Wu Bi has his own imagination of Soul Street, in his imagination, Soul Street should be like the black market in science fiction movies, all kinds of creatures shouting and selling in it, and there will be screams in the alleys from time to time.

But after landing on the ground, Wu Bi found that the Soul Street was completely different from what he had imagined - firstly, there were no alien creatures, and secondly, the alleys were distinct and looked very clean.

The floor is paved with stone bricks, and people pass and occasionally nod to each other, and it looks no different from the streets of the Blue Star on weekdays.

But the strange thing is that most of the shops on the street are not open, and Wu Bi can only see the white expanse, and he can't even see the name of the store.

There will be passers-by pushing open a door and walking in, and there will be people occasionally coming out of another store drunk...... It's just that the name of the store is blank, revealing a bit of cold mystery.

In front of Wu Bi is a coffee shop called "Cat Poop Coffee", the store is very small, compared to the other nameless stores on the street, this coffee shop is the only one where Wu Bi can see the plaque, and it is a lot shorter than the houses on both sides, which is very abrupt.

Looking at this plaque, Wu Bi thought about it - who would name their coffee shop cat poop coffee? Isn't this like naming a dessert shop waffles?

Wu Bi pushed the door in, and the sound of jingling bells rang, and the fat tabby cat basking in the sun at the door raised its head slightly, and then lowered it listlessly and fell asleep.

"Here. In the window seat, a familiar figure was waving to Wu Bi - not the blonde Chris, but the face of Xu Lai, who usually didn't like to talk.

"Which one is your real body?" Wu Bi was not without vigilance, and slowly walked to the table.

"Of course, you can only see my real body by tearing the painting skin......" Chris tugged at Xu Lai's face, and suddenly showed a look of surprise, "Hey, don't tell me, you don't know the rules of Soul Street, do you?"

"What rules?" Wu Bi recalled the information in the camel-colored bracelet, and none of them mentioned that you had to paint the skin to come?

"Oh my God, you're really a newborn calf...... Chris slapped the table and shouted to the skinny barista at the counter, "get my friend a cup of coffee, fresh!"

Fresh? Freshly ground?

Wu Bi didn't think about it, Xin Dao just tasted what the coffee of the soul world was like - before going to Blue Star, Wu Bi had been arresting people in the Great Liang Dynasty, and he didn't even think to come out and go around.

Hearing Chris's shouting, the thin barista rolled his eyelids, not like he was impatient, but more like his eyes were a little uncomfortable. He put down the tools in his hand and walked slowly behind the old cat basking in the sun at the door......

Wu Bi didn't even see how he made a move, and he picked up the old cat—the old cat struggled a little, and looked at Wu Bi blankly.

Wu Bi watched the old cat being carried to the back of the table by the barista, and he couldn't really see it through the machine, and he could only hear the sound of ping-pong.

Is that what "fresh" means?

Wu Bi was about to grin, but his train of thought was interrupted by Chris: "It seems that you are really coming to Soul Street for the first time, if it weren't for my invitation, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to find this place, right?"

"What do you mean, is it hard to find?" Wu Bi had already looked back in the direction of the Human Soul Division before entering the door, and he could see the building of the Soul Division on this street corner.

"Hah, my new friend, let me introduce you to this place!" Chris took a sip of his coffee, "Soul Street is not as simple as you think......"

"Tell me, are you only able to see this one store, and the other storefronts are blank? and only this one is shorter, and the other stores are carved out of a mold?" asked Chris meaningfully.

"Yes...... Wu Bi scratched his head, "Is it ......?"

"Yes, the storefront on Soul Street will gradually open according to your spending level. If no one brings you here, novice rookies can only buy soda at the entrance of Soul Street...... And to buy a lot. Chris smiled, "So there's an old saying on Soul Street that is specifically used to describe newbies like you, called 'Hina who hasn't even had enough soda'." ”

Wu Bi shrugged, knowing even more that the Soul Realm is a place that values money very much.

"The Soul Street that Hina's eyes see is only the tip of the iceberg of the real Soul Street. Chris held up a finger, "Most of the soul makers here, as well as the service staff in the store, will wear painted skin ......."

"Look at our baristas. Chris pointed to the barista who was operating the old cat, "He's not human, and most of the storefronts on Soul Street are not human." It's just that humans often come to this novice street and trade soul coins, so they use painted skins to dress up as humans, so as not to accidentally scare novices. ”

"Don't tell me you didn't notice anything strange about him, I'll be disappointed in you if you don't even notice such a superficial thing. Chris lowered his hand.

Wu Bi thought of the barista's eyes just now, probably because the skin had been worn for a long time, which also brought some discomfort to the eyes, so he nodded in agreement with Chris's statement.

"If you want to venture deeper into the other storefronts in Soul Street, you may need to prepare some treasures. Chris winked at Wu Bi, "Soul coins, most people in the soul world are recognized, but there are also some priceless items, those sellers prefer to trade with treasures from other worlds, which is a small tip I gave you for free." ”

"You said that the store wears painted skins so as not to scare people, so why do you want to wear them?" Wu Bi saw that Chris explained, but did not explain his behavior of hiding, and asked directly.

"Of course, to avoid trouble......" Chris was very happy to hear Wu Bi's question.

"What's the trouble?"

"What a person does when he comes to Soul Street can actually reveal quite a lot of information. Chris smiled secretly, "If you go to the prop shop today, then everyone will know that you have prepared new items, so they will naturally be more wary of you, and if you go to the equipment shop, everyone will be more wary of your sword and armor......"

"Not to mention that you go to some restaurants and other places, maybe since you go in, your words and deeds will be recorded, and then become information that can be shared with others......" Chris stared at Wu Bi, "I said that, you should understand, right?"

Wu Bi nodded in understanding, and at the same time thought Chris was a little annoyed - isn't it just from the perspective of intelligence, so much needs to be explained?

"So without further ado, I called you this time to have a frank talk with you and see if there is any possibility of cooperation. Chris took another sip of his coffee, "After all, there is a very wise fellow who said, 'What you say peace, you should say more to our enemies,' ......"

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