Lin Sanjiu did not notice that there was a phone hanging on the inner wall of the toll booth. When she turned around and was about to enter the tent, the female NPC picked it up with an agility that did not match her figure.
"Security," the female NPC seemed to have changed into a different person. Every word she uttered was like a piece of frozen metal, "There is an intruder at the toll booth. Expel —"
Just as the word "expel" came out of her mouth, Lin Sanjiu leaned back and finally passed through the tent. Her head fell into the [Temporary Residence]. The female NPC's words were cut off abruptly. She held the phone in her hand, her eyes moving back and forth between the tent and the microphone. This was probably the first time she had encountered such a situation. Her voice became weak, and her mouth was half-open.
Wei Xing seized the opportunity and quickly crawled into the tent. The moment she entered the tent, Lin Sanjiu lifted her chin, "Say something!"
Wei Xing's hair was messy, and her skin was red. It was rare for her to be in such a sorry state. She ran around the tent on three legs like a dog chasing its tail. She quickly poked her head out of the tent again, "Um, um … sis, actually, we have applied for permission from the management to come in and take a look …"
The female NPC replied with an "Oh," like a computer that had just been woken up. "There is such a thing?" she asked doubtfully. She slowly reached out and hung up the phone. "This is the first time I have heard of it."
"It's my fault for not telling you earlier."
Wei Xing's voice was hoarse and gentle. However, when Lin Sanjiu heard the click of the phone being hung up, her attention was no longer on the NPC.
"Oh … I will get rid of him first. We will talk later." The plump female NPC finally regained her usual lazy smile. She turned around and asked the red-faced man standing outside the counter, "What do you want?"
He had covered his entire face with red paint, making his eyeballs look like they were suffering from liver disease. His lips, on the other hand, had lost all color. Perhaps it was because he was no longer young, the deep lines on his skin were soaked in red paint. They formed into thin red and black lines as if there were nematodes crawling all over his body.
The red-faced man stared at the tent at the toll booth silently. His red eyelids drooped, revealing only half of his eyeballs.
Wei Xing rubbed her face. "It hurts my eyes," she said bitterly. "These people are too eye-catching."
"What do you want?" the female NPC asked again.
The red-faced man seemed to have just noticed her. Slowly, he turned his head to look at her. Like a snake chasing its prey, he turned to look.
The two of them sat on the ground in the tent. Their line of sight was blocked by the counter. Other than the red-faced man who was looking down at them from above, they could not see what was happening outside. They listened carefully and could only hear the faint sounds of battle in the distance. They wondered how Hei Zeji was doing. The red-faced man suddenly bent down. When he straightened up again, Wuming, who had fainted in his arms, was thrown onto the counter along with a thin silver cane. When the two of them were startled, the red-faced man grinned.
That was not a smile. It was more like a type of humanoid creature imitating a human.
"Not only that, but I also Xing, but I to," to, "to Lin, but a" God "to", "to say. to say."
"That's easy for you to say," Wei Xing grumbled. "Without my cane, it's hard for me to stand up!"
Actually, even if she had one, she couldn't stand up. Once both of them left the tent, the female NPC would call the security.
Ming Wu was lying on the edge of the counter. The back of his head was facing the inside of the toll booth. If the red-faced man wasn't pushing him, he would have slid down the counter. With his other free hand, he took out a steel harvester from his pocket. Still, he didn't say a word. Wei Xing suddenly sucked in a breath and said to the female NPC, "Sis, that's my friend."
The female NPC turned around to look at her, and the corners of her mouth were already curled up into a smile that could not be considered friendly. "What? Can't I collect it? "
Contrary to what Lin Sanjiu expected, Wei Xing's next few sentences were like this, "Harvesting organs is your job. How can I interfere with your work? However, he is my friend. I can't take it lying down when I see his organs being sold by this man. "
"Then, what do you mean?"
"I have a suggestion … Why don't you cut the price by half?"
Lin Sanjiu wanted to throw a questioning look at the NPC, but she suddenly realized something. The NPC was too embarrassed to say such things, but if someone suggested it, she had no reason to refuse!
"Oh," the NPC seemed to be considering the suggestion, "If it can make you feel better …"
The red-faced man was slightly stunned. While he was distracted by the NPC, Lin Sanjiu seized the opportunity to send a surge of higher consciousness at Ming Wu. She did not have enough strength left, but her Higher Consciousness was still strong enough. She grabbed the old man's collar and pulled him back. Fifty Mings was dragged across the counter like a puppet.
However, the red-faced man was standing next to Ming Wu. Before he could slide down the counter, the red-faced man grabbed the old man's arm. Ming Wu must have recovered most of his combat power because the red-faced man quickly gained the upper hand in the fight against the higher consciousness. The old man was about to slide back again.
"Hey!" Wei Xing shouted at the red-faced man and threw him away. The red-faced man tilted his head slightly and his eyes met Lin Sanjiu's hand in the air. At that moment, Wei Xing suddenly stretched out her fingers and hooked them. As if she was grabbing a curtain, she "held" the red-faced man's gaze.
The red-faced man staggered a step forward. Lin Sanjiu didn't know what he saw, but his tribal mask cracked a little. Seizing the opportunity when the red-faced man loosened his grip, Lin Sanjiu increased her Higher Consciousness and dragged the old man off the counter. Thud! The old man fell to the ground near the cashier's counter.
Immediately afterward, the silver-white cane that was originally placed on the table and was swept in by Wuming's leg also rolled down.
Wei Xing leaped out of the tent and reached out to grab the silver cane. Almost at the same time, the red-faced man stuck out his pale tongue and licked his lips. Suddenly, a huge net with a long pole appeared between his hands. It was the kind of net used to catch butterflies and flying insects in the past, but judging from its size, it was definitely custom-made for humans. The red-faced man was still standing outside the cashier's booth. He quickly swung the net down on the counter and trapped Wei Xing in it tightly.
Just when Lin Sanjiu grabbed the cane and raised her head, the net quickly closed and trapped her.
Everything happened so quickly that no one could have predicted it. It was as if the red-faced man had predicted their next move and had purposely set up a trap for them. Even now, Lin Sanjiu was still holding on to a corner of Wei Xing's skirt. She had held onto it because she was afraid that Wei Xing would leave the tent. The corner of Wei Xing's skirt was originally hanging loosely on the ground, but it immediately tensed up and straightened itself in the air, struggling to free itself from Lin Sanjiu's fingers.
The bug net was bulging and wrapped around a human-shaped bag. As Wei Xing struggled, the cloth of the net rose and fell, but it did not make any sound. The red-faced man raised his arm, and the huge, rolling bug net was lifted off the counter.
Lin Sanjiu quickly scanned through her card library, but she didn't find anything useful. Just then, the corner of Lin Sanjiu's skirt broke free from her tight grip. Then, she heard the sound of a thread tearing. She quickly let go of the cloth before it broke and pulled out a card. Using her Higher Consciousness, she rolled the card into the corner of Lin Sanjiu's skirt and shouted, "Don't go! I will use this old man to exchange for you!"
It seemed that once a person was trapped in the net, they couldn't use any of their strength or ability. The red-faced man stood it up, and the net hung above the ground. It was so big that it was hard to believe that there was only a woman inside. Even though the net was tossed and turned by the guard, it did not show any signs of breaking.
"Do the two of them make any difference to me?" The red-faced man bared his yellow teeth at Lin Sanjiu, "Do they make any difference to me?"
These were his first words, and his last; and before she could call out "Hullo!" again, he looked at her and said, "Oh! The red-faced man turned around and quickly disappeared out of the store.
"Eh?" The female NPC was stunned. "She left just like that? How sudden. "
"What did you guys talk about?" Lin Sanjiu asked hurriedly, "She said something about going to look for you … Where? Why? "
The female NPC stared at her, her cheeks puffed up as she lifted her cheeks. "If you want to know what we talked about," Lin Sanjiu's heart sank. Then, she heard Lin Sanjiu say, "Go ask her."
"Sometimes, things in this world are just so coincidental."
Lin Sanjiu wondered if Raven Jiang had used his [Common Comedy Scenes] at that time. However, Raven Jiang had assured her that he couldn't reach the cashier with his ability, and Lin Sanjiu's [No Coincidence, No Story] was indeed deactivated. So, the only explanation left was "pure coincidence".
All in all, Wei Xing wasn't the first person to be wrapped up by someone today. The second person was Hei Zeji, who appeared in mid-air at the entrance of the store. He had a sullen expression on his face.
It wasn't wrong to say that he had "appeared".
He looked better than Wei Xing. He floated in mid-air with his legs crossed. His face was like the dark sky before a storm. Lin Sanjiu could feel the crackling anger in his veins even though she was more than ten meters away from him. It made sense. A person like him, who prided himself on his combat ability, was now surrounded by a layer of brownish-yellow light. He looked like a bug wrapped in amber.
Half of Lin Sanjiu's body was already out of the tent. She was currently dragging the old man back into the tent. She raised her head abruptly and saw Hei Zeji, who was hovering in mid-air.
"What … What happened?" Lin Sanjiu glared at the invincible strongest warrior in the apocalypse. "Why are you … What happened to you?"
Fortunately, Hei Zeji's voice could still be heard.
"I've been tricked," he said hoarsely. His voice sounded like it was scorched by his anger, "They are bad at fighting, but they have a lot of dirty tricks up their sleeves!"
"Who? How did they trick you? " Lin Sanjiu continued glaring at him. She began to understand why Hei Zeji's survival rate was "extremely low".
Behind the large "amber", two other players appeared. They were the old woman and the young girl with the parasol. The old woman and the young girl seemed to be wary of Hei Zeji. They maintained a distance of five to six steps away from him before stopping.
After Wei Xing disappeared, the female NPC's attitude dropped drastically. She did not seem to have the slightest desire to talk to Lin Sanjiu. She turned to look at the two people and said indifferently, "You have to take out the goods yourself. I won't harvest your organs for you."
Lin Sanjiu was stunned when she heard that.
Hei Zeji was indeed different from Wei Xing. He was summoned into the hospital for some unknown reason. His body was still intact and his combat ability was at its peak. Even if he was wrapped in amber, he would still be a hot potato. Who would dare to harvest his organs?
"I'll give you a living person. Isn't that more refreshing?" The young girl spoke from afar. As Lin Sanjiu was sitting behind the counter, she could not see what she looked like. However, her words confirmed her conjecture.
"We don't want a living person," the female NPC looked away from Hei Zeji with disinterest, "We are a legal hospital, not a human trafficker."
"Then what should we do?" the old woman asked in a low voice, "We can't just lock him up like this …"
"Wait!"
Lin Sanjiu had an idea. She raised her voice and shouted, "You guys can't do anything to him, right? I'll use my Points to buy him. "
The way Hei Zeji looked at her reminded her of the [Ghost Painting] that she had just received. She tried her best to pretend that she did not see it. She struck while the iron was hot, "Otherwise, he will be useless to you guys!"
"Buy?" The young girl did not walk up to her, but her voice was filled with disbelief, "How many Points do you have?"
"I have 11 Points," Lin Sanjiu said without hesitation, "Even if you dismantle him and sell him, you will only get 10 Points, right? I'll give you 10 Points. "
No one answered her. The two of them lowered their voices and mumbled to each other for a while. Lin Sanjiu could not hear them clearly.
"Does she really have 10 Points?" the old woman asked the female NPC.
Lin Sanjiu looked up and saw that the female NPC was looking at her as if she wanted to check her invisible Points. Lin Sanjiu quickly raised her hand and whispered to the female NPC, "I don't have them now, but I will have them soon!"
The female NPC tilted her head, "Oh?"
"You saw him, right?" Lin Sanjiu gestured to the unconscious Fifty Ming on the ground. She gulped and took out another card. "I'll cut open the skin on his back …"
"And then?"
She gritted her teeth and turned the [Beef Bone Soup] into a card.
"And then … I will let him grow his spine and harvest his bone marrow. Now, can you tell them that I really have 11 Points? "
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