I open a supermarket with strange rules

The scenes of what happened after entering this rule-based weird story flashed through my mind quickly.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she found it.

It's pollution.

In this supermarket, after being contaminated, something hidden deeper can be seen.

She immediately opened the system store and searched, and actually found an item that could deepen the pollution.

[Feast Wine: After drinking, intelligence +10, sanity -5, pollution +15]

buy.

The golden goblet sparkled gorgeously under the light. The goblet was half full of bright red liquid, and a faint smell of blood wafted out.

Zhao Xiyue's face changed. This was not wine, but blood.

What kind of banquet would use blood to make wine?

The expression on her face changed. After hesitating for a moment, she picked up the glass and drank it all.

There must be something extremely important hidden in the warehouse!

The golden wine glass disappeared in his hand, and everything in front of him became ethereal and clear.

Very strange feeling.

She could see every detail in the room clearly. She was still sane, but her vision was a little fuzzy.

The body became light and it seemed as if the whole person could fly.

As her san value dropped, she saw a door made of pure light appear at the end of the warehouse.

Thousands of lights condensed into colorful threads, entwined with each other, outlining the shape of the door.

What's behind the door seems to be connected to another world.

Zhao Xiyue shook her head, hugged the baseball bat tightly in her arms, and walked over briskly.

Gu Quan's anxious cry slipped across the brain, which had become smooth after being polluted, without causing the slightest ripple.

She stepped into the door, looked up in a daze, and found herself in a small room made entirely of roots.

Before my eyes were thick red roots, intertwined like blood vessels, tightly wrapping a huge, beating green heart.

The reddish energy at the rhizome slowly flows into the heart.

Every time the green heart beats, it is as if real black energy is being transported out along with the beats.

Most of the black energy has turned into goods being sold in supermarkets.

Draw nutrients from the flesh and blood, create products for sale, and attract more people.

Is this how supermarkets operate?

This extremely important information flashed through my mind.

Her eyes fell on the corner to the left of the green heart, which was filled with almost identical diaries.

A worn brown diary.

Zhao Xiyue took out the diary she found on the third floor from her pocket, and a quick comparison revealed that they were exactly the same.

She picked up a diary and the contents inside were also very familiar.

The experimental diary left by Professor R.

Hundreds of identical notebooks are piled together, silently telling stories of what happened in the past.

Scalp-tingling.

There were no bodies inside and no door to exit.

Where did all the people who came with diaries like her go?

After not having a drop of water for nearly a whole day and night, and having exerted herself mentally and physically at a high intensity, she simply sat down against the wall with her knees bent.

The san value is still decreasing.

Zhao Xiyue didn't care, guessing that some of the truths here could only be seen by falling into a brief madness.

She began to study food in the system mall, and as expected, there was human food in it.

The price is pretty cheap.

Zhao Xiyue exchanged for a portion of beef, two bottles of water and an apple, and began to eat slowly.

After eating, she closed her eyes and rested for a while.

He even took out the original owner's mobile phone and began to study the contacts, photos and chat records inside.

You don’t know until you see it, and you will find out that the original owner actually has a boyfriend.

The boyfriend is a professor in the history department of B University. The original owner admires and loves this boyfriend and is very humble.

Zhao Xiyue flipped through the photos.

He was not good-looking; that was her first impression.

He has dark skin and wears a pair of black-framed glasses.

The facial features are unremarkable, just like an ordinary passerby's face. There is nothing memorable about it and it is easy to be ignored.

But history is a high-risk profession in the mysterious world.

Perhaps it was the effect of the drop in san value that caused a messy memory to appear in my mind.

The man with black-framed glasses held an ancient book with a cowhide cover in his hands, and was surrounded by flaming red candles.

The flesh and blood hearts were placed on delicate plates with gold rims and arranged in regular patterns around him.

In front of him was a girl who was in a coma.

The girl was wearing a flawless white long dress, and her black satin-like hair was spread on the reddish-brown vintage floor, like a bird trapped in a cage.

It was a beautiful, fragile, and familiar face.

The original owner also had her face.

The memory jumps to two people dancing in an old basement, with strange music playing through an antique radio.

The girl's eyes were blurry and her lips were red as fire.

The last paragraph looks familiar.

In the single apartment where she woke up, the man with black-framed glasses devoutly placed the girl on the bed.

After chanting an obscure spell, he left quietly.

That posture also looked familiar; it was like this when she woke up.

Zhao Xiyue's eyes were wandering and her mind was spinning uncontrollably.

There is no doubt that the last person the original owner had seen was this boyfriend who had strange behavior and was suspected to be a cultist.

Could this have something to do with her time travel?

The san value dropped to 55 points, and double images appeared in my vision. Countless densely packed red roots were shaking in my mind, making me dizzy.

Zhao Xiyue could no longer concentrate on thinking about things.

Her mind began to jump, and she suddenly thought of the younger brother whom she had raised but who turned against her.

He should be happy that she is dead, right?

How come the space in front of me has become so big?

Zhao Xiyue stood up and looked ahead. There were endless trees with no end in sight.

The tree trunk seems to span the entire universe, and also seems to support the entire universe.

A tree that does not exist in reality, in the past, present, or future.

The World Tree, which has existed since the birth of the universe.

This name rang in Zhao Xiyue's mind.

Then, the towering tree was destroyed by an invisible force. The shade that covered the sky was instantly swallowed up, and only a small ball of green light escaped from the war and fell into the blue planet.

It’s done—Zhao Xiyue lowered her head and looked at the sapling that was not even as tall as her legs.

The branches of the sapling touched the trouser legs and began to shake, looking very happy.

A green spell floated out from the small branch and enveloped Zhao Xiyue.

Inexplicably, a piece of information appeared in Zhao Xiyue's mind. She learned that the green spell in front of her was a rune similar to a contract.

After signing the contract, both parties will be bound by force and need to follow the rules between each other.

Basically, in this supermarket, He will protect her, while I need to expand the supermarket and find the materials He needs to grow.

There is no doubt that this little world tree is powerful.

It was under his influence that the Supermarket of Lifeless Life became a strange story of rules. He could even create goods out of thin air, and the raw materials only needed enough power of rules.

This ability is simply terrifying.

Doesn't this mean that He can create everything as long as He is provided with enough energy?

Zhao Xiyue couldn't help but feel her heart beating faster and her mouth becoming dry.

A little excited.

After signing the contract, this supermarket becomes one's own safe house.

Without further hesitation, Zhao Xiyue chose to sign the contract.

Then, she drank two bottles of blue potion.

My mind finally cleared up and I returned to the real world.

At this moment, she finally understood Zhou Jia's fear.