Occupational challenge: Let you challenge, not let you die!

Chapter 17 It was the grain truck that was blown up just now!

"Hahaha! I laughed so hard!"

"As expected of me, Brother Su!"

"No? Is Brother Su so careless about other people's names?"

"Look at Brother Zhao's face is purple!"

Zhao Rulong's face turned purple with anger.

However, Su Chen still had a calm face, with a faint smile on his face.

Zhao Rulong clenched his fist and patted Su Chen on the shoulder heavily.

"Snapped!"

A quiet voice came out.

"What are you doing?" Su Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Say hello!" Zhao Rulong chuckled and couldn't help but exert force on his hands.

Seeing that Su Chen's face remained unchanged, Zhao Rulong was slightly taken aback.

At the same time, Su Chen also extended his hand.

The live broadcast room suddenly boiled!

"Fuck! Brother Zhao, run!"

"It's over, brother Zhao wants to find some ground, isn't this hitting the guns?"

"Brother Su is carrying a 500-jin iron cage, is it comparable to you? Brother Zhao, run away! Don't look back!"

pity.

Zhao Rulong couldn't see the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Even if he could see it, it was too late.

"Bang!" A sound similar to the volume just now came out.

Zhao Rulong's face suddenly changed.

Su Chen withdrew her hand and said with a smile, "Your way of greeting is quite special."

Zhao Rulong lowered his head slowly, blinked, and forced back the tears in his eyes.

With so many people watching in the live broadcast room, it was too embarrassing for him to cry face to face.

His body trembled, and he said with tears in his eyes: "Actually, I have long wanted to change this way of greeting."

Su Chen nodded and said, "What information did you find out just now?"

Zhao Rulong took a few deep breaths, calmed down and said, "The one that was blasted into the sky by a landmine just now is a grain truck."

"We have spies from the government army here, and there is not much food in the refugee area now."

"It is estimated that the rebels are about to retreat!"

After hearing what Zhao Rulong said, Su Chen frowned slightly.

"Don't you understand Arabic?"

Zhao Rulong turned his hand stiffly and took out something from his pocket to show Su Chen.

【Snail girl's garlic】

【Rating: B】

[Effect: After taking garlic, you can get unlimited translation function for 10 minutes, and you can only produce three cloves per day]

【Remaining times today: 1】

[Remarks: I am very surprised, is there something wrong with the location of this garlic? 】

Su Chen took a closer look.

Zhao Rulong was holding a yellow snail the size of a baby's fist in his hand, and a white garlic clove was stuffed in the mouth of the snail.

Su Chen stared at Lian and fell silent...

The people in the live broadcast room were also silent.

After a while, Su Chen exclaimed, "It's such a powerful prop!"

Zhao Rulong also bared his teeth and smiled: "I think so too!"

Lin Yuran turned his head to glance at the side, then his expression became terrified, and he hurriedly moved away from the two of them.

Looking at Zhao Rulong as if looking at something dirty.

Zhao Rulong was at a loss, not knowing what kind of illness Lin Yuran was suffering from.

He continued: "I spent two cloves of garlic and some US dollars to inquire about this information."

"So what I mean is, I'm afraid we will retreat if we stay for a while!"

Zhao Rulong said seriously.

Su Chen couldn't help giving him a high look.

The information obtained is very useful.

"Then what about these civilians?" Lin Yuran asked suddenly.

The two looked at her.

Lin Yuran's eyes were reddish, it was obvious that she had just been stimulated.

"The civilians have their own arrangements for the rebel army, and the government army will also arrange it no matter how bad it is." Su Chen said lightly.

"But, didn't it mean that the food truck was bombed? What would they do without food?" Lin Yuran bit her lip.

She couldn't imagine what kind of fate the children who had been hungry for a long time would accept next.

Zhao Rulong shrugged and said, "There's nothing we can do about it. We shouldn't be thinking about them now."

"But what do we do?"

"I saw it just now. The challenge didn't give us any food or water. Maybe we could get some food before the food truck was bombed, but what about now?"

"If we don't have food and water, let alone three months, we probably won't be able to survive for three days!"

As he said this, Zhao Rulong couldn't help but grab his hair. He was a little confused.

Why is their challenge so difficult this time?

"I have some banknotes, maybe I can buy some on the black market!" Su Chen said suddenly.

He exchanged a lot of dollars through the system before starting the challenge.

Just for this special case.

Hearing this, Zhao Rulong suddenly became energetic, and he asked, "How many?"

Su Chen pondered for a moment, then opened her backpack.

Zhao Rulong and Lin Yuran tilted their heads to look, only to see a backpack of green bills.

Benjamin Franklin's large head met the two men's eyes.

The audience in the three live broadcast rooms were all shocked!
"Damn it! So many? How much did Big Su get for his last move?"

"My God! A backpack of hundred dollars?"

"Hurry up! The stinky man gives all the money to Miss Yuran!"

"Upstairs, your Zhao Rulong's level [-] dog tag has been exposed again. Do you still want to score twice?"

Both Zhao Rulong and Lin Yuran were shocked.

"This...so much?" Lin Yuran was taken aback.

Zhao Rulong's eyeballs turned green, and he looked at Su Chen unkindly.

"These……"

"A lot?" Su Chen said in a frivolous tone.

He exchanged the money with a fraction of the balance in the live broadcast room, which was not much.

"Are there... a lot of these?"

These words kept echoing in the ears of Zhao Rulong and Lin Yuran.

Both of them immediately had the urge to strangle Su Chen to death.

Zhao Rulong swallowed, and said, "Can you tell me how much reward you got after completing a challenge?"

Su Chen frowned slightly, and said, "It seems like there are 10,000+? Not many."

"I spent part of upgrading the space of the room, and bought some other supplies, and I still have a lot left."

Hearing 10,000+, both of them were short of breath.

Seeing that the faces of the two were not right, Su Chen also realized the problem.

"What's the matter? How much money can you get for completing a challenge?"

"Less than five hundred." Zhao Rulong said bitterly.

"Less than ten thousand." Lin Yuran said coldly.

Su Chen was silent. He really didn't know how much money the challenger could get for a challenge. He hadn't paid attention to these things.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was also silent.

"I remembered, the B-level challenge earns [-]% of the income from the live broadcast, the A-level challenge earns [-]%, and the C-level challenge earns [-]%."

"That's right! Grandma's! The unscrupulous "Professional Challenge", even if you want to give Miss Yuran a gift! It's too dark!"

Su Chen was silent for a while, then took out two stacks of banknotes from the backpack and put them in their hands: "Hold it first, and ask for it if you don't have enough."

"We have three months to live!"

After speaking, Su Chen smiled slightly.

Zhao Rulong and Lin Yuran looked at each other, each seeing the grief and humiliation in the other's eyes.

But they can't help it.

The two put them in their pockets without changing expressions.

"Okay, let's go buy some food next!" Su Chen said.

The two nodded together.

(End of this chapter)