Apocalyptic Extraordinary Convoy, I'm really not weird!

Several people looked down at their wristbands.

Chen Shou was the first to speak: "I have fifty-two left."

Lin Wei said, "Me too, about 53."

Wu Feng said, "I have a little more left, seventy-three."

Wang Kui nodded: "Me too, seventy-three."

Old Zhao took a drag of his cigarette: "I only have thirteen left, the same as Li Xiaowei."

Li Xiaowei whispered, "Yes, I have thirteen."

Su Ye raised her wrist and glanced at it: "My price is five hundred and fifty-six."

The group looked at each other.

Old Zhao clicked his tongue:

"It has to be you again."

How much do we have in total?

Chen Shou silently calculated in his mind:

"Fifty-two plus fifty-three equals one hundred and five."

Add Wu Feng, seventy-three, to make one hundred and seventy-eight.

Add Wang Kui to the number seventy-three, making it two hundred and fifty-one.

Add Old Zhao's head thirteen, and you have two hundred and sixty-four.

Add Li Xiaowei thirteen, making a total of two hundred and seventy-seven.

Add Su Ye, 556...

There are 833 in total.

Old Zhao's eyes lit up:

"Over eight hundred? That's a lot!"

Su Ye nodded and said:

"Since we have so many, let's discuss how to use them."

First, calculate how much each person needs.

He paused, then continued:

"Life and health, these most basic things, definitely need to be replaced, like a star."

Chen Shou nodded:

"Yes, save his life first, and heal his injuries."

Several people agreed.

Old Zhao added:

"I'm getting old, do I need to spend an extra star to look younger?"

The man just said it could be exchanged for the restoration of youth.

Su Ye thought for a moment:

"Okay. You can try it in a bit."

Old Zhao grinned:

"Okay, I'll spend one more."

Chen Shou continued:

"Then it's about improving our strength."

According to that person, an ordinary person gets one coin to reach the first tier, two coins to go from the first to the second tier, and four coins to go from the second to the third tier, for a total of seven coins.

Wang Kui asked:

"What about from the third to the fourth tier?"

Wu Feng said:

He just said fifty.

Four to five hundred, five to six hundred.

Chen Shou's rapid mental arithmetic:

"If we want to advance to the fourth level, each person needs: one Life, one Health, seven from level zero to level three, and fifty from level three to level forty, for a total of fifty-nine."

Old Zhao has one more youthful year, that's sixty years.

Old Zhao nodded: "Yes."

Lin Wei said:

"Su Ye, what about you? What rank are you planning to reach?"

Su Ye was silent for two seconds:

"Since I have the most stars, I will definitely exchange them for higher-level ones."

From Tier 1 to Tier 6, plus health and vitality, a total of 359 are needed.

Li Xiaowei asked in a low voice:

"So, if you advance to level six and we advance to level four, how many levels will it take in total?"

Chen Shou took out a cigarette, lit it, and said while doing calculations:

"There are six of us, five of us are fifty-nine, and one is sixty, so that's two hundred and ninety-five plus sixty, which is three hundred and fifty-five."

Adding Su Ye's 359, that makes a total of 714.

Old Zhao's eyes lit up:

"So we have 119 left?"

Chen Shou nodded and said:

"Yes, the total is 833. Subtract 714, and you have 119 left. That's right."

Wu Feng frowned: "But we still need to consider eliminating the eerie phantom."

The group of people were taken aback.

Su Ye said:

"Yes, as I told you before, before entering this place, the things that passed through your bodies left behind strange afterimages, just like Zhou Lie."

If this isn't removed, something bad will happen sooner or later.

Please check how many stars we need.

Everyone lowered their heads and operated the wristbands. After a moment, their expressions varied.

Old Zhao was the first to speak: "Damn it, I need twenty."

Wu Feng also said in a deep voice, "I'm also twenty."

Wang Kui nodded: "I'm also twenty."

Chen Shou breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll take less, eight."

Lin Wei said, "I have five."

Li Xiaowei whispered, "I have six."

Su Ye quickly calculated:

"Old Zhao, Wu Feng, and Wang Kui each have twenty, totaling sixty."

Chen Shouba, Lin Weiwu, Li Xiaowei, six, making a total of nineteen.

A total of seventy-nine.

Old Zhao cursed, "This thing is so expensive, and now it's going to cost another seventy-nine."

Chen Shou said:

"So we originally had 119 left. Subtracting 79, we have 40 left. That's enough."

Lin Wei said, "Luckily, the two mutant awakened beings that Su Ye killed at the end each gave us more than a hundred stars, otherwise we wouldn't have enough to advance to the fourth rank."

Wu Feng nodded: "Indeed, that wave was crucial."

Su Ye said, "Then it's settled: I'll advance to the sixth rank, and the six of you will advance to the fourth rank. Each of you will clear your phantoms and exchange your life and health for the rewards. Calculate the total amount each person needs, then transfer the stars among yourselves to make up the shortfall."

The group of people began to calculate individually.

Chen Shou said, "I have 59 points in total from advancing to the fourth level and gaining life and health, and I have cleared 8 phantoms, for a total of 67. I now have 52, and I still need 15 more."

Lin Wei: "I am fifty-nine plus five, which is sixty-four. Now I am fifty-three, eleven short."

Li Xiaowei: "I have 59 plus 6, which is 65. I have 13 left, so I'm 52 short."

Old Zhao: "I have sixty plus twenty, that's eighty, I have thirteen now, I'm short sixty-seven."

Wu Feng: "I have 59 plus 20, that's 79, now I have 73, I'm 6 short."

Wang Kui: "I'm also seventy-nine, now I have seventy-three, six short."

Su Ye said, "I have 359 plus zero, 359, now I have 556, and I have 197 left over."

Chen Shou quickly calculated: "The total difference is: 15 plus 11 plus 52 plus 67 plus 6 plus 6, which equals 157. You have 197 extra, which is enough to make up for it."

Su Ye nodded: "Then I'll transfer the stars to you. Chen Shou fifteen, Lin Wei eleven, Li Xiaowei fifty-two, Old Zhao sixty-seven, Wu Feng six, Wang Kui six. A total of one hundred and fifty-seven."

He manipulated the wristband, and several streaks of light flew out, landing in the wristbands of the six people respectively.

A moment later, the numbers on everyone's wristbands started to change, and each person completed what they needed.

Chen Shou looked at the bracelet: "I'm sixty-seven now, just right. I'll exchange it first."

He lowered his head to operate, and a flash of light appeared on his body, his aura becoming noticeably stronger. Then, it seemed as if something was being peeled away from his body, and his face turned slightly pale, but he quickly returned to normal.

Lin Wei, Li Xiaowei, Wu Feng, and Wang Kui also took turns operating.

A series of beams of light flashed, and everyone's aura rose, their spirits rejuvenated.

When they cleared away the eerie phantom, their faces turned pale briefly, but they quickly recovered.

Finally, it was Old Zhao's turn.

He first exchanged for life, then for health, then for a pill to restore youth, then cleared the strange phantom from his body, and finally raised his rank to the fourth level in one go.

After doing all that, he looked down at himself, touched his face, and frowned, saying, "Why do I look a little younger?"

Wu Feng stared at him for a few seconds: "He's gotten a bit younger, going from seventy-something to sixty-something, but he's still an old man."