"...Where is this?"

On an island, Awei woke up leisurely.

Just now, he seemed to have had a terrifying dream.

I wanted to move my body, but found that my hands and feet were tied.

He wanted to call out the system, but he found that no matter how he called in his heart.

The system interface does not appear either.

Only then did he remember.

I have been sold by 1111 and have lost my player function.

"Holy crap, who the hell was I sold to?"

Ah Wei lay on the ground and twisted his body, trying to see what was going on around him.

At this time, he happened to see a man walking towards him.

He wore a black hood, a bare upper body, and black leather pants.

He stood sideways in front of Ah Wei and looked at him, with a strange smile on his face.

"um~um! that's good!"

"?!"

Ah Wei was shocked.

Does this person speak English?

Although I don't understand foreign languages, I can understand what he says. It seems that the system is still taking care of me?

Having said that, he seems to be very satisfied when he sees himself?

At this time, Ah Wei felt that something was wrong.

He quickly asked: "You, who are you?"

With the help of the game system, the man in leather pants can also understand the other party's language.

With a smile, he introduced himself very gentlemanly:

“my name is van, i am an artist, a performance artist.

(My name is van, I am an artist, a performance artist)."

"???"

Ah Wei looked confused.

"Performance artist? What do you mean? What do you do?"

The expression of the man in leather pants is a little subtle.

" i am hired for people to fulfill their fantasies.

(I’m hired to embody people’s fantasies)”

"Huh? Fantasy?"

Ah Wei was even more confused: "What fantasy?"

The man in leather pants smiled even brighter, and his eyes with holes in his hood exuded a fanatical light.

“Their deep♂dark♂fantasies…

(Deep, dark fantasy...)"

"???"

Before Ah Wei could react, he suddenly felt like he was being carried up.

"Holy shit! What the hell are you going to do?! Don't touch my pants!

…

Ahhhh!!”

…

Back to the other side.

After selling these two people, Jiang Tian continued to browse the chat channels.

"Damn it, those two survivors were sold just now!"

"To be honest, I originally wanted to buy one and try it out to see if it had any special functions, but I didn't buy it."

"I don't know what price the person who bought them paid, and I want to buy one too."

"It turns out that survivors can also be sold... Hahaha, it seems that the income can increase again. It is indeed right to seize the time and make the mobile device ready!"

"Fake, you damn thing aren't thinking about selling survivors, are you?"

"Hey, I want to be an air pirate too! I'll sell you all later!"

"Ah, no! What are you thinking, you devils!"

"Damn it, you bandits, come here if you can, I'm not afraid of you!"

"Oh my god, I'm so weak, please don't hurt me!"

"We should unite and fight these air pirates together!"

"By the way, the IDs of the two people who were sold just now... If your guess is correct, they should have been sold by people in the same area, right? Damn it, are the people in this area so scary?"

"The people in this area... aren't they just a den of pirates?"

"Hey, I'm warning you, don't fire the map cannon!"

"..."

Seeing this, Jiang Tian sighed.

I didn't expect that one of my actions would cause such a big disturbance on the World Channel.

Having said that, from the messages on the chat channel, it seems that the method of moving the empty island has been completely spread.

Many people around the world have begun preparing mobile island devices, and some have even prepared them, just waiting to go out and rob them.

It seems that things will become less and less peaceful in the future.

At this time.

Jiang Tian received several private messages.

"0888: Damn it, man, what did you do to 4144 and them? The regional channel is going crazy right now."

"0066: You...repelled them. By the way...did you sell that Awei? Who was the other young man? Was it also the one you sold?"

The two people at the head, followed by some people who had communicated with him before, kept asking him similar questions.

Jiang Tian was silent for a while and did not reply to them.

Switching to the regional chat channel, it turned out to be a mess.

The only person everyone talks about is themselves.

"I went to the trading house just now for a walk. Do you know what I found? The loser from 4144 was listed for sale at the trading house, and he even sold it!"

"I saw it too. I remembered that bitch's ID when he was pretending to be a batch maker. I recognized him at a glance in the trading house just now!"

"Oh my god, the bastard of 4144 should be with his master to attack the big boss of 1111... He was sold, could it be 1111?"

"Who is the other 4150 that was listed? Wasn't it also sold by 1111?"

"Damn it, I didn't even think that there was a way to sell survivors? I didn't even think about it... This 1111 is really a ruthless person!"

"What the hell, can anyone tell me where this 1111 is?"

"No, brother, if I remember correctly, you were yelling about being an air pirate before, right? Why are you asking about his location? You're not trying to bring bad luck to 1111, are you? Aren't you afraid of death?"

"What the hell! If I know his location, I'll just walk around him!"

"Yes, you can't rob him from anyone. It would be really stupid if he sells you back!"

"..."

There was a lot of shouting, and some people wanted to call him out and ask him to give an explanation.

Jiang Tian was speechless.

No one responded and the chat interface was closed directly.

Putting this incident behind me, I moved some things to the newly acquired island.

I kept working like this, and everything developed according to the normal process.

In the afternoon, Huo Qubing and Zhang San and Li Si got up.

Shi Zhigang also emerged from the stone brick house and returned to life together with Jiang Tian.
To be continued...