Dark Moon Era

Chapter 112: Tang Ling is a person

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In response to Tang Ling's unreasonable request, Andy just blinked twice and honestly took out his cigarette from his trouser pocket.

"That's right, I've finished smoking. You see how great I am, I would rather smoke myself to death than give those guys the benefit of the doubt." Tang Ling took the cigarette handed over by Andy unceremoniously, while doing so Looking like he had suffered a big loss, he took out a small leather bag, opened Andy's cigarette box skillfully, and put the cigarettes inside one by one.

Andy sighed helplessly, but suddenly saw that there were 7 cigarettes in Tang Ling's small leather bag, and couldn't help shouting: "Tang Ling, you lied to me, you obviously still have 7 cigarettes."

"What are you yelling about? Otherwise I'll give it to you and you can use it to smoke?" Tang Ling pretended to throw the small leather bag to Andy.

"No, no." Andy waved his hands repeatedly as if he saw a hot potato.

"That's right, think about it, are you willing to take advantage of your brother and me, or those nasty guys?" As he spoke, Tang Ling blew out a puff of smoke. He didn't know if this posture of blowing out smoke would look like Su Yao

No, I should smoke better than him.

When did Tang Ling become his brother? But those guys? Andy's face turned a bit ugly. Needless to say, he knew that the guys Tang Ling was talking about were from the First Preparatory Battalion, their so-called seniors.

A senior who looks like a vampire.

Thinking of them, it is difficult not to recall that day, the seniors who came to deliver water to Instructor Platycladus. Among them, the particularly enthusiastic and kind senior specifically told him to come to him if there was any difficulty.

It seems ironic now.

If you have any difficulties, of course you can go to your seniors. But the price is also necessary. This price can be food, cigarettes, fruits, anyway, any welfare provided by the camp, and the time from skinning to vacation can also be counted.

It's like if you give three hours of vacation time, then when the seniors perform some trivial routine tasks, you have to take their place for three hours.

What if none of these are available? It doesn't matter, what the seniors love most is the hope point.

This is a special currency in the Barrier of Hope that can only be used by warriors.

With hope points, you can buy more supplies, such as food. If you have enough hope points, there are more advanced things waiting for you, such as advanced nutrient solutions.

More importantly, you can buy equipment, life-saving equipment, and even one-on-one guidance from various instructors.

There is a saying that goes well, as long as there is hope, you can definitely get a set of Purple Moon Warrior equipment to play with.

However, hope points are difficult to obtain. You can only get 5 hope points by staying on duty at the patrol area for a night, and you can only get 2 hope points by helping to take care of the farm.

Andy's face became increasingly ugly.

In the first preparatory camp, there are some things that are not helped by the seniors. It is a waste of time to explore on your own. Is it okay to just bite the bullet and not ask for their help

That's naive.

The First Reserve Battalion has its own rules. Even instructors and senior officers are not allowed to interfere. That rule is the principle of surrender.

The first reserve camp, which has only 110 people in total, has a ranking list based on strength. The top 55 can fully enjoy the materials distributed by the Hope Barrier every week.

The bottom 55 must donate the materials they receive according to their ranking. The lower the ranking, the greater the proportion of supplies.

I still remember that on the first day we entered the camp, everyone was taught a lesson, because no one wanted to make a confession without any reason.

Auston also proposed a challenge on the spot, and Andy didn't want to remember the consequences!

Auston was so fierce, even if he used his 'tattoo power', he was still beaten into the shape of a steel-bristle pig.

Thinking about it, Andy also regretted being hot-headed and following the challenge. It was probably because he was thin and the beating was not that severe.

Who is the only one to escape? It's this guy Tang Ling.

When he saw the rules, he was very cooperative and provided the supplies he had just received according to the proportion. You must know that it was a week's supply. The remaining supplies after the donation would probably be difficult for three days.

But what's the result? In the end, everyone survived by relying on Tang Ling's few remaining supplies and Tang Ling's ideas.

What's the idea? Andy's expression changed and he didn't want to think about it.

The first way is not bad, that is to go hunting in the wild forest. After all, the edge of Hope Cliff is also connected to the wild forest, and the battlefield area is mainly concentrated in the ruins area opposite the Hope Barrier.

That guy Tang Ling plausibly said that the powerful guys were attracted to the battlefield by the universal energy stone, and the wild forest on both sides should not be in great danger.

As a result, after adventuring for a long time, several people were chased by a third-level mutant beast that was probably tired from fighting on the battlefield and resting in the wild forest, and they escaped crying.

Fortunately, Tang Ling refused to let go. He grabbed an innocent jumping chicken from somewhere and held it tightly in his arms. This allowed everyone to eat chicken for another day.

I don’t dare to go hunting anymore.

What about the second option? Andy has already developed a black line at one end.

Damn it, I actually had the idea of setting up a farm and stealing things!

Tang Ling seemed to have this talent, and he led them to steal a streaky pig, three jumping chickens, dozens of apples, and three bundles of rice.

Three bundles of rice? ! Andy no longer wants to recall the taste of boiled rice, his throat now feels very 'irritating'.

As for the consequences, Andy rolled his eyes. He didn't dare to think about it anymore. When he thought about it, he had the urge to fight Tang Ling.

The first week was so difficult.

In addition to classes, physical training, and tasks, all the time is spent thinking about how to get food and the actions to get it.

In the second week, everyone obediently paid the tribute. Even if life was a bit more difficult, if we performed more tasks and exhausted ourselves, we could always exchange hope points for food.

But Tang Ling did the opposite again!

He was very powerful. As soon as the supplies were distributed, he ate them all, gobbling them down like a wolf.

Somehow, the supplies distributed also included cigarettes, and he smoked them all, making the cave they were in look like a fairyland, shrouded in mist, and he himself choked like a fool!

So, when the seniors came to collect supplies, Tang Ling had nothing!

Steal his clothes and equipment? No, the seniors look down on his low-level stuff.

Break time? This kind of thing cannot be forced! In the words of the seniors, for a scoundrel like Tang Ling, rather than forcing him, it is better to beat him to death. The problem is that beating him to death is still difficult!

Hope? Tang Ling was very ruthless. As soon as there was hope, he would switch to food and eat it all without even thinking about saving it.

"How can you eat so well? Why didn't you get stuffed to death? Oh, you Husky wild boar." The seniors really had a headache.

After only twenty days of struggle, the most popular words in the entire First Preparatory Camp have become like this - God, please let me finish XXX things before that husky wild boar eats everything.

(End of chapter)