Miss Hui Ye wants me to surrender

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"It's really easy to understand."

Master Zhu Zhu followed suit: "I agree."

Gu Jian classmate: "..."

After pondering for a while, Natsuki Amamiya quickly said:

"Let's walk slowly, don't worry, Qianhua, you and Zhu Zhu will support Gu Jian."

Gu Jian's classmate hurriedly shook his head upon hearing this.

"You want to say that you don't need it?" Yugong Xiashu frowned and said with a smile, "Then I will carry you behind my back?"

"..."

Gu Jian's classmate's body trembled and he quickly shook his head.

It is completely impossible to let boys walk on their backs.

"It's okay, you helped me just now." Chika Fujiwara stepped forward and held Gu Jian's arm, "Everyone should help each other in such a dangerous place like dungeons."

Master Zhu Zhu walked to the other side and helped classmate Gu Jian: "That's right, the next time you encounter danger, just come back and help classmate Gu Jian."

Natsuki Amamiya looked at Mr. Secretary and said:

"Don't submit the ghost talk videotape for the time being. Every few minutes, you exchange possessions."

"Eh?" Fujiwara Chika was taken aback, "Why?"

Natsuki Amamiya said: "Wait for the narrator to appear next time, and then do another verification."

"..."

Natsuki Amamiya walked in front, and the three girls walked behind. The four of them walked towards the convenience store together, but at a slower speed.

Most of the buildings in the small town are pitch-black, and they should be empty houses.

Occasionally, there are lights in the house, and the lessons learned by the wife next door are right in front of me. I can't believe that there are people living in it.

Speechless all the way.

Fortunately, the road was safe and sound. Although there were black shadows flashing by in the darkness from time to time, they were not accidentally attacked, and the four of them successfully arrived at their destination.

"The convenience store is here."

Natsuki Amamiya looked at the shop across the street.

The standard convenience store of the last century, with low wooden buildings and dim lighting, makes people feel depressed.

Entering the convenience store, Natsuki Amamiya saw an old woman sitting behind the counter at the door. She looked quite old, her hair was already gray, and her face was full of wrinkles and dimples.

There are not many shelves in the convenience store, the light is dim, and the number of goods is obviously very small.

"Grandma, is there a printer?"

Fujiwara Chika asked softly.

Seeing the appearance of the convenience store in front of him, the Secretary did not have much hope for the printer.

"Yes, yes." The old lady replied tremblingly.

"Eh, really?"

The old woman stood up, holding a cane, and led a few people to the corner. There was actually a printer, and the model looked like an antique.

"What are you going to print?"

"That's it."

Fujiwara Chika handed over the hand-drawn map that had just been modified, and added several precautions and useful information to it.

"How many copies are printed?" the old woman asked again.

"Well, let's print a hundred sheets first." Chika Fujiwara said quickly, "If it's not enough, we'll come back and print."

"Please wait a moment."

"..."

The old lady coughed twice, then got busy.

The green light on the printer came on, and then the machine started humming.

"It really works." Fujiwara Chika breathed a sigh of relief, tiptoed slightly, leaned close to Amamiya Natsuki's ear, and whispered, "I thought I would encounter a very dangerous thing, but it turned out to be super smooth."

Yugong Xiashu's eyes fell on the old lady, and said quietly:

"You're too happy too soon."

After a moment.

One hundred maps were printed successfully.

"Thank you grandma." Chika Fujiwara thanked politely, and began to sort out the printed map.

"You're welcome." The old lady coughed twice, "A map is [-] yen, and the total is [-] yen."

Fujiwara Chika was surprised: "So expensive?"

"The price is written on the wall, no one can deceive you." The old lady bent over, her voice was low and muffled, "If you have no money, you can use other things to pay the bill."

"Eh, what is it?"

Fujiwara Chika asked curiously.

"Teeth." The old lady raised her head, her eyes turned into cat-like vertical pupils at some point, exuding a strange green light, and said hoarsely, "When people get old, their teeth will fall out. If you don't have teeth, you can eat anything. Don't move...you have beautiful teeth, I want your teeth."

"..."

Fujiwara Chika took half a step back in fright, and hurriedly raised her hand to cover her pink lips.

How do teeth pay off debts?

Did not see, you are not human!

"That's right." Natsuki Amamiya nodded in agreement, "I think it's beautiful too."

Fujiwara Chikafen's cheeks puffed slightly, and she stared over.

The old lady trembled, looked at Gu Jian again, and said in a hoarse voice:

"When people get old, their hair will turn gray... Your hair is very good, and it can also be used to pay off debts."

Gu Jian's body trembled, trembling.

"As for you..."

The old lady turned her head again, looked at Zhu Zhu, then shook her head and sighed.

Master Zhu Zhu: "..."

Hard hard!

The fist is hardened!

What does shaking your head and sighing mean?

How contemptuous of people!

"Don't worry about it." Yugong Xiashu reached out and rubbed Zhu Zhu's little head, "Respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue, and there are special benefits for being young."

"No head touching."

Master Zhu Zhu puffed up his cheeks, unhappy.

Talking about preferential treatment is clearly discrimination!

"It's not fair." Chika Fujiwara couldn't help but said, "Why did Natsuki have nothing to do with us to pay off the debt?"

The old lady glanced over and said slowly:

"It's you who are consuming, not the young man, so naturally you won't use him to pay off the debt."

Natsuki Amamiya gave a thumbs up and praised:

"Grandma is indeed a sensible person."

"Okay, I've made the rules clear." The old woman said hoarsely, "Which of you will 'pay the bill'?"

"Fair trade, no deception." Yugong Xiashu stood beside the old lady, "Since you have used the printer, of course you have to pay the bill."

Master Zhu Zhu pinched his waist with his right hand and couldn't help complaining:

"...Are you standing in the wrong place?"

pat.

A wallet falls to the ground.

The old woman looked down.

Natsuki Amamiya bent down to pick up the wallet, and handed it to Chika Fujiwara with both hands: "Master Chika, your wallet."

"Humph."

Fujiwara Chika took the wallet and pulled out a ten-thousand-dollar banknote from it, "Here, you don't need to look for it."

"..."

After paying the bill, several people walked out of the convenience store holding the leaflets.

"I thought the old lady was a good person, but I didn't expect it to be weird. She didn't tell the price until after printing, which is clearly a deliberate bullying." Fujiwara Chika was indignant, "Should I turn her into Zhang San?"

"No." Yugong Xiashu shook his head and said, "I can catch it, but I can't destroy it, and I can't take my grandmother with me everywhere, it's too troublesome."

"It's a good thing we brought money, otherwise it would be dangerous." Master Zhu Zhu said softly, "But it's the first time I've heard that you can buy things in the game."

Natsuki Amamiya said casually:

"Obviously, this is a trap."

"Eh?" Master Zhu Zhu was taken aback, "What do you say?"

Natsuki Amamiya looked at Zhu Zhu: "For 48 hours of game time, can you not eat or drink?"

"...I can't do it."

"Most players have very little food and water in their game backpacks. In other words, players have to work hard to solve the problem of survival while shooting ghost talk videos. If they can't solve it..." Natsuki Amamiya paused slightly at this point. , "Naturally it is inevitable to compete with each other."

"There are also settings that videotapes cannot be put into the game backpack, must be held for 10 minutes, and can only be submitted by one person. Now it seems that they are forcing players to compete with each other and destroying the foundation of players' cooperation."

"Don't worry about that much." Fujiwara Chika said, "Let's post the leaflets first."

The town is not big, a hundred leaflets can already cover more than half of the town.

Still the same way.

At the intersection, colorful spray-painted graffiti, glue, written with many precautions, and a map leaflet indicating the identity of the player, this time there is an extra classmate Gu Jian, and the speed is even faster.

The four were aboveboard and posted leaflets everywhere.

"Phew~ I'm finally done posting." Chika Fujiwara wiped the sweat from her forehead, and let out a soft breath, "Kaguya-chan, Haimeng-chan, Hanamori-chan, and other players in the town, as long as there is one person who can see , the purpose is achieved.”

Natsuki Amamiya was about to speak when the familiar voice sounded out of thin air again.

"Hey, it's a narration."

"The narrator has appeared again."

"..."

In order to constantly refresh the 10-minute holding time, the video tape of 'Sweet Home' was constantly circulated in the hands of the three girls.

At this moment, the video tape happened to be in the hands of Gu Jian.

Seeing Natsuki Amamiya looking over, Gu Jian's body tensed up suddenly.

Snapped.

Natsuki Amamiya snatched the video tape from the girl.

"I, I have long wanted to write orthographic characters all over your thigh!"

The narration in the void paused slightly, followed by a sudden change in content.

(The boy named Brave once again stole the videotape of his companion's strange talk, and wanted to write the letter on the girl's thigh...)