Chapter 146: Lingcheng Fog Capital 19
In the afternoon of the same day, Fu Anan went out again.
She wanted to get a parasitic corpse.
It would be nice to be able to discover what's really in the fog.
But she didn't dare to wear a helmet, the main thing was too conspicuous, and she was afraid of being recognized.
Instead, he covered his entire head with a scarf, leaving only two eyes exposed.
She can also cover herself tightly with another thing, after all, be careful to make the ship of ten thousand years.
Walking out of the hotel, Fu Anan rode his small electric donkey to the supermarket to buy two large suitcases, and then went to the car rental company.
At the final checkout, the boss stretched out his hand, "ID card, driver's license, show it." β
Fu Anan shook his head, "I don't have a driver's license. β
In just a few days, she learned how to drive, but she still hasn't got her driver's license.
Who knew that the game was so perverted that it could synchronize the game and reality one-to-one. If you have a driver's license, it can even prepare you with the same model of the game world.
Wenyan's boss glanced at her, "What kind of car are you renting without a driver's license?" β
"I've got money."
Fu Anan took out his bank card, "How much is the rent?" I'm out twice. β
Car rental shop owner: "It's not about money, it's about principle. β
Fu An'an: "Three times." β
Car rental shop owner: "No, sister, boss, I'm not a person who sees money." β
"I'll pay four times, and if you don't rent it, I'll go find someone else." After speaking, Fu An'an was about to leave.
"Don't, sister! Elder brother...... Seeing that you are so real, it doesn't matter if you rent a car or not, the main thing is to make a friend. β
The boss handed her the key, gave her another invoice, and put the bank card on the POS machine.
Fu Anan suddenly felt the happiness of Father Fu's krypton!
"By the way, sister, you don't have a driver's license to rent, do you want your eldest brother to help you drive back?" The owner of the rental car asked warmly.
"No, you don't."
Fu Anan got into the car and drove away a little rusty but not too vegetable.
The owner of the car shop looked at Fu An'an and sighed.
Today's young people like to seek excitement.
Rich, capricious.
Just as I was thinking, two more people came to the store.
The boss greeted warmly, "What car do you want to rent?" β
The two looked at the boss and smiled a little stiffly, "Boss, we want to go in and talk about ......"
It is more difficult to engage in parasitic corpses than to engage in guns.
Completely clueless.
She especially wanted to be able to pick one up on the side of the road.
But if there are corpses on the road, then the mayor will still shape a fart of the years, quiet and light.
The place with the most corpses in the city must be a crematorium. With this in mind, Fu An'an drove towards the crematorium on the outskirts.
Vehicles came and went to transport corpses, as well as to pick up ashes.
The whole place was cold and silent, and no one would come except for the family members who were doing the funeral.
Fu Anan got out of the car and began to look for opportunities, only to find that the cremation work of others was very rigorous.
From the time the vehicle came down to the time the incineration was completed, there was no chance that the outside could be approached.
Fu Anan watched from the side for a long time, and finally had to give up. Before leaving, she specially bowed to the deceasedβ
Sorry for the interruption.
The process is respectful and superstitious.
Drive back to the city.
Fu An'an didn't know where to start. drove all the way without a purpose, and actually arrived at the black market where she came at the beginning of the game.
Today's bars are still bustling, with vibrant music spreading across the streets under dim lighting.