Adaptation Center, on the auction stage.
Lin Yi spoke.
"I'm looking for the Moria family. Two months ago, they were sent to Zone 8 with a group of refugees. If you know their whereabouts, I will give you a hundred coins. I'll be here for the next two hours."
After speaking, he scanned the people in the front rows.
Someone shouted, "Are you a fraud?"
"Why would I deceive you?"
Lin Yi then waved his hand, and a pile of advanced system weapons appeared before him.
He waved his hand again, and the weapons disappeared.
"Thousands of coins mean nothing to me, but time is money, understand? So, the first person to provide me with information will get a hundred coins... no, make it two hundred!"
The crowd in the back rows began running around chaotically.
They were all shouting loudly at the same time.
"Find them, find them! Quick!"
At this moment, a red-haired girl, about nineteen years old, cried out to Lin Yi.
