I really just want to open a shop

When the man was shouting, many people gave way and hid far away, and no one dared to come in to buy things.

They are all casual people, hovering around a few hundred points at most, they are the lowest level players, and the minimum standard for recruiting people in Bipolar Prison is more than [-] points. They are ruthless, and no one wants to offend them.

In case the people in the bipolar prison are in the same instance in the future, their revenge is not something they can afford.

Lu Sinian frowned. It's okay to quarrel, but it's not okay to affect his business.

He Zhiwen, who is a member of the Bipolar Prison outside, was already a little irritable when he saw that the people in the shop did not respond for a long time. Just as he was about to curse loudly, suddenly a blazing heat brushed his cheeks, forming a cluster of blue eyes. The black flames directly burned off a strand of his hair, scattered around his feet.

The man's pupils constricted so fast that he didn't even notice any clues at that moment. If it was a little bit higher, it might burn through his throat.

Swallowing his cursing, he finally realized that this person might not be simple.

I don't know what kind of prop was used, the flame seems to be very powerful, at least it must be a B-level prop.

The way to obtain props is very difficult. Generally, it is possible to get them only when the mission requirements are perfectly fulfilled, or when encountering opportunities and special missions.

Each prop is a life-saving trick for the player, and it will not be used lightly under normal circumstances.

Even He Zhiwen himself has only one defensive item, which can create a three-minute safe house.

He took this item from another player in a dungeon. Ever since he knew that the player had the item, he approached that player with the idea of ​​killing people and seizing treasure from the beginning, and finally successfully pushed him into the Netherworld Hai, got the props.

Thinking of that person's stupidity, he couldn't help but sneered.

He is so naive, he has no defense at all, such a person is not worthy of owning props, he won't live long, it's a waste, he might as well leave it to himself.

Thinking of the D-grade prop in his hand, he regained his confidence and swaggered into the shop.

When He Zhiwen saw the man with extraordinary temperament inside, he showed a hint of jealousy and greed.

He didn't believe what was said outside that this was an NPC. He had been in the main god's space for nearly a year, but he had never heard that there would be a so-called NPC here.

He even believes that this is a player, but he just has more powerful props!

It's just... He Zhiwen still has lingering fears when he thinks of the flames just now.

He smiled hypocritically, looked very affectionate towards Lu Sinian, and said, "I was too reckless just now, let me see what you sell here."

Lu Sinian glanced at him, didn't care about the curse just now, just smiled and doubled the price of the product several times: "Well, [-] points for bandages, [-] points for mahogany swords, [-] points for oral liquid, what do you want? Brush the watch directly."

He Zhiwen's face changed slightly. This price is definitely not cheap, and the degree of completion is not high? A dungeon may cost dozens of points, and this will cost more than half of it.

He was a little annoyed when he heard that the original price was far lower than this, and he said anxiously: "I obviously heard that the price is not like this! Why do you increase the price for me? Don't think that I really want to buy the same!"

Lu Sinian was at ease, he raised his eyes and replied, "I decide the price, whether I like it or not."

He is not a person with a good temper. If the other party has a good attitude, he doesn't mind being gentle, but he is completely polite to those who come to find fault.

He Zhiwen's anger rushed up with a slap, his face flushed, his fists clenched, and the tense atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out.

A figure came down from the second floor of the shop, and Rong Qing walked to Lu Sinian's side naturally, took the bill in his hand, and interrupted the atmosphere.

He Zhiwen was about to make a move, but when he looked up, he saw that there was another person in the shop.

The appearance of the two of them standing together looked so harmonious and seductive, both of them were very good-looking people, which more and more highlighted the embarrassment of He Zhiwen's whole body.

His face was slightly ferocious, but he withdrew his hand and agreed with a half-smile.

"Give me one, I bought it."

This time it was Rong Qing who went to pick up the product, and he handed it to He Zhiwen, without looking at him once during the whole process.

In fact, I can't complain about it. He has always been like this. He is an outsider himself and can't understand some human thoughts. It's not just He Zhiwen, he is like this to everyone except Lu Sinian.

But He Zhiwen didn't know about this, he just felt that he was being ignored, without any sense of existence, as if he was a clown.

He couldn't maintain the smile on his face anymore. After swiping his card vigorously, he pulled those things and turned his head to leave.

Lu Sinian didn't care what the other party thought. He thought about how much extra income this wave of price increases had brought him, and he was satisfied.

And those who watched from a distance outside saw He Zhiwen come out of the store with a cold face, completely without the arrogance he had when he first entered, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Even the people in Bipolar Prison can't do anything to this shop, which has increased a lot of reliability invisibly.

After staring at He Zhiwen's departure, the rest of the people hurriedly queued outside the store.

Let’s not talk about whether to buy or not, just look at what’s on sale.

Many people have heard that points are used for payment? Then they will inevitably hesitate, after all, this is related to whether they can return to the earth.

But there are some people who have long been desperate to go home, or those who are in urgent need of certain commodities. They seem to want to spend all their points in exchange for the next copy to be more comfortable and hope to live longer.

Among them, bandages are undoubtedly the most sold.

The effect is excellent and the practicability is strong, especially in the dungeon, there are not too many injuries. It is also excellent for them to buy more spares.

Right now, the only effective healing methods in the Lord God game are healing props, but the props are so rare, and the prices are sky-high. Comparing it with the prices in this store, it is simply the price of cabbage.

The mahogany sword has more or less sold out, after all, this thing can also play a role in the ghost dungeon, and it can kill a few at critical times to save my life.

As for the oral liquid, which has hardly been sold, first of all, it does not look very serious, no one knows what it is useful for, and the points are so precious, few people are willing to buy something that may not be used.

When Lu Sinian was taking a bandage for the middle-aged man in front of him, he suddenly saw him raise his arm, looked at the time, his expression became ugly, and he shouted anxiously to Lu Sinian: "Hurry up, it will be eight soon." Clicked!"

His tone was panicked, he frequently raised his hand to check the time, and muttered in his mouth that he didn't know what he was talking about.

It wasn't just him alone, the people who had been queuing behind him also started to get restless. Even though they had been queuing for several hours, some people left the square in a hurry, as if there were evil spirits chasing after them.

When Lu Sinian handed him the bandage, almost no one was there besides him.

The middle-aged man was thinking about his goods and was reluctant to leave, but he was obviously very anxious and wanted to stomp his feet back and forth.

He hurriedly picked up the bandage, swiped his watch and ran out without even saying a word. The speed was extremely fast, and he quickly blended into the crowd that was leaving in a hurry.

When they left, they couldn't stop talking, and a few vague words reached Lu Sinian's ears.

"It's eight o'clock, eight o'clock, go back to your personal room, please, please don't be left outside."

"There are still ten? Minutes, those guys are coming out, run! It's too late!"

"Too bad, I actually forgot to check the time! I don't want to be caught up by those things."

Rubbing his fingers, Lu Sinian thoughtfully looked in the direction they left.

Under normal circumstances, he would indeed close the door at eight o'clock. This matter simply passed through Lu Sinian's mind, and he closed the door naturally.

He earned a total of [-] points this day? That's [-] points in conversion.

Compared with when the first store was first opened, I don't know how much better it is.

Just as he closed the door, it clicked, and the clock steadily pointed to eight o'clock.

"Boom——" a huge bell sounded suddenly, and the lingering sound lingered endlessly.

Lu Sinian and Rong Qing were going upstairs to rest together, but when the bell died down, there was a knock on the door.

At this time, Lu Sinian remembered what those guests said before, stopped his movements, and frowned slightly.

Rong Qing's reaction was very straightforward, he turned around and went downstairs, and opened the door without saying a word.

Standing outside was a humanoid creature that should be covered in mosaics. "He" seemed completely unaware that he would actually open the door. The knocking hand froze instantly, feeling a little at a loss.

Looking at the man's figure and his bloody hands, Lu Sinian asked calmly, "Do you want to buy something?"

The man reacted for a long time before he stumbled and said, "Then...then what do you have here?"

"His" voice was hoarse, as unpleasant as a leaky bellows, not like a normal person's voice.

"Bandage, mahogany sword, oral liquid, choose as you like."

"He" hesitated, and asked in a low voice, "Yes, do you want money?"

Lu Sinian quickly replied: "Pay points."

The man was obviously relieved, and took out a wristwatch from his dilapidated clothes pocket, which was stained with blood and fell to the ground.

"He" smiled sheepishly, wiped the blood with his sleeve, and then handed it to Lu Sinian.

"I want an oral solution."

This should be the only thing I can ask for, after all, bandages don't seem to be of much use to a "person" who doesn't have a good piece of meat all over his body.

Not to mention the mahogany sword, it sounds like it is specially designed to restrain "them".

Only oral liquid is more reliable.

Lu Sinian didn't care too much about how a ghost got his watch, he swiped his card and handed him a bottle of oral liquid.

After the deal was done, that person also volunteered to introduce himself.

"Hi, my name is Zhu Weimao, thank you for your oral solution."

Zhu Weimao's face was too mutilated to be seen, the gnawed wounds and distorted facial features were extremely creepy, but his tone was unexpectedly gentlemanly and gentle.

Lu Sinian also said, "You're welcome?"

After accepting the oral liquid, Zhu Weimao also said his farewell. He wandered outside with the oral liquid, not knowing who would be the next to knock on the door.

"Huh." The door was really closed this time, and Lu Sinian went upstairs.

This plane seems to be very interesting.

The author has something to say: Rong Qing (face expressionless): "I only see the master."

Lu Sinian: "...Don't, don't say that, it's easy for everyone to misunderstand."

感谢在2021-03-1901:08:09~2021-03-2023:01:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 3 Dingdong; 1 Angela, Mozisu, and Shenmu;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 100 bottles for one city; 1 bottle for Yulu and Ziyun Qiaoyue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!