After a brief period of shock, the curtain returned to normal and disappeared, no matter how nonsense this answer was, it was none of his business.

After checking everything he was carrying, he stepped out of the black city and ran towards the depths of the city.

When there was no danger, he planned to go deeper.

After all, the deeper you go, the greater the harvest.

This time he kept trotting inside for about an hour before stopping.

According to the speed at which he was running, he roughly estimated that he should have left Heicheng for about ten kilometers by now.

After looking at the houses around him that had grown from high to low, he felt that he was almost there, so he looked for a random spot, and after getting the dog narrator to indicate that there was something, he began to dig.

The wet dirt was lifted high, and with 70% of his strength now strengthened, he easily dug a deep pit in the ground.

More than 70 pieces of ink stone in the pit were put into the back basket and continued to look for other excavation sites.

However, it didn't take long for the curtain to stop, because the back basket was already full, and more than two hundred ink stones rose high in the back basket.

The high yield of depth, combined with the increase in his physical strength, has undoubtedly greatly increased the speed of obtaining ink stones, and it is clear that with the current capacity of the back basket has now reached his harvest.

Makuya stood still and thought for a moment before taking off his clothes, tying the sleeves and collar as a simple pocket.

But even so, it didn't take too long for the curtain to fill up the clothes again, so I had no choice but to return even if it was still early.

On the way back, he didn't waste any time, using the dog narrator to try around to see if he could find the corruption.

It's a pity that I don't know if it's because of the exhaustion of luck, but I haven't found a single corrupt thing along the way.

After hearing a hint from the dog narrator that there was nothing in one place, Makuya collected his digging tools and began to return towards the black city, thinking of freeing up space and digging up some inkstones.

Close to the Black City

There were scattered slaves around the house, looking around for digging, and the curtain saw this, knowing that it should be dawn that had confirmed that there was no danger outside.

Under the envious gaze of these slaves, the curtain quickly returned to his room.

Vacating the ink stone in the back basket and clothes, he was ready to go out, but the action stopped at the moment when he was about to open the door, and he turned to look behind him in some doubts.

In the corner where the seeds were planted, there was an extra sink at some point.

The sink doesn't occupy a lot of space, less than half a square meter, so much so that the curtain didn't even notice it at first.

"New furniture after upgrading?"

Thinking of this, Makuya came to the sink and touched his hand, wanting to see what the sink could do.

Name: Hand Cleaning Table

Introduction: Wash away the filth of one hand and wash off the lead of the body.

Function:

Washout: 0 (cleansing disorder)

Seeing the function of this sink, Mu Ye's eyes widened suddenly, and he suddenly remembered what he had asked Xu Tian before.

"It turns out that after reaching level five, you can solve [hearing weakness] This is what it means."

Without hesitation, he immediately slapped a large handful of ink stones on the sink, and after seeing that all the ink stones were gone, the curtain couldn't wait to choose to use it.

And at the moment of selection, the panel immediately appeared, and it showed his own strange illness at this time.

Behind these diseases are different numbers, which should be the amount of money needed to wash them out.

Makuya glanced at it in a hurry, and directly chose [weak hearing].

Does it cost 10 energy to wash away [hearing loss]?

Yes ☚

not

No need to hesitate, just point yes.

The moment the selection was made, the faucet of the handwashing station was turned on with a snap, and a large amount of milky white viscous liquid flowed out, and soon the small half of the sink was filled.

Seeing this, he thoughtfully put his hands into the sink.

Just as he was curious about what would happen next, he suddenly realized that something was in the sink, licking his fingers, but the milky liquid was not transparent, and there was no way to see what was in the liquid.

He didn't choose to withdraw his hand, because he was afraid that if he did, he would let his 10 ink stones go down the drain.

Soon, at Makuya's insistence, the milky liquid dropped rapidly, and at the same time, he stared at the sink with wide eyes, wanting to know what the thing that licked himself was.

Unfortunately, he didn't see anything until the milky liquid was completely gone.

Makuya pouted, not focusing too much on this, but instead moving his gaze back to the properties panel.

[HARD HEARING] is gone.

Makuya immediately tried to throw a black stone on the ground, and after hearing the incomparably clear sound of landing, he nodded with satisfaction.

My hearing was restored.

Although this is all reasonable, the curtain is still uncontrollably happy.

But after the excitement passed, he went to the sink again and pressed his hand up.

This time, a few seconds after the selection panel appeared, he turned his gaze to the dog narrator who was in first place.

On the main panel, even if he stared at it, he couldn't see any information about the dog narrator, and he had also heard it from Xu Tian's mouth, and there was no black anomaly at all.

So he was curious about what kind of level his disease was.

However, when he saw the ink stone that would cost to wash away the dog's narration, he was stunned.

"Don't need it?"

Makuya frowned, looking at his other strange symptoms.

It costs 10 ink stones to wash off gray inferior heterogeneity, while white ordinary heterogeneity costs 100 ink stones, blue 1000, and purple 10000.

From these increasing prices, it can be seen that the more severe the disease, the more ink stone will be spent to wash away, but...

Looking at the 0 behind the dog narration, the curtain is also very puzzled.

He felt that this anomaly was worse than blue, but he didn't expect that it was even inferior to gray.

[The curtain is hesitating to wash off the dog narrator, shaking and cold! ] When will the weak, pitiful and helpless narrator stand up? 】

“...”

After hesitating for a long time, the curtain still didn't go down, although this narration can sometimes really make the popularity half dead, but it is undeniable that it is very helpful to himself.

Without the hint of the dog's narration, he was probably still racking his brains about how to dig up an ink crystal.

Retract your hand and the selection panel disappears in front of you.

The curtain also glanced at the time of the bedside alarm clock, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

Seeing this, he didn't delay any longer, and immediately picked up the mining three-piece set, preparing to dig within three kilometers in the next time, and get some ink stones.

However, when he opened the door, a look of surprise appeared on his face: "What are you doing here, Dawn District Chief.. All right. ”

The curtain also wanted to ask why it was here again, but he felt that it was a little rude to say this, so he immediately changed his words to say hello.

Liming's expression did not change at all, and his temperament would not have cared about these things, and after seeing that the curtain was finished, he directly said loudly: "Now as the regional chief, I officially appoint you as the captain of the seventeenth patrol team. ”

After speaking, Liming didn't wait for the curtain to agree, and directly handed out the items in his hand, and his body disappeared from view with a twist.

"Ahh

Makuya looked at a set of clothes that looked like leather armor in his hand, and the 10 ink stones on it, and he couldn't understand what this dawn meant.

said that he would be the captain of the patrol, but he didn't say the specific job, and he was paid in advance, which made him a little unsure of what the other party was thinking.

[The curtain is also very puzzled by Dawn's behavior, but why not take the salary for nothing? 】

After standing at the door and thinking for a while, the curtain also directly closed the door from the inside, and when he came out, he had already put on the leather armor that Dawn had sent.

The leather armor fits very well, and I feel it by making a few relatively large movements, which will not affect my actions.

Name: Black Leather Armor

Synopsis: It will insulate all corrupt erosion, except for those that are not covered.

This black leather armor only has a brief introduction, no function with negative effects, and it is not a corrupt thing, it should just be the standard clothing of the Black City Patrol, but I don't know where this clothing Dawn got from.

The curtain was relieved after a little thought, everything could be dug up here, and it was normal to have a corrupt substance that could make clothes.

"Since there are corrupt substances that make clothes, it's normal to have corrupt substances that can make delicious food, right? I just don't know where to dig it. ”

[Makuya wants to dig up the corruption related to food, I just want to say that he is thinking about fart.] 】

The curtain who was waiting for the dog narrator to give him a hint turned black, cursed in a low voice, and quickly walked out of the black city with mining tools and came to the mining area to start working.

There is nothing to say about the whole process, not to mention that there is no corruption when digging to five o'clock, and the income of the ink stone is also pitiful, only about twenty.

Although this is an astronomical amount for other miners, it is simply not enough for those who have experienced the scene of digging more than 70 pieces ten kilometers away.

But there was no way, there was not enough time, and he couldn't run farther away.

The next three days were spent like this, and Dawn didn't look for him again halfway, but Xu Tian came a few times and asked him to mine together.

However, after hearing Xu Tian say that he would only mine within three kilometers, he directly refused.

What are you kidding, digging in three kilometers, and he still digs 1000 ink stones a day? Isn't this delaying yourself to make money?

Yes, in the next three days, I thought that the curtain would also get up very early, so it was enough for him to run back and forth twice, and each trip could bring back five hundred of the most powerful ink stones, that is to say, in three days, the ink stones he owned had reached more than 3,600.

After pouring 600 of them into the dining table and the oil lamp on the bed, he stacked the remaining 3,000 in another corner, like a rockery.

The edge of the black city looked at the darkness that was surging madly in the distance, and the curtain knew that the day of God's forsaken had come.

Immediately return to the room, close the door tightly, and wait for the next area to arrive.