Ji Xingyu had a bitter look on his face. "Can you make it cheaper? If it's 500 grams, how about 500 grams? "
Niu Ben was stunned with the cigarette in his mouth. "Ah? Isn't 500 grams for 500 grams? "
Wang Quan raised his eyebrows slightly. "500 grams is 500 taels. Isn't this something I've known since I was young? Haven't you seen a blue-and-white big-faced cat before? "
If I, Fat Tiger, say so, then so be it!
Niu Ben: "…"
One tael was equivalent to 50 grams, so 500 taels was equivalent to 25,000 grams.
Wasn't this 50 grams?
This 500 grams of gold … was directly increased by 50 times?
Even a scam shop was not that scammer!
Ji Xingyu was also feeling bitter.
It was true that she had agreed previously, but she did not expect Wang Quan to kill the Hellwalkers so quickly!
In her mind, it would be good if Wang Quan could kill 10 to 20 Hellwalkers in the end. The main point was still to kill the other monsters.
She played a careful trick and specially set the price of those monsters to be the same as the Hellwalkers, so that she could spend less money.
Tsk …
She had no choice but to act cute. "Sir, on account that I'm treating you to iced cola, give me a discount ~ ~"
"How about I give you a discount on your legs?"
Seeing that she had her palms clasped together and her eyes were still flickering, Wang Quan said lightly, "I'll give you a 10% discount. This is already my bottom line."
10% meant that the price of killing one was 2,500 grams of gold.
This was still acceptable to Ji Xingyu. "Okay, deal."
She instantly stopped pretending.
Wang Quan glanced at her. With a long sword in his left hand and a sharp axe in his right, he directly rushed to Fang Heng's side. In a few seconds, he killed all the monsters.
Only then did Fang Heng kneel on the ground, panting heavily. "Thank you …"
"Well, you and I are even. Take it as me returning the favor for that sword of yours." Wang Quan did not care about him anymore.
This person was still alright. Although he did not like to talk and seemed arrogant, at least he had a bottom line.
In that case, he did not need to exchange for gold.
Niu Ben, who was beside him, threw a piece of Blood Rejuvenating Peony Cake to Fang Heng and asked Wang Quan, "Boss, where are we going now?"
Wang Quan lit a cigarette and blew a puff of smoke onto Ji Xingyu's face.
Unfortunately, the smoke went straight through her body.
"Don't you have the Marauder Map? Just follow the dangerous areas on it and get to them one by one."
Niu Ben scratched his head. "Isn't that too dangerous?"
"It's indeed quite dangerous." Wang Quan's eyes were bloodshot. "For others, it's quite dangerous if they meet me."
Looking at his smiling face, Niu Ben shuddered.
…
Old City, Crossroads —
Sun Qian had been standing there for ten minutes.
During the day, he had robbed a few primary school students and found an illegal internet cafe to search for information about the city.
Crossroads was one of them.
It wasn't that he didn't want to rob adults, but there weren't many people who carried cash these days …
Regular internet cafes not only required an ID, but also required a camera to check one's appearance. He couldn't go there at all.
Therefore, in the end, he could only rob a few primary school students and found an illegal internet cafe.
It wasn't that he didn't want to rob junior high school students, but the kids nowadays were well-nourished. They were all above 1.75 meters tall, and it wasn't uncommon for them to be 1.8 meters tall.
Moreover, they were all tall and strong. It was difficult for him to stand up to them with his height of 1.7 meters.
Crossroads was a place that he found according to the Marauder Map.
It was Octagonal Golden Street between West Street and East Street, and it was very close to Lijing Gate.
The bluestone road, the antique facade, and the tall red lanterns were selling all kinds of local snacks. There was an endless stream of tourists coming and going, and it was very lively.
But that wasn't now.
On this "Midnight Haunting" crossroads, big red lanterns were hung high, but the street was extremely quiet. Not to mention people, not even a ghost could be seen.
Under the illumination of the lanterns, the blackened bluestone road had an indescribable eerie and terrifying feeling.
Sun Qian called out the Marauder Map on his watch and took a look.
It just so happened that Lijing Gate was nearby, and it was one of the dangerous areas. There were three red dots on the crossroads in front of him, indicating that they were Hell Walkers.
However, among all the marked dangerous areas, this place belonged to the low-danger category.
This "low-danger" didn't mean that the level of danger was really low, but compared to other dangerous areas, it belonged to the "low-danger area."
One had to know that the three Hell Walkers that he had formed an alliance with for two nights had all died in the "no-danger area."
Fortunately, before he ran away in the end, he carried out the finishing touches, and was lucky enough to reveal all the belongings of one of them.
Now, his mission target was only one person away.
He planned to blend into the group of three, and then take the opportunity to kill one of them.
Of course, it would be better if he could kill all of them. At the very least, after killing one of them, he could show his mission progress, indicating that he had no more mission requirements.
That way, he could lower the vigilance of others.
After that, he could hide here peacefully at night, and think of ways to find something to eat during the day.
Generally, the surroundings of such dangerous areas were much safer than other places. This was called the darkest place under the light.
Normal monsters would instinctively not dare to approach these areas.
After understanding this, Sun Qian tidied up his expression and stepped into the crossroad.
The moment he stepped in, he disappeared without a trace.
A few minutes later, a black BMW 3 Series stopped outside the crossroads.
The door opened, and four people got out of the car.
The young man in the navy blue suit asked, "Are you sure there are four Hellwalkers here?"
Niu Ben raised his arm and showed the watch on his wrist. "Yes, they're all here. And there's a dangerous area nearby. "
"Well, then let's move."
…
Stepping into the crossroads, Sun Qian felt his vision blur, and then suddenly, a lot of things appeared in his field of vision.
The bluestone road, the antique facade, and the tall red lanterns selling all kinds of authentic snacks. There was an endless stream of tourists coming and going, and it was very lively.
Sun Qian was dazed for a few seconds.
This scene was almost identical to the crossroads travel vlog he saw in the black Internet cafe in the afternoon.
"Fried yogurt! A cup of fried yogurt for one finger! "
"Tanghulu on sale!"
"Authentic Mongolian meat skewers! One skewer for seven fingers, two skewers for ten fingers! "
"Stinky tofu! Fried stinky tofu! A small portion of live human meat! A large portion of two live human meat! It's free if it's not fragrant! "
"…"
The entire street was filled with the shouts of the shops, and countless tourists would stop to buy snacks from time to time.
But Sun Qian's expression was very ugly.
Because the content of the shouts of the vendors here …
They did not want money, but various objects on the body of a living person.
It seemed that this street was not full of people.
In order not to attract the attention of "people", he slowly walked to the stall selling tanghulu and pretended to choose.
The stall owner was an old cat-faced lady.
She was wearing a tattered black cotton dress, and she bowed as she introduced. "Do you want to try one?"
Sun Qian took a closer look, and his expression changed.
The things that were stuck on the skewers were not hawthorns and fruits covered in syrup, but bloody fingers and eyeballs!
