Chapter 153 Thirteen Buildings (2)

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Anthy walked up the stairs.

The layout of the building is no different from Building 34 where she lives, but it is much cleaner in comparison, probably because people often come and go to clean it.

But when Anxi walked to the sixth floor.

The scene in front of me changed drastically.

All the walls on the sixth floor were painted black, with white spray paint on them with skulls, crosses and other patterns, emphasizing a punk rock style.

"What are you doing here?"

The door of 601 opened, and a tall woman with orange curly hair, wearing a leather jacket, leather pants, leather boots, and a rivet bracelet on her wrist emerged from inside.

This outfit almost gave Anxi a hipster phobia.

She carefully replied: "Uh... I'll buy the ticket."

"606." The woman said and closed the door.

Anxi followed the woman's instructions and walked to door No. 606.

"Knock knock."

She raised her hand and knocked on the door.

There was no reaction in the house.

"Knock, knock." She knocked on the door again.

The house was still quiet.

"No one's here?" An Qian wandered around the door for a while, wondering if she should go to 601 and knock on the door again to ask.

"squeak------"

The door was pushed open.

But when a small gap was opened, a slender man stood behind the gap. His dress was not as exaggerated as 601, but rather casual, even too casual.

Wearing a baggy white T-shirt and black trousers, his hair reaches his shoulders, his forehead bangs cover his eyes, and his skin is cold, pale and bloodless.

This should be Jiang Can.

"Is...is there something..." He spoke in a low voice and looked very scared.

"Hello, I want to buy a ticket." Anxi remembered that her uncle told her to have a good attitude.

Jiang Can quickly raised his eyes to look at An Qian, then quickly lowered his head: "...what kind of thing."

Anxi thought for a moment, then took out her mobile phone and showed the news to the man at the door: "Do you have any duplicate tickets about this family?"

"Ah...this..." Jiang Can took a closer look and said clearly: "This is a new copy that just appeared in the game two days ago...it happens to be starting tomorrow...it's a coincidence that you came, and it would have been too late. If it’s too late, there’s nothing I can do. But…I can only make the ticket, but I can’t make the invitation letter…”

The invitation letter is the letter that comes with the ticket every time, and it will reveal some information about the copy.

"It's okay, as long as you have the ticket, it's up to you!"

When An Qian heard Jiang Can's words, she thought she was lucky. She took out her wallet and asked, "How much does it cost to make one?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Can in the room shook his head after hearing her words and said: "No money..."

An Qian was surprised: "No money?"

Jiang Can reached out and pointed to the right: "Well, go buy me something to eat..."

"Buying food?" An Qian was even more shocked. Could it be that Jiang Can was going to give her some kind of problem and ask her to buy some kind of precious and rare ingredients?

"Yes." Jiang Can nodded, "I don't want to go out... there are many people outside..."

Anxi's nervous mood relaxed and she breathed a sigh of relief.

She understood. It turned out that the weird character mentioned by the uncle was referring to Jiang Can's ultimate social fear.

Anxi: "Then what do you want to eat?"

Jiang Can: "Whatever."

Anxi: "Whatever?"

Anxi scratched her head unconsciously when she heard this. You must know that casualness is the most difficult thing to understand.

However, An Qian didn't dare to ask too many questions, for fear that if she asked more, the already small door would be completely closed.

"Then I'll go take a look."

An Qian and Jiang Can say goodbye.

He turned around and knocked on the door of 601.

"Knock knock."

"Knock knock."

Anxi knocked on the door twice.

"What are you doing?" The woman from 601 looked impatient, but she still opened the door.

Anxi smiled at her and asked, "Do you know what the guy from 606 likes to eat?"

"Tsk, that's really troublesome. He lets people go out to buy things again?" The woman glanced at the door of 606, smacked her lips and said, "That boy, I told him to go out more often."

"You know each other well?"

"Not familiar." The woman shook her head.

"I just can't stand the way he works so hard. Sometimes people will help him. And he is always easily deceived. The tickets he sold at low prices were resold at high prices. I can't help him. He came up with an idea to sell at a higher price, and punished those who resold randomly, and this stopped the rampant reselling behavior."

"...But that guy is not bad." The woman pointed at the wall, "He painted these things for me."

Anxi looked back at the dark wall on the sixth floor and asked with some worry: "Does anyone else on this floor agree?"

The woman shook her head: "There are only two of us living on the sixth floor now, so there is no agreement or disagreement. If other people come and they are not satisfied, I will just change it back! And..."

"Wait."

The woman in 601 seems to be inhumane, and unexpectedly she talks endlessly.

Anxi didn't have much time, so she quickly stopped the woman from nodding and asked, "So what does he like to eat?"

Woman 601 thought about it and replied: "It should be bread with strawberry jam and milk."

"Okay, I understand, thank you!"

After Anxi asked for the answer, she ran to the community supermarket without stopping and bought a large bag of strawberry bread and two cartons of milk.

She and the supermarket borrowed a shopping cart to drag the food all the way back to Building 13.

The shopping cart couldn't go up the stairs, so Anxi moved all the things down and prepared to carry them upstairs in one go.

"Cough..." But when she just exerted herself, a faint smell of blood came out of her mouth, and her chest hurt.

Oops, she must have hurt her ribs.

Rib fractures lead to lung contusion, resulting in blood stasis in the lungs, resulting in coughing up blood.

Anxi clutched her chest. If she was injured and entered the dungeon, she would definitely not get any good results.

Thinking of this, Anxi put the food back into the shopping cart first, then turned to the stall owner who was soliciting customers everywhere and asked: "Uncle, do you have any healing tools?"

"Ah? Yes, there is, but the effect is average." The uncle said, taking out a bottle of orange vitamin C from his pocket.

"You..." An Qian looked helplessly at the vitamin C in his hand. It couldn't even be called medicine.

"Strengthen your body! It may have some healing effects. It's cheaper for you, 50 ghost coins!"

The uncle opened the vitamins and showed Anxi a look. There was still half a bottle left in it.

"Fine."

Anxi handed the uncle 50 ghost coins and took the vitamin C from his hand.

[Props obtained: Vitamin C gummy bears (half bottle)]

[Vitamin C Gummy Bears: This prop can enhance the body's immunity and has a weak therapeutic effect. (Tip: Don’t eat too much)]

Anxi took out one and put it in her mouth and chewed it.

After eating a gummy, Anxi felt that her pain was slightly relieved, but the wound was not completely healed.

"Take another one tomorrow." Anxi stuffed the vitamins into her bag and walked up to the sixth floor holding two cartons of milk and a bag of bread with strawberry jam.

Jiang Can has already prepared the tickets.

The two handed over food in one hand and tickets in the other.

An Qian looked at the ticket in her hand, which was a little thin compared to the original material, and said, "Destination...Ore City?"

city?

It is obviously a part of Wucheng, but it uses the same "city" suffix as Wucheng.

It seems that the people in charge of this mineral city are quite arrogant.