National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

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Standing outside the door was Zhang Qi, with his head hung and a depressed look on his face.

"Why are you back at this time?" Zhang Yang was a little confused.

It is only 3: in the afternoon, and it is far from time for Zhang Qi to finish school.

"I was fired." Zhang Qi said dejectedly. His normally energetic brother looked like a wilted cabbage.

"Expelled?" Zhang Yang's lips slightly opened, and the memories of his previous life host once again flooded into his mind.

The original owner's younger brother attends a private school and is in the sixth grade this year. The tuition is not expensive and is a normal price.

But Zhang Qi’s tuition has been overdue for more than a year!

As for why the tuition fees were in arrears, we have to start with Zhang Yang, who dropped out of school to work.

In this era of China, people under the age of 18 are not allowed to work.

This also made it difficult for Zhang Yang, who dropped out of school, to find a legal way to make money, and he could only look for part-time jobs everywhere.

The little money they earned was only enough for their daily food expenses.

Zhang Qi has been in arrears of tuition for more than a year, and he should have been expelled long ago.

If Zhang Yang in his previous life hadn't been going to the school to ask the principal for leniency, Zhang Qi wouldn't have had to study for so long.

But this day has finally come.

Zhang Qi sat on the sofa and put down his schoolbag with a look of despair.

There were many books inside, but those things had nothing to do with him anymore.

"Oh." Zhang Yang sighed.

The original host was really short of money and had nowhere else to go, no wonder he entered the dark zone dungeon full of dangers.

"Brother, what should I do now?" Zhang Qi felt that his life had no future, and the whole world seemed to have turned gray.

"Zhang Qi, studying is not the only way out." After a pause, Zhang Yang spoke to comfort him.

"But without a diploma, how can we find a job in the future? Without a job, we have no money. Brother, we can only wait for death."

Zhang Qi looked at the schoolbag, as if wondering how much the books inside could be sold for.

"Money?" Zhang Yang had an idea and decided to attack the dark zone!

The ratio of COIN to RMB in this world is 10:1.

Theoretically speaking, as long as you know how to play in the dark zone, you will never have to worry about food and clothing!

"Brother, you can go to the dark zone with me!"

"Dark zone? That thing can kill people, it's almost like gambling!" Zhang Qi's thoughts are also the thoughts of most people in this world.

Most people naturally feel resistant to the unknown copies that appear out of nowhere.

Over the years, many people have died in the Dark Zone dungeons every year. Although some people have become rich by relying on the Dark Zone, they are still a minority after all.

"It's okay, I understand the dark zone." Zhang Yang patted Zhang Qi's shoulder and spoke confidently.

As a time traveler, he not only possesses the combat qualities and qualities of a veteran, but also knows all kinds of fighting methods and ways to make money in the dark zone.

From the radio station to the fortress to blow up the canal, and from the farm to the diamondback rattlesnake.

In addition, he is also well versed in the price increase patterns of items and is close to all the old six points on major maps!

When it comes to understanding the Dark Zone, Zhang Yang is no less knowledgeable than any other special agent in this world!

What's more, he has SSS-level dark zone talent, a perfect template for the male protagonist in a cool novel!

“Brother, just follow your brother into the dark zone and you can rest assured.” Zhang Yang was confident that he could evacuate Zhang Qi and Feifei, or even a million of them!

"I shouldn't be that old yet?" Zhang Qi pointed to his right wrist.

In this world, only people who are 12 years old or older can enter the dark zone dungeon.

Zhang Qi has not celebrated his birthday this year, so he is 12 years old in lunar age, and there is no blue halo on his right wrist.

"Wait, isn't today your birthday?" Zhang Yang slapped his forehead and then remembered this.

The original host was very concerned about Zhang Qi's birthday.

It was only in order to prepare a decent birthday gift for Zhang Qi that he took the huge risk to post the picture.

The two brothers grew up in poverty and had never eaten cream cake.

Celebrating birthdays is as simple as lighting a candle with a dry, flat slice of bread underneath.

Whenever Zhang Qi passed by a cake shop, he couldn't help but look inside.

And that longed-for scene was also remembered by Zhang Yang, his brother.

What did he do wrong? He just wanted to give his brother a proper birthday.

Taste the cake.

When he thought of this, Zhang Yang's eyes felt sore.

“Let’s go buy a cake first. I’ll give you a good birthday!” Zhang Yang is rich now, so he certainly won’t treat his younger brother badly.

The reason why there is no blue fingerprint halo on Zhang Qi’s wrist is probably because it is not yet the exact time of his birth.

"Stop lying." Zhang Qi was very familiar with his family's financial situation.

With the money my brother earned from working part-time, it was normal for him to go hungry for nine meals out of three days.

"To be honest, your brother just came out of the dark zone dungeon and made a small profit of 20." Zhang Yang said with a little pride.

"20? RMB?" Zhang Qi opened his eyes slightly, his face full of disbelief.

"Cohen coins, converted into RMB, is 2! Let's go buy a cake now!"

When I turned my attention, I saw the two brothers were already in a high-end cake shop.