When Li Yin woke up, Xiao Zhimiao was no longer in the room.
He looked at the frost all over the room and his expression darkened slightly.
Every time he is seriously injured, his body will automatically fall into a defense mechanism.
But judging from the spread of the frost, it's not serious. Sethia probably couldn't bear it and slept in the living room.
Li Yin went to the living room and saw that the fireplace was still burning and blankets were scattered randomly on the sofa.
He glanced at the kitchen. The charcoal fire on the stove had not been completely extinguished, and the broth in the pot was still hot.
It looked like she had already had her meal.
He opened his palm, and a shimmering golden curse mark emerged from his palm. This was a tracking curse seal, and he also planted one on Sethia.
From the curse seal, he sensed that Sethia was in the village. From the sensing distance, she should be in the market.
"This is not enough."
The tall vendor took the dagger handed by Xiao Zhimiao, looked at it for a while, and then waved to her.
"not enough?"
Xiao Zhimiao took out the black dung balls from his pocket, took out the black dung balls that had been cut in advance, and opened the box containing the black dung balls in front of the vendor, "Is this enough?"
A strong and pungent odor spread from the box. Even the players who had lived in this damp, cold and stuffy place for a long time were so stifled that they covered their noses.
But this taste is familiar to some players.
"Black poop ball?"
The vendor's eyes lit up, but when he saw Xiao Zhimiao's volume, which was only a quarter of the size of a normal black feces ball, he frowned, "Why is there only this little left?"
Xiao Zhimiao said: "I ate it and there is only so much left. What if you don't want it?"
The vendor grinned, showing a pair of pale fangs, "Yes, but don't even think about this quiver. You can get something else."
As he said this, he wanted to reach out and take it. Xiao Zhimiao retracted his hand and closed the box.
"Forget it if you don't sell it."
The smile on the vendor's face disappeared instantly, and there was a trace of cruelty in his eyes. He stared at the box in Xiao Zhimiao's hand, and tightened his grip on the dagger.
This black dung ball is a rare item. In this world where skills are limited time, this kind of item that can improve abilities at any time is very practical for them.
Only a few people from the team that went out yesterday came back, and their supplies are already very scarce.
Such a small piece of black dung ball is enough for them to use for two days.
Xiao Zhimiao looked at the vendor holding his dagger with no intention of returning it, and crimson magic slowly gathered in his hands.
She had no intention of giving up the vendor's quiver. It was a magic quiver that could automatically recycle arrows. As soon as they were shot, they could be recycled immediately.
In the past two days in the village, she had almost figured out some of the rules for players' transactions.
First of all, the things that players set up stalls to sell, except for food, must be other items that they do not need, so they will put them out for sale and trade with other players for the required items.
This quiver is good, but obviously none of the several player groups in this village are proficient in archery.
And her black dung ball can temporarily improve personal abilities, which is more practical than those weapons and props.
This black dung ball only requires a small bite, and her piece is enough for seven or eight people.
Take one thing that is useful to them and exchange it for something that is useless to them. If they don't exchange it, they are out to steal it.
"Are you new here?"
The vendor looked at Xiao Zhimiao with sharp eyes, "Where is your companion?"
This vendor obviously knew Xiao Zhimiao. The village was so big and most of the players signed up for tour groups. They were a little wary of Li Yin before, but now that they didn't see him, they were all guessing that he was either seriously injured or dead.
Last night, some of them saw Xiao Zhimiao and Li Yin coming back covered in blood.
Xiao Zhimiao lowered his hand to his side, moving his fingers slowly, looking at the vendor with a cold look in his eyes, "He is dead."
I don’t know when it will be quiet in the market
After that, there were originally few players in the village today, and few players were trading in the market.
Several vendors looked at Xiao Zhimiao and already had weapons in their hands.
"Your little lover left you a lot of good things, right?"
The man in front of Xiao Zhimiao licked his teeth with a greedy look in his eyes.
"I see you are alone in this abyss, how about joining us?"
Xiao Zhimiao raised the corners of his mouth and was about to speak when he saw the expressions of the vendors in front of him change.
"Her little lover is not dead yet, so I'm afraid she won't be able to join you."
A white hand rested on Xiao Zhimiao's shoulder. She turned around and saw Li Yin looking at him with a smile.
She paused, "Are you awake?"
Li Yin approached her and whispered in her ear: "I'm not dead, I disappoint you."
Xiao Zhimiao raised her eyes and looked at him. His expression was calm when he said this, as if it was just a joke. But thinking of how he looked when he was delirious last night, his words were somewhat filled with resentment.
But judging from his expression, he didn't know what he did last night.
Since he didn't know, she pretended not to know anything and said to him: "I know you can't die, but you'd better not be unconscious again. How can you kill the master if you are so fragile?"
Li Yin smiled slightly, "Since you said so, I will do my best."
He walked up to the vendor, picked up the quiver that Xiao Zhimiao wanted, looked at the vendor and said, "You don't want to sell it? This quiver is of no use to you."
His tone was calm, but his eyes as cold as frost when he looked at the vendors.
When the vendors saw that Li Yin was still alive, they didn't dare to make any more moves. Originally, they just saw Xiao Zhimiao alone. She looked young and still looked like a novice, and they wanted to extort some props from her.
If she had known better and joined them, there would be no need for them to take action.
But now that Li Yin is still alive, they have to give up this idea. In the abyss, if they are not very powerful and can deal with other players without any loss, they generally will not take action against powerful players.
What they need to deal with are the monsters in the abyss. The monsters will not be soft on them or stand with them, but the players can cooperate.
The more players there are, the better their chances of survival.
This is not like the land where gods come. You can also check the player's panel to know the player's strength. In the abyss, they can only speculate on the player's strength by observing the player's travels, props and skills used.
Killing players doesn't do them much good, and they may counter-kill them, unless they can find someone like Xiao Zhimiao who is alone.
Xiao Zhimiao threw the box containing the black dung balls into the vendor's hand. Without waiting for the vendor's reaction, he snatched the dagger from his hand, picked up the quiver and left.
"Hey! The dagger is also a trading item. Your black dung balls are not enough..."
The vendor watched Xiao Zhimiao take the dagger away and glared at her.
The dagger looked sharp to him and had no special effect. However, he was unwilling to accept that it was still taken away from him.
Xiao Zhimiao stopped where he was, turned around and looked at him, "You want it?"
The vendor snorted coldly, "The rules of trading in the abyss are that items must be of equal value. I will lose money if I sell you the quiver. You can't take the dagger away."
Xiao Zhimiao looked understanding and said with a smile, "That's it."
She twirled the dagger in her hand and put it into the belt around her waist, then took off the bow from her back and drew the bow to the vendor, "Then do you think your life is enough?"
As soon as she finished speaking, all the vendors in the market stood up, holding weapons in their hands and looking at her fiercely.
Li Yin glanced at them coldly and made no move, just looking at Xiao Zhimiao.
She went out, but she was fully equipped, and all her bows and arrows were ready, but for this small scene, there was no need for him to take action.
Xiao Zhimiao didn't intend to argue with them, so he shot an arrow at the vendor, and the arrow directly hit the big knife in his hand.
Falling, she shot the arrow with such force that the vendor felt his hands were numbed by the shock.
Xiao Zhimiao had a total of ten arrows in her quiver, all of which she picked up from the pile of corpses yesterday.
Now, she can try out this new quiver that can automatically recycle arrows.
In less than ten seconds, she knocked all the players' weapons from their hands.
Among the skilled players, when they saw how powerful her bow and arrow ability was, they all retreated and did not dare to move.
When Xiao Zhimiao shot the last arrow, all the arrows returned to the quiver one after another. Basically, she shot one arrow, and the arrows shot in front of her came back, matching her shooting speed.
Xiao Zhimiao pointed the arrow at the trading vendor and said in a gentle tone: "Once I draw the bow, I have to shoot the arrow. Tell me, where should I shoot you?"
Li Yin watched as a player behind Xiao Zhimiao took a step forward. The light of the curse seal flashed in his hand and he wanted to use a skill on her. He immediately gathered a piece of ice in his hand and looked at him with a smile.
The player looked at the ice edge floating in his hand, with a hesitant look on his face, and finally stepped back.
Xiao Zhimiao looked at the man in front of him and swallowed hard, unable to say a word for a long time.
She raised the corners of her mouth, and a touch of bloodthirsty excitement flashed in her eyes. Every time she drew the bow, she felt the pleasure of catching prey.
But the person in front of me was really too weak, and there was no excitement.
To her, the man in front of her was no different from a hare. She could shoot him in the vital part with her eyes closed.
"Don't say anything, I will make my own choice."
Xiao Zhimiao's gentle and clear voice was like a life-threatening poison.
Li Yin stood next to Xiao Zhimiao and saw the light flashing in her eyes, as if he saw the original Sethia again.
That's how she was, even if it cost someone's life, she would speak as gently as water.
"No, no, no, I choose!"
The vendor was frightened by Xiao Zhimiao's words and immediately raised his left hand.
As soon as he raised his hand, Xiao Zhimiao let go of the bow string, and the arrow flew out, passed through the vendor's sleeve, and with great force, he flew away and was nailed to the wall behind him.
She walked towards the house where she and Li Yin lived without looking back, and the arrow she shot flew back into her quiver.
The vendor looked at his intact arm and fell to the ground.
