Chapter 8: Song 6PUS
Chapter 8: Song 6PUS
Sun Jack never expected the owner of the prosthetic arm to still be alive.
“You’re still not dead?” Tapai, equally surprised, raised his gun, only for Sun Jack to stop him. “Can you not be that efficient?”
Taking advantage of the brief pause, the man with the caved-in skull quickly spoke up. Switching to a language Sun Jack could understand, he pleaded, “Help me! Get me out of here! I’ll pay you 30 @coins!”
Hearing this, Sun Jack, who had been ready to leave, paused and gave the man a once-over, silently weighing his options.
They were going to need money to get out of this mess, and having another person might add some much-needed safety in numbers—especially a local who knew the area. Besides, Sun Jack had just used the guy’s blood to stay alive.
“Only 30? Is that all your life’s worth? You’re making it hard for me to agree.”
“Bro, these are @coins! Do you have any idea how long it takes to mine that much using just machines?” the man retorted.
After a brief moment of thought, Sun Jack pulled Tapai aside. “What the hell is @coin? Is it really that valuable?”