The interior of Black Moon Street is a narrow street, like an alleyway.
The buildings on both sides of the street are shabby and tall, and the shops along the street are lit with lights.
The old-fashioned light bulbs do not have lampshades and are divided into two colors. One is a red light, which represents a human shop, and the other is a blue light, which represents a strange shop.
The colors of the billboard are also colorful, but the overall tone is darker.
Human butcher shops are common on both sides.
Weird people will not hide themselves here. They show their original distorted faces and stand at the door hawking.
Over the street, a full black moon hung.
There is only darkness here, the sky is a deep blue approaching ink, and the sun never rises here.
And on the edge of the moon, there is a red blood line.
The night is long and has no end.
At this time, a wizened old man emerged from a small alley.
He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit. He was very thin and old, like a dead wood.
"Beauty, do you want something weird?"
There is also strange human reselling here, which is really strange.
Su Qingyu kept a distance and asked: "How many hell coins?"
The old man stretched out only three fingers on his left hand and one finger on his right hand, and said: "With four thousand ghost coins, you can contract a unique weirdo that belongs to you."
As he spoke, he took out a ceramic jar from his arms.
There is a shrunken human head in a porcelain jar, which is what he sells.
"Beauty, you can take a look at the goods first." The old man's attitude was sincere, and his aging appearance made him look inoffensive.
Su Qingyu just lowered his head and glanced at the jar.
The shrunken human head in the jar suddenly began to swell.
Then, a bloodshot eye was pointed right at the mouth of the ceramic jar.
Su Qingyu saw several white maggots squirming under the mucous membrane of that eye.
"This is the top level of weirdness, called the Eye of Illusion..." The old man kept chattering, bragging about the weirdness in the ceramic jar, attracting her attention.
You don’t have to pay taxes to brag.
It doesn't even have a human form, so this level of weirdness must be average.
Then, at the bottom of the invisible ceramic jar, the weird and long tongue spit out quietly and secretly reached into Su Qingyu's pocket.
near.
Get closer——
The old man showed a smile that was about to succeed.
He stared at Su Qingyu tightly, and with his dry lips, he boasted even harder: "As long as you have these eyes, you can easily pass the S level without fear of any weird disguises in the dungeon. Get high dungeon rewards and make a fortune.”
"It's so useful, why don't you keep it for yourself and make a fortune?"
There is no free lunch.
"Am I not leaving opportunities to young people?"
Su Qingyu noticed the subtle expression change on the old man's face.
She knew there was a deception and took a step back.
The tongue came up empty.
Then, Wu Xin used his black long sword to block the ceramic jar back.
The light on Black Moon Street was very dark, and the old man didn't even notice at the beginning that there was something strange following Su Qingyu.
He had presbyopia and thought the people following Su Qingyu were her human friends.
When Wuxin appeared under the blue light, he saw that Wuxin's skin was pale, his eyes were dark, his chest was hollow, and the strings in his brain suddenly tightened.
He realized that the man in front of him was strange.
And it’s quite weird!
"You...you already have the weirdness of the contract?" The old man looked frightened and took a step back, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
Not only him, but also the weird thing in his jar quickly retracted its tongue, shrank to the size of an egg, and hid inside, not daring to show up.
He was still thinking of plotting against Su Qingyu just now.
This kind of habitual criminal specifically selects people who enter Black Moon Street for the first time.
Their usual method is to use the pretense of selling the contract to Weiyi, and let Weiyi steal the ghost coins in human pockets while people are not paying attention.
There are not many humans who can make contracts with weirdos, and even if there are, most of those who make contracts are white weirdos.
And the weirdness in the old man's jar is green.
White Weird will keep a low profile in front of Green Weird.
He relied on this method to steal many newcomers' ghost coins.
The old man was visibly panicked.
Su Qingyu's smile did not reach her eyes. She smiled and said: "Yes, this is the weirdness of my contract. I wonder how this one of mine compares to the one in your jar?"
The old man closed the lid of the ceramic jar with a smile on his face: "Of course it's your fault. I have other things to do here, so I won't waste your time, beauty. Let's go first!"
After saying that, he was about to turn around and run away.
A group of men in blue uniforms ran out with black batons in their hands.
They are members of the Blue Clothes Organization and are also the Sheriffs of Black Moon Street.
People in the Blue Clothes Organization advocate farming, working, hoarding and reselling materials, storing ghost coins, and then depositing interest in the Bank of Heaven and Earth.
The main theme is a strange arrival farming style.
These police officers come out to work to earn extra money.
The old man greased the soles of his feet and ran very fast.
After a while, he disappeared.
The sheriffs missed the mark.
One of the young guys walked up to Su Qingyu.
With thick eyebrows and big eyes, his legs were close together and his body was straight, he saluted her and then said seriously: "Miss, please check your belongings and let me know if there is anything missing.
The man just now is a professional thief. He has collected many human skins and specializes in pretending to be a vulnerable group to deceive newcomers.
In Black Moon Street, please don’t trust any human beings or weird people. "
Su Qingyu didn't have any loose coins on her body.
She always uses Tiandi Bank Card.
The Tiandi bank card is bound to her birth date and cannot be stolen.
So Su Qingyu checked the things and then told the young sheriff that nothing was stolen.
"As long as it is not lost, Black Moon Street will do its best to protect the safety of every member's property."
The young sheriff spoke a few official words, and then looked at Su Qingyu, who had a delicate face. He felt good about her and said, "The auction is about to begin. If you want to buy the weirdness of the contract, you can go to the auction and have a look."
"Where is the auction?"
The young sheriff raised his hand to guide her: "Go four blocks along this street, then turn left, and you will see the auction venue."
"Thanks."
"Um...wait a minute! Can I add you as a friend?"
"No." Su Qingyu left without looking back.
Su Qingyu would simply refuse anyone who wanted to be friends on the roadside without saying a word.
She's not someone who likes to make friends.
When the conversation was rejected, the young sheriff's ears turned red and he felt a little embarrassed.
He looked at Su Qingyu's leaving figure, feeling a little dazed.
So straightforward and ruthless?
Usually girls will find some tactful reasons to refuse.
The young sheriff was shocked.
At this moment, Shen Sinian walked over, holding a fragrant grilled sausage in his hand. Seeing that the young sheriff's face was a little red, he was stunned for a moment and asked: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
The Sheriff touched his hot face and made up an excuse casually: "It's nothing, I just drank too much."
The Sheriff's name is Han Xunfei, and he is Shen Sinian's friend. The two agreed to attend the Black Moon Street auction together.
"Where did you get the wine?" Shen Sinian didn't believe what he said, so he handed the other party a sausage, "As far as our relationship is concerned, is there anything you can't say to me, brother?"
Han Xunfei took a bite of the sausage, looked at Shen Sinian's handsome and angular face, sighed and said, "I'm looking for a partner.
If I could be as handsome as you, I wouldn't be rejected if I wanted to be a friend. "
"Did you just get rejected by a girl?" Shen Sinian raised his eyebrows, "Which girl? I'm here, and I'll be your assist. I guarantee you will win in three days."
"She's gone. I don't even know her name. I only know that she might attend the auction..." Han Xunfei rubbed his face, "Forget it, everyone has already rejected her, so let's not get into it.
It was purely on a whim, I thought I had a special affinity and wanted to get in touch with him, nothing else. "
"But this aroused my competitive spirit. My brother is the best and I don't allow others to look down on him." Shen Sinian patted Han Xunfei on the shoulder, "Let's go! Let's find someone now!"
"Sneeze——" Su Qingyu, who was heading to the auction venue, rubbed her nose.
