"Little brother, if you are deliberately teasing me, then I'm sorry. Please leave quickly and don't delay my business."
Seeing Chen Xuan wandering around, Zhou Xiong frowned and said.
However, Chen Xuan suddenly stopped, looked at Zhou Xiong with a smile, and then pointed to the wall on the side:
"If I guess correctly, there should be something I want behind this."
silence.
Deathly silence.
The temperature in the room seemed to have dropped several degrees, as if it was about to freeze.
Zhou Xionghu stared blankly and glanced back and forth at Chen Xuan, his eyes revealing some suspicion and ferocity...
"Who are you?"
Zhou Xiong lowered his voice and squinted his eyes, as if he wanted to see through Chen Xuan.
However, Chen Xuan just smiled slightly:
"I'm just an ordinary customer."
"Oh, by the way, Boss Zhou, I advise you not to have any bad thoughts, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the consequences."
A slight smile broke out on the fair face, and the calm face could not tell the depth, and seemed to be a little sick.
It's not that he's sick, but he's... mentally ill.
For a moment, Zhou Xiong felt that the person standing in front of him was not a normal person, but more like a psychopath.
He stood there, silent, a little tangled in his heart.
Who is this guy?
Looking at Zhou Xiong who was thinking, Chen Xuan laughed disdainfully, then fumbled for a cigarette, lit it, and blew out a puff of smoke:
"Have you thought about it?"
Chen Xuan smiled faintly, and his fair face looked even more sickly under the smoke. Zhou Xiong couldn't feel the pulse of the other person, and he was also a little afraid of the kid in front of him.
"Wait a minute."
After saying that, Zhou Xiong took a step forward and quickly pulled down the rolling shutter door of the store.
The grocery store is just a cover-up, the real money-making business does not rely on this.
But...
"Come with me."
Zhou Xiong walked in front and said calmly. He pulled down a switch and a narrow passage suddenly appeared on the right wall.
Chen Xuan grinned and came to the right place.
Without any hesitation, Chen Xuan followed Zhou Xiong and walked towards the back of the passage.
This passage is extremely long and narrow. Zhou Xiong walked in front, turning on the flashlight on his mobile phone. There was still a little dampness in the dim light.
However, Chen Xuan showed no fear and followed behind him with an indifferent expression.
Zhou Xiong glanced at Chen Xuan behind him from time to time. Seeing that the other person's expression did not change at all, he couldn't help but feel a little cursed in his heart.
Where did this kid come from?
Could it be the police?
But it doesn't look like it.
Do you want to...kill the opponent here?
After all, Zhou Xiong's business is illegal. If Chen Xuan were a policeman, he would be useless.
Two thoughts collided in his mind, and a trace of hesitation flashed in Zhou Xiong's eyes.
Chen Xuan noticed Zhou Xiong's change and chuckled, knowing what the other person was thinking, but he still showed no fear at all.
Although Chen Xuan has not awakened his powers yet, and his figure is a bit thin compared to Zhou Xiong.
However, in his previous life, he had been struggling in the apocalypse for so many years, and his fighting instinct was absolutely terrifying.
To put it bluntly, if Zhou Xiong dares to attack him, Chen Xuan is sure that he can kill him in one move.
In the end, Zhou Xiong did not make up his mind to kill Chen Xuan.
Mainly because he couldn't figure out this young man.
"arrive."
Zhou Xiong suddenly spoke, and the two came to a secret room. When he turned on the light, Chen Xuan saw the weapons on the table in front of him.
Not to mention swords, guns, swords and halberds, there are also bows and crossbows. There are eighteen kinds of weapons. Each one is quite good, and the materials are absolutely guaranteed.
Chen Xuan couldn't help but be a little surprised.
It was his first time here, and he didn't expect that there would be such a small arsenal before the end of the world. It was really good.
"Just take a look, the price is clearly marked on it."
Zhou Xiong curled his lips and said, turned around and stood at the door, looking at Chen Xuan quietly. In fact, he was also wary of the other party.
Of course, Chen Xuan couldn't hide these little thoughts, but he didn't care. He chuckled and stroked the weapons back and forth.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the blade is hard and the material is high quality. The open weapon kills people with blood."
Chen Xuan touched a long knife and said with a smile.
Then his eyes continued to scan and caress the other weapons.
"Which one do you like?"
Zhou Xiong urged.
This kid didn't look normal, and he wished that the other party would finish the selection and leave as soon as possible.
Chen Xuan looked around, then shook his head with a smile:
"I didn't even take a fancy to it."
Zhou Xiong: "???"
"It's all rubbish."
Chen Xuan smiled lightly.
"Boy, what the hell are you doing, looking for trouble!?"
Zhou Xiong stood up straight and looked at Chen Xuan coldly, ready to fight.
Chen Xuan was not in a hurry and said with a smile:
"If I guess correctly, there should be more than just these things. Boss Zhou, I come here with sincerity, don't fool me with these crappy things."
Although the materials of these weapons are of high quality, there is no problem in breaking through the defenses of those low-level zombies.
But it won't work if you encounter powerful zombies.
Zhou Xiong looked at Chen Xuan with burning eyes, a ray of light burst out from his eyes, trying to see through this kid.
But the other party was always smiling, with no trace of fear in his eyes.
"good."
After thinking for a moment, Zhou Xiong finally compromised. He turned around and took out a box, placed it in front of Chen Xuan, and then slowly opened it.
"This sword is called "Extreme Cold". It is a treasure of the shop. It is made of meteorites from the outer world and its material is extremely special."
Extremely cold! ?
Looking at the long sword that exuded waves of chill in front of him, Chen Xuan couldn't help but swallowed.
He came here this time just for this sword.
Extremely cold, legendary weapons, said to be forged from meteorites from outer space. It ranks among the top three weapons in the apocalypse, cutting iron like clay.
The reason why Chen Xuan knew the origin of this weapon was by chance. He originally wanted to try his luck, but he didn't expect that he actually encountered it.
"How much?"
Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Xuan spoke.
Zhou Xiong was a little surprised. He didn't expect Chen Xuan to be so cheerful. He didn't hesitate and said directly:
"one million."
One million can even buy a house in a remote place. How can anyone spend so much money to buy a sword?
But Chen Xuan thinks it’s worth it, very worth it!
Let alone one million, even if it was fifty million or five hundred million, Chen Xuan felt it was quite worth it.
Of course, the only drawback is that he has no money.
The total amount of his body is only 130,000, which is far from one million.
"I want the sword. Here is a deposit of 100,000 yuan. I will get the remaining 900,000 yuan tomorrow afternoon."
With that said, Chen Xuan took out the bank card with 100,000 yuan and started to cheat.
However, Zhou Xiong laughed angrily:
"Pay one hand and deliver the goods, no credit."
"Really, Boss Zhou, I must take this sword away today."
