At present, women wearing leather shoes are now the biggest entry point.

Therefore, the matter of landmines was postponed for the time being, and Shi Yuan planned to squat again that night, waiting for the woman in leather shoes to appear.

Throughout the day, Shi Yuan, who was in the teaching building, looked at his credits and grades from time to time, and they had been fluctuating above 95, and his grades had always been excellent.

The same credit is seen in the school building, which was 78 on the day of admission, but now it is 95.

Is it because the credits and the location don't matter?

Or is it because there is any difference between these two times?

When he returned to the dormitory in the evening, Shi Yuan saw that the vending machine was already full of goods.

Shi Yuan slipped downstairs at 11 o'clock and tried it, only to realize how big the side effects of that loan version of Ou Qi were.

He tried to open a dozen things, which were:

Used sanitary napkins, toilet paper that wiped off snot, torn glasses, Laotan sauerkraut packets for instant noodles, a winter vacation schedule, a 1.44MB floppy disk, a salary slip showing a monthly salary of 2000, brand new but smallest underwear, a book with chicken soup for the soul, and a bottle of oral enzymes......

All of them have no special effects, just ordinary things, each more useless than the other.

Shi Yuan didn't smoke it anymore, mainly because the trash can in the foyer was almost unstuffed.

After that, Shi Yuan went back to the dormitory and waited all night, but he never heard the sound of leather shoes again.

This was the most peaceful night Shi Yuan had ever stayed here.

Early in the morning, a boy stood in front of the vending machine in the dormitory, looked at the only bottle of mineral water left in the vending machine, and fell into doubts about his life again.

This night when nothing happened made Shi Yuan realize that he couldn't wait for the truth to come by himself, and he still had to find out by himself.

After the evening self-study, the students gradually left the classroom.

After the students finished, Shi Yuan took out the student rules, looked at the map, and began to decide where to go to the thunder first tonight.

"Is there a place you'd like to go first?" Shi Yuan asked Xiong Shi Huang.

"Can you choose this small shop? By the way, buy a lollipop to eat. Xiong Shi Huang said.

"Yes, as we say, the store closes at 22 o'clock in the evening, so let's go and see it now, and then go again at 22 o'clock to see what the difference is." Shi Yuan replied.

The shop is located in a small bungalow next to the No. 1 school building, which is actually a very normal small shop.

There are not many kinds of things in it, just some non-staple foods or student supplies, etc., and there are quite a few students who buy things, some talk and laugh.

Shi Yuan bought a little casually.

The clerk was a young man in a thin T-shirt, and he didn't say anything more after calculating the price for Shi Yuan.

Shi Yuan returned to the classroom with his things, pulled up the instructions for the things he bought and looked at them.

It's all normal stuff, no problem, and some give small toys.

Xiong Shi Huang opened a lollipop and put it in his mouth, and waited with Shi Yuan for the arrival of 22 o'clock.

It's 22 o'clock. The lights in the entire teaching building went out instantly, which caught Shi Yuan off guard.

The light from the street lamps outside can penetrate a little bit into the classroom, only reflecting the outline of the surrounding environment.

"What do you say now?" Xiong Shi Huang said.

"Let's go to the store in the dark." Shi Yuan said.

The two came to the door of the teaching building, but found that the iron door of the teaching building was locked at some point.

Shi Yuan opened the iron door with a bird feather, walked out of the teaching building, and looked at the store, but Shi Yuan was stunned.

The lights of the shop are still on, but they have turned a pale red.

"The tone of this light is too underworld, which is equivalent to writing a problem on your face." Shi Yuan took out his pistol.

There are lights to represent people, Shi Yuan carried Xiong Shihuang behind his back to prevent unnecessary trouble, and also made Xiong Shihuang wear headphones.

Coming to the door of the store, Shi Yuan was surprised to find that the original glass door had turned into a dilapidated wooden door.

The red light shone out from the crack in the door, this atmosphere light was so good that Shi Yuan was a little suspicious that he was dead and wanted to be reincarnated here.

Pushing open the door, there were still many students lining up inside. This time, however, each of them had a gloomy face and stared blankly ahead.

The clerk was also replaced by an old woman wrapped in a black robe, with a long hooked nose, looking like a witch or something.

These people are human beings or ghosts, and Shi Yuan can't tell the difference, anyway, they are not normal people.

They didn't look at Shi Yuan, so Shi Yuan didn't care about them, and looked at the shelves by himself.

Shi Yuan looked at the shelves, and all the things in the non-staple food area turned into meat that he didn't know what it was, and put it on the shelves in small bundles, dripping blood down, making Shi Yuan sick to his stomach for a while.

Shi Yuan decisively called up the manual:

[Contaminated meat]: Only special people can eat it, normal people should not eat it.

Special people?

Shi Yuan looked at the students queuing next to him.

The living dead?

Shi Yuan shook his head and looked at the other shelves.

The other shelves have changed, but they look a little more normal.

In front of him is a large iron block carved with a special pattern, and there is a long handle behind it.

This particular pattern is also the first time Shi Yuan has seen it, and in the middle is a pattern similar to a claw or a fork, surrounded by several smaller patterns.

The small patterns have flames, flowing water, cracks, etc., and Shi Yuan can't understand them.

Pull up the manual, and the manual is also a few simple words.

[Special Pattern Soldering Iron]: After being burned red, it is attached to the surface of the skin, which can leave a special pattern of branding.

"Such a big soldering iron...... Shi Yuan frowned as he looked at such a large piece of iron, and then looked at other things.

A dagger with the same special pattern, as well as clothes and carpets with the same special pattern......

Look at the instructions, they are all [daggers/robes/carpets with special patterns], and the explanatory text is also simple: this dagger/robe/is printed with a special pattern.

Everything else is pretty much the same, and the same pattern is printed on the normal thing.

It feels like a special theme store for Shi Yuan.

"Shi Yuan, love you, there is a flashlight on the shelf behind you, buy one, I don't want to touch the dark." Xiong Shi Huang said in the headphones.

Shi Yuan turned around, and sure enough, there were a few flashlights on the shelves behind him.

Shi Yuan picked one up and looked at it, there was also a special pattern on it.

There are several gears for the switch, which are blank, two slashes, and three slashes, which should be off, low light, and strong light.

There is a file further down, with a skull drawn, which Shi Yuan can't understand.

What does it mean to be blind?

Shi Yuan called up the manual.

[Special Effect Flashlight]: The light emitted by this flashlight can illuminate special things that are not otherwise visible.

Something special?

What the hell?

So fierce.

Shi Yuan decisively took two and went to the back of the line to line up obediently to avoid trouble.

As the team moved forward, Shi Yuan saw the situation of paying the bill in front.

A girl took a bundle of meat from a shelf and placed it on the counter.

The black-robed clerk said coldly, "One ounce of standard meat." ”

This thing is called standard meat?

What standard is so outrageous?

Shi Yuan in the back watched silently.

I saw that the girl who bought the meat nodded, picked up the dagger on the desk with one hand, and then slowly raised one arm and slashed at her own arm without hesitation.

In an instant, blood flowed profusely, and a slender strip of flesh peeled off her body, but her face was expressionless and she put the cut meat on the scale in front of the clerk.

Then the clerk took out a red-hot soldering iron from behind the counter next to her and pressed it down on her wound.

The blood was stopped instantly.

The clerk pointed to the scales and said, "It's a little bit worse." ”

The girl nodded, and cut off another bit and put it on the scale.

"Enough, thank you for your patronage." The clerk replied coldly.

The girl walked out of the store with the meat in her intact arms.

Shi Yuan behind him saw that his scalp was numb.

He instantly understood that standard meat was not a commodity, but a currency.

Is this ghost shop going to cut meat to pay the bill?

Shi Yuan frowned, this is still a fart.

He wanted to run with a flashlight.

But the people in front of Shi Yuan were more ruthless than the other, Shi Yuan hesitated for a while, they had already paid the bill, and they arrived at Shi Yuan immediately.

The desk was covered with blood, which slowly flowed into the upper drain on one side.

"Six ounces of standard meat." The clerk looked at Shi Yuan and said directly.

Shi Yuan looked at the dagger on the desk and clenched the gun in his arms.

"Buy it or not, a bunch of people are waiting in the back." The clerk said impatiently.

Shi Yuan picked up a large bottle of things and put it on the desk: "This payment is not good, it can be regarded as a meat ......"

The clerk looked at the foot skin in Shi Yuan's bottle and said lightly: "Defective meat, thirty ounces." ”

Then she took the skin directly.

Shi Yuan frowned.

W-Can this really be paid?

The meat here is currency, and the skin of the feet is also considered meat, so it can also be used as currency, but it is a defective product and the value is much lower......

It doesn't seem like there's anything wrong with it, but it's really outrageous.

Shi Yuan was speechless for a while, and turned his head to walk out of the store.

"Hey." The clerk behind him suddenly stopped him.

"What's wrong?" Shi Yuan was excited.

"Change."

The clerk pushed the remaining small half jar forward.

"Don't want that, give you a tip......" Shi Yuan pouted and said.