Chapter 24: Cross Street Night Market

Ji Xingyu's little face was bitter, "Can it be cheaper?" How about a catty, or 500 grams? ”

Niu Ben was stunned with a cigarette in his mouth, "Huh? Isn't a pound originally 500 grams? ”

Wang Quan raised his eyebrows slightly, "One catty is five hundred taels, isn't this something I have known since I was a child." Haven't you seen a blue and white cat with a big face? ”

I Fat Tiger said yes, that is!

Niu Ben: "......"

One tael is equal to fifty grams, and five hundred taels is twenty-five thousand kilograms.

Isn't this fifty pounds?

This pound of gold...... Directly multiplied fifty times?

The black shop is not so dark!

Ji Xingyu was also bitter in his heart.

It was true that she had promised before, but she didn't expect Wang Quan to kill the Hell Walker so quickly!

In her mind, it would be good if Wang Quan could kill one or twenty Hell Walkers in the end, but the focus was actually on killing other monsters.

She played a trick and set the price of those monsters like Hellwalkers, just to pay less.

Tut......

She also had to sell cute, "Sir, for the sake of me inviting you to drink ice Coke, give it a discount~~"

"How about a discount on your legs."

Seeing that her hands were folded and her eyes were still flashing, Wang Quan said lightly: "Give you a discount, this is already the bottom line." ”

A discount is to kill a person who asks for 2,500 grams of gold.

This Ji Xingyu can still accept it, "Yes, deal." ”

She stopped pretending for a moment.

Wang Quan glanced at her, the long sword in his left hand and the sharp axe in his right hand, rushed directly to Fang Heng's side, and all the monsters in that group of monsters were shattered.

Fang Heng fell to his knees and gasped for breath, "Thank you......"

"Well, you and I are clear, so I should pay back your sword." Wang Quan didn't care about him anymore.

This person is okay, although he doesn't like to talk and seems arrogant, but at least he has a bottom line.

Then you don't need him to exchange it for gold.

Next to him, Niu Ben threw a piece of blood peony cake to Fang Heng and asked Wang Quan, "Big man, where are we going now?" ”

Wang Quan lit a cigarette himself, and then sprayed a puff of smoke into Ji Xingyu's face.

But unfortunately, the smoke penetrated directly through her body.

"Don't you have that map of the living spots, just follow the dangerous areas above, and get them one by one."

Niu Ben scratched his head, "Isn't that too dangerous?" ”

"It's dangerous." Wang Quan's eyes were scarlet and lingering, "For others, what if you meet me?" It's dangerous. ”

Looking at his smiling face? Niu Ben shuddered.

............

Old Town, Crossroads –

Sun Qian had been standing for ten minutes.

During the day, he robbed a few schoolchildren of money? Then I found a black Internet cafΓ© and checked the information of the city on the Internet.

Among them is Cross Street.

It's not that he doesn't want to rob adults? The main reason is that few people carry cash these days......

Regular Internet cafes require ID cards, not to mention, but also cameras to verify appearances? He couldn't go at all.

So in the end, he could only rob a few elementary school students for more than a dozen yuan, and then found a black Internet cafΓ©.

It's not that you don't want to grab junior high school students? The main thing is that children are well nourished now? It is not uncommon for each to be more than 1.75 meters and 1.8 meters to be uncommon.

And they are all tall and strong, and his height of 1.7 meters is difficult to withstand.

Cross Street was the one he had found with a map of the living spots.

It is the octagonal building Jin Street of West Street and East Street, which is very close to Lijingmen.

Bluestone slabs of the road? Antique face? Under the tall red lanterns are a variety of authentic snacks for sale. There is an endless stream of tourists coming and going, and it is very lively.

But that's not now.

In this "midnight ghost" cross street, red lanterns are hung high, but the streets are quiet, let alone human figures? Not even a ghost.

The blackened bluestone pavement was illuminated by the lanterns, and there was an indescribable horror.

Sun Qian summoned the map of the live spot in his watch and looked at it.

Nearby is Lijing Gate? It belongs to one of the danger zones, and there are three red dots in the crossroads in front of it that indicate hellwalkers.

But in all the labeled danger zones? This is the low-danger kind.

This "low hazard" does not mean that the level of danger is really low, but that it is a "low hazard area" compared to other danger areas.

You must know that the three Hellwalkers he formed an alliance with two nights ago all died in the "no danger zone".

But luckily? In the end, he did all the mending operations before he ran away? was also lucky enough to reveal all the belongings of one of them.

Now he was only one person away from the goal of his mission.

He's going to blend in with the trio? And then take the opportunity to kill one.

Of course, it is better to be able to kill them all, and after killing one at the worst, he can show his task progress and express that he has no task needs.

That would make others less vigilant.

After that, I hid here at night and tried to find something to eat during the day.

Generally, the area around this danger zone is much safer than other places, which is called dark under the lights.

Normal monsters instinctively do not dare to approach these areas.

Thinking about this, Sun Qian sorted out his expression and stepped into the cross street.

The moment he stepped in, he disappeared without a trace.

A few minutes later, a black BMW 3 Series stopped outside the Cross Street.

The door opened, and four people got out of the car.

One of them, the navy-blue suit-clad young man asked, "Are you sure there are four hellwalkers here?" ”

Niu Ben raised his arm and showed the watch on his wrist, "That's right, it's all here." And there's a danger zone nearby. ”

"Well, let's do it."

............

Stepping into the cross street, Sun Qian only felt a flower in front of him, and then suddenly there were many more things in his field of vision.

The bluestone pavement, the antique faΓ§ade, and the tall red lanterns are all kinds of authentic snacks for sale. There is an endless stream of tourists coming and going, and it is very lively.

This made Sun Qian in a trance for a few seconds.

This scene is almost the same as the cross street travel vlog he saw in the dark Internet cafΓ© in the afternoon.

"Fried yogurt! A cup of fried yogurt on one finger! ”

"Sell sugar gourds!"

"Authentic Mongolian meat skewers! Seven fingers in a string, ten fingers in two strings! ”

"Stinky tofu! Fried stinky tofu! A small portion of a piece of live human flesh! A large portion of two live human flesh! No incense, no money! ”

β€œ......”

The whole street is full of shouts and shouts from shops, and countless tourists also stop to buy snacks from time to time.

But Sun Qian's face was ugly.

Because of what the vendors are shouting about......

They don't want money, they want all kinds of things on the living.

On this street, it seems that there are no people.

In order not to attract the attention of "people", he slowly walked to the stall selling sugar gourds and pretended to be selecting.

The stall owner was an old lady with a cat's face.

She was dressed in a black shabby cloth robe, hunched over, and introduced, "Would you like to have a string of tastes?" ”

Sun Qian looked at it carefully, and his face changed.

I saw that the skewer was not hawthorn and fruit wrapped in syrup at all, but bloody fingers and eyeballs!

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