hall to see how difficult it was. He didn't want to be stuck with a fat little fat man with a fat face.  I want him to be my big brother.

    "Brother, please, I beg you, newbie, I don't dare to go west if you let me go east, I just want you to give me a bite of food!"

    The little fat man named Huang Ge was crying so hard that he was holding on to Wang Lin's sleeves and wouldn't let go. "Brother, you don't know, my mother is so unlucky that I'm going to take a taxi tonight."  Looking at my girlfriend, I was crushed into a ball of meat by a garbage truck. I was put in a small bungalow at the crematorium and kept there for half a year. The body almost stunk, and there was nothing left.  I checked my mental power just now. It was a scam. Just after I asked the first question, I already had no mental points. I didn¡¯t even buy a single mental bun. I was about to starve to death.  Kill me!"

    Although it feels great to be called big brother, and it satisfies his vanity to be greeted by a younger brother when he first arrived, Wang Lin still doesn¡¯t want to accept this burden, and he doesn¡¯t have many spirit points!

    "Oh, Brother Huang, there is a dungeon in the ancestral hall. Go and challenge it. Won't you get some spiritual points? Why bother to be my little brother? I think you are also a dragon among men!" Wang Lin complimented while holding back vomiting.  He said, hoping that this little fat man would be able to run away if he got upset. There is no way to fight in this space.

    "Brother, it seems you didn't ask about the rules of the challenge dungeon!" Little Fatty Huang was not stupid either. He held on tightly and explained nonchalantly, "I've already gone to the ancestral hall. To be honest,  Brother, if there is really no other way, I don¡¯t want to be so shameless, but it costs five spirit points to break into the ancestral hall. I saw several people have tried to break through, and they came out half dead and even ate.  It took several buns to make up for it!¡±

    Having said this, Huang Ge wiped his mouth fiercely, swallowed his saliva involuntarily, and then continued, "I think, at least in the early days, going to the ancestral hall to buy dungeons will only save your capital! I think brother, you are staying in the exchange point.  After a long time, you must have a lot of spirit points. I beg you, little brother, have mercy on me. I am thick-skinned and can resist beatings. When the time comes to break into the ancestral hall, all the profits will belong to you. It will cost you ten spirit points at most.  You will get the most loyal and honest little brother, please save my life, thank you, big brother!"

    When Wang Lin heard these words, he immediately glanced at Huang Gegao. How long had it been since he had been here this time? This little fat man had already figured out all these things, and he was willing to keep a low profile.  It seems that he is not a simple person, and he is worthy of an investment!

    At that moment, Wang Lin said sternly, "After listening to your words, Huang Ge, I think you are indeed a talent! Don't say you are a younger brother or not. I think this infinite space is really unfathomable. I can't tell who relies on whom in the future."  Well, brother, since you think highly of me, I will give you a hand! But I am going to start my ugly talk, and I don¡¯t have many points. I can give you a hand, but if you can¡¯t stick to the wall, don¡¯t blame me.  I finally figured it out. Living in this space requires mental points everywhere, and money is flowing like water. Without stable income, I can¡¯t survive, let alone be resurrected!¡±

    The two of them teamed up and arrived at the ancestral hall. Wang Lin asked Huang Ge to wait outside. After he paid the dungeon fee of five spiritual points, he entered the "low-level astral nightmare dungeon" in a blink of an eye.

    Entering the dungeon, you first stand in the void and receive a mission description, "Nightmare dungeon, eliminate the nightmares parasitic in the depths of human souls. Do you accept the mission?"

    "accept!"

    "Please select the mission wheel!"

    The task wheel spun wildly for a while, Wang Lin shouted to stop, and the pointer pointed to a task option: man-eating vicious dog!  (Era: 1942!)

    The next moment, Wang Lin walked into a mottled old alley, and a skinny vicious dog with bald hair and rotten eyes appeared in front of him. The dog's eyes were filled with a vicious green light after being hungry, and its mouth was sharp.  His teeth were black, and his mouth was dripping with fishy saliva, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat

    Mission goal: Kill the evil dog!

    Task format: Fight with bare hands!

    Task difficulty: F-level medium difficulty!

    Task reward: 20 spirit points!

    Failure penalty: None!

    "What the hell! I'm most afraid of dogs, okay"Wang Lin let out a miserable howl. He stretched out his hands, which were thin and small. Are these my hands?

    In this dungeon, he was actually transformed into a ten-year-old child and had to fight a hungry vicious dog with his bare hands. Is there anything more deceptive than this?

    Wang Lin retreated step by step, and the vicious dog approached step by step. He slowly lowered himself down, the hairs on his back stood up, and a dark roar came from his throat, howling

    "No, you can't, dogs are man's best friends"

    Wang Lin tried to awaken its conscience and become a dog¡¯s conscience!

    The vicious dog jumped up!

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