"I believe you have the strength, or I have no choice at this time."
Lin Qu looked down at the snow-white tabletop and sounded indescribably helpless, holding the coffee cup tightly with both hands.
"I will go too. If I die, we will die together."
Lu Zeyu felt the tabletop shaking, Lin Qu's legs under the table were shaking, and tears were rolling in his eyes.
"Can you grant me a request?"
"What's up?"
Lu Zeyu raised his head in surprise. The coffee cup Lin Qu held tightly shook constantly, and brown liquid spilled from the cup.
"I'm dead, remember to help me kill that guy."
"You need to do this yourself. Tell me what it is that scares you like this."
Lin Qu raised his head. The thick dark circles under his eyes showed his current state. His upper and lower eyelids were twitching as if he was about to fall asleep at any moment.
"My sister, where is my sister? He is still alive, and..."
Lu Zeyu put down the coffee cup in his hand and put a red banknote on the table.
"I'll take this job."
Lin District looked at Lu Zeyu's back blankly and whispered;
"sorry."
"It's getting late, it's time to buy groceries and cook."
After taking a look at the sky, Lu Zeyu chose to walk to the gate of the community, thinking about the bus stop, and got on the old bus. Sitting next to the uncles and aunts, Lu Zeyu felt a little uneasy.
After a swaying drive of more than 20 minutes, Lu Zeyu woke up from his drowsiness when he heard the car bell. He walked out of the car with the surging flow of people, walked down to the station, and a large supermarket stood in front of him.
"Wow! I want to eat that!"
The elder sister held Lu Zeyu's head, stretched out her soft flesh pad and pointed at the potato chips on the poster, her eyes filled with stars.
Lu Zeyu wanted to refute, but when he saw his sister's appearance, he chose to remain silent.
Under the dim street light, a Siamese cat walked in front, followed by a young man in black walking down the street with a plastic bag in his hand.
"Isn't this the right path?"
Lu Zeyu complained to his sister who was walking in front. The heavy bag in his hand greatly slowed down Lu Zeyu's progress.
"Don't talk. There is something waiting for us to pass."
My sister's nose kept twitching as she followed the source of the smell.
Passing through the old streets, a small shop appeared in a dark alley. An old man was sitting at the door of the shop, waiting for the customers to arrive. After seeing Lu Zeyu and his sister, he quickly stood up to greet them.
"Welcome, no one has come here for a long time."
The sister narrowed her eyes and looked at the old man, and then continued after a long while;
"Who are you?"
"You noble man, you are so forgetful. I am just an insignificant little person. Even this body is called a resurrected body in the saying here. How can I be a big shot?"
The old man stood at the door of the store and sighed.
"Stop talking about this, let's see if there is anything in the store that you can use."
The old man opened the door, and a dazzling array of products in the store appeared in front of one person and one cat. The bodies and teeth of various creatures, as well as some fragmentary objects, were hung in the hut.
"This is."
The elder sister did not continue, her eyes moved slightly, and the old man nodded.
"When I came here, we were all together, and now I'm the only one. I thought I could get rich with these people, but I didn't expect it would be difficult to have food and clothing. I'm afraid you are my only customers."
Lu Zeyu reached out and picked up a pen on the table. The moment he picked it up, a strange feeling came over him, which resonated with the power of Kong Jing in his body.
Looking at the pen picked up by Lu Zeyu, the old man sat on the chair and stared straight into the distance.
"That was a pen made of the ink of an unlucky man. He obviously had no strength but he still insisted on following others. Now that it's healed, all that's left is this tube of ink."
"How much?"
"500."
Lu Zeyu raised his eyebrows when he heard the price.
"What does this pen do?"
"have no idea."
Lu Zeyu put the pen on the table with a somewhat reluctant expression.
"Don't play this trick. It's useless and there is no bargaining. If you take this kind of thing out, you will definitely make a fortune. I won't accept this trick."
The old man answered Lu Zeyu's action directly and sat on the chair calmly.
"It's just that I don't even know what this does, so it would be a huge loss if I just bought it."
The old man stretched out his hand to interrupt Lu Zeyu's words and ignored Lu Zeyu.
"You know you won't lose money if you buy it, not to mention it's only five hundred. I didn't ask you for tens of thousands."
Hearing the price, Lu Zeyu suppressed his inner excitement and took out a few banknotes from his pocket and put them in the old man's hand with a face full of pain.
Looking at the red banknotes in his hand, the old man was obviously a little excited and kept kissing the banknotes in his hand.
"Great, great, I can finally have a full meal."
Seeing that the image of the evil god in front of the old man who was obsessed with money was very different from the evil god that Lu Zeyu had seen before. Perhaps because he saw Lu Zeyu's expression, the old man said lonelyly;
"Don't think that we will all harm others. Many people of the same kind are still struggling to survive. Our strength is passing away every moment when we come here."
The old man glanced at the banknotes in his hand. This time he was no longer as happy as before. He carefully collected the banknotes in his hand, closed the store door and walked out of the alley, shouting happily;
"Lao Li, I have made money. We have enough money for tomorrow's meal."
Looking at the old man's leaving figure, Lu Zeyu couldn't help but sigh.
"I didn't expect that the gap between evil gods is so huge."
My sister looked at the old man's back with different emotions.
"What should I do if this happens to me in the future?"
My sister suddenly felt that the ground was getting farther and farther away. Lu Zeyu was holding a plastic bag in his arms, holding his sister in his arms and stroking her constantly.
"It's okay, I will always take care of my sister."
The sister had a very human expression on her lovely face and stretched out her paw.
"I agreed, no matter what, I won't do it in the future. Hey, where are your hands touching!"
In the kitchen, Lu Zeyu was stewing meat, and his sister kept rummaging through the two bags, scattering the things she had just bought on the floor.
"Hey, where are my potato chips? Who took my potato chips? How could they not be there?"
My sister ran to the kitchen, tugged on Lu Zeyu's trousers, and looked at Lu Zeyu with her big shining eyes.
"Have you seen my potato chips?"
Lu Zeyu wiped the debris around his mouth and spread his hands.
"I don't know? I've been cooking in the kitchen, how could I steal your potato chips? Think carefully about where you threw them?"
The sister thought carefully, clapped her two paws, and said viciously;
"It must be that old man who steals my potato chips instead of doing good things."