Global Game: Comes with Portable Store

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Walking towards the center of the gathering place, there were more and more people, forming a small market. Some people set up stalls here. There were all kinds of things, but there was no food and water.

Points are considered currency here, so water and food are gold.

The monk's expression already looked tired.

Su Changxing reminded: "It's best not to eat the thing you ate before. It will damage the body's functions. Once or twice is fine, but if you do it too many times, your body will become useless."

The monk had previously taken a drug that had a similar power of coincidence, which was from a mysterious store. It had a significant healing effect, but it also had obvious side effects.

The monk didn't care and said:

"That's better than death. That thing is relatively common now. It appears in many mysterious shops, so the price is not expensive. You can buy it here."

"That is to say, many things here come from the mysterious store." Su Changxing asked.

The monk nodded and said: "Yes, but most of them are useless things."

The monk took Su Changxing to the door with three torches. When he walked in, an old man sitting on a chair at the door looked surprised and seemed to recognize the monk.

The monk's expression remained unchanged and he said, "Find a place to live."

The old man nodded, walked up quickly, and shouted: "Well, come with me, I've agreed that we'll need at least 80 points to stay here for one night."

The monk stared at the old man and nodded: "I know."

The people around them just paid attention when Su Changxing and the two came in, and then they didn't pay attention anymore. Those who can enter here are all people with some strength, and they don't lack the points. Of course, there are also a few rooms here.

The old man warned with a serious face: "You are not allowed to step into other people's rooms, otherwise no one will care about you even if you die."

Su Changxing smiled and asked, "What if someone else enters our room?"

The old man glanced at Su Changxing and said, "Of course it's not allowed. Which floor do you want to live on? The higher the floor, the cheaper it will be."

Su Changxing thought for a moment and said, "Let's go to the third floor. It's best to move to the side."

The old man nodded, smiled, and said, "Okay, there's a place."

The old man held an oil lamp and led the two of them upstairs. He said, "We protect the people who live here, but we can't control those on the higher floors. Well, it's better than staying on the street. You're right." Bar."

Su Changxing nodded and said with a smile, "It's indeed a good deal."

The old man's face stiffened and he said casually: "Anyway, you should pay attention to yourself at night. If you are really dead, there is nothing we can do."

It's really guaranteed.

Su Changxing immediately saw a man dragging a body downstairs. The air was filled with the smell of blood, and he said, "How did he die?"

The old man shrugged and said, "I don't know. When he was found, he was bleeding to death. It was probably someone on the same floor who did it. The things are gone."

Su Changxing said thoughtfully: "Is this why the top is cheaper than the bottom?"

The old man nodded and said: "Well, yes, being expensive definitely has its advantages. We are young and innocent."

Such an innocent child...Su Changxing was unable to complain, and even suspected that this was done by the old man and his own people.

This is also very reasonable.

I always felt like I was being led into a ditch by a monk.

The room was relatively clean, with two mattresses on the floor and nothing else.

After entering the room, the old man's expression suddenly changed, and he whispered: "Weihuo, you came here without saying a word. Where are your senior brothers and the others, you are the only one who came out?"

The monk nodded and said silently: "Yes, they should all be dead inside. Chenxi's people crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and even strangled us."

The old man showed a look of surprise and said: "No wonder, I said why you all couldn't contact me at once. I thought you were still in no man's land."

"These people in Chenxi are really hateful. I told your senior brother not to believe them at that time, but he still took you in. Alas, maybe this is fate."

Su Changxing leaned against the wall, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Wei Huo, who is he?"

The old man looked at Su Changxing and said coldly: "I am his uncle, Chen Hui, and I have returned to secular life before. I can't help you, just stay here and wait until the end of the doomsday game to make plans."

Su Changxing smiled and asked, "Do you still want more money?"

The old man nodded matter-of-factly and said, "Of course, you guys shouldn't be short of these points."

Of course he also saw that Su Changxing was not an ordinary person. Ordinary people could not let Wei Huo carry him on his back. Wei Huo was an extraordinary person.

The old man turned around and left, closing the door behind him.

Su Changxing gave him a slap and asked, "Is he trustworthy?"

The monk said blankly: "Well, I don't know. We came here last time, so I will come here directly this time."

Su Changxing wiped his face and said angrily: "Are you sure the people here have nothing to do with Chen Xi?"

The monk said confidently: "Of course, if you really want to say it, it has something to do with the Security Bureau, so I brought you here."

Su Changxing nodded, feeling that the monk was not that unreliable. Anyway, he leaned a little closer and said:

"You'd better rest first. I'll take care of you tonight. You don't have to worry."

The monk was very relieved about Su Changxing. It didn't take long for him to start snoring. The sound insulation effect here was not very good. I'm afraid it could be heard in the rooms next to him.

Su Changxing was lost in thought in the darkness, recalling today's events. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't pinpoint what was wrong.

About an hour later, there were subtle footsteps outside the door.

Su Changxing put one hand secretly on the pistol.

"Twigs~"

The door is opened.

The person coming is the old man.

Su Changxing opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

The monk also stopped snoring and was obviously awake.

The old man shook his head and said, "It's nothing. Someone died on this floor just now. Let me see if you are okay."

Someone died?

Su Changxing's expression moved slightly. He didn't notice anything unusual just now, but someone actually died.

This made him feel incredible.

Su Changxing thought for a while and asked, "Didn't anyone notice the movement?"

The old man sighed and said: "I also want to ask you if you heard any noise. It's in the third room to your left. Alas, people have died inexplicably these days. It's really weird."

After saying that, the old man turned around and left, closing the door behind him and leaving.

The monk suddenly opened his eyes and said to himself: "Did we come to the wrong place? I suddenly felt that the environment here was very cold."

Su Changxing gave a shout and said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow. Go to bed first."

The monk said silently: "Didn't someone just die?"

Su Changxing chuckled and said, "You only killed more than ten people during the day, was there a hundred?"

"No, just over thirty."

A wry smile appeared on the monk's face, and he clearly remembered every person he killed and their expressions when they died.