Get out of the taxi.
Chen Hui looked at the Qingbai Market in front of him.
Chen Hui knew this place, it was a relatively large second-hand grocery market in the water area.
Everything is sold inside.
Daily necessities, toys, flowers and birds, antiques...
As a poor person, Chen Hui has shopped for second-hand furniture here before.
But Chen Hui never knew that there was another underground market here.
If you ask Ye Long and others, even if they don't know, they can rely on their relationship to figure it out.
But Chen Hui’s starting point was not to notify anyone.
As for encountering danger, in this real world.
According to the world of death that Chen Hui can now unfold...
It’s not certain who is in danger.
Chen Hui walked to the market alone and wandered around.
There are many people inside, basically ordinary people.
I didn't see anything strange, everything was normal.
But since it's called an underground market, it's naturally not something on the surface.
Chen Hui began to pay attention to those inconspicuous places.
After walking around the market for a few more times, Shen Hui still couldn't find anything unusual.
But someone found Shen Hui.
A skinny, mean-looking middle-aged man with a mustache suddenly stopped Chen Hui.
He lowered his voice and said to Shen Hui:
"Hey bro, looking for something?"
Chen Hui stopped and looked at him. He was just an ordinary person.
Although he didn't know the other party's intention, Chen Hui still nodded.
The other party chuckled: "I knew it, you're new here, I've been paying attention to you for a long time. You can tell by looking at your outfit and walking around the market a few times."
"I don't know where you heard about this place, but you can't get in without anyone."
"Give me ten thousand yuan, and I will be your guide. Then you can go in by yourself."
Hearing what the other party said, Shen Feng suddenly felt happy.
Most of the places mentioned by many parties are underground markets.
However, to be sure, Chen Hui lowered his voice, changed his voice and said:
"I've heard that it's not that expensive to enter the underground market, otherwise I wouldn't go."
The other party didn't have any strange expression after hearing Chen Hui's words.
Instead, he smiled and hurriedly stopped Shen Hui who was about to leave:
"Well... it's easy to negotiate. Little brother, I see your family is not rich, so how about I give you a 20% discount, or 8,000 yuan!"
The corner of Chen Hui's mouth, which was covered by the mask, raised slightly. Sure enough, he found the right one.
In order to act normal, Chen Hui used the bargaining skills he had learned when he lived alone when shopping for groceries.
In the end, the toll was reduced to 5,000 yuan.
Chen Hui took out an anonymous bank card and swiped it to pay.
There are more than 100 million in it, which were included in the previous thank-you gifts from the major families, and were obtained from the Zhuge family in exchange for the essence of the breath of life.
Seeing the five thousand dollars arriving, the wretched man had a bright smile on his face and became even more wretched.
"Let's go, little brother, I will take you there."
Chen Hui followed the other party through the market.
Finally we came to an inconspicuous tea shop.
After entering, there was a young girl sitting at the front desk.
Seeing Shen Hui and the others coming in, he asked:
"Will the two bosses come to have tea?"
The wretched man smiled and said: "Ping, but he is Ping, I just sent him here."
“Don’t know what tea to try?”
"New tea."
"If you want to taste new tea, you can become a member for 10,000 yuan, and you will get discounts next time you come."
The wretched man looked at Shen Hui, his meaning couldn't be more obvious.
Chen Hui also figured out the clue from their conversation.
Tasting tea probably means entering the underground market.
This is my first time here, so naturally I am new to tea.
To become a member, you only need to buy tickets, but it won’t be so expensive to come back later.
Chen Hui pays directly by swiping his card.
"Then boss, come with me."
The girl at the front desk said, leading the way.
The wretched man smiled and waved to Shen Hui, but did not follow him.
Follow the girl at the front desk and walk deeper. The space inside is larger than Chen Hui imagined.
Finally coming to a room, the other party took out a white card from somewhere and handed it to Shen Hui.
"Boss, this is your membership card. Next time you come with your membership card, you only need to pay two thousand yuan."
After the other party finished speaking, he directly closed the door and left.
Just when Shen Hui was wondering if he had been deceived, the wall behind him suddenly cracked.
Landed directly.
A staircase going down appeared in front of Shen Hui.
Chen Hui walked down the stairs, walked for almost ten meters, and turned a corner.
An iron gate appeared in front with a sensor on it.
Chen Hui swiped his membership card and the door opened automatically.
There was a deeper passage inside. As he continued walking down, Chen Hui saw a door again.
This time there were two masked people holding handles next to the door.
Chen Hui sensed that the other party was also the Creator, but very weak.
Chen Hui walked over, the other party checked the membership card and opened the door.
The moment the door was opened, noises, voices, and shouts flooded into Chen Hui's ears.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Hui couldn't help but widen his eyes.
There are so many people in this huge underground space. Compared with the people in the above-ground market, the people here are the Creator.
They each shouted, selling something.
Chen Hui never expected that there would be such a market underground.
Chen Hui blended directly into the crowd without any sense of disobedience.
After wandering around for a while, I realized that this place is more like a black market than an underground market.
Everyone here wears masks or other things that cover their faces.
Everything for sale is contraband.
The contraband here refers to things that are restricted from sale in the World Association and major families.
But when buying here, there is naturally no such restriction.
There are also some low-quality world-origin potions and other props that may cause danger to the world of creation after use.
But it's cheaper.
There is a complete underground industry here, and I don’t know who built it.
Chen Hui estimated that if they weren't from a big family, they would be equally powerful.
In this world, there are still many forces hidden in the darkness.
The Cult of Titan placed its stronghold in this underground market, which was indeed a very wise decision.
I just don’t know where their stronghold is.
Chen Hui looked around and found nothing for the time being.
Those who want to find the Titan Cult from here feel a bit like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Chen Hui continued to walk around and soon saw a different place inside.
There is an intersection ahead, and you can see that there is a huge space inside.
But this place was guarded by several people wearing the same masks as the people who opened the door for him when Chen Hui entered the underground market.
At the top, there are also the words "World Duel Arena" written in large characters.
