Merchant
Chapter 8:Merchant
The old warehouse is dark, and the entrance and exit are locked, and no one thinks that there are other people or zombies in it, even Wu Feng himself thinks so.
“Oh!”Suddenly Yu Xuefei let out a scream, and everyone was startled.
“Sheffi, what happened?”Liu Ziman hurriedly asked.
“There’s... there’s someone there.”Yusfei trembling and reached out his hand and pointed to a dark corner.
Wu Feng only felt a cold behind his back, but he checked, whether it was the door or the door, the above lock was not moved, how could anyone here?
If not, is it a zombie?
"Don't go ahead, I'll try."Wu Feng looked for it privately, found a small stone, he picked up and threw it at the place, the stone seemed to hit something, and made a very slight sound.
There really is something!Wu Feng pointed to the steel pipe and shouted, “Who is it, give me out!”
Then everyone saw a shadow coming out, they thought it was a zombie, and when they were preparing to attack, the figure said, “How many want to buy something?”I have many good things here, and there is no deceit.
Being able to speak, which shows that he is not a zombie, Wu Feng and Zheng Gang put down the steel pipe in the handle.
Just to hear his words, Wu Feng's face is a little strange, how does this person seem to be selling things?
Through the faint light, Wu Feng saw this man wearing a black cloak on his body, a middle-aged man who looked more than forty years old.
“Who are you?”Liu Ziman asked, her eyes are a little bad, this person is hiding here, certainly not ready to do good things.
"I'll introduce myself, my name is DQ9999, you call me 49, I'm a businessman, specializing in the sale of weapons."With me, you can buy a lot of weapons for the zombies, and I will give you the appropriate price.”The middle-aged man said.
Wu Feng heard a little silly, in addition to him, there are people who can sell these things?
“Little Lara, what’s going on?”Wu Feng asked.
The dialogue between him and Xiaola does not necessarily need to be said in his mouth, as long as Wu Feng thinks, Xiaola can hear.
Xiao La, who had been with Wu Feng, looked at him: "You think there is only one businessman in the world?"There are many different merchants on the whole earth, some of them sell weapons, some sell defenses, different varieties, but they can't compare with you, you have a master, you will become the first black merchant, how can ordinary businessmen in the district compare with you?And what they sell is nothing but ordinary goods, and there are very few mysterious businessmen who can barely compare with you."
The mysterious businessman?What’s the difference?”
"Of course, the mysterious merchants look no different from ordinary businessmen, but their goods are absolutely very valuable, and ordinary people really can't afford it, they often only appear near people who can afford them, and they can't meet them, this is lucky."
“So you say that this forty-nine is a mysterious businessman?”
“Shit!He didn’t take anything out, Lord, would you know?”Little opened his eyes.
The dialogue between Wu Feng and Xiaola, in reality, was only a few seconds, when Zheng Gang suddenly thought of something, and he asked excitedly, “Can you buy this kind of gloves here?”
He put his gloves together, to know that without these gloves, he thought he had died in the supermarket, and if he could buy other things, it would be better.
“Do you want to recycle?I can recycle here, you gloves...” The expression of the 49-year-old suddenly froze, and suddenly he grabbed Zheng Gang’s hand with a speed that everyone could not react to.
“Where did you get your gloves from?”The voice of the forty-nine is urgent.
Zheng Gang only felt that the whole body of goosebumps were up, but he only liked women ah, a man holding hands like what?
He wanted to break free, and he was shocked to find that even if he used his full force, he could not break his hand, his strength was several times greater!
"I bought it from other merchants."He said quickly.
"It turns out that you are so lucky that you can meet a mysterious businessman."Forty-nine sighed with some regret, and let go of Zheng Gang's hand.
Except for Wu Feng and Zheng Gang, the two women did not understand what they said, after all, they had never met a businessman.
Wu Feng was a little funny inside, and 49 actually regarded him as a mysterious businessman, but this would not reveal his identity.
"Xiao La, I have a question, you said that if I were here to sell things, after the transaction is over, will you remember me?"
This is very important, if he is remembered by the merchant, then his later days will not be good.
“Who are you to be Lord?”The master is a black merchant system, and an ordinary businessman in the district is also comparable to the master?""As long as you don't do anything to hurt him, once the deal is over or even if you don't sell something, he will forget you for a while, and he will only think that a mysterious businessman is here."
Wu Feng's eyes lit up, the emergence of the businessman let him have a sense of tension, if everyone knows the existence of the businessman, then how will he sell his own things?
Although his things look good, but the price of those pit dads, who will buy them?
Don’t know how many people want to buy something?I have all kinds of weapons here, including cold weapons and hot weapons, and I will sell them if you can afford the price.”The 99-year-old said confidently.
“You say you’re a businessman, and what about your goods?”Liu Ziman looked at it for a while, and he did not see the appearance of the package on his body, so he could sell things.
"Well, then I'll show you a few."Say, 49 from behind a model, take out a long sword, yes, is a real sword!
The long sword seems to be made of some special metal, and the cold light shimmering above it, and it is a good work at a glance.
"Although the sword cannot be cut as iron as mud, the ordinary metal cannot resist its sharpness, it is definitely a good sword."
“Tell me how much you want.”Zheng Gang's eyes stared at the sword, he had gloves, and if he added this sword, even if there were dozens of zombies, he could cope with it.
"I don't take any money here, as long as I can make crystals."
“What can a stone be?”Zheng Gang puzzled, Wu Feng was happy to see, so that he could look for the crystal in the light.
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