Chapter 7 Zhang Jun

Jin Ping's face changed suddenly when he saw this, and he thought at first that he could just take out a little food and exchange it for something from others, but after listening to the words of the 'Ali Forty Thieves', he felt that the wisest thing he had done when he posted just now...

Otherwise, the next time he comes with a lot of food, he is likely to be robbed directly, or even killed!

You know, there is no complete legal system in that world!

Because Jin Ping himself didn't know the situation over there, he couldn't explain it clearly, and after thinking about it for a long time, he felt that he should investigate it himself first. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

So he thought that he hadn't thought of it yet, and then Aite 'Ali Baba Forty Thieves' wrote a paragraph of inquiry.

"Huh? In this way, it is up to the landlord to make up his own brain, after all, everyone thinks differently! If you follow me, if you don't know the world, it's best to bring something that doesn't have any signs, bring a few more, and come back to buy a lot after understanding the situation over there, and it's best to find a local spokesperson, of course, provided that you play the protagonist's aura so that he unconditionally won't betray you or beat your idea! ”

Seeing this, Jin Ping immediately thought of Zhang Wen, but when he thought of her cold and repulsive face thousands of miles away, he smiled bitterly.

At the same time, he is also sighing, this is not writing a novel, this is the real situation, how can he have a protagonist aura that makes others mentally retarded?

He believed that if he really did this, he would be the first to die!

Without further information, Jinping finally had to thank the 'Alibaba Forty Thieves', and then turned off his phone in an encouraging tone.

"It's past nine o'clock, the supermarket shouldn't be closed yet, go buy something?"

Jinping knew that in a world like that, food and daily necessities must be the best-sellers, and of course, weapons and bullets!

The former can be considered, and the latter, as long as Jinping doesn't want to be targeted by the state, it's better to think less!

Besides, with less than 5,000 yuan in cash in his bank card, it's almost the same as buying a toy imitation gun.

Thinking of the appearance of himself holding a toy imitation gun to yell at the dead claws to surrender and not kill, Jinping himself couldn't help but slap himself in the head!

What are you thinking!

Seeing that an hour had passed, Jinping no longer hesitated, and went first, the supermarket is so big and there are so many things, maybe you can think of it!

In addition to the rental house, Jinping rode a second-hand motorcycle he bought to the street.

Mohai City

A large city, even if it is a place like the urban-rural junction where Jinping lives, it is crowded with people!

Finally came to the bank, Jin Ping gritted his teeth and took out all his money, fortunately, the picture of the robbery in the novel did not appear, you know, there are cameras here, only fools and vicious people will do it here! After all, there aren't many of these two people, aren't they?

Taking the money to the supermarket, Jinping looked at the lively place in front of him, and suddenly had an indescribable feeling, he thought that he had just entered the shelter in that world and saw those people with desperate eyes in their eyes, and then compared with the people in front of him who were talking and laughing, he didn't know which was true and which was false!

Or maybe it's all fake!

Shaking his head, Jin Ping put the chaotic thoughts in his mind behind him, and he took a serious look after entering the supermarket.

Since he didn't see what the people in the fantasy world (the world named by Jinping himself) were eating, he didn't dare to take the food here, in case he aroused other people's ideas, he didn't know how to die when the time came!

Since the food is not available for the time being, what about the others?

Jinping thought of daily necessities, toothpaste? I guess I can't eat, what is bad breath?

Paper towel? I guess everyone else is used to not wiping their butts!

Water and food are the same, it's okay to use it yourself, just trade it!

Suddenly, after Jin Ping saw something, Zhang Wen's figure appeared in his mind for some reason.

"This... Should... Maybe... You can give it a try... Let's just say... Did I pick it up? ”

With this idea, Jin Ping fled after paying the strange eyes of some young girls and the smiling expressions of the aunts!

After a beautiful supper, the rosy on Jinping's face finally recovered, he glanced at the things in the space, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and think of a sentence

"People, there must always be the first time, and you will slowly get used to it later!"

went home and took a shower, the clothes that were thrown in the washing machine full of blood stains were taken out by Jin Ping again, he suddenly thought that he didn't seem to have clothes, if he suddenly appeared in the fantasy world in a suit and leather shoes tomorrow, it is estimated that he will be stared at by thousands of pairs of eyes!

The next morning, I stretched comfortably today, and saw that the time was already more than seven o'clock, and there was still more than an hour to go back to the fantasy world.

After holding back his nausea and putting back on the stinking and smelly clothes, Jinping silently watched the countdown.

After waiting for the last second, Jin Ping's eyes suddenly turned, and he found that he was back in a fantasy world.

Fortunately, the time on both sides is right, otherwise Jinping will have to adapt to the time difference!

After seeing that there were no flaws on his body, Jin Ping thought about it and rolled it on the ground, and after looking at the obviously dirty thing, he took it into his pocket, and then opened the door and walked out.

In fact, Jinping had discovered that the room design here should be similar to that of a prisoner, but it had been modified.

Seeing Jin Ping come out, many people glanced at him, and then went about their own business.

Jin Ping, the waiter here, has seen him once, and Jin Ping nodded to him when he went out, but the others were not too enthusiastic, and nodded slightly to say hello.

Jin Ping thought for a moment, rolled his eyes for a moment, and then walked up to the man with a smile and smiled.

"This big brother, may I ask your surname? Can we come in and talk? ”

After seeing what Jin Ping actually handed over, the man's originally impatient face suddenly showed a look of surprise.

"Haha, don't be polite, my name is Zhang Jun!" It's not polite, but he didn't do it slowly, he took Jin Ping's things as soon as he could, and then took Jin Ping to his office.

"Brother Jun!" Jin Ping was very good at doing things, and immediately called Brother Jun, and then helped him light the fire with courtesy.

That's right, what Jinping gave him was a cigarette, a cigarette full of dirt and black, which Jinping did on purpose.

Seeing Zhang Jun take a puff of cigarette with a face full of enjoyment, and only spit it out after a long time, Jin Ping almost thought that he was smoking that flour!