Although Qin Liang was reluctant, he was dragged to the Martyrs Cemetery by Wu Wei in the end. Of course, the premise for coming was that Qin Liang's dinner was packed with Wu Wei, and it was very rich in the flesh of monsters.

More than 70 years ago, an unknown wormhole appeared in the Milky Way, and countless monsters surged out of the wormholes and almost exterminated humans. Humans worked together to launch all combat powers, including nuclear weapons, and finally drove away the monsters. However, the earth after the war became no longer familiar with monsters.

Compared with ordinary domestic meat, the meat of monsters undoubtedly contains more energy. Therefore, the meat of monsters is very expensive. In Qin Liang's memory, it seems that only when his sister who became a special enrollment student comes back can he enjoy his food.

"I said, are you reincarnated by a starving ghost? You have eaten three servings, so you are not afraid of dying of death." Looking at Qin Liang's bow and Wu Wei's face was filled with resentment.

Hand-grabbing lamb chops are a delicacy in Chinese recipes that are deeply loved by meat foodies. Qin Liang, who also likes to eat meat, is naturally no exception. However, this hand-grabbing lamb chop is obviously not ordinary mutton, but the monster grass antelope.

Although it is a monster that eats grass, its strength has not yet reached the standard of a first-level monster. It is only stronger than ordinary wild antelope and its meat is more delicious. However, the price is not just a little higher, but doubled. Qin Liang killed three hand-grabbed lamb chops and had already eaten Wu Wei's pocket money for a week. If he continues, Wu Wei's pocket money for the next week will be overdrawn.

"You are too stingy, you are going to treat you to the dragon meat another day." Qin Liang reluctantly put down his hand and called the waiter to give another portion.

Of course, this also has something to do with his fullness. Just looking at Wu Wei's resentment, he decided to give up the one he wanted to pack and take away, otherwise Wu Wei would have to fight him.

"I'm stingy, you just took you to the Martyrs' Cemetery, but you slaughtered it so ruthlessly with one knife. I really don't know why you, a small body, suddenly became so edible?" Wu Wei paid the money and looked at Qin Liang's three-part lamb chops with confusion, which was only slightly bulging.

"What do you know? This is called "not being good at appearance and not being able to measure one's belly." Qin Liang walked out of the hotel and stretched his waist and looked comfortable, "Is there anything else? I'll go home if I have nothing to do."

"It's less than 7 o'clock in the evening. What are you doing now when you go home?"

"Sleep." Qin Liang said as expected.

"I said you're so lazy just now, so you can't do anything else?" Wu Wei stared at Qin Liang speechlessly.

"I can't do anything else now. I haven't obtained the junior rune master's qualification certificate yet, and I can't find a job. What else can I do besides sleeping and eating?"

The so-called junior rune master's qualification certificate is not obtained, but not being able to find a job is actually just an excuse. What Qin Liang has to do recently is the most important thing to eat and sleep. Qin Liang gained a lot in one night in the Martyrs' Cemetery. Therefore, using eating to replenish energy and using sleep to digest these energy is the best practice method at present.

Of course, there are better ways to practice, but those require money. Qin Liang has no money now, and his parents cannot go out to the wild for ten days and half a month without coming back to find materials by himself. In addition, he is not in a hurry at the moment, so he chose this safest method.

"Then you can't waste yourself like this. Tomorrow, go to the Fantasy Martial Arts Hall to practice well." Wu Wei looked at Qin Liang with some dissatisfaction, feeling that his brother was too decadent.

"I want to go to the Fantasy Martial Arts Hall, too, but I don't have money." Qin Liang shrugged helplessly.

The Fantasy Martial Arts Hall is a unique entertainment venue in this era, similar to an Internet cafe, 100% virtual games, and a combination of three forms: classic rune master formations and magic arrays. You can fight against other players in the Fantasy Martial Arts Hall. Although it is just a projection to fight each other, it can exercise the brain's reaction ability. All battles in the fantasy array can be realized in reality.

Qin Liang had long wanted to go to this place, but he was short of money. The consumption of the Fantasy Martial Arts Hall is not something that anyone can afford. Some children from good families have such rich combat experience, and are not obtained in actual combat, but accumulated through Fantasy Martial Arts Hall and other players.

Of course, because you won’t really die in the fantasy martial arts hall, you will lack the kind of tenacity that is tempered by the edge of life and death. However, although it is a bit inadequate, it is much better than practicing alone against a wooden stake. And the consumption in the fantasy array is the same as in the actual exercise, so that the purpose of exercise can be better achieved.

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"Why are you looking at me like this?" In a large-scale fantasy martial arts hall in Hanyang City, Wu Wei looked at Qin Liang with a puzzled look on his face.

"Let me tell me if you have a terminal illness, so I want to spend all the money before dying. In fact, you don't have to give me all the money just by giving me all the money." Qin Liang took a step back and looked at Wu Wei carefully.

"You're just terminally ill, don't, don't return the card to me."

"How can I take back the things I gave out? Do you think it's possible if I spit out the fat meat in my mouth?" Qin Liang avoided Wu Wei's fight and asked very seriously: "It's really nothing?"

"Don't worry, if you die, I can't even die." Wu Wei glared at Qin Liang angrily.

"It's fine. You're treating me to a meal again. If you have something to do, I'm not a good person to doubt it." Seeing that Wu Wei's appearance was not like a joke, Qin Liang smiled and walked upstairs with his arms around Wu Wei's shoulders.

"I said you can't guess at the right place?" Wu Wei rolled his eyes when he heard Qin Liang's explanation.

"I have already thought about the better. If I am suffering from a terminal illness and die soon after, I will definitely buy all my money for ghost coins, gold ingots, paper-paste villas, etc. and prepare them first. I won't invite you to dinner. I'll invite you to the Fantasy Martial Arts Hall. The meat will rot in my own pot. Compared to me, you are already very tall."

"Why hasn't changed for a few days? Your boy's mouth has become so poor?" Wu Wei looked at Qin Liang up and down, as if he felt that his brother was a little unfamiliar.

"Isn't this the graduation exam finally free after you finish the graduation exam? You will naturally have to release it after being suppressed for so long, otherwise you will become mentally ill."

"Forget it, I'm lazy to care about you, a kid, I've become a bit ridiculous recently. But I really can't stay with you for a few days."

"You really have a terminal illness and are about to die?" Qin Liang's eyes widened.

"Get out, I'm in good health, you're only terminally ill." Wu Wei punched Qin Liang in the chest, and then said reluctantly: "In another month, college will start. Students have to go over to receive military training a month in advance. I also need to prepare in advance. How can we find you to play with if we are not in the same city in the future?"

"What you said is scary. I thought you really wanted that." Qin Liang breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I'll live well without you. If you really don't worry, I'll send me half of your monthly living expenses, and I will definitely raise myself to be fat."

"Come on, you, I went to college and my dad said that I would control my financial situation. Apart from the necessary tuition and living expenses, I would not give me a penny. I want to make money by myself by my ability. I also want to see if you find a job and get a salary to help me when you get the junior rune teacher qualification certificate."

"So miserable?" Qin Liang looked at Wu Wei with sympathy, "It's okay, I really have no money at that time, two steamed buns and a cup of boiled water can make a meal. If you really feel unbalanced, I have another way."

"What's the solution?"

"While you have not implemented economic control this month, spend more money on you, and make up for your college control in the next few years. If you can't spend it alone, I'll help you. I like to do such good people and good things the most."

"Get out of here."

Wu Wei pushed Qin Liang.

"Okay." Qin Liang walked up and patted Wu Wei on the shoulder, "Aren't you just going to college? You're not going to the battlefield. You'll see you when you come back during the holidays."

"Aren't I afraid that you will be bullied if I leave?" Wu Wei was a little moved.

The two have been classmates since elementary school. Wu Wei's family is well off and Qin Liang's family is average, but I don't know why Wu Wei likes to play with Qin Liang. People often say that husband and wife are destined, and sometimes brothers are the same.

The two of them walked into a private room with their arms around their backs. Several strange gazes made them get goosebumps all over their bodies and quickly closed the door of the private room.

"You haven't played this before, do you want me to take you?"

There are two instruments in the box, and the seats are like seats of space warships with a helmet on them.

"No need to play with yours. I just entered and I was a rookie with nothing. I'll go and play with the machine first, and you play with yours." Qin Liang waved his hand.

Although I have never played this fantasy martial arts game, Qin Liang still understands the general matter. Fantasy martial arts games are divided into two types: battle and exploration. The former is the same as the single or team-based confrontation between players and players, which is familiar to Qin Liang's mind.

The latter means that the player becomes an adventurer, alone, or teams up to enter an unknown area to explore and obtain resources, which is a bit like a monster-killing upgrade in a virtual game. Qin Liang is not interested in both of these, and he came to the Illusion Martial Arts for the sake of testing.

That's right, it's a test. There is no difference between the production of Hawkeye Talisman and the game of God and Demon. Some things in the graduation exam are very similar to those in the world of God and Demon. Even the effect of going to the Martyrs Cemetery to use the undead eulogy last night was exactly the same as in the game of God and Demon.
Chapter completed!