Shura Field Player

"If I could think of what I lost, I would have found it long ago, but the problem is that I couldn't think of it, and I didn't find anything left behind when I checked the backpack..."

Then he stretched out his hand and pressed his temple, Shen Wutian Xie frowned slightly, but then stretched it out quickly.

"However, things that can't be remembered should not be too important, so don't worry about them."

"No, I might know exactly what you lost."

After looking Shenwutianxie up and down, holding hands, Meng Qixia spoke thoughtfully.

"You lost something when you went to the super mall at night to fight those dolls, right?"

"Uh... so?"

"It's simple, you lost your love for your wife!!"

Sitting up straight from the sofa, Meng Qi's eyes were burning.

"I can imagine the pain in your heart when you killed your beloved wife, but for the sake of righteousness, you didn't hesitate... Hey, hey, don't go away, isn't my reasoning correct?"

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Like the super shopping mall, in fact, they didn’t come too many times. The only serious and careful comprehensive search was done by Shen Wutianxie and the three of them when the night owl was injured. After all, things like here It can't be put in a backpack, and it can't be taken away after the task is completed. At best, it can only be an eye addiction.

Although most of the items and skills drawn from the mysterious shop are very cheating, some are better than nothing. After all, if things like points are not used for lottery, what can they do with them?

Today everyone's luck is not as good as yesterday, no one draws out something similar to a skill card, and the lottery draw has been completed in less than 5 minutes.

And like Bai Zhi and Night Owl, their points have long since disappeared.

"Ah... everything is broken..."

Zhenggu Heming, the only rich woman among the crowd, after drawing all her points, looked at the pile of irreparable rags in front of her, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

Her luck is pretty good, there are a few pieces of rare equipment among the tatters extracted, but these equipments are basically unusable, and it is impossible to repair them.

"How about selling these things to me?"

After squatting down and picking up a few pieces of badly damaged equipment, Bai Zhi raised his head and asked Zhenggu and Ming with interest.

"I'll buy a rare piece of broken equipment at the price of 50 points of game currency, what do you think?"

"Uh...why do you want these things?"

After hearing Bai Zhi's words, the zither drum and the sound could not help but look a little strange.

"It's impossible to use equipment like this that can't be repaired as materials for building equipment. They have been completely scrapped."

"Just tell me directly if you want to sell it or not."

Standing up from the ground, Bai Zhi shrugged indifferently.

"But the purchase price is just like this, 50 points of game currency, after all, I don't have too much game currency to spare."

After a moment of hesitation, Zhenggu Heming nodded.

Such rags are really useless. At most, they can be thrown out to hit people on special occasions. Since the other party is willing to pay for it if they want it, why not do it?

Although she also knows that the other party is willing to pay for these worthless rags in her opinion, it must be that these rags can play a greater value in the hands of the other party, but this kind of thing... has nothing to do with her ?

Chapter 180: The Lost Things of Shenwutianxie

After spending 250 game coins, Baizhi bought five pieces of rare equipment from Zhenggu Heming.

Equipment like this that is severely damaged and cannot be repaired is basically useless, and it can be said that it takes up space in the backpack.

Among all the people, Zhenggu Heming, who can get ten points into the account every day, is a well-deserved rich woman, so she also got the most junk from the mysterious shop.

Therefore, Meng Qixia and Shen Wutianxie made no secret of their envy, like after Meng Qixia cleared his throat, he had affectionately sang the legendary rich woman around Zhenggu Heming song of……

Seeing Meng Qixia being chased and beaten by Zhenggu Heming who was getting angry from embarrassment, Bai Zhi seriously suspected that the other party had a certain tendency to be abused. He also said something about a husband and wife at the dinner table and was given by a night owl... …

"Huh? Is there something on my face?"

Seeing that Bai Zhi suddenly turned his head to look at him, Night Owl stretched out his hand to touch his cheek in some bewilderment.

"No, nothing."

Bai Zhi turned his head as if nothing had happened, and then looked into the mysterious shop.

In the past, he also spent his points to draw prizes here, but all the items he drew were useless props or common-level equipment, and there was no rare-level equipment.

He did get one of skill cards and the like, but it happened to be a supercharged power-up skill [Savior], which is extremely cheating and recharges the opponent's blood...

With Shenwutianxie walking out of the mysterious shop for the last time, the trip to the mysterious shop has come to an end, but the current time is only around two o'clock in the afternoon.

Because of the miserable experience at noon, no one wanted to go back to the entertainment area for a while, because as soon as they passed the movie theater, they would involuntarily think of what happened at noon and cause nausea... Although their stomach The stuff has been emptied.

However, in the super shopping mall, there is naturally a place to rest, but because there are only a few of them in the entire Nuoda shopping mall, and those dummy models with exposed bones, the atmosphere here is very tense for a while. It looks a little weird inside.

It's just that in the past few days, everyone has experienced many things more or less. Even the most timid night owls have not expressed any discomfort with this environment.

The crowd was either lying on the sofa resting like a godless person, or flipping through the books borrowed from the library like a night owl, everything looked unusually calm and peaceful.

It's just that under this seemingly calm environment, there is a faint and violent storm rushing...

"Let's play cards!!"

After lying on the sofa for a while, Meng Qixia, who was really restless, sat up suddenly.

"Don't you think the atmosphere like this is too boring? I remember that there are mahjong in the entertainment circle, how about we play mahjong!?"

"Yes, by the way, bring me a bottle of herbal tea."

The book in his hand opened a new page, and Bai Zhi replied without raising his head.

"I want orange juice... forget it or Coke."

Glancing at someone beside him, the corner of Night Owl's mouth twitched slightly.

"Two apples thanks."

Zhenggu Heming nodded a little reservedly.

"Bring me a fruit plate, and bring me a few bottles of wine by the way."

One person monopolized a sofa, turned over, and yawned innocently.

"……Enough."

Listening to other people's requests one after another, Meng Qixia felt as if he had returned to the university when he left the dormitory, and saw the animals who called him father one after another in order to let him bring food ...

"Let's go to the idiom Solitaire, whoever can't catch it can get it, which is very reasonable."

Bai Zhi closed the book in his hand.

"Since you proposed this proposal, let's start with you first, one by one in clockwise order."

"Idiom Solitaire..."

Glancing at Bai Zhi who was right next to him, Meng Qi's face immediately darkened.

"Can I apply for a swap?"

"sure."

Standing up from the sofa quite indifferently, Bai Zhi and Night Owl changed places.

"Is this always okay?"

"……share weal and woe."

"It's hard work."

"Heart to heart."

"Adjust measures to local conditions."

"should……"

Seeing the night owl who was obviously in trouble, Bai Zhi whispered something in the other's ear.

"Uh...one is worth two."

Casting a sympathetic look at Meng Qixia, Night Owl spoke weakly.

...Then Meng Qixia's complexion suddenly darkened.

"This doesn't count, you can still whisper? Do it again!!"

"Okay, it starts with you."

Bai Zhi shrugged indifferently.

"One five ten!!"

"Nine times out of ten."

"Nine deaths without regret."

"There are mixed reviews."

"Uh...one is worth two."

The sympathy in the night owl's eyes became more and more.

Meng prayed: "..."

"Forget it, I'll go with you to get it, anyway, you probably won't be able to get it by yourself."

Stretching out his hand to press his forehead, Shen Wutian Xie got up from the sofa in a state of dumbfounding.

"...You did it on purpose?"

Seeing Meng Qixia walking towards the door with a lonely face, and Shen Wutianxie who followed behind the other party dumbfounded as if to comfort him, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, Zheng Gu and Ming turned their heads to look at Bai Zhi and Night Owl were left.

... Now she really feels that the adjective that Meng Qixia said at the dinner table before is too appropriate.

"He told me to just take one and two."

Stretching out his finger, he pointed to Bai Zhi who continued to read with his head down as if nothing had happened. The night owl looked innocent.

The zither and the drums mingled: "..."