I Run a Gas Station in the Northwest

Chapter 4: Black technology map

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After tying up those two people, Chen Mu directly searched his body, preparing to get the gas money back.

Unexpectedly, these two goods were poor batches, and the pockets were as clean as they had been scraped beforehand, and there were only about forty yuan in such scattered items.

Unwilling to be reconciled, Chen Mu turned to the car outside to search again.

But after opening the rear cover of that Cherokee, I saw a different scenery.

There were two shotguns inside, and a large leather bag containing dozens of furs. There was also an iron cage containing two live birds, which seemed to be protected species.

Chen Mu didn't know much about animals, so he quickly called the Uyghur old man. After only one glance, the Uyghur old man cursed in Uyghur, chattering for a long time. Anyway, Chen Mu didn't understand. He knew the old man just by his expression. He was so angry that his lips trembled when he cursed.

Chen Mu didn't care, he continued to search for money, he couldn't lose money, but he didn't expect that he couldn't find anything, except for a few ragged clothes, and only two unopened packs of cigarettes left.

It seemed that this time it was a loss, Chen Mu put the cigarettes in his pocket angrily, wishing he could go over and kick those two guys a few times.

If you don’t have money, don’t imitate others and eat, add up to 700, the previous two days’ earnings are not enough for today’s losses

The Uyghur old man calmed down a bit, and finally stopped swearing in Uyghur, but said to Chen Mu with a broken heart: "The two of them are poachers, here are more than 20 gazelle skins, five or six foxes and two lynx Yes, fortunately those two golden eagles are still alive."

Listening to the words of the old Uighurs, Chen Mu could understand the excitement of the old Uighurs. As a local aborigine and a former wildlife protection patrol member, the old man hated these poachers the most.

Chen Mu couldn't bear it both in business and in private, so he walked over and kicked those two guys a few times to vent his aggrieved feeling of being freeloaded even though he was so poor.

"Xiao Mu, stop beating, wait for the police comrades to come over and deal with them. They will be sentenced to at least ten years in prison for robbery and poaching."

The Uighur old man stopped Chen Mu, worried that Chen Mu would beat him too hard and cause trouble.

Chen Mu returned to the cashier angrily, and didn't abuse the two goods anymore, but after this incident, he couldn't calm down anymore. He threw the purchase order aside, and picked up the small square seal casually to play with. Thinking about waiting for the police to come later, how to ask if the 678 can come back.

Chen Mu put Xiao Fangyin in his hand and rubbed it a few times. Unexpectedly, his palm suddenly felt hot, and a stream of heat started from the palm of his hand, and quickly penetrated into his body along his hand.

"Well?"

Chen Mu hurriedly looked down, and found that the small square seal in his hand had disappeared out of thin air.

At the same time, the hot stream that was introduced into his body quickly divided into countless channels, flowing to his whole body.

"What... what the hell?"

Chen Mu was a little dazed. After the voice in his head rang for a long time, he didn't realize what it meant.

What about Xiao Fangyin

Chen Mu came to his senses and wondered if he had some kind of hallucination just now, but after thinking about it carefully, Xiao Fangyin really disappeared, it couldn't disappear out of thin air.

So, if it was a hallucination, where did it go

With a thought in his mind, Chen Mu immediately felt that little square seal suddenly appeared in the depths of his consciousness.

How is it in my head

Chen Mu was startled suddenly, and wanted to shake his head to wake up, but the small square seal in his consciousness suddenly turned into a three-dimensional map and appeared in his mind. It felt as if he was standing at a very high place looking down on the ground. .

how so

After a little identification, Chen Mu quickly recognized that it was a "map" near the gas station, and everything on it was lifelike, like a miniature landscape.

But this "map" is only about a hundred miles away, and it disappears any further away, like a fault.

"What the hell is this?"

Chen Mu touched his nose, a little confused.

Although he didn't know why such a thing happened, he also realized that there seemed to be something magical about the small square seal that the wild camel gave him.

"Where did it get me this thing?"

Thinking of the wild camel in my heart, I couldn't help but wonder where that guy was now, but I didn't expect that the map in my mind would change immediately with just such a thought.

Chen Mu "saw" that the map was zoomed in instantly, and finally landed precisely in front of one of the Gobi deserts, and the figure of the wild camel appeared there alone.

The idiot didn't know if he had sensed something, his body tensed up instantly, and he remained motionless, exactly like that after being frightened.

"Fog Grass, awesome... What the hell is like a satellite map, and it's the one with its own search function."

Chen Mu was shocked, this is definitely black technology, it gave him a feeling of being in control of everything.

"Try Aunt Guli..."

As his thoughts moved again, the small Uighur village more than ten miles away from the gas station immediately zoomed in before his eyes, and then the chubby figure of Aunt Guli also appeared.

"Really!"

Chen Mu became even more excited, and continuously changed the keywords of "Uncle Aizmat" and "The two poachers just now". people find.

Awesome, awesome!

Chen Mu felt that he had found a treasure. The only regret was that the map was only a hundred miles away from the gas station. Just now he tried to search for "the police who are coming", but found nothing. It is estimated that the distance is still far away. Did not enter the range of the map.

After calming down a little, he soon discovered that on the right side of the "three-dimensional map", there was a golden light group marked with the word "upgrade".

"Can this thing be upgraded?"

Chen Mu curiously "looked" at the golden light ball, feeling as if his consciousness had touched the golden light ball, and the golden light ball reacted immediately, sending back a message roughly meaning: "Lack of vitality, Unable to upgrade."

vitality? insufficient

What's the meaning

Chen Mu used his consciousness to touch the golden light ball again, and the same message was returned.

He held his head in doubt, thinking about the meaning of "lack of vitality", but had no clue at all.

In this desert, where does life come from? Do we need more people to come here

If that's the case, he's out of luck.

According to the Uighur uncle, even when it is the most popular here, there are at most tourist buses passing by, and usually there are only two or three kittens.

After thinking about it for a while, but couldn't figure out anything, Chen Mu quickly put the matter aside. After all, he had already picked up a treasure, so he should be content, and he didn't care about upgrading.

I played the "search" game in my mind for a long time, looking here and there from time to time, and I feel that I have been here to run a gas station for almost two months, and it is not as good as this short period of more than an hour. The surrounding environment is much more aware.

Just as he was fascinated by the game, there was a "creak" outside, and a police car quickly drove into the gas station and stopped.