National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 1832 Ritual Objects

Ritual items?

Fang Heng's heart moved.

No wonder these things placed on the stalls exude a similar aura.

The aura belongs to the same source as the aura that envelopes the entire Dark City.

Could Undercity be related?
Fang Heng couldn't help but think about it. He looked up at the stall owner and asked, "The price?"

"50."

"all?"

"One, choose whatever you want, no matter how big or small, it's the same price."

Fang Heng threw a small bag filled with shells over, "I want one."

"Friend, do you know this stuff?"

Fang Heng looked sideways.

The middle-aged man who had been watching just now cupped his hand towards him and handed him a small bag of shells.

"Little brother, to tell you the truth, I also think this thing is a bit interesting, but I really can't figure out what it is. I find it strange. Can you help me clear up my confusion?"

"Ah."

Fang Heng took the shell and selected the most absorptive glass bottle on a stall based on his senses. He casually mentioned: "It is a ritual-related item. The smell on it is very similar to the smell in the City of Darkness."

"Thank you little brother."

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up and he immediately looked at the boss and said, "Boss, I want five."

The stall owner collected the shells and nodded.

"Choose."

The stall owner had just finished counting the shells and stuffed them into his backpack when he suddenly saw something and his expression changed suddenly.

He was more nervous than before, even a little panicked, and urged, "Stop picking! They're all the same, hurry up! Hurry!"

The middle-aged man was obviously unwilling and frowned: "I spent money on it, why are you so anxious?"

Fang Heng looked back curiously.

Behind them, a group of people, led by a player with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, were exploring from stall to stall.

The stall owner obviously noticed them.

By chance, the young man leading the way raised his head and saw this side.

He seemed to have discovered something, pointed to the stall owner, and shouted: "There! That's him!"

"Take him! Don't leave any of them!"

The people following the young man immediately pushed through the crowd and rushed toward the stall owner.

The stall owner's expression changed drastically when he saw this. He didn't even want the things on the stall, and hurriedly fled outside despite the crowd!
"Ha! Still want to run away!? Chase me!"

Suddenly!Swish!
Fang Heng's heart moved.

I saw that the black fog surrounding the stall owner actually fluctuated slightly, and the fog quickly condensed into a ball under my feet, wrapping around the ankle of the stall owner.

"thump!"

The stall owner suddenly felt as if his feet were suddenly grasped by something. He stumbled, lost his balance, fell forward and fell to the ground.

A group of people from behind immediately rushed forward to subdue him and pulled him up.

"take away!"

A group of people quickly gathered around and surrounded the people who had gathered in front of the stall.

The leader, a middle-aged man, took half a step forward and stood in front of everyone.

There is an obvious scar on his face, which looks extremely scary and gives people a fierce feeling.

"I am Yin Mo from Mutt Gang."

Yin Mo paused as he spoke, looked around the crowd, and said in a deep voice: "This man just broke into the Mute Gang's Holy Land. The things he sells here are also stolen from the Holy Land. Everything belongs to the Holy Land." , we need to recycle.”

The Mutt Gang?
Fang Heng felt a little more curious.

I heard Xiaoqi talk about the Mutter Gang before.This group of people gather outside the City of Darkness most of the time.

What was their holy land just now?
"Ah."

Among the surrounded crowd, a middle-aged man with a bald head and a thick neck snorted lightly and said: "I don't know what Mutt helped you, I only know that I bought the things from him. It doesn't make sense to ask me to hand it over. You pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other. This is the rule here. You can't break the rule just by saying something."

Naturally, the other players didn't want to just give back the things they bought at a high price, and they all started making noises from the sidelines.

Yin Mo nodded to a subordinate next to him, who immediately took a bag full of shells and threw it over.

"Is it all right now?"

The bald man opened the bag and took a look, pretending to be raising the price, "You want to buy it now, right? What a coincidence, I don't want to sell it anymore! I bought it for fifty just now, and now you want it, you have to double."

Hearing this, a circle of people from the Mutt Gang gathered behind Yin Mo.

Yin Mo stretched out his hand to stop his men.

"give him."

The subordinate reluctantly took out another bag of polar blue clams and threw it towards the middle-aged man.

"Hehe, I should say it or not, you Mutt Gang are really rich." The bald man weighed the bag in his hand and sighed, "But I'm sorry, I changed my mind and I still won't sell it."

Yin Mo stared at the man, "How many do you want?"

"ten times!"

Yin Mo suddenly narrowed his eyes, and with the scar on his face, he looked particularly fierce.

With a thick neck and a bald head, he naturally has confidence in being so aggressive.

He didn't come alone, more than a dozen people gathered behind him to put on a show.

Fang Heng couldn't help but take a small step back.

Weird.

Just buying something, why did he get involved in a chaos inexplicably?
Didn’t you say that the security in the ghost city is okay?

Thinking about it, Fang Heng reached out and touched the glass bottle hidden in his pocket.

Huh!
The glass bottle flickered slightly and was stored in the game space jump backpack.

"Woooo..."

Seeing that the two sides were getting ready to fight, suddenly, a whine sounded throughout the ghost city.

what happened?

The Mutt Gang and others heard the cry and looked at Yin Mo.

Yin Mo frowned and said, "Pack your things and let's go!"

Without further delay, the Mutt Gang immediately packed up the remaining stalls and quickly evacuated from the ghost market.

The remaining players in the ghost city had different expressions when they heard the siren.

The stall owners felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy and began to close their stalls one after another.

strangeness.

what happened?
Just now he looked like he was going to fight, but now he gave it up?
Fang Heng was suspicious and looked at Xiao Qi aside, "What's wrong?"

"It's an emergency signal issued by the City of Darkness, it's an intruder."

"Intruder?"

Xiao Qi was also a little nervous and nodded: "Yes, he is from the Federation."

Fang Heng suddenly felt bad.

As soon as they arrived at the City of Darkness, the people from the Federation began to attack the City of Darkness.

He himself didn't believe it if he said the two had nothing to do with each other.

"This has happened in the past. From time to time, people from the Federation will clean up the City of Darkness and improve their performance. However, in recent years, people from several major gangs in the City of Darkness will spend money to manage it. There are very few Such a sudden search."

Xiao Qi vaguely felt that the situation was not good, "Boss, the situation does not seem to be good. The alert level issued this time is the highest. Let's go back to the medical clinic first."

"Well, go back first."

(End of this chapter)