The old man's name is Nick, and he has been coming to the Night Sky Market for 8 years, and he has been through the Night Market 32 times. In fact www.biquge.info he was only in his fifties, but his gray hair made him look much older than his actual age.

"You'll know what hell is all you have to do for a day after the market closes, and I've been there for eight years. Nick said helplessly.

During the Dark Sky Bazaar, there is no night, and the stars that never set and the brilliant gems in the room illuminate all places as if it were day, and no matter whether it is a god, a demon, or a human, it seems that they will not be tired at all, and everyone's spirits are high in the market.

When the Dark Sky Bazaar ends, and eligible guests purchase teleportation tickets to return home, the stars will disappear and all buildings except for Xuanxi City will be closed. And Xuanse City only accepts those who don't have enough money to buy teleportation tickets, but all the amount has not been reduced to zero. After returning the initial fund and related interest, if the remaining amount is negative, then these people will be ruthlessly driven into the chaos outside Xuanse City.

A world without light, cold, dark, and food scarce, where civilization is completely wiped out, and only the cruel rules of nature remain.

"There are too many temptations in this place, you don't want to see what people are selling, the first step is to make enough money, by the way, what are you going to sell? What good things do you bring with you?" Nick walked down the platform of the teleportation point with Chang Zhaowen.

Chang Zhaowen patted the barrel in his arms: "The time was too rushed, and I couldn't prepare properly, so I brought some agricultural products." ”

Nick leaned his head over and flipped through the contents of the barrel with his hand to make sure it was just cucumbers, tomatoes, and pork, then sighed and shook his head.

Chang Zhaowen noticed that although the number on Nick's chest was also 100, it seemed to be a little different from his own.

After Nick looked around, he quietly pulled Chang Zhaowen into a corner where no one was, and put his mouth to Chang Zhaowen's ear: "I have a way to protect you, even if you can't make money, you won't be reduced to the point of surviving with the homeless people outside the city......"

Chang Zhaowen's eyes suddenly lit up, and he reached out and pressed on the string of numbers on Nick's chest: "Is it fake?"

Nick showed an imperceptible smile: "It's almost real, do you want it? You can buy an insurance for only 50 yuan!"

Chang Zhaowen shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, he didn't come to this place just to protect himself: "I'm going to check out my shop first." ”

"Okay, where is your shop? I'll go with you. Nick was not surprised by his reaction, he has seen a lot of young people like this, newcomers, always have unrealistic fantasies and blind confidence in themselves, and do not know the cruelty of reality without kicking the iron plate.

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Miscellaneous No. 44, Chang Zhaowen looked at the mottled number plate in front of him, and the messy environment in front of him, Chang Zhaowen finally understood why everyone in this ghost place couldn't make money, this was not just a curse.

The hapless shop was on the corner of one floor, with a tall pillar directly in front of Shop 44. The organizer of this dark sky bazaar is too tricky, right? There shouldn't be bunks at all in the location, the doors are blocked, how can you do business?

It's just that in ordinary human society, it is estimated that no one will rent this kind of shop if the price drops to the end, but the dark sky bazaar is different, the organizer is forced to distribute, and the unlucky guy is assigned to this strange shop There is no other way than to take it head-on.

To add insult to injury, Shop No. 44 was the last shop on this floor, and the open area on the side was occupied by the lucky homeless people who had been granted the right to enter the city.

During each Dark Sky Bazaar, the organizer will count the basic data of the displaced people outside the city, and then select the top 100 people with relatively high comprehensive strength to put them into the Xuanxi City, and do not provide them with fixed stores. If they make enough money to pay off their previous debts, they may be able to turn around and stay in the city after the market is over, ensuring their basic survival.

This group of outcasts was already barely surviving outside the city, and even if they were able to enter the city now, they would have basically nothing to sell except for their flesh.

Chang Zhaowen leaned against the black pillar facing his shop, laughing and laughing at the circle of tents and tents around his shop. Fortunately, the organizers provided tents for the displaced people, so that they would not be able to make a living in front of everyone. But the concealment and sound insulation of the tents are also too poor, and there are already people in many tents, and all kinds of unsightly sounds come and go.

Ma Dan, the miscellaneous area of this Xuanse City is indeed too miscellaneous, he is simply a red light district here, no wonder that half-dog demon kid's face changed when he heard that his shop was in Xuanse City, this smoky ghost place is not suitable for children at all.

Chang Zhaowen stood at the door with an iron face, in such an unserious place, he was embarrassed as a serious businessman.

But even in the skin and meat business, it is full of competition.

Diagonally opposite Chang Zhaowen's shop, there were many people outside the two closely connected cyan tents, and they all came for a pair of twin sisters named Qinglian and Qingzhu.

Although they are twin sisters, the two of them have very different styles. Qinglian is an older sister, with ankle-length black curly hair and a pair of white bare feet with a ring of golden bells. With full red lips and three-dimensional facial features, the most amazing thing is her bumpy figure. Qinglian only wore a small red corset on her upper body, and her full snow-white breasts were particularly sultry against the bright red background. The lower body is a red dance skirt that is split to the root of the thigh, and a straight jade leg is so generously displayed in the eyes of everyone.

Qingzhu took a completely different route from Qinglian, with long hair tied up high with ribbons, a pair of beautiful eyebrows frowning slightly, and long eyelashes hanging down to cover a pair of beautiful eyes. Qinglian was wearing a white gauze skirt, and her graceful figure was tightly covered by layers of tulle, which made people feel a little more reverie and have a unique style.

Qingzhu bowed deeply to the crowd of onlookers: "Our two sisters of the Qing family have fallen here, and they are also making people, now I will sing a song for everyone, and my sister will dance with ......."

But before Qingzhu could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a boo, and a demon with black sharp horns on his head and panting said impatiently: "TMD, who are we here to watch singing and dancing in this chaotic Xuanxi City?"