Chapter 126: [Black House], It's So Black!

It was a dimly lit room, I don't know how big it was, and I didn't know what was going on around it. The lighting is candle flames, yellowing and flickering. Visibility around is no more than five meters, and further away is darkness. The candlelight at intervals glowed one after another, and the shadows in the yellow light seemed to be all people.

There was a lot of chattering all around, and people seemed to be talking, but they couldn't hear what was being said at all.

It was such an environment, Shen Luo was sitting in front of a bar.

At this time, he was very emotional, [Black House], it's so fucking black.

Since Shen Luo stepped through the door of the entrance, he felt like he had been thrown into the darkness, and he walked over and stumbled, completely guided by the voice of "It sounds unpleasant at first glance, but it is even more unpleasant when you listen closely". Along the way, Shen Luo should have bumped into a lot of people, but he couldn't see the looks of those people clearly, and those people had surprisingly "good" tempers, no one cared about being bumped into, and no one paid attention to Shen Luo's apology.

In the end, Shen Luo came to this bar and sat down.

There is a candlestick in the corner of the bar, which is the only light source here, and the candlestick is very special, the base is a skull of Bai Sensen, and the skull has a number on its forehead - [forty-four], and there is a white candle standing above the head of the skeleton. The flame of the candle was blazing, and the corner was tilted, and the tears of the candle slid down the side of the candle and landed on the skeleton.

"Welcome, my new friend, to the Black Room." A hoarse voice rang out from behind the bar, along with the sound of seats moving.

Shen Luo looked at the bar in a daze, there was no one.

Who is speaking, no, should it be said what is speaking.

Could it be ——, ghost!

Probably, very likely. Shen Luo now firmly believes that it is impossible for people to be able to manage in the [Black Room], who can stay in such a dark place all day long, then it must not be crazy.

Thinking that there might be a real ghost in front of him, Shen Luo couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Before this candle burns out, please make your request, and we will take care of the relevant business for you." The voice continued, and the sound of the chair moving came to an abrupt halt.

"Uh, I think-"

Shen Luo looked around a little nervously, and as soon as he spoke, he suddenly found that there was a ball reflecting the candlelight rising behind the bar, this ball was very strange, and there were black hairs on the left and right.

Shen Luo was stunned.

Then he saw the front of the ball, and it actually had a nose and eyes.

Oh my God, isn't this a human head!

Shen Luo was so frightened that he almost jumped up, only to find that there was still a neck attached to the bottom of the head, and there was a body under the neck. It's not just a fucking head, it's a whole person.

Shen Luo was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and let out a sigh.

It's terrifying.

"What do you need, my friend." The owner of the head rubbed his hands, showed a mouthful of yellow teeth and said with a smile, "[Black House] No. 44 salesman, Nan Wu serves you." ”

In front of me was a bald man in his forties, short and about the same as a goblin, and he turned out to be a short man. Shen Luo picked up his heart and finally put it in his stomach, it seemed that he had guessed wrong from the beginning.

Ghost, ghost with a big head, it seems that he is suspicious.

Shen Luo smiled bitterly.

The other party is short because he is short, so he has to stand on top of the chair. Shen Luo glanced behind him, and sure enough, the bald uncle was standing on the chair, no, he was sitting, he was sitting on the top of the back of the chair.

"Well, I want to fix the equipment, and the durability is back to zero." Shen Luo hurriedly collected his thoughts and spoke.

"Oh, it's repairing equipment!" Nan Wu's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands together to reveal a super friendly look.

Why does this guy have this expression? Shen Luo was puzzled.

He didn't know that the salesmen of [Black House] had a commission, and they could take five percent of the turnover as a reward for every order they made. In the entire business of [Black House], the benefits of repairing equipment are still quite high, and they can almost rank in the top three.

This could be a big deal!

Nan Wu said with a smile on his face, "Please take out your gear and put it on the bar, oh, you must be thirsty, we have the best rum here, let me pour you a glass." ”

As he spoke, Nan Wuyi took out a crystal glass and rum from the bar.

It's really enthusiastic, it turns out that the service of [Black House] is so good, Shen Luo felt a little flattered. He quickly took out the [Cold Silk Wrought Iron Glove] from the package and put it on the bar.

Over there, Nan Wuxiao poured the wine and brought it over carefully.

As a result, he glanced at the [Cold Silk Wrought Iron Glove], his smile stiffened, and he directly took out one hand and twisted a point of the pile of fragments with his thumb and forefinger, lifted it slightly, and then said to Shen Luo, "You, what you want to repair, is, this?" Anything else? ”

Other?

"It's gone." Shen Luo couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that Nan Wu's expression was wrong.

Could it be that the [Cold Silk Wrought Iron Glove] can no longer be repaired? No, the durability will be reduced to zero at most, is it possible that there will be a negative value? Shen Luo didn't believe it.

I saw that the glass of rum was golden in color and full of aroma. Shen Luo was really a little thirsty, and stretched out his hand to pick it up, but he didn't pick it up.

Nan Wu smiled and retracted, took the wine glass and drank it all by himself, and then quickly put away the wine glass and wine bottle, changed his expressionless face and said, "I'm sorry, we don't allow drinking during working hours here, you can take care of it." As far as this kind of low-level equipment is concerned, in fact, we are not willing to repair it here, and the price is too low. However, the visitor is a guest, and we can barely make it difficult. However, this thing is not enough for the kill value, and it will cost an additional 10,000 coins, I don't know if you have so much money. ”

Nan Wu's ability to change his face in an instant made Shen Luo marvel, this guy is really the elite among salesmen, and his ability to flatter the rich and hate the poor is not low.

"Ten thousand." Shen Luo muttered, seeming a little embarrassed.

"No, it's okay to deduct double the kill value." Nan Wu squinted, hummed and pushed the pile of "rags" in front of him out, and took out a rag from behind the bar to wipe the bar countertop, as if Shen Luo's [Han Silk Wrought Iron Gloves] had soiled the bar.

"Double kill?" Shen Luo was stunned, "How much is that?" ”

"Not much." Nan Wu glanced at the pile of garbage with disdain, and snorted, "Things below level five only charge twenty times the square of the level, which is 500 kill points. If you double it, you can count it yourself. As long as you don't have a foreign language teacher teaching math in elementary school, you can do it. ”

Nan is lazy, and there is a bit of yin and yang weirdness.

500 points at once, 1,000 points if you don't have money? Shen Luo swallowed his saliva, he only had a total of 3,550 kill points, and he used a healing service to deduct one-tenth, and there were 3,195 points, and he would have to deduct 500 at once! To be honest, Shen Luo was reluctant.

"You can use the kill value to offset the money, so can the money be used to offset the kill value?" Shen Luo asked cautiously.

"Paying for kills?" Nan Wu was stunned, and looked at Shen Luo's nervous appearance, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a rich master. Just him, and use the money to offset the kill value? Nan Wu really wanted to "hahaha" and laughed, and then said to this kid, "Poor B, if you have money, you should buy some luxury jewelry to hang on your body, you can't be virtuous." ”

"Yes, 10 kills are worth 10,000!" Nan Wupi didn't smile, waiting to see Shen Luo funny, "Are you rich?" ”

"10 10 thousand, 500 500 500?" Shen Luo wiped his sweat.

This makes Nan Wu want to laugh, and he is timid, little poor ghost.

"It's only 500,000, great, I'll swipe my card." Shen Luo directly took out the registration card.

Nan Wu just wanted to laugh, but the smile froze. Well? Well! Is there really one? Nan Wu hurriedly took out the card reader from under the bar counter and swiped Shen Luo's registration card tremblingly.

The amount on the card, seven digits!

Nan Wu was speechless and froze for a full three seconds.

Then, the goods held Shen Luo's registration card in both hands and respectfully handed it over, and said, "Master, your card!" How can the coarse rum get into your mouth, the little one will go get our collection of red wine, you wait! ”

This attitude is a 180-degree reversal.

Shen Luo couldn't take back the registration card with a smile and a smile, and watched Nan Wu take out a silk handkerchief and carefully hold Shen Luo's pile of rags, and turned back in a hurry.

Money can make ghosts grind, and the ancients did not deceive me. Shen Luo smiled.

After a while, Nan Wu came directly with a bottle of red wine, and came over with a smile and poured a glass for Shen Luo, "Master, you wait a while, five minutes, our top master here is repairing your equipment." I don't know if you have any intentions, learn about our other services here, rest assured, you can use money! ”

How many levels has this treatment been upgraded, Shen Luo was speechless.

"Well, what a fragrant wine. Is it a [superb], although it is a little worse than [stunning], but it is also extremely rare. Shen Luo suddenly had another person beside him, and his silver hair was shining in the candlelight.

At this time, he was holding the wine that Nan Wu poured for Shen Luo in his hand, focusing on the color, and then smiled at Shen Luo, "How about I have a drink, little brother?" ”