The phone number was four blocks away from the hotel, telling me whether it was close or far away.
The three cobblers just gathered together and glanced at the map, and Li Zheng disappeared. When I looked up again, I could only see a piece of clothing that had climbed over the roof of the train and left gracefully.
Zhao Shen murmured to himself: "Is he that, or something, a hero?"
Wen Renjing: "Batman? Spider-Man? Or the handsome young hero?"
"He is the most powerful person in the world. He will definitely be able to make all his wishes come true, turn danger into good luck, return safely, defeat all his enemies, and be handsome and invincible." Yan Yueming gave them science knowledge in a serious manner, and began to think wildly.
"If I say this a hundred times, will it become true according to the basic rules of Orange Town?"
Zhao Shengang wanted to sigh at the thickness of this filter, but was startled when he heard this, "Yes, yes?"
Wen Renjing immediately took out a talisman and made a talisman with both hands, "The Supreme Lord is as urgent as the law, granting your dreams to come true."
Yan Yueming held the talisman with both hands: "Thank you."
Wen Renjing: "You're welcome."
Zhao Shen: "..."
What a strange person, but suddenly he wasn't so nervous.
The Three Stooges finally set out on their journey.
In addition to the basic rules, Li Zheng's paper clearly stated that Orange Town also has some other rules. But in such a big town, it is impossible for him to know and remember all the rules. Besides, it was a long time ago since he last came here. The rules may have changed, so they are only for reference.
But Yan Yueming's intuition is that some things in those rules will not change. For example, you cannot pick up persimmons that fall on the ground. For example, no matter what color you see a persimmon, when someone asks you what color it is, you must answer It's orange-red.
Persimmons can only be orange-red.
There are actually not many rules listed, but they can be summed up in just four words - stay away from persimmons.
After a while, the three of them arrived at the place where the sexy and handsome man got off the bus. Yan Yueming keenly noticed that the blood stains on the ground had disappeared, but if he looked carefully, there were still faint traces of dark red in the cracks of the bricks on the ground.
The roads in the orange-red town are paved with red bricks. The color of the bricks was slightly dull due to the wind and rain, so the blood flowing on the ground was not very obvious.
The blood stain is gone. Has it been cleaned up?
Yan Yueming exchanged a look with Wen Renjing and was careful not to say much. At this time, many small town residents had sold their persimmons and were already holding empty baskets and pushing empty carts to go home.
If you ignore the horrifying scenes of them going crazy and slashing each other, these residents look really ordinary and normal, with no multiple eyes and no hair on their skin. There was laughter, bickering, and even greetings to them.
"Hey, there are some strangers here."
"Foreigners, do you want to be a guest at my house? Look, I just sold my persimmons today and got a lot of food in exchange for them."
"It's better to come to my house, my house is right in front."
"Will this young brother come with me?"
…
The townspeople were so enthusiastic that Xiao Ming was frightened.
Since the senior said that the hotel is the safest place in the town, then there must be danger in the homes of these townspeople, and he would not go there. If someone reaches out his hand, he will retreat. If he cannot retreat, he will run away as fast as possible.
No physical contact occurs.
The three of them hid and were sweating profusely.
broad daylight,
Like a thief.
The only good thing is that not all the residents of the town are hospitable. Some of them look at them unfavorably, with stern and gloomy faces, and will not take the initiative to approach them.
Between the two, I don't know which one is more dangerous.
Li Zheng's simple map marked two special places. One is a shop and the other is a clinic. The clinic is a little further away and the shop is on the corner to the next street.
This is a T-shaped intersection. The train comes from the right and turns into the I-shaped long street below. The current situation is that the hotel is on the left side of the long street, so they walk on the left side of the train. After walking around the corner, they could see the store also on the left.
In other words, as long as they walk around the corner and go to the street on the left, they will gradually move away from the train, but they will definitely pass the store.
From a distance, Yan Yueming could see that the store was very busy. If the townspeople are just exchanging daily necessities, which is a small business, then the purchase of goods by the store is a large-scale business.
A tall, round-waisted man with a mustache stood at the corner. He looked like the owner of a store, directing several strong laborers to move goods. There were some townspeople watching nearby. A few children, regardless of the adults' dissuasion, stepped on their feet and stretched their necks to see the goods being moved, chattering without knowing what they were talking about.
Baskets of persimmons were loaded onto the train, in exchange for boxes of goods being carried into the stores. Yan Yueming's sharp eyes saw that there seemed to be a gun symbol on the long wooden box.
Wen Renjing also saw it, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Look at the door of the store again."
There is a sign at the door of the store, and a woman in an apron is writing on it with chalk:
[Rain gear on sale today]
Zhao Shen: "Hiss..."
Although he still had a vague understanding of it, it did not prevent him from connecting the rain gear to the heavy rain mentioned earlier. Rain gear? gun? Murder on a rainy night? This is really not good.
At this time, it was probably the children's noise that made the store owner unhappy. He glared at the children and said, "No one is allowed to steal my things anymore. Be careful if I break his hand."
Yan Yueming has no doubt that this will become a reality.
All in all, this place is not a place to stay for long.
But they kept moving things, and they didn't finish moving them in a long time. The porters were going back and forth between the train and the store, and the store owners and onlookers were also there, blocking their way.
If they want to pass, they must pass through them.
What should I do?
At this moment, Yan Yueming caught a glimpse of something red in the snowdrift on the roadside that had not been completely cleared.
"Wait." Yan Yueming suddenly had an idea. He held the handle of the ax with one hand behind his back and quickly ran to the snowdrift against the wall. He took a closer look -
It was a hundred dollar bill.
Wen Renjing immediately looked serious, "Money?"
Yan Yueming lowered his voice, "In this town, the townspeople barter, and it seems that they don't need to use this thing. Who can use it?"
Zhao Shen finally had an idea, "Xiaoyu? That billionaire household?"
According to Yan Yueming, if they lost none of their money, it probably belonged to another wanderer, and they only knew one Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu checked into the hotel earlier than Zhao Shen
, but not in the room, so where did this person go?
Why does a banknote fall here?
Yan Yueming took another look at the store, "Xiaoyu has so much money. If it's not in the hotel, it's outside. If you have money, you may come to the store to spend money."
Wen Renjing: "You mean... maybe something happened to Xiaoyu in the store?"
This is just a guess, and Yan Yueming can't be sure. Zhao Shen rubbed his hands and looked at the hundred-dollar bills in the snow with red eyes, "Would you like to pick it up? This is a hundred yuan."
Wen Renjing thought again and again, "I'll do it."
His face was solemn, and he carefully picked up the note with two fingers. And just when the banknotes were pulled out from the snowdrift, Yan Yueming and Zhao Shen, who were waiting with bated breath, also saw the words on the banknotes that had been blurred by the snow.
SOS, distress signal!
Wen Renjing came closer and smelled it, then twirled the red characters with his fingers, his face changed slightly, "It's blood."
Just then, the store owner discovered them. He looked over and met Yan Yueming's eyes. In an instant, Yan Yueming instinctively shrank his neck.
That's the fear of weak herbivores facing fierce beasts.
"Don't be afraid." Wen Renjing grabbed Yan Yueming's arm tightly. Although his voice was a little tight, the senior was a senior and he still seemed very reliable, "Remember what Senior Li wrote on the note? What?"
Yan Yueming: "Problems that can be solved with money are not problems."
Wen Renjing: "This is a store."
Yan Yueming: "Let's go shopping and leave as soon as we're done."
Zhao Shen couldn't say anything. The moment he was stared at by the shop owner, he felt like his head was buzzing. But here he was the oldest, Yan Yueming and the younger Wen Renjing were both walking forward. In an instant, shame overcame fear. He gritted his teeth and hurriedly followed.
The three of them arrived at the door of the store with slow, hesitant but still moving steps.
At this time, the store owner and his porters had completely blocked the road, and the townspeople were looking at them with seemingly normal, yet hair-raising expressions, and they had no intention of getting out of the way.
Yan Yueming was an adult after all. He didn't want to let the 14-year-old primary school principal always stand in the way. Moreover, he still had a small golden ax, so he bravely stepped forward and said, "Hello, we want to buy rain gear."
The store has new products and customers buy them, which is great and no problem at all.
The shop owner grinned, revealing his gold-encrusted teeth, "Okay, new goods have just arrived. There are umbrellas and raincoats, and the unit price is 50. Isn't it more conscientious than the prices in that shabby hotel?"
Before Yan Yueming could make up his mind, the store owner said: "Our store operates with integrity and treats everyone without bullying. If you buy it with other items, you can get a discount. You can get whatever you want for food and use."
Wen Renjing hurriedly said: "We want raincoats, just raincoats."
Shop owner: "Outlander, are you sure you only want raincoats? Don't buy other things? I would like to remind you that my shop will be closed at night, and I am the only shop in this town. Then you You can’t buy it even if you want to. If you buy more, I can also provide delivery.”
Hearing this, Zhao Shen's thoughts moved slightly and he subconsciously wanted to speak. But the moment he opened his mouth, he caught a glimpse of Yan Yueming's small golden axe. The sunlight reflected dazzling light on the small golden axe.
He was shocked and quickly covered his mouth.
"No." Over there, Wen Renjing said firmly, "We only want raincoats."
The shop owner's smile suddenly became a bit threatening, "Are you sure?"
Wen Renjing took a deep breath and said, "OK."
Everyone around looked over.
The three of them were like an isolated island, trapped in a dark and rough ocean, with seemingly nowhere to escape.
Suddenly, the store owner said again: "Well, if you don't want to buy anything else, I won't make it difficult for you. Since you are new customers, I will still give you a discount. How about it? You will continue to take care of my business next time That’s it.”
Discount? Is there such a good thing?
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
Yan Yueming and Wen Renjing both shook their heads, "We'll buy it at the original price."
The shop owner looked unkind and stared at Zhao Shen again, "What about you?"
How could Zhao Shen dare to answer him? No matter how stupid he was, he still noticed something was wrong. He shut his mouth tightly and backed away while shaking his head. At this time, Wen Renjing took the initiative to take out 200 yuan from his pocket and said, "Raincoats, four pieces."
Yan Yueming plucked up the courage to speak again, "Aren't you selling something? Aren't you going to sell it? We said we wanted to buy four raincoats. You do business with integrity and you are an honest person. We just want to buy four raincoats." Then leave. If you don’t sell it, you won’t sell it. I, I have to leave too, I really have to leave.”
His voice was shaking, his volume was getting lower and lower, and his courage was getting smaller and smaller. He was pitiful and helpless, but he could still hold on.
He wanted to say that it’s okay if you don’t sell it to me.
I really want to leave.
In this garbage world, forced buying and selling is still justified.
After a long while, the store owner snorted coldly, finally took the money, and waved to the woman who had just written on the sign at the door to bring four unopened raincoats.
Wen Renjing took the raincoat and glanced at Yan Yueming. The two pulled Zhao Shen and retreated immediately.
They retreated very carefully, step by step, hard and slowly out of the crowd, always on guard. Fortunately, although the shop owner looked at them with evil eyes and looked like he wanted to eat people, he did not chase them out.
The three of them successfully walked through the store. When they were a certain distance away and were sure that no one was chasing them, they immediately ran away. Like a small whirlwind, it blew through the streets.
When they finally stopped, Yan Yueming wiped his forehead and his hands were already covered with sweat.
Zhao Shen was also out of breath, "What happened just now? Is the boss trying to make us spend money? Damn, my head is really buzzing, and I almost have a heartbeat... What's a discount? mean?"
Wen Renjing: "Do you think it's the products or your hands and feet that are on sale? He had warned the children onlookers before that they should be careful not to have their hands broken by him."
Zhao Shen: "Fuck you."
Wen Renjing took out the pen and paper with SOS written on it from his pocket again, "I just don't know what's going on with Xiaoyu."
Zhao Shen: "Housewives worth 100 million won't buy discounted products, right?"
Wen Renjing: "What if? Doesn't it mean there will be a discount if you buy more?"
Yan Yueming: "Then if he breaks his hand, will he... go to the clinic for treatment?"
As he finished speaking, an annoyed "What a bad luck" floated from the front. The three of them looked up and saw an eye-catching red cross appearing on the top of the building in front of them.
Unknowingly, they had arrived near the clinic.
A man came out of the clinic, rubbing his neck and muttering to himself. Zhao Shen looked at the man's face, and just as he thought he looked familiar, he heard Yan Yueming whisper: "They are the people who were fighting just now."
When the sexy fan and others got out of the car, they accidentally knocked over the persimmons in bamboo baskets carried by the residents, and a fight broke out. The injured was carried away on a stretcher and sent to the clinic, but how long did it take before the other party walked out of the clinic alive and well?
This is really fast.
Reincarnation is not that fast.
Yan Yueming said weakly, "How about we still..."
Wen Renjing clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Run."
The two brothers ran away again.
Zhao Shen: "Wait for me!"!
