I open a supermarket with strange rules

Zhao Xiyue ignored Lan Ling who called her to sit over there, and sat directly at the table where the old lady was.

She put down her plate without eating, and stared intently at the aunt opposite her.

The other person was wolfing down food whose appearance could not be seen clearly.

When she ate, small scales would occasionally appear on her well-maintained skin, then quickly disappear, as if it was her hallucination.

A fishy smell came, and Zhao Xiyue tilted her head, only to find that the cleaner covered in blood was standing behind her at some point.

Seeing Zhao Xiyue looking at him, the cleaner gave a bloodthirsty smile.

That smile seemed to say: I've got my eyes on you.

In the cafeteria, everyone seemed to be eating with their heads down, but in fact their attention was on Zhao Xiyue.

There are two types of these people. One is the outsider, who has a tense expression and looks reluctant, and can empathize with the others very well.

Some people sighed in their hearts: She is such a pretty girl, what a pity.

Among the four people, the middle-aged man looked at them with a look of regret and self-blame.

The red-haired girl said coldly, "This is her own choice. It has nothing to do with you. No one is innocent in this strange story of rules."

The blond boy sitting opposite her said, "The real world has been invaded recently, and she looks more like someone from outside."

The red-haired girl looked gloomy and said after a while, "We tried to stop it."

The blond boy turned to look at Zhao Xiyue and murmured, "I always feel that she won't fall here so easily."

His companions all looked up in surprise and couldn't help asking, "Les, what did you see?"

The blond man's name is Les, and his innate skill is S-level foresight.

Since he said that, he must have seen some fragments of the future.

The blond man did not reply, his deep blue eyes stared at Zhao Xiyue intently.

Compared to the complex emotions of the foursome, the indigenous people of the south bank fishing village were much more straightforward.

Full of malice.

"Guess, will her hands or her head be cut off?"

"She's got her head and legs, and I think she's going to be disemboweled."

"Ah, I haven't seen a stomach being torn open for a long time. I'm really looking forward to it."

……

At the dinner table, Zhao Xiyue, who was the center of conversation, still looked very calm.

It makes the audience less entertained.

Zhao Xiyue listened to the system's pleasant broadcast.

[Death value +30]

[Death value +10]

……

After the cleaner appeared, the reminder of the suicide value never stopped.

Zhao Xiyue also figured out the pattern. A suicide value of 30 is already at the level of a small BOSS. Now she would definitely not be able to defeat it by force.

But this little BOSS has been standing here for a long time without taking any action.

Is it that he doesn't want to kill anyone?

The bloodthirsty murderous intent in his eyes was almost uncontrollable.

It must be the rules that prevent him from taking action.

The smile on Zhao Xiyue's face became brighter, but the cleaner's expression became more gloomy.

While laughing, Zhao Xiyue suddenly gave the cleaner the middle finger.

[Death value +31]

Zhao Xiyue was stunned. She didn't expect that it would break through the highest 30 points.

It’s really strange. If you don’t push them, you won’t know how great their potential is.

She stopped with satisfaction.

I just like this kind of self-respect and self-reliance, and the weirdness that no one can do anything about her.

Everyone else was stunned.

This is a provocation, right? It's definitely a provocation, right?

This woman must be crazy. Not only did she not beg for mercy at this time, but she even dared to provoke the cleaner.

The cleaner was so angry that hard black fish scales appeared uncontrollably on his face.

He kept saying in his heart, wait a little longer, he would tear this human into pieces and let her die in agony.

Zhao Xiyue turned her head calmly.

At this time, the auntie opposite had finished the food on her plate.

She picked up the red soup and drank it all.

His eyes gradually became dull, and he looked towards the cafeteria window with lingering feelings.

Just then, a bowl of soup was pushed in front of him.

The old lady looked at Zhao Xiyue with doubtful eyes and said stutteringly, "For, mine?"

Zhao Xiyue nodded sincerely and whispered, "I'm trying to lose weight recently. Can you help me eat it?"

The old lady's eyes lit up, and she picked up the red soup with her rough hands and drank it in two gulps.

He looked at the porridge in Zhao Xiyue's plate with anticipation.

Zhao Xiyue generously pushed the plate to her and said, "You eat it."

The old lady looked at Zhao Xiyue gratefully, "Little girl, you are such a good person."

Gills appeared behind the cleaner's ears, and the anger in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

He realized that the human in front of him had perfectly avoided the rules.

He can't do anything unless it breaks the rules.

But the price was too heavy.

Thinking of this, the cleaner glanced around the cafeteria with a sinister look, staring at a girl who accidentally spilled food.

"It is honorable to save, and shameful to waste."

As he was muttering these words, his black hand pierced through the girl's belly and ripped it out fiercely.

White intestines mixed with blood rushed out, the girl's face froze with fear, and her hands subconsciously held the intestines.

After a moment, he collapsed to the ground and lost consciousness.

The cleaner was intoxicated as he smeared blood on his face and accidentally saw Zhao Xiyue's back.

The intoxication on his face froze, and turned gloomy in an instant. He swept the body into the trash can, pushed the can and left in an instant.

[Death value +30]

Zhao Xiyue felt a chill on her back, feeling confused.

She stood up and turned around to find that the cleaner had left.

Many outsiders showed expressions of sudden enlightenment and hurriedly ran to the natives with their plates.

Aboriginals are limited and available on a first come, first served basis.

A few people almost got into a fight over the indigenous people.

Zhao Xiyue walked out of the cafeteria calmly, keeping her achievements and fame to herself.

After a while, Dali followed out and whispered, "Big sister, how can you not eat? You won't look good if you are hungry and thin."

Zhao Xiyue scratched her head embarrassedly and said, "I've been losing weight recently. You know, it's important for girls to maintain their body shape."

Dali's face froze, and he paced back and forth with his hands behind his back in annoyance, "It's hard to raise pearls if you're too thin."

Cultivating pearls? Zhao Xiyue inexplicably thought of those pregnant women who set up stalls.

She pretended to be hard of hearing, "What did you say just now? I don't think I heard it clearly."

Dali reacted and hurriedly shook his hand, "Nothing, just asking what your plans are for today?"

"There is a temple of the goddess in our village. It is very powerful. Do you want me to take you there?"

Zhao Xiyue's alarm bells went off, and she refused, "Let's go another day. I need to go buy some pearls."

As she spoke, she walked towards the street at the entrance of the village.

Dali stared at her back with vicious eyes.

[Death value +5]

Zhao Xiyue has seen the world now, and doesn't take this kind of weirdness, which doesn't exceed level 10, seriously.

When she arrived at the street, not all the vendors had come out yet, only a few had set up their dirty rag stalls.

White and round pearls were placed on it.

Zhao Xiyue randomly found a stall, squatted down and observed the pearls for a while, and asked, "How much are these pearls?"

The stall owner recognized Zhao Xiyue as the wealthy woman waving the banknotes yesterday. With her big, squirming belly, she said enthusiastically, "It's not expensive. We pick them ourselves. It only costs one green banknote. You can get a discount if you buy more."

Zhao Xiyue smiled and said, "The larger the quantity, the better. I understand."

But that's not what the rules say.

Rule 3: Pearls are a specialty of the village, and tourists can purchase up to three pearls.

Is this rule wrong?

After thinking about it, Zhao Xiyue picked up three pearls.

[Pollution value +3]

The pollution has become worse.