Chapter 3: The Grass God is selling for money
Seeing this, the old cat immediately entered a normal state.
Ignoring the flesh and blood residues that still remained on the prosthetic parts, he picked up a high-frequency cutting knife and gently tapped it with his mechanical fingers.
The peculiar sound of the metal made him look very enjoyable.
"The goods are not bad."
After a careful visual inspection, he nodded with satisfaction, affirming the level of this batch of accessories.
"Since it's a small toy from HiSi Conway, let's collect it according to this number."
With that, he stretched out his finger again and quoted the price.
"Yes."
There was no bargaining, and there was no pulling each other's skins, and the white leaves were also very refreshing.
The two sides hit it off, but the old cat didn't delay anything, and made a transfer on the spot, and the latter also routinely looked here to see if there was anything worth buying.
The last time I bought this storage ring here, unfortunately this time luck doesn't seem to be going any further.
After a closer look, I didn't see anything interesting.
"By the way, I've got a job here that you're interested in?"
"It's done, at least that's the number."
Suddenly, the old cat looked at each other with meaningful eyes as if he remembered something, and asked tentatively.
As he spoke, he stretched out three fingers and shook them.
"If it's the same as last time, my answer still won't change anything."
Speaking of this, Bai Ye frowned slightly.
She responded in a very displeased tone, although the displeasure of the grass god's voice sounded so delicate and delicate, very tempting.
"That's a shame."
After hearing this, the old cat shook his head with a disappointed face, and continued to talk to himself with an attitude like Bai Ye had lost a lot of opportunity: "It's really rare to see people like you who care so much about those people here, and principled people in the dark area won't live long." ”
"Oh, the sun came out of the sun today? The famous prosthetic black businessman in the garbage alley would even care about other people? ”
"No, it's just a pity that we will lose a good customer in the future."
The old cat continued to shake his head, and his answer was true or not, and only he knew whether it was true or not.
When you see people, you talk about people, and when you see ghosts, you talk nonsense.
It's the way to survive here, the kind that everybody knows.
"That's a real disappointment for you."
Bai Ye didn't dwell too much on this topic, and he didn't care about losing a job that could earn so many credits, because that job was not what normal people thought at all.
To put it bluntly, it's to be a ...... That one.
According to the old cat, just like himself, in fact, it is really popular in some channels, as long as you dare to go to it, it is not a dream to make money every day.
If you can be taken by that big guy, then you can soar into the sky!
Compared to rotting in this kind of garbage heap, even if the means make people feel shameless and disgusting, maybe that is the most correct choice at the moment.
"But ......"
Bai Ye suddenly looked at the old cat with complicated eyes, and asked, "Will you do those things for this money?" ”
What "those things" refer to here is self-evident.
Hearing this, the old cat smiled.
He put on a helpless attitude of "I don't have a rut": "I don't care what you think, but I'm not tired enough to want to die here." ”
There is no positive answer to anything, but it is enough.
"Very good."
A purposeful conversation, after receiving a satisfactory answer, Shiraba turned around and walked away quickly.
As soon as you step out of the threshold, the automatic door behind you slams shut again, as if to completely separate the indoor world from the outdoor world.
Light, she followed the navigation again through the dark and damp alleys.
Compared to the location where the old cat is now, it is deeper into the dark area, and the same degree of danger has been exponentially increased than on the surface, if there may be some order above, this is a real sense of "far from civilization".
Law and morality are a joke here, and the only thing you can really rely on is the weapons in your hands.
"Huh."
Hakuba, who was covered by the hood and cloak, sensed the gaze that secretly swept here from time to time, but he chuckled, but he didn't care too much.
Some people here are undoubtedly noticing, but they don't dare to do anything to themselves.
I was able to save some effort, too.
I still remember that a while ago, the old cat introduced that when he came here, he scrapped almost 30 non-combustible garbage within an hour.
There are not a few people who have astringent hearts and astringent galls here.
That battle made it clear to many people that this guy who looked extremely weak was not something to be messed with.
Those who live here are all people who are more outdated than above, and naturally there are no hidden bigwigs who will wait here for Bai Ye to brush up on a wave of experience.
Soon, Bai Ye came to a very hidden building, blocked by a single-opening metal door.
From the outside, the building looked like an illegal item embedded in the gap between the two surrounding buildings, with no windows or other facilities other than this sturdy metal door.
Raising his wrist and shaking it at the door, a flash of blue light flashed, and the door opened.
Although the old cat sometimes does have some actions that make people difficult to trust, most of the time he is still a very honest black businessman.
Compared to most of the other black merchants in the dark zone, he can be regarded as a conscientious businessman.
The cheap dwelling, which he had bought for a few hundred credits, was located in the depths of the Dark Zone, which was extremely rubbish and filthy, but the interior was not badly furnished.
It can even be said to be a level of great value for money.
Walking into the door, the internal lighting is turned on with the help of the idea control function of the intelligent terminal, and the goal is a square room with an area of 100 square meters.
All kinds of one-piece furniture and facilities rich in science fiction are very complete, and the water and electricity networks, which are very valuable living resources in the dark area, are also completely guaranteed.
According to the old cat:
Some time ago, this place was a place where the killer of a big force from the dark area lived, but the killer died, and after a few days, the corpse was found from a waste drain, and the old cat and others knew about it, and the place was naturally vacant.
This incident caused a sensation throughout the dark area for several days.
Bai Ye didn't ask for more details, not to mention whether the old cat would say it.
Secondly, the killers from above are not comparable to the killers that can be seen everywhere on the streets in the dark zone.
The people are the eight masters of the military-grade transformation technology.
Most of these in the dark area are also strengthened with prosthetic bodies of outdated equipment for several generations, and in front of this kind of guy, they are ordinary ants, and they can kill I don't know how many in seconds with one slap.
Even if the killer is only on the threshold line of military standards according to the old cat's prosthetic transformation level, but people don't use those military external equipment to assist, they can burst out with more than 10,000 times more combat power than these stragglers by themselves.
Even the fact that this kind of person died quietly was something that a little grass god who had just arrived at her could spy on?
Try it and die!
"This world is the danger and slap of the real Gil."
Bai Ye, who completely disregarded his own image, complained to himself, took off the smart terminal on his wrist, and hung the cloak on the hanger at the door.
Let the intelligent system of the integrated kitchen make a standard two dishes and one soup for herself, and she opened the fixed intelligent terminal while sitting on the chair next to her, browsing the dark area quantum network on the holographic projection.
A special quantum code was entered, and soon the page in front of me was transferred to a very special web page.
The red rose logo that catches your eye is silently telling the identity of the web page.
"Let me Kangkang have something to interest in."
Skillfully entered the account number and password, and a forum-like page appeared in front of me.
Blood Rose's various mission channels can be said to be varied, but except for the Dark Zone Rose Building on the bright side, the main various tasks are achieved on the Internet.
There are countless middlemen who cast out all sorts of tasks here, as well as traps designed to lure some budding people.
On the right point, the white leaves are also new.
She came to this world in less than half a year, and even if she completed a few jobs, it was just a small task to get rid of small organizations and solve a small fight.
How.
She also has the super combat power brought by the growth of a punch superman, as long as she doesn't touch those orders that look very simple but have high returns.
However, the essential purpose is different from that of others.
Bai Ye simply wanted to climb out of the dark area and go to a higher level of this world with the help of the hand of the Blood Rose, this world is also very exciting, there is no reason not to take a look.