After choosing to buy, a virtual egg appeared in front of Qiao Mian.

Its shape is like an egg, with colorful colors.

"At the beginning of an egg, evolution depends entirely on swallowing." Qiao Mian subconsciously said this.

He looked at the countdown above the easter egg intently.

“18299:59:58.”

The first number is the hour, the second number represents the minute, and the last number represents the second.

Ten months.

Krypton gold can accelerate incubation.

He sighed regretfully.

The lowest unit for deceleration is month.

Get one million each time.

"It takes ten days to get enough money for normal business." Qiao Mian put his hands behind his head and looked at the sky silently.

Through the gap between the leaves, he saw the stars above the sky.

Flash by flash.

Glittering.

"When can I go to the sky to see it?" Qiao Mian thought to herself.

In fact, there is an easy way.

He can create an interstellar spaceship from the Transformers plane.

But the spaceship is priced higher.

He really couldn't bear to bear it.

The key is poverty.

make money!

He gritted his teeth and said silently.

...

Fantasy Park is open normally.

It is still the headlines of major media.

Everything that is brought out from here is sought after by the outside world.

The little dinosaur corpse that Chen Ji took out was sold for 300 million yuan!

Originally, several buyers joined forces to lower the price, but later the relevant departments of Rabbit Country greeted him, so they gave him a good price.

The scenes of Qiao Lin and Su Yueling appearing in the live broadcast room, as well as the discussions about Qiao Lin's martial arts value, were quietly erased from the Internet.

There is a legend in the village that "Lao Lin" came into the fantasy park when he ran into the fortune.

Some people say that his son is not yet a man who works in the park and takes his elders to take care of his elders.

Some people mentioned that an old beggar came to the village back then, and only the Qiao family gave it to the old beggar, and the old beggar was actually the embodiment of "Mr. Qiao".

Some people even mentioned that Mr. Qiao was actually Qiao Mian’s grandfather, and the old man was not an earthling. He pretended to die and went to the mountain to become a god.

However, these "rumors" only spread within a very small range, and most of the villagers did not believe it.

Especially as the village began to demolition, everyone's focus gradually focused on demolition funds and more than a dozen sets of self-selected plans provided by the government, and they were even less interested in paying attention to such things.

in this way.

Time passes quietly.

Ten days later.

"Will you close your business tomorrow?" Wang Lang asked, sitting on the sofa.

Qiao Mian looked at him with a smile: "Can't it work?"

"Of course not." Wang Lang said.

After a little bit of trouble, he said, "That's right, does the park have no fixed closing time?"

Qiao Mian shook her head: "No."

Seeing that Wang Lang wanted to speak, Qiao Mian continued, "It depends on my mood."

Wang Lang shut up his mouth.

"Volunteers can also come in after the business is closed," said Qiao Mian.

"Thank you, Mr. Qiao." Wang Lang was grateful.

Could it be that Mr. Qiao thinks the volunteers are working too hard and give them special benefits?

Volunteers work diligently every day, but don’t have time to run around.

Even if I see some precious things, I don’t dare to take them.

Otherwise, Qiao Mian would not care, and the Rabbit Government, which dominates all this, would not allow it.

They know that if this relationship continues, they must satisfy each other.

If you do something badly and lose this opportunity for cooperation, everyone will have nowhere to cry.

Qiao Mian waved her hand and said, "Reopened in two days, and there will be a little more things at that time."

"Can you disclose it easily?" Wang Lang couldn't help asking.

Qiao Mian smiled mysteriously: "Nothing can be told."

He didn't know what it was.

However, he can directly "ripen" the plane incubator after saving 10 million game coins.

The minimum unit of krypton gold is one million, which is a lot of waste.

After chatting with Wang Lang for a while, and after ordering a moa to carry the other person away, Qiao Mian summoned the game interface.

He saw the easter egg.

"No. Zero, spends 10 million game coins to accelerate the progress of the plane incubator." Qiao Mian ordered.

His game coins were instantly reduced by half, leaving less than two million.

Under Qiao Mian's gaze, with a "click" sound, the eggshell suddenly broke.

He looked nervously.

A white mist appeared in the cracked eggshell.

A little red gradually appeared in the fog.

The fog surged, and the redness revealed was increasing.

After about three seconds of touching, the red suddenly burst out like blood plasma.

Qiao Mian was shocked.

His back subconsciously leaned against the sofa and finally saw the four words of the plasma.

"Midnight Bell".

After seeing these words clearly, Qiao Mian swallowed hard.

A stream of cold air came up from the spine and rushed straight into the forehead.

He shivered all over and his face turned a little pale.

What is coming is indeed here!

He thought he was not a coward, but he was really afraid of ghosts.

He watched the horror movie "Midnight Bell" thoroughly in college.

At that time, I was watching while holding my headphones while listening to music during public classes.

Even so, he was awakened by nightmare for four consecutive days.

ghost.

It's really something that makes people's scalp tingling.

After getting the game "Build a Fantasy Park from Scratch", he expected to see a real ghost one day sooner or later, but he didn't expect to meet him so soon.

"How can I give up?" Qiao Mian was a little confused.

Is it a waste to give up the plane that was born by one million?

"No. Zero, is there any real ghost in this plane?" Qiao Mian asked.

"Yes." Zero replied.
To be continued...