"What are you talking about?"

Luo Yan was anxious.

This is a high-ranking mercenary hired for ten silver coins, how can you say such frustrating words? It's just too much.

The mercenary just cried and mourned.

If he had known that Luo Yan was going to fight against the black blood, he would have died, and he would not have signed that contract......

Black blood, is that something that ordinary people can offend?

"Why don't I go and see the coffin for you?"

Luo Yan was silent for a long time.

“…… Choose the cheaper one for me. ”

Sure enough, this doctor's money is more important than his life!

……

With a mercenary in the shop, Luo Yan felt a lot safer.

At least, now someone shares the firepower, and someone dies and someone backs up.

However, mercenaries can bring some security, but they can't bring good business.

All day, the shop was unattended.

"It's getting dark, get ready to rest."

Seeing that the night was approaching, Luo Yan could only reluctantly close the door.

Locals would rather die of illness than enter this shop now, and can only hope to deceive outsiders.

Alas, even Miss Lilith is gone, and if you want to eat something, you have to do it yourself......

You even have to take care of that mercenary's food!

Excessively!

"You just sleep outside."

Before closing the door, Luo Yan casually ordered.

Unexpectedly, the mercenary almost jumped to his feet when he heard this.

"What! Do you want me to sleep outside at night? ”

Luo Yan was stunned.

"What's wrong, is there a problem?"

The mercenary said angrily: "It's night! Night! You let me sleep outside? ”

"But, you haven't spent the night outside all the way here?"

"Can this be the same? Of course I can afford to sleep outside, but why should I suffer this sin? Isn't there a shop where I can stay?! Who wants to be woken up in their sleep by a predator! ”

"But ......"

Luo Yan was a little embarrassed.

"The inside of the store may be more dangerous than the outside, and the night of this store is not something that ordinary people can live in."

He didn't lie, he just crossed over for a period of time, and every night he was torn between life and death.

That is, now that he is used to living, and the "things" in the store have recognized him, Luo Yan will live so peacefully now.

The mercenaries rushed in to spend the night......

Even if nothing happens, it will leave a psychological shadow, right?

The mercenary said coldly: "Don't worry, nothing can threaten me yet." ”

Hehe, even you dare to spend the night in the store, do you think I don't dare?

It's just a small pharmacy store in the countryside.

He patted himself on the waist.

"With these two guns, I'm not afraid of any danger."

Seeing that he was full of confidence, Luo Yan also shrugged helplessly.

"Since you insist, feel free. Remember, don't mess with the things in the store, don't open those locked drawers, don't open the cabinets, don't keep looking at the specimens of the eyes, don't-"

"Okay, okay, I'm measured."

The mercenary interrupted Luo Yan's ramblings.

He confidently said: "I have traveled from south to north, I have seen a lot, what danger has I not seen? Your shop may be a little weird, but to me, it's just a little nightlife spice. ”

Luo Yan stopped talking, and went upstairs silently.

It wasn't until he went up to the second floor that he looked at the mercenary's confident back and whispered:

"This isn't my shop......"

The night arrived as scheduled.

The cold wind whistled outside the window, mixed with the terrifying screams and wails unique to the dark world, sounding extremely warm.

The mercenary blew out the candle, leaned against the counter, and thought to himself:

"Want to scare me? How can someone like me be scared casually? ”

He is also an old powerhouse, he has seen a lot of storms and waves, even the most dangerous, weird, and terrifying weird forests, he has also been there, and he walked out of it alive.

This is an honor that can make a mercenary proud for a lifetime.

"This shop, even if there are a few ghosts, is it no scarier than the Strange Forest?"

He thought lazily with his hands behind his head.

The night is so beautiful, although it is dark and not autumnal, but ...... This black is very black.

was leaning lazily, and suddenly, the counter where the mercenary was leaning seemed to move.

"Huh?"

He frowned.

"It seems that this counter is a bit old, so unstable, it will move as soon as you lean on it."

He shook his head, not wanting to think about it, but went back to sleep.

"Bang dang!"

Within two seconds of closing his eyes, the counter behind him moved even more quietly, as if something was struggling behind the counter.

The mercenary opened his eyes with a sigh.

Like, something is wrong.

The shop was pitch black, the only candlelight was extinguished, and even though the mercenary was a fallen elf with amazing night vision, he couldn't see what was really going on behind him.

"It's kind of ...... Odd. ”

Muttering in a low voice, the mercenary shook his head and continued to lean against the counter.

He knew that it was best not to peep at such strange things, otherwise it would probably cause unnecessary trouble.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

However, things didn't seem to be as simple as the mercenary thought, and as he didn't ask, the movement at the counter not only did not subside, but intensified.

Intense to ...... It's a little uneasy in my heart.

"Knock !!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the mercenary was knocked to the ground.

"What...... What a situation! ”

His scalp tingled a little, and he looked at the violently shaking counter.

Like, if you don't check it again, something is going to crawl out of the cabinet.

The mercenary took a deep breath and slowly approached the counter.

He decided that it would be better to check it out, or let the contents of the cabinet come out......

"I'm going to see what you are."

Although his heart was furious, he resisted his fear and wanted to check the cabinet.

The shop hall was eerily quiet, except for the ticking sound of the hands of an old broken clock.

In the tick-tock sound, the mercenary felt that something was wrong with the soles of his feet, like ...... stepped on the blanket as well.

He lowered his head and was shocked to find that the place where he stepped on his feet was actually a pile of hair!

These hairs are yellowish and dull, and I don't know how long they have been placed.

The dense hair is like grass, giving people the most primitive visual impact and thriller.

However, all this seemed to be just a dazzle, and the mercenary took half a step back in horror, and the hair that had just covered the ground disappeared without a trace.

"Illusions, all illusions!"

The mercenary stubbornly continued to approach.

Behind the counter there is a row of neatly placed drawers.

It can be seen that this counter is very old, and it is covered with mottled traces of time, but those drawers are still intact and firmly closed, and there is no intention of leaking.

At this time, as the mercenary approached, the counter also stopped shaking, and everything calmed down.

The mercenary stretched out his hand, trembling uncontrollably, and grabbed a drawer hard.

"Let me see, what you are!"

His voice trembled a little unnoticed, and he slammed the drawer open!