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Chapter 47 Refresh Mechanism
The crowd was very loud.

Qin Ziwen heard some key words.

Such as "altar", "card", "selfish" and so on.

Soon, the two groups started arguing, with some pushing and shoving and others cursing, creating complete chaos.

When someone pulls out a stick and hits another person on the head, the conflict escalates into a brawl.

Those watching the spectacle quickly made way.

Watching the excitement for entertainment is fine, but it's not good if you accidentally get involved.

A young man was hit on the arm with a stick. He roared and pulled a folding knife from his pocket.

He lunged forward, plunged the knife into the other man's heart, then pulled it out and plunged it into his throat again.

"Come on! Come on! I'll kill you!"

The young man in white roared, and the man opposite him clutched his neck, his eyes filled with disbelief. He sat down heavily on the ground and soon fell silent.

Upon seeing someone fall to the ground, both sides in the melee instantly calmed down.

"Wang Mingchao! You killed Brother Qian!" The man in black stared wide-eyed.

Wang Mingchao roared, "I'm going to kill him! What a piece of trash! You like licking his asshole, but I can't!"

I've really had enough. I call him "Brother Qian" a few times, and he really thinks he's the boss, huh?! The other day when we were hunting and dividing the meat, he gave the best cuts to us guys who were close to him first. Does he think this is his company? He's playing these tricks on us.

The altar was discovered by him and me in the first place. He took a card by taking advantage of his position as captain. Fine, for the sake of so-called team spirit and overall perspective, I tolerated it.

When the second card appears, why should you get it? Just because you, Zhang Bo, are good at flattering people?

Zhang Bo was furious. "What flattery? Besides, Brother Qian said he'd give you the one tomorrow. You had to make a big deal out of it. Now everyone knows. Are you satisfied now?"

Wang Mingchao sneered: "Ha, do you think I'm a three-year-old? I want the one you're holding. If you're not willing to give it to me, then I'll flip the table and everyone can stop playing!"

After Wang Mingchao finished speaking, he raised his hands and looked around, "Neighbors, I'm going to tell you a huge secret today! Besides getting these cards by killing wild beasts, there's also something called an altar that refreshes the cards, and the cards that refresh at the altar aren't one-time only! One card refreshes every day!"
Remember, I'm the one who told you this news, Wang Mingchao! If I ever die, it will be Zhang Bo's hand that brings it to my head.

Zhang Bo's face turned green upon hearing this, and he angrily retorted, "What do you mean that if something happens to you, it's because I did it? Are you trying to be a scoundrel?"

The onlookers were not interested in the second half of the sentence, but they were very interested in the first half of Wang Mingchao's sentence.

From the crowd, someone shouted, "The cards you're talking about, are they the ones that appear after they kill the crocodiles?"

Wang Mingchao said frankly, "Yes, that's it. By the way, the card Qian Zhide got is a building card called something like 'Level 1 Tailor Shop.' And the card Zhang Bo got is a resource card called 'Level 1 Salt Mine,' yes, the kind of salt mine you're thinking of."

Upon hearing these words, many people present held their breath and looked at Wang Mingchao and Zhang Bo in disbelief.

Judging from Zhang Bo's gloomy expression, it seemed that what he said was true.

One of the people next to Zhang Bo said, "Wang Mingchao, you've leaked the information. With so many people in the whole community, do you think you'll still be able to get the cards in the future?"

Wang Mingchao shrugged, looking indifferent, and mocked, "It's better than you secretly getting your hands on it. Let me tell you, I'm happy, I'm content, I'll do whatever I want. We're all experiencing life for the first time, why should I give in to you?"

He then looked down at Qian Zhide's body on the ground and squatted down to search his body.

Zhang Bo and his group quickly surrounded him, saying, "Brother Qian has a wife, children, and elderly parents. You're so ruthless, and you even tried to desecrate his corpse. We absolutely won't allow it." Wang Mingchao's lips curled up as he gripped the folding knife in his hand and brandished it: "Heh, I was just checking if he'd drop any cards after he died, like that crocodile that got killed. Do you think that when someone who has cards dies, their cards drop like equipment?"

After these words were spoken, many people's gazes toward Zhang Bo underwent a subtle change.

Some people were also staring at Qian Zhide's body, as well as the young man who was groping on his body.

Zhang Bo's expression changed, and a rare sense of regret rose in his heart.

If I had known this kid would be so difficult, I wouldn't have let him join the team in the first place.

After fumbling around for a while, Wang Mingchao quickly took something out of Qian Zhide's pocket and put it into his own. Then he stood up and looked around. "If you want the location of the altar, you can come to me privately, and I'll tell you for free."

After saying this, Wang Mingchao turned and left, saying loudly, "I live in Unit 101, Building 9. Anyone who wants to know the location of the altar can come and find me."

Wang Mingchao is gone, but the impact he has had is only just beginning.

Back home, Qin Ziwen put the bucket on the ground and opened the window.

The harpy eagle, which had been waiting on the tree branch outside, quickly flew into the house.

I took the wild kiwis out of my backpack and placed them on the table, quickly covering the coffee table.

Carrying the bucket, I placed the field mouse and the hedgehog into another area of ​​the animal cage.

"Brother." Qin Ziwu stood behind him.

"What's wrong."

Qin Ziwu said, "If what Wang Mingchao said is true, and the altar can refresh a card every day, then if we find an altar, wouldn't we be able to get a card every day? That's more valuable than a gold mine."

"Altars are indeed good things." Qin Ziwen agreed. He could only get 1-2 cards a day. If he could get an altar location that no one else knew about, it would be equivalent to a weakened version of the daily settlement function.

Qin Ziwu continued, "It seems that Wang Jun's team also discovered an altar, and there are quite a few people in their team."

"I know."

Qin Ziwu said, "Brother, if Wang Jun wanted to keep this news a secret, would he come looking for us?"

Qin Ziwen looked out the window, recalling the details of his interactions with Wang Jun. "He probably won't come."

"No need to go to him, I trust him."

In the living room, Wang Jun looked at the team members with a calm expression. "I trust my judgment. Qin Ziwen isn't the type to talk too much. If he had any ideas, he would definitely come to us directly instead of announcing the news."

"These are trading cards! He has a younger brother, right? If he's not interested, doesn't his brother? Captain, I think we should go find him and at least explain things to him, if he's unwilling..."

"Boom."

Wang Jun slammed his hand on the table, looked around at everyone, and said, “Listen to me, everyone. There are five families here. I am very gratified and grateful that you trust me and are willing to unite with me.”

Many of you are old friends of mine, who often went hiking and picnicking with me before the expedition. The reason I've been able to build this team is because of everyone's trust and fairness. After finding the cards at the altar, I did everything I said I would do. Each family took turns getting one card each day. Except for the first day when I got one, the order after that was determined by drawing lots.

The first person on the left said, "Brother Wang, I trust you. You are fair in your dealings, and we are willing to work with you. Since you've said so, let's skip this topic and discuss how to use this building."

(End of this chapter)