Power of Money novel Chapter 1149

During lunch, Selina had lunch with Jason under Old Nine's supervision.

The two did not say anything. Jason just said that he was going to make a lot of money and could buy a car and a house at home.

Selina said, "Do a good job. Don't let the child in your belly down when you meet the life of your savior."

After lunch, Selina was taken away by Brother Nine.

Jason sat alone in the soil house until evening. The wind in Yunnan pushed the door open and told him that it was time to work.

It was snowing so heavily that late at night fell on the land earlier than usual.

When Jason followed Breeze of Yunnan out of the mud house, all the " villagers" in the whole village had been gathered in the rice field.

He stood there solemnly and quietly, but there was no sound.

"I'll take you somewhere later. When you arrive, no matter what happens or whether someone attacks you or not, don't talk. With me around, no one will hurt you."

As they were talking, a strange middle- aged man walked over with a black hood in his hand and covered Jason's head in a flash.

The world suddenly plunged into darkness.

Jason began to hear the dense footsteps in the snow, the dull sound produced by the friction of the boulders.

"Be careful of the steps."

As soon as they finished their words, Jason felt two forces coming from the left and right. They held his shoulder and began to move forward.

Jason's perceptivity was gradually enhanced by the transformation of his body.

In the dim environment where ordinary people could not see anything, he could accurately find the traces of a fly.

He was able to quickly pinpoint the voice he was looking for amidst the loud noises all over the sky.

Although Jason could not see clearly, he could clearly hear that the footsteps around him were not dense. Not everyone followed him. He walked forward less than five steps, which was the distance between where he stood and the millstone. He began to appear on the stairs, and he stepped down step by step.

The air suddenly became extremely cold.

There was no cold wind with snow, but only the moist water vapor rising.

In the underground bomb shelter, there were many drainage channels to ensure that the air was humid, so as to prevent the outside world from becoming even more difficult and pollution the inside air of the bomb shelter for a short period of time.

The sound of dripping water and the dull sound of footsteps began to reverberate in the empty environment.

Jason couldn't hear anything, but from the sound of his footsteps, he could tell that the 'knoats' that entered the bomb shelter with him were roughly six or so.

They didn't speak, and the air was unusually quiet.

Jason also held his breath and began to calculate the steps along the way silently.

"I'm ninety-seven steps."

Jason read silently and the group began to stop.