Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Purple Bottle
"TMD, who are you going to scare with a toy gun?" When Chen Mo raised the pistol in his hand, a group of people were obviously startled. But soon the mustache yells, "You think this is Brooklyn!"
"Hahaha~~~" The attendants all laughed, in their opinion, in this country where guns are strictly banned, it is simply a joke for any cat or dog to take out a gun. The person who really has a gun is either a public or a top blackman, and this guy in front of him is a good citizen no matter how you look at it.
Chen Mo, who was squinting, hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, and sure enough, he put down the pistol in his hand. Just when a group of people were laughing at Chen Mo, Chen Mo took out a small black tube again and gently loaded it on the muzzle position.
No one laughed at the moment. Thanks to compulsory education and a well-developed film network, everyone knows this little black pipe in front of the muzzle, which is a silencer.
'Goo~' more than one person swallowed saliva with an ugly face. The mustache stretched out his hand dryly and pointed at Chen Mo, and was about to say something, but he was stunned to see Chen Mo aim his gun at him!
'Poof!'
'Ah!!h
With the flash of the muzzle, a bloody flower instantly appeared on the mustache's leg!
'Puff puff~' Chen Mo shot these people in the legs several times, and several unlucky people immediately fell to the ground wailing. The rest of the people were all frightened. This dude is really playing!!
The sticks and knives fell to the ground, and the rest of the people were slumped to the ground in fright. There are even people who are directly frightened and pee their pants. Although they are also mixed in the dark, this is the first time that this kind of ruthless person who dares to shoot here has been encountered!
It is said that the perm can't do the tattoos, but at this time, these tattooed ones were scared by Chen Mo who was holding a gun.
"What's the matter?"
"It's okay, I dialed the wrong number. Chen Mo put away his pistol, opened the door of the BMW, sat in, reached out and snatched the mobile phone from Fang Qing, who was already stunned, and hung up the phone after responding.
"Let's go. Chen Mo leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, and said something to bring Fang Qing back to his senses. Looking at the group of people outside who were already frightened, Fang Qing's hands trembled and started the car and left quickly.
"I drank too much. Chen Mo, who put down the car window to blow the wind, sighed, if it weren't for drinking too much wine and being in a bad mood, he would never have come out with a gun to make trouble for himself. But now that the matter has come out, as for what to do after that, it can only be seen step by step.
Although Chen Mo deliberately avoided important areas and used a small-caliber pistol, it was a gunshot wound after all. Once these people go to the hospital for medical treatment, it will definitely cause huge trouble.
"Don't worry. As if seeing Chen Mo's concern, Fang Qing, who had calmed down from the shock, said while driving, "I know those people, they are all specialized in blackness. When encountering this kind of thing, they will never dare to call the police, let alone go to a public hospital. People like them go to private clinics that have appointments. ”
"Hmm. Chen Mo looked out the window with his chin in his hand, and answered casually.
came to Chen Mo's rented house and looked at the back of Chen Mo leaving after getting out of the car. Fang Qing's eyes changed, she sat quietly in the car, and after a while, she took out her mobile phone and dialed Lao He, "The young man you introduced to apply for the job last time is called Chen Mo." You tell him that he can come to work tomorrow. ”
Early the next morning, after Chen Mo turned on his mobile phone, he received a call from Lao He full of excitement, saying that the previous application had taken a turn for the better. You can go to work now.
Chen Mo hung up the phone after a few words, standing in front of the mirror and rubbing his hair vigorously. What does that woman want to do?
No matter what he thought in his heart, Chen Mo still went to work. After all, he needs a job with an income now, as for what Fang Qing is thinking, then let's wait and see.
The company that Chen Mo went to was a foreign-funded enterprise, and it was also doing the business he had done before. Fang Qing behaved very professionally when she negotiated the contract with Chen Mo, as if they hadn't met last night.
As the head of the department, Fang Qing gave Chen Mo a very high salary, and he was given a basic salary of 8,000 yuan during the internship period alone. As for the commission or something, it is the same as the old employees. This is a treatment that ordinary newcomers can't enjoy.
"Does she have a crush on you?" After leaving Fang Qing's office, Lao He squeezed his eyebrows and teased Chen Mo, "Rich girl, Dr. Turtle." I have a house here, and my salary is higher than that of us salesmen combined. Twenty-something is not too old, the important thing is to have a beautiful face and a good figure. ”
Chen Mo looked at Lao He, who was dancing with his eyebrows, and shook his head with a smile, "I'm not interested in these things now." Thank you this time, Lao He, I invite you to drink. ”
"A must. Lao He grabbed Chen Mo's shoulders and wanted to pull him away, but he didn't expect Chen Mo to stand on the ground with his feet and not move at all, "I'll go, why are you so heavy?"
"I've been eating a lot lately. Chen Mo smiled and left with Lao He.
In the next period of time, Chen Mo seemed to return to the years after graduation. Commuting to and from work every day seems normal. It's just that Chen Mo is very clear in his heart. His life at this time is just an illusion, and when the call of the living world comes, he will reincarnate as a challenger struggling on the edge of life and death!
"Challenger Chen Mo, you will enter a specific mission world this time. When Chen Mo came to the survival world again, the world gave him a message that he had never heard before.
"Specific mission world?" Chen Mo had a puzzled look on his face, "What do you mean?"
"This mission world is a designated killing world, and there will be 100 randomly selected challengers who will enter the designated area together to fight freely. ”
"What?!" Chen Mo's heart was suddenly shocked, he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen at all. A hundred challengers are killing each other, why would the living world do that?
Obviously, the survival world is just issuing orders and not giving any explanation to the challengers. Chen Mo didn't understand the idea of the living world, but he knew very well that this kind of task of cannibalism between challengers was unimaginably dangerous.
Because they kill each other, it means that anyone you meet in the mission world is an opponent who must be killed!
Chen Mo knew that he was very strong among the rookie challengers who did not pass the first golden main quest, but he knew very well that he did not have the strength to be one hundred. Those who despise their opponents have always been the quickest to die. The first thing Chen Mo, who still wanted to continue to live, did after the world released the mission was to hurry up and spend his remaining survival points and exchange them for the chance of survival!
After replenishing various basic materials and strengthening his physical fitness, Chen Mo still had 60,000 survival points left in his hands. At this time, Chen Mo needed to spend them as soon as possible. Once you are unfortunate enough to hang in this extremely dangerous mission world, so many survival points can be killed if you don't spend them!
"A full recovery potion, from the world of Diablo. After using it, it ignores any undesirable conditions and can completely recover its body state in an instant. Class A items. ”
Seeing that someone in the market was selling the Total Recovery Elixir, also known as the Purple Bottle, Chen Mo was a little surprised. He didn't expect to see such a good thing in the novice village. This kind of medicine that can fully recover the state is a miracle medicine that can really save life, and it will not be too much to put on the body.
Chen Mo can know the benefits of the purple bottle, and the other challengers naturally know it too. At this time, a large group of challengers had gathered in front of the booth to watch the excitement.
The reason why it is said to be lively is because a group of challengers who are obviously teaming up are strongly pressuring stall owners to sell at lower prices. Because the stall owner offered a full 20,000 points for this bottle of full recovery potion!
"Boy, do you know that our Tiger Gang is a novice village!" A strong man with a shirtless chest tattooed a tiger descending the mountain glared at the stall owner viciously, "Giving you 3,000 points is already Lao Tzu giving you face, don't be embarrassed!"
This strong man did not hide his image, and his fierce eyes and hideous face looked very scary indeed. It's just that people sell 20,000 things and he takes them away if he wants 3,000 points, which is really a bully to the extreme. That is, violence is not allowed here, otherwise Chen Mo estimates that these people will not give a dime but directly rob them.
"This is a good thing I got from the novice world lottery!" The stall owner is a newcomer who is not deeply involved in the world, and he is still a little afraid of these so-called Tiger Gang, "I am about to participate in a specific mission world, and I must have enough points to prepare! Three thousand points are not enough at all!"
"Oh, you want to participate in a specific mission world?" A little minion immediately laughed and looked at the strong man who was descending from the mountain tiger on the side, "Brother Tiger, this kid is also going to participate in a specific mission world, why don't you wait until we go in together to have fun with him?"
"Hahaha~~~" A group of minions suddenly laughed, "Look at this kid's fine skin and tender meat, my brothers have to treat him well." ”
"Boy, you heard that, too. The tiger brother looked at the stall owner with a scared look on his face, "Buddies, a few of you are also going to a specific mission world." If you don't want to die inside, just hand over your things honestly! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will treat you well when he gets inside!"
The young stall owner looked like he was a newcomer who had just experienced the world once or twice, because he was lucky enough to get a purple bottle out during the lottery. But I don't have any experience, and I look like I'm about to be unable to hold on to it.
After this tiger brother figured out the details of the stall owner, he became more and more rampant, and defrauding weak newcomers is simply their biggest hobby.
None of the challengers on the sidelines would stand up for the stall owner, they were more jealous that the stall owner could draw such a good thing in the lottery, and at the same time, they were gloating about his bad luck. Bullying the soft and fearing the hard, others are unlucky, and their own happiness is the creed of the real red fruit here!
Chen Mo looked at it for a while, his eyes changed, and he suddenly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to push the two minions of the Tiger Gang in front of him, staggered to the stall, and looked at the stall owner: "Ten thousand points, trade now." ”