By the time the two returned to the auction house, it was already evening.

The harvest was quite fruitful, and Xu Feng finally had some pleasure in hunting.

Among them, the one that drops the most is the power of disorder, which is the kind of bead that allows survivors to accept the influence of external forces and become more powerful.

But it was different from when Xu Feng first came into contact with it. The second most popular thing was the calming props.

It is said that it can calm the mutated power in survivors, allowing them to accept the transformation of the power of disorder more peacefully.

After seeing too much, even Xu Feng had some doubts about whether this was an adaptive adjustment of the nightmare world. Because he couldn't resist, he was forced to accept it?

As one of the largest forces in the nightmare world, the auction house is entirely possible.

But Xu Feng had some doubts. Those mutated staff were not the style that the auction house had always shown.

The auction house has found another way out for many desperate survivors. As long as they join the auction house, even if they have no ability, they can still find stability at the bottom.

But now, the stable era has passed, and Xu Feng really can't imagine how the top management of the auction house could do such a thing in such a short period of time.

After handing the seized materials to the staff, the staff's attitude immediately improved a lot.

He enthusiastically registered the materials and then gave the two of them an approximate price estimate.

This is almost the same as Xu Feng's previous experience. The only problem is that the staff responsible for reception all look strange.

Especially the guy who received Xu Feng was clearly staring at the head of a fish.

When a fish smiles at you, you might even feel weird about it.

The weirdest thing is that you can actually tell the other person is smiling.

There was still some time before the curfew, and the two of them were sitting in the hall, waiting for the members of the Mercenary Association who had gone out to come back.

It stands to reason that he should have come back a long time ago, but it has been so long and there is no news at all.

However, the two of them are not worried. The people who came this time are smarter, so in theory there should be no problems.

While chatting about trivial matters, Zhang Wenze suddenly said, "Now that the auction house is affected by this power, will the price of Echo be affected?"

The only way for survivors to obtain funds is nightmare coins. Even within the manor and among the survivors at the bottom, nightmare coins are still one of the main methods of transaction.

Echo is a rule set by the auction house and is supported by the auction system of the auction house.

Without the auction house, transactions between survivors could completely ignore the currency Echo, and the existence of Echo would be meaningless.

Xu Feng's expression froze instantly, but there were still millions of echoes in his hands.

He forcefully changed the subject and said, "Don't make trouble. Without this auction house, there will be others. We can't just leave this business vacant."

Zhang Wenze continued, "But they can completely change it to another currency, echo, echo, see you later..."

Xu Feng's face was a little dark, but at about the same time, guests had begun to leave the hall, and the curfew was coming soon.

Xu Feng gathered his thoughts and hesitated for a moment, "How about we just leave the auction house."

The people sent out haven't come back yet, so it's hard to tell what happened.

It seems that the auction house does not restrict survivors from leaving at night, but it is not impossible.

Zhang Wenze was also a little hesitant. He originally planned to wait until Duanmu arrived before coming in, but no one expected that such a thing would happen.

Now that I am trapped here, I don’t know what the situation is like here.

Of course, a limited degree of adventure is okay, but if he really leaves at night, Zhang Wenze will be a little worried.

Coupled with Xu Feng's experience last night, both of them speculated that the auction house belonged to the survivors during the day and to the monsters at night.

If they leave the auction house at night, there is no telling what the outcome will be for the two of them.

After a moment, he still refused, "Tomorrow morning, if he doesn't come back tomorrow morning, we will go out."

Xu Feng did not insist and followed the flow of people back to the room.

Night, room.

The luxurious layout did not bring Xu Feng a good mood. Looking at the clock on the wall, Xu Feng followed the pointer beating little by little.

There are currently two points worth paying attention to. One is that the summoned objects are banned, and the other is that the senior management of the auction house has not shown up.

Although the world after leaving the auction house is worth studying, since there are no restrictions in the rules, it is definitely not easy to find loopholes.

The main direction is still these two points. It would be best if you could meet the management of the auction house.

Xu Feng drifted off to sleep with his tedious thoughts. At least he could be safe here.

should……

It's just that I didn't sleep well that night, and nightmares began to break into Xu Feng's dreams.

Although he had experienced such an intense battle yesterday, he had not experienced anything similar, although it was possible that Xu Feng was too tired and did not notice it.

But anyway, it was another safe day. Xu Feng went directly to the auction hall after lifting the curfew.

There weren't many people there yet, but Zhang Wenze had already arrived.

The two simply said hello and walked directly towards the elevator.

If the members of the Mercenary Association who left yesterday did not come back, the two of them would have to figure out what happened.

Leave the auction house and go deep into the unknown world, and you may be able to find some clues.

But their plan was not implemented after all. When the two arrived on the first floor, the so-called back door had been opened, and some people were returning one after another.

The condition is not very good, but the mood is very good.

Among the crowd, Xu Feng saw at a glance the member of the Mercenary Association who was supposed to come back last night.

The other party also saw the two of them, said hello to the people around him, and walked directly towards Xu Feng and the two.

The fatigue visible to the naked eye is somewhat different from other people's.

"Lord Zhang Wenze, Lord Xu Feng, I'm back."

The two nodded, but did not communicate here.

There were staff from the auction house next to them. Although they weren't staring at them, there would always be problems if the three of them said something.

So the three of them entered the elevator again, planning to go to Xu Feng's room to discuss it in detail.

Just waiting for the elevator to rise, Xu Feng couldn't help but ask, "What happened last night? Why didn't you come back?"

The association member smiled bitterly and said, "The guys who took me away said that there were more prey at night and we could collect more props."

"No, you still want me to come with you tonight..."

He was already yawning a little as he spoke. It was obvious that he had not rested all night.

Xu Feng paused for a moment, thinking about asking something else.

But when he saw a dark spot on the other person's neck, he froze in place.

After a moment, he asked somewhat seriously, "What is this."

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