Chapter 284
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According to the workers at [Paradise].
Each team had five basic ghost story points, which could be used for shopping.
Without knowing anything at the beginning, Han Dong and the others naturally had to find the 'shop' to understand the specific situation of the shop and then exchange for related ghost story clues.
"As for how to obtain more points … we'll have to go to the shop to ask."
They officially entered Paradise.
Han Dong was completely stunned by what he saw inside.
He thought that when all the ghost stories were collected in one city, the city would turn into an absolute ghost town. Normal people would not be able to live in such an environment.
A desolate and bleak mature environment was what Han Dong initially expected.
But in reality …
Outside the buffer room was a dark alley.
Once the door was closed, it merged with the cement wall of the alley and was completely hidden.
"This is [Paradise]?"
They walked out of the dark alley.
Abundant sunlight shone on the street. When the pain gradually adapted … what greeted their eyes was the bustling pedestrian street of Che Shui Malone.
Such a scene was difficult to accept for Abel, who lived in the Holy City. It even felt weird and uncomfortable.
But for Han Dong, it was too familiar … It even made his eyes redden.
Huge electronic billboards with huge faces.
Various brand clothing stores with different styles.
A large number of people with their heads lowered came and went. They were either watching videos, chatting with friends, or dealing with work matters.
At the same time, there were also hawkers pushing octopus ball carts on the street.
There was a sushi restaurant with a canopy.
There was also a ramen restaurant where one could smell the fragrance of dolphin bones from ten meters away.
"Pedestrian street …"
Han Dong had been to the Institute of Molecular Cell Research at Tokyo University as a 'visiting scholar' when he was alive.
He had lived there for about a year.
Han Dong could still do the most basic communication.
Moreover, this place was different from the countryside corresponding to the first movie "Bewitched". Since it was in a relatively advanced city area, basic communication could be done in English.
"Wow!!"
As a blacksmith, Wen Li was able to quickly accept such a new thing.
She was immediately attracted by the various streamlined designs.
"Wen Li, don't run around … Wait for me here.
It's totally different from the paradise I imagined. Since there are people living here, we have to keep a low profile … "
It didn't take long for Han Dong to steal some autumn windbreakers from the warehouse of a clothing store.
The relatively loose cuffs completely covered the electronic handcuffs on his wrists.
At the same time, Han Dong also stole some Japanese yen bills from the warehouse that he would definitely need.
He led his team into the crowd and arrived at a kiosk at the end of the street.
Han Dong bought four sets of paradise maps from the boss in fluent Japanese.
Wen Li, who was following the team, asked with confusion, "Lieutenant, there are many shops in this city … How can we confirm that we're looking for a ghost stories shop?"
"I only know one thing. This kind of store definitely won't appear in public."
Han Dong pointed at their current location on the map. "Let's use the crossroads as a temporary rendezvous point. We'll split up and search … Come back here in an hour.
Try your best to search in a dark and secluded area.
Also! Don't cause any trouble … "
Han Dong's last sentence was naturally for Mia.
With Mia's personality, if she encountered something that made her unhappy, she might just attack.
Mia reached out and hugged Wen Li. "Don't worry, this is a five-star mission. They won't do anything rash … Sister Wen Li, let's go."
"Be careful! Since we're already here, there might be danger at any time. "
"I know, you're so naggy!"
They split up.
Every team member had a different way of acting independently.
Abel hid in the streets and alleys immediately.
He embedded his sharp claws into the walls and quickly climbed up to the roofs.
Through jumping and moving on the roofs, coupled with his excellent vision and the unique sense of smell of a beast, he searched for unique areas.
Mia, on the other hand, would release some small spiders every time they passed through a dark alley.
On the other hand, Miya herself would try to obtain information from some hooligans and ask them if they knew about some unknown strange shops.
…
From Han Dong's perspective.
"The background of the current world, the level of technology is probably 100 to 200 years ahead of the world I was living in. They can actually create such a 'bionic city' to collect ghost stories.
The [Humans] coming and going on the streets don't seem to be real, but they're almost the same as real people.
Let's find the 'shop' first. "
Han Dong tried to disguise himself and blend into the crowd, but he found that he couldn't blend in no matter how hard he tried.
The reason was not himself, but there was something wrong with the humans in the city itself.
Han Dong specially bought a large hooded sweater with the hood to cover his' little magic eye '… so that he could observe in the dark.
After half an hour of searching, Han Dong didn't find anything.
There was no shop, and there was no ghost story.
All of a sudden.
Hualalala!
The originally clear sky suddenly started to rain heavily, and the whole city became 'gloomy'.
Han Dong quickly came to the eaves of a supermarket to take shelter from the rain.
"Is it possible that the 'shop' is combined with a normal supermarket?"
Han Dong, who walked around the supermarket, bought an umbrella and deliberately showed the prisoner's handcuffs in front of the cashier.
But he didn't get any response … his guess was wrong.
"Dear customer! Our store is equipped with public umbrellas, you can use your phone to scan them. "
"No need … it's raining heavily, there should be no more umbrellas, right?"
"There's still one left."
Following the reminder of the cashier, Han Dong looked at the public umbrella stand at the entrance of the supermarket.
There was only one red umbrella left on it … the surface of the umbrella exuded a strange aura.
At this moment.
An anxious office worker with a briefcase received a call from his boss and immediately scanned and took the red umbrella.
Soon, it disappeared in the heavy rain.
"What a pity, this umbrella is 6,600 yen in total."
When the salesman turned his head, he found that the money had been placed on the cashier's counter.
The young customer who just bought the umbrella had left.
…
In the heavy rain.
Han Dong followed the office worker who had just taken the last red umbrella.
It was not just a matter of aura.
When the man opened the umbrella, a [human head] appeared inside the umbrella.
The head was tightly attached to the man's shoulder.
A long gray tongue was sticking out from the unusually bright red lips, licking the man's cheek from time to time … The man only felt the cold rain splashing on his cheek and didn't know anything.
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