Chris led Wu Bi to the door of the "Prop Shop" - it was said to be a prop shop, but in Wu Bi's opinion, it was actually a white wall, not very different from the other buildings on the street.

But the moment Chris's hand touched the doorknob, Wu Bi saw something completely different—the white walls instantly became mottled and gloomy, and the roof ridge of the storefront also instantly pressed down, instantly turning into a small tulou.

"I know you don't have any money, and you can't afford to go to a big shopping mall, so just follow me around this small shop. Chris opened the broken wooden door and made a "please" gesture.

Wu Bi looked up, and the name of the store gradually appeared - miscellaneous grocery store.

"What's the reputation of this shop?" Before entering, Wu Bi was going to find out first.

"You're afraid I'm plotting against you? Chris clasped his arms together, "Don't worry, this is still Soul Street, and whoever makes a move will be watched by bigwigs of all races...... In such a humble realm as you and me, it melts at a glance. ”

Of course, Wu Bi knows that it is still in the realm of Soul Street - the camel-colored bracelet has a positioning function.

Wu Bi just wanted to be mentally prepared before entering this "miscellaneous grocery store", and inquire about the price of the things in it - after coming out of the coffee shop, Wu Bi took the opportunity to check his current salary balance, and found that he had saved some money in the few months he had gone to Blue Star, a total of eight thousand soul coins, which was exactly three months' salary, plus a bonus of a "talent".

If you calculate it in this way, after deducting the five thousand soul coins of the previous amber, you can still have three thousand yuan of flowers, and as for what to buy, you have to go inside and look at it again.

"Alright, let's go. Wu Bi saw that Chris had to talk nonsense, so he stopped talking nonsense with him, and was about to go inside.

"By the way, be careful, the owner of this shop has a strange personality, don't say that his things are 'rags' or 'garbage', you know?" Chris grabbed Wu Bi and instructed in a serious tone.

Wu Bi frowned and nodded, and finally walked into the store.

Inside the store were a few scattered shelves, and the floor was full of stuff — tattered blankets to worthless looking newspapers, stained clothes on the shelves, and bits and pieces of pipes, glasses, and so on......

To be honest, it really feels like a garbage dump.

Look at the shopkeeper again, dressed as a vagabond, wearing a rotten dress with countless holes, and his white hair is tied in knots and curled over his shoulders...... However, his beard looked like it had been trimmed and looked sharp.

The shopkeeper frowned when he saw Chris enter the door, and looked impatient: "Come to buy something?

As he spoke, the shopkeeper stood up and kicked over three cardboard boxes.

Wu Bi looked at it, and the cardboard box was full of some tatters he had picked up, including oily knives, toy soldiers with missing arms, and cat teasing sticks with only a hair and a bell left......

The three boxes were of different sizes, divided into small, medium and large, and the shopkeeper glanced at Wu Bi: "You buy the small two thousand, the middle one four thousand, and the large one eight thousand." Soul coins, do you want to buy them?"

Wu Bi looked at this pile of rags, and felt a little melancholy in his heart - how could he buy it?

Chris saw Wu Bi's slander, and said with a smile: "Don't look at them all broken ......"

The shopkeeper's eyes darkened, and Chris hurriedly changed his words: "Don't look at their appearances and styles, in fact, there may be surprises? ”

Hearing that Chris's pen was bought from here, Wu Bi looked at the tatters in the three boxes suspiciously, but was still not fully convinced: "Then how do I buy this?

As he spoke, Wu Bi stretched out his hand and wanted to double what was in the three boxes, but before his hand could touch it, the shopkeeper jumped to his feet.

"What are you doing? If you don't buy it, don't move, you don't understand, how can I buy it if it smells of you?" the shopkeeper scolded as he turned to Chris, "What did you bring here?"

Stained with my smell? Wu Bi could ask about the smell of garbage emanating from the box when he stood far away, and that's it, and he still disliked himself?

Wu Bi had an urge to turn around and leave, but poverty drove him to stay - on the way to Chris and Chris, Wu Bi asked Chris what the prices of the so-called big shopping malls were, and Chris said that basically buying a can of life drink costs 10,000 soul coins, which dispelled Wu Bi's idea of going to the big shopping mall.

When asked why it is so expensive, Chris said that the props sold in large shopping malls are all included in the tax brought to the nether, so they are very expensive, and small shops like miscellaneous grocery stores are actually tax-free, and if you want to take the things you buy, you need to "find a way" by yourself.

Wu Bi remembered that Chris smiled mysteriously at himself when he said this, presumably because he knew that he had a way to "smuggle" things into the Nether, so he brought him here.

Since there is only one choice, Wu Bi carefully tasted what the shopkeeper said, and suddenly became curious about the contents of the carton box - don't let you touch it, don't let you see it? Or is it a blind box?

"Can you tell me what's in it in general, what if I buy a box of when I go back?" Wu Bi wanted to talk to the shopkeeper and let him see what was in the box.

When the shopkeeper heard Wu Bi's question, his expression became even more hideous: "The things in my store, even if they are a box of, are the most precious in the world!

"Get out of here! Don't stay! unless you give money!" the shopkeeper's finger tapped on the three cardboard boxes one after the other.

Wu Bi saw that the shopkeeper was suddenly excited, and began to look at his face attentively, wanting to see what kind of soul he had under the painted skin.

"Believe me, anyway, you only have this little money, this little time, why don't you seize the opportunity?" Chris stretched out a finger and compared it to his own finger cover, "The soul arena will start at any time, one more prop will give you an extra chance of survival, but there is no way for soul coins to help you save your life......"

"But I don't even know what the Soul Arena is, how did I buy it?" Wu Bi spread his hands, although he knew that what Chris said was right, but he couldn't buy it blindfolded, right?

He and Chris certainly weren't that good yet.

"I see...... Then I will be able to dispel your doubts. Chris knew that Wu Bi was worried about this, "I've been to the Soul Arena once. ”

"What's going on there, what are we going to do?" Wu Bi scanned the three cardboard boxes as he asked about the state of the Soul Arena, ready to select props a little targeted.

"Live. Chris smiled, "You can die, but humans must live." ”

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