As a doctor, it is reasonable to have a bad stomach... right?
A frustrated Gu Mian glanced at the time on the panel. It was already January 26th, and the Chinese New Year was almost ten days away.
"It's time to go." He put down his chopsticks: "Go to the Lantern Festival event. I'm going to buy a car tonight. Are you going?"
The fat man was a little confused: "Why go at night? Shouldn't normal players go to the supermarket during the day?"
Chu Changge glanced at him: "Do you think he looks like a normal player?"
Will normal players run around against the copy NPC?
Normal players would hold a chainsaw and be ready to give the ghost a physical therapy?
The fat man choked for a moment, then shook his head: "It doesn't look like..."
Gu Mian touched her chin: "I plan to buy something at night and hit the road directly. You all know that it's not good to drive a funeral car on the street in broad daylight... although there are no people on the street."
The fat man was excited: "Leaving tonight? I'll pack the quilt first and bring a pot. By the way, do I need to buy a few more tents?"
They will inevitably spend the night outside on the way.
And now, in this situation, few hotels should be able to open their doors.
Even if they encountered a hotel that was still open, there was no guarantee that the boss would call out a dozen big men while they were sleeping and rob them.
Gu Mian shook his head slightly: "That car is quite big. If you lose weight, Fatty, we should be able to sleep together."
The fat man's brows twitched. If you don't want to lose weight, put it aside for now. Is it okay to sleep in the funeral car?
Fatty finally packed up all the quilts and other items from Gu Mian's house.
Gu Mian had nothing to bring with him, so he asked Chu Changge to save the only two special items for him.
While watching Chu Changge put away his things, Gu Mian was still thinking about whether he could use other players' storage space as his own inventory.
Chu Changge was a little embarrassed by the stares.
Night fell quickly, and this was also the time for Gu Mian and the others to take action.
Gu Mian had already bought the supermarket tickets. A limited number of supermarket tickets are issued each month. Because this is the first month of the game, no one has bought it yet. Everyone can survive for a while by relying on the food left at home.
But he estimated that after the game starts for a while, these supermarket tickets will be snapped up at the beginning of the month.
The three of them walked on the dim road.
The street lights nearby were still working, illuminating the bare tree trunks on both sides.
Now that the Chinese New Year is approaching, Gu Mian rubbed her hands and exhaled a breath of hot air: "I originally thought that large-scale events would be held during the Chinese New Year. Compared to the Lantern Festival, the Spring Festival is actually a bigger festival, right?"
The fat man responded: "I think it's because the game just started not long ago, and it was too hasty during the Chinese New Year. There was no time to prepare for large-scale events, so it was postponed to the Lantern Festival."
The fat man frowned as he spoke: "With this event going on...I'm quite afraid that there will be a college entrance examination event in this game..."
The college entrance examination is indeed a very important day.
"What if there really is a college entrance examination event..." Fatty hesitated, obviously not recalling the hard days of the college entrance examination.
At this time, Chu Changge suddenly said: "What do you think will happen to the invigilator who invigilated Gu Mian's exam?"
Gu Mian: "..."
The weather was getting cooler day by day, and it seemed like heavy snow would start to fall tomorrow. A few people felt a little cold after walking for a while.
Fortunately, the supermarket was not far away, and the three of them arrived without much freezing.
It was the same supermarket they came to last time. When they went out last time, a group of green leeks greeted them at the door. There probably wouldn't be any again this time.
Gu Mian stepped onto the steps.
This time, the three of them were not the only ones in the supermarket. There were a few scattered groups of people wandering around the supermarket, seemingly coming in for the first time, and they were carefully looking at the products inside.
Gu Mian ignored the curious babies and went directly to the hearse area in the daily necessities area.
Because it is a place that sells cars, it is not far from the supermarket exit.
There was a cold wind blowing in at this time, and it was a bit cold here.
But the salesman didn't mind at all. He sat on the steps holding his chin, still looking as sad as when he came last time.
Gu Mian suddenly felt that he was a little miserable.
Seemingly seeing someone coming, the salesperson put away her gloomy expression and put on a smile: "Are you here again? Do you still want to see the car?"
Even though he knew his car couldn't be sold, he still managed to maintain his professional ethics.
Chu Changge and Fatty didn't come here for a walk last time, so this was the first time they saw a hearse sold in a supermarket.
"Fuck!" The fat man looked at the neat row of cars and shouted, "They are all hearses!"
He originally thought there would be many models for people to choose from, but he didn't expect that the entire row of cars were uniform funeral cars.
These cars are about the same size as RVs and are all white. The words "One-stop funeral service" are spray-painted on the roofs. There is a big speaker on the top of the car, and there are white flags on the front of the car. They are really genuine funeral cars.
"Of course it's a hearse." The salesperson smiled bitterly: "Although this car looks unlucky, it is very useful... It can even be used as a RV, if you don't mind."
He shook his head regretfully: "If the driver's license can still be passed, there will definitely be many people who want to save money to buy this, but it's a pity..."
It's a pity that the copy of the driver's license test seemed to have been destroyed by someone who killed him with a thousand cuts - Gu Mian remembered what he said last time.
Obviously the salesman didn't know that Gu Mian was the one who had killed a thousand swords. Otherwise, he would not only have been unable to maintain professional ethics, but he might have gone to the knife section next door to look for knives.
Gu Mian looked at the salesperson in front of her and organized her words a little: "Do you have a car tent here? It's the kind that's attached to the roof of the car and can be propped up at night."
The salesperson nodded quickly: "Yes, of course our hearse section sells everything related to hearses. There are car-mounted tents specially matched with hearses."
"With this tent set up, even four people of this fat gentleman's size can sleep in a car."
Fatty: "..."
