After staring at the screen for a full minute, Liu Kaifeng was sure that he did not see wrongly.
His shop only had the Fly Gun. After summer, the sales of the Fly Gun would naturally drop to zero. Liu Kaifeng was not surprised by this.
But now, there were 757 orders that he needed to deal with.
Liu Kaifeng clearly remembered that two days ago, when he took a look at his shop, the most recent order was from seven days ago. It was from a buyer from Hainan.
These orders that had suddenly appeared were all placed today, from this morning to this evening. Even in summer, Liu Kaifeng did not sell even a hundred Fly Guns in a day. He would be happy if he could sell 500 in a month.
Now that there were nearly a thousand orders in front of him, Liu Kaifeng was not happy at all because it was impossible.
Then …
Liu Kaifeng felt that there was only one possibility. He was maliciously scammed.
"Who is it?" For a moment, Liu Kaifeng had the urge to chop someone up. There were hundreds of Taobao stores that sold Fly Shotguns. The orders he received today came from all over the country. There were even more than a dozen orders from the three eastern provinces where winter had already arrived.
It was -10 degrees Celsius there. Buying a Fly Gun to kill flies?
Hehe ~
This was like buying mosquito repellent incense in winter. There must be something wrong.
"Ding dong ~"
Just when Liu Kaifeng was about to report a wave of people, his laptop, which was specially used to deal with the online shop, suddenly rang with a new order notification.
A buyer from Shanghai bought a Fly Gun from Liu Kaifeng's shop at 9: 50 PM.
Opening the buyer's information, Liu Kaifeng sneered as he skimmed through it. Crown customer? Five star buyer, and a girl?
"Hehe ~ these days, maliciously scamming is so realistic." Although Liu Kaifeng did not understand what benefits this group of people could bring them by maliciously scamming him, Liu Kaifeng would never allow this group of people to succeed.
Just when he was about to report, the phone rang again.
Liu Kaifeng looked at the unfamiliar number and picked up the phone with a strange expression.
"Hello hello ~ Boss, I ordered the Fly Gun at 7 AM. Why didn't you ship it to me today?" On the other side of the phone was a girl with a nice voice.
Liu Kaifeng did not speak. He was a bit confused. Was maliciously scamming so advanced now? Not only was there a high level buyer account, but there was also a voice paralysis service?
After a few perfunctory words, Liu Kaifeng hung up the phone. Just as Liu Kaifeng was puzzled, his phone rang again.
"Boss, are you kidding me? I'm from Wu City, your hometown. Why aren't you delivering the goods to me today?"
"Why … did you buy a Fly Gun?" The familiar Wu City accent made Liu Kaifeng even more confused.
"Nonsense, of course I bought it to kill flies. Do you think I'm going to kill birds?"
"There are flies in Wu City now?"
"How can there not be? There are not only flies but also mosquitoes in the high-tech thermal insulation greenhouse of the Garden University. Now, more than a dozen people in our school who have bought magic crystal mobile phones are preparing to go to the greenhouse to kill flies. If it weren't for the fact that those stores don't import the original Fly Gun from America, I wouldn't have bought such a cheap product like yours. "
"Forget it. How about this?"
"We're all from Wu City, and I can't wait any longer. Tell me the address, and I'll drive there with my friends to get the goods. The quality must be good. I'll take ten at a time. "
Listening to the other party's willful tone, Liu Kaifeng felt that his thoughts were not on the same channel as the other party. Liu Kaifeng was not afraid of the other party's tricks. This was his hometown, and more than a dozen of his childhood friends lived in the community. Some of them were doing well in the underworld.
Liu Kaifeng arranged to meet at a street near the food stall. At this time, if nothing unexpected happened, Liu Kaifeng could pull up ten to twenty people from those barbecue stalls at any time.
The other party said that they would arrive in twenty minutes. Liu Kaifeng was confused as he found ten Fly Guns from the basement and rode his electric scooter to the food stall.
Twenty-five minutes later, in front of a familiar barbecue stall, he saw the group of rich idiots on the phone.
There were two Porsches, one Lotus, and one Mercedes-Benz.
The car door opened, and a group of frivolous young people wearing branded clothes rushed out in a line. Their eyes quickly locked onto Liu Kaifeng, who was holding a thick stack of Fly Gun packaging.
"Finally got it."
"Seventy-eight for one, I want ten."
"Don't fight, don't fight, one for each of you."
Someone stuffed eight hundred-dollar bills into the hands of the stunned Liu Kaifeng, and then the Fly Gun in his hand was distributed to each of the group of frivolous people. They were as excited as if they had snatched an admission letter. They squatted on the ground and tore open the packaging. There was a beautiful salt bottle in the packaging of the Fly Gun, but it was empty.
The next moment, a scene that Liu Kaifeng, the owner of the barbecue stall next to him, and even the diners, appeared.
After these young people got the Fly Gun, they took out a beautiful mobile phone that Liu Kaifeng had never seen before from their pockets. They used a small bracket that they carried with them to fix the mobile phone to the salt gun. In front of everyone, they really became a group of idiots shouting.
"Activate biochemical mode."
"Activate Shadow Hunting mode."
"Activate Doomsday Tracking mode."
"F * ck, f * ck, there are no bullets." Someone shouted while holding a toy gun suitable for a five-year-old to play with. He ran to the barbecue stall owner who was holding a mutton skewer and looking at them with sympathetic eyes.
"Boss, sell me a bag of salt."
Ten yuan for a bag of salt, the group of young people divided it up like it was a treasure, and then poured it into the magazine of the Fly Gun.
Liu Kaifeng and the barbecue stall owner looked at each other and saw in each other's eyes that they were wondering if they were crazy. A young man with a gun ran to Liu Kaifeng's side. The curious Liu Kaifeng hurriedly looked at the mobile phone tied to the Fly Gun.
He saw an extremely three-dimensional screen image. On the screen, a long gun with a cool appearance pointed in front of him, and in front of him was the scene of the food stall.
However …
The food stall on the screen had become a slightly bleak and dilapidated street. Even the brand new Porsche they drove here became tattered, as if it had been exposed to the wind and sun for more than a decade somewhere.
Liu Kaifeng suddenly felt that the street was digitalized, gamified …
Although he didn't know what brand of mobile phone these young people were holding in their hands, Liu Kaifeng was not stupid or outdated.
The beautiful gamified style on the mobile phone screen and the small map in the upper left corner made Liu Kaifeng realize that this group of young people was playing a game they didn't know about.
There was also a radar search sign on the screen. He didn't know what this group of people was searching for.
"Warning ~ Detected biochemical invasion target."
A red prompt suddenly flashed on the mobile phone of the young man in front of Liu Kaifeng, and then the screen quickly zoomed in and locked on the barbecue stall owner's barbecue grill.
It turned out to be a Kitchen Horse Centipede with tentacles more than ten times the length of its body, two anti-joint curved legs, and yellow and black stripes on its body!
"Kitchen Horse Centipede: Gold-level biochemical invasion monster. The monster is huge. Hunters, please be careful. "
Liu Kaifeng stared blankly at the prompt on the screen with the young man. As soon as the prompt fell, the Kitchen Horse Centipede's body suddenly turned fiery red, and its two long tentacles quickly metalized and transformed into something like a hacksaw. Even its body was covered with armor. It was extremely scary.
Liu Kaifeng turned his head and glanced at the bottom of the barbecue grill. It was dark there and he couldn't see anything.
"What … what the f * ck!"
"I found the boss!"
The young man next to Liu Kaifeng let out a shocking cry, and then "click" the Fly Gun was loaded.
"Click click ~"
Liu Kaifeng actually heard a very realistic sound of a shotgun being loaded, and "bang ~" the sound of a bullet being fired.
The muzzle on the screen spewed out a red light, and the Kitchen Horse Centipede hiding under the barbecue grill was sputtered with salt particles. It naturally jumped out from under the barbecue grill.
Its jump poked the hornet's nest of young people.
They screamed in unison, loaded the Fly Gun, and rushed toward the Kitchen Horse Centipede. On the whole street, one-third of the diners were shocked.
They thought that there was a fight, which happened occasionally in the food stalls.
…
After spending a whole hour, Liu Kaifeng finally figured out what the Fly Gun was all about.
Those young people's mobile phones were called Magic Crystal Mobile Phones. Liu Kaifeng had heard and seen it before, but that was the first generation. Now, the second generation of Magic Crystal Mobile Phones had a built-in game.
— — Eliminate the pests!
This game not only transformed the surrounding environment into a doomsday style, but also through the magical camera, it could distinguish the details that the naked eye wouldn't notice at all, and identify the pests hidden in the environment.
One only needed to adjust the position of the Fly Gun and the mobile phone, so that the muzzle and the screen were aligned. This game allowed users to kill the pests while experiencing a real-life shooting game that was more realistic than any VR game.
This magical game was completely popular. Since several game videos were released on the Internet, countless people who bought Magic Crystal Mobile Phones were scratching their ears and cheeks, trying to figure out where to find the pests.
Users living in the tropics of Huaxia were completely satisfied. They were so happy that they had no limits because there were pests all year round. They only needed a Fly Gun, and after adjusting the muzzle and the sight, they could carry the gun and go out to hunt the buzzing flies and mosquitoes.
No game could compare with "Eliminate the Pests".
The compound camera of the crystal phone could lock onto and zoom in on their prey. All they needed to do was to pull the trigger, and in the sound of shooting, the fly that had been enhanced with special effects would be hit by hundreds of tiny salt particles.
When the fly died, it would be converted into hunting points, which would be stored in their personal record.
They had never played such a sense of accomplishment, such a pleasant and invincible way of training, and such an interesting game experience.
That night, Liu Kaifeng didn't sleep at all.
He finally understood where the endless orders were coming from.
There were hundreds of companies selling Fly Guns on Taobao, but half of them were doing foreign trade of the Bugas Alt Fly Gun in the United States. It was winter, so no one would import the original Fly Gun. Of the remaining half, at least forty of them didn't have the production qualifications. They just imported domestic products in small batches to enrich their toy shelves.
Among them, only seven to ten had the production capacity of Fly Guns like him.
Although the Fly Guns were simple in technology, their sales were so poor that the big manufacturers didn't want them at all.
That night, Liu Kaifeng racked his brains and even woke up a classmate who was good at electronics.
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