At this time, the holographic projection on Qi Lin's right hand suddenly turned red, and the content on it also displayed: "Your spirit has reached the limit, continuing to browse the Wanjie Supermarket may cause irreversible damage to your spirit, it is recommended that you exit the supermarket as soon as possible, and you can use your consciousness to directly order to leave the supermarket." ”

At this moment, Qi Lin knew that going to the supermarket with consciousness would also consume his spirit, fortunately, this place called Wanjie Supermarket was still relatively humane, otherwise Qi Lin would continue to shop even if he was uncomfortable, and then he would really become a fool or a vegetative person, and the gains would outweigh the losses.

However, before leaving, Qi Lin felt that he had to choose a product to buy and try the following anyway.

But thinking that his balance was only 0.1 yuan, Qi Lin also said that he was helpless, obviously this 0.1 yuan came from the copper coin used in his experiment, and the gold coin he spent before should have been completely used to buy a membership card.

Of course, after shopping for so long, Qi Lin also knew some relatively cheap goods, he quickly moved two steps, bent down and took out a pin at the bottom of a shelf.

At the moment when he picked up the pin, the projection content that had been reminding Qi Lin to quit the supermarket had changed.

Anti-rust nickel-plated pin: produced in a private workshop in a township, the head is sharp, please be careful not to prick yourself!

Price: 0.1 yuan

Purchase: Yes/No

Qi Lin instantly chose yes with his consciousness, and then the more unbearable pain made him have to quit the supermarket.

When Qi Lin's consciousness withdrew from the supermarket, he found that he was holding a pin in his right hand that did not look very exquisitely made, but although it was not very exquisite, the needle of the pin was very sharp, which was obviously the pin that Qi Lin bought in the place called Wanjie Supermarket.

"Will the purchased thing appear directly in my hand? What if I buy something that I can't hold at all? It won't crush me to death, I grass, it hurts!"

Qi Lin just glanced at the pin, and suddenly his head was as if he had been hammered, and then he was pierced by an awl and stirred vigorously.

Obviously, this is the sequelae of mental exhaustion, and this pain is even more uncomfortable than what I felt in the Ten Thousand Worlds Supermarket.

Under the severe pain, Qi Lin's whole body twitched like a sheep's horn wind, according to the human instinct of self-preservation, he should have passed out, Qi Lin also hoped that he would be able to pass out, but the pain like an electric shock kept him on the verge of coma.

In the midst of the convulsions, Qi Lin's left hand knocked over a cup on the table, which was filled with hot water for Bilodo.

It is already the middle of winter, and the thermal insulation performance of Bilodo's house is very average, it stands to reason that Qi Lin has been shopping in the Wanjie Supermarket for an hour, and this cup of hot water should have already cooled down.

But when the water in the cup was sprinkled on Qi Lin's body, it was obviously steaming out, and Qi Lin's skin splashed by the hot water immediately turned pink.

In an instant, not only did Qi Lin's head hurt, but there was also a sensitive pain unique to scalding where he was splashed with hot water, and these two pains were mixed together to make Qi Lin unable to bear it anymore.

He tensed his whole body and fell straight back from the stool, and when the back of his head hit the ground, Qi Lin finally felt dizzy,

"I'm dizzy, at least second-degree burns, I won't get better in a few weeks, is time standing still in the supermarket, the water is so hot. This was Qi Lin's last thought before he fell unconscious.

When Qi Lin woke up, the whole house had fallen into complete darkness, and his head was still groggy as if he had a hangover after drinking two catties of inferior fake wine.

The bare skin on his hands and neck was still stinging, and Qi Lin took a little look and found that there were several blisters on his hands.

However, he grabbed his right hand and found that the pin was indeed still in his hand, Qi Lin breathed a sigh of relief with a little relief, but Qi Lin immediately thought depressedly, was the pin he bought at that time just to pick up blisters?

Enduring a severe headache, Qi Lin took out a match and gently swiped it on the wall and lit the oil lamp next to it.

In fact, when Qi Lin first saw matches, he was still a little puzzled, after all, the invention of matches on earth had reached the 19th century, when the industrial revolution had already begun.

But looking at the development of the city of Willis, at most it was Europe in the thirteenth and fourteenth centuries, and the matches that would only appear in the 19th century have been sold in the city of Willis for many years.

However, this question was not something for Qi Lin to think about now, because after he had punctured the blisters with a pin, he suddenly heard a sudden noise in the back window of the grain store.

Cities like Willis don't have street lights, and people are used to sunset, and when it gets dark, the whole city is in the dark.

In such an environment, it is absolutely impossible for normal people to move outside, only those rats will come out to do some unsightly things when the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the rats that target this grain store are only those who poison them.

Glancing at Bilodo, who was still asleep on the bed, his breathing was becoming weaker and more irregular at this moment, and Qi Lin felt that the old man was close to running out of oil and running out.

But now it is not Bilo who needs to be considered, these rats that break in through the back window will definitely not leave witnesses, and the doorway sealed by wooden planks has no time for Qi Lin to escape, and now Qi Lin's own safety is in question.

"It looks like we can only be in danger!"

Qi Lin secretly made up his mind in his heart, but seeing the large and small coins in the cash box, Qi Lin sighed secretly, and said to Bilodo in his heart: "I can only keep this money, otherwise it will only be cheaper for those mice, you can rest assured, I will definitely hold a decent funeral for you." ”

If before the start of the supermarket, Qi Lin said that this sentence was a kind of insistence in his heart, then now Qi Lin said this sentence again to make sure that he could do it, after all, although the goods in that supermarket are relatively inferior goods, they are definitely rare treasures in this medieval town.

With the mark of his right hand, he put away all the gold coins and most of the silver coins in the cash box, leaving only a few silver coins and a large number of copper coins in it, and it looked like the cash box was still full, but in fact it was hundreds of times different in value.

After all, if converted, ten copper coins can be exchanged for a silver coin, and a hundred silver coins can be exchanged for a gold coin, and it can be seen from Qi Lin's recharge that basically a copper coin is equivalent to 0.1 yuan, that is, a dime, a silver coin is equivalent to one yuan, and a gold coin is equivalent to a hundred yuan.

Qi Lin took away the hundred-dollar bills and some one-dollar bills in the money box, and left the mouse with a bunch of cents, which did not necessarily add up to a gold coin.