National Fortune: The Farming Talent In The Bones Can't Be Hidden

Chapter 62: Leaving Is Death!



Here we go!

A coin left behind by the Clown of Fate.

Zhao Jing threw the pocket watch into the blue storage box and disappeared immediately.

"I hope to meet you on the Snowpiercer next time, respected guest No. 3."

The businessman chuckled, as if he felt that he had missed something.

Zhao Jing casually replied and hung up his phone.

He was still curious about the coin and what the merchant had said.

Anyone who encounters this coin is guided by fate?

Maybe.

I, a person who has a deep relationship with the Clown of Destiny, unexpectedly encountered such a thing.

As if he couldn't help but not believe it?

Zhao Jing flipped a coin casually.

I didn't feel the guidance of fate that was referred to in the system analysis.

As if it was really an ordinary coin.

But he knew that it was impossible for the system to deceive him.

Maybe it's the wrong way to throw it?

Or, didn't catch the hint?

Zhao Jing tossed it a few more times.

Helplessly sighed.

Such a mysterious and powerful existence is really troublesome enough.

Now, he has two coins from the Joker of Fate.

One is the Fate Clown, which was given to me before.

One was just exchanged for a pocket watch.

Zhao Jing also took out another coin to compare with each other.

It doesn't seem to make a difference.

Whether it's texture or whatever, it looks exactly the same to the naked eye.

Ok.

It seems that this kind of thing is really not understandable now.

Zhao Jing can only accept this fact.

He is not an all-knowing and all-powerful God.

It's just that when doing things, I think more and prepare more.

But obviously.

This clown of fate is very likely to be a god-level existence.

It's not something I can understand at the moment.

When I think about meeting such a guy soon, I feel really troublesome.

If the other party didn't send clones, but came here in person, he might be able to obediently wait to die.

Zhao Jing didn't feel depressed.

Here, it's not Blue Star.

It is a strange, terrifying, unknown, and incomprehensible world.

Many people died here.

Nor is he immortal.

Do everything you can.

Zhao Jing will not just wait to die.

He put away the two coins again.

In the inner pocket, two coins made a crisp clashing sound.

Zhao Jing turned to look at his mysterious phone.

Should he dial a number?

A little hesitant.

From No. 1 to No. 18 here, he only knows that No. 9 is a businessman, and he doesn't know anything else.

If you make a phone call rashly, you may put yourself in a dangerous situation.

As Zhao Jing thought about it, the phone rang again.

He picked up the phone.

On the opposite side was a rough voice.

The number is: 0.

"Hello, dear passengers, I am the conductor of Snowpiercer."

"I'm sorry to tell you that there was a riot in the second half of the Snowpiercer."

"Excuse me, are you willing to assist us in suppressing this rebellion?"

train conductor.

riot.

Zhao Jing was stunned for a moment.

Is my luck so bad?

This mysterious Snowpiercer, there will be a rebellion?

"We are willing to pay some rewards and hire you to help." The train conductor continued.

"For example?" Zhao Jing asked, continuing the previous character design.

"Dear guest, what do you need?"

"Need? I should ask what you have." Zhao Jing's tone was playful, and his personality remained the same.

"I need to understand the scale and force of the riot."

"It's just some slaves making trouble. It's nothing worth mentioning."

"You can check your car window, which will show the riot situation in the second half."

Zhao Jing turned to look at the car window beside him.

In the second half, it was crowded and messy, and it was full of stench just by looking at it.

It was hard to imagine that this was the same train as the one he was on.

It can be seen from the picture on the window.

It was a group of orcs who rioted.

Using their strong bodies, they frantically destroyed the structure of the train.

If it is really successfully destroyed by them, this train will also be scrapped.

That means...

Zhao Jing will not be able to return to his camp.

It's a good solution.

As soon as the poisonous thorns are sprinkled, it is estimated that a large piece will fall down.

"Well, I need some exotic flowers and plants to decorate my new home."

Zhao Jing continued to negotiate terms.

"No problem, after the matter is resolved, I am willing to let go of the flower compartment, please enter it and choose."

The train conductor agreed immediately without any hesitation.

"Now, you can leave your box and cabin without restriction."

As soon as the conductor's voice fell, Zhao Jing realized that the door of his compartment had opened.

Just then.

A coin suddenly slipped out of his pocket.

It fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Then.

Broken in half.

Zhao Jing's movement of stepping out of the box door stopped.

Now, he understood.

this coin...

He is guiding his fate!

As long as you leave the box, the end is death!

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