Gamers Are Fierce - Chapter 502

[Chapter 502 Magic Sound]

“You know that?”

Li Ang stared, his palms kept taking out all kinds of sundries from the void and placing them on the table,

what clothes drying racks, meat hooks, black kitchen garbage bags, disposable rubber gloves, 84 disinfection Liquid, floss stick, red wine.

There is even a loudspeaker commonly used by street vendors. If the script world does not ban electronic products, it will shout out “Nine yuan and nine, the audience is nine yuan and nine. You can’t afford to buy nine yuan and nine yuan, you can’t buy nine yuan and nine yuan. fooled” advertising slogan.

Considering that anything could happen in the scripted world, Li Ang really put a small half-room 9 yuan and 9 cheap commodity store in the automatic pet breeding box with huge storage space for emergency.

“Should I boast that you are Tinkerbell with four-dimensional underwear?”

Wanli Fengdao’s eyes twitched, and his eyes glanced at the bottle of red wine with an English label, and Dantongju said tightly, “Let’s not say anything else for the time being. , this red wine is still available for nine yuan and nine?”

“Why not? The cost price of many commodities in the real world is extremely low,”

Li Ang said casually: “Of course, the nine yuan and nine are pigment blending, and the cost of wine is better. The price is 30 or 40, and online sales can buy 250.

An unethical way to make quick money is to take boxes of cheap bottled wine from factories in the urban-rural fringe, pay some money in shopping malls, and set up temporary stalls for promotion. , write the original price of 299, and the discounted current price of 99. Don’t be afraid of people, dare to shout, and commit crimes in several shopping malls. If you are lucky, you can make thousands and tens of thousands of net profits in one day, and you can earn down payment in two months.

” Also, is there such an operation?”

Wanli Fengdao was stunned when he heard it, and immediately reacted, looking at Li Ang with some flickering eyes.

Li Ang waved his hand: “Don’t look at me, I will never do anything that harms others or harms others.”

Ha ha ha.

Wanli Fengdao laughed awkwardly, and Li Ang added by the way, “It’s too slow and too slow to make money, and it’s not formal, and there is a high probability that it will be overturned. In a real gray profiteering industry, its business operation model is often simple and stupid. It will make people sigh that ‘this thing can also make money’.”

Wanli Fengdao and Xing Hechou had no feelings for this, but Liu Wulan, the daughter of the Liu family, moved in his heart.

In the shopping mall, she has heard of many cases of turning over abruptly and becoming rich by virtue of gray profiteering projects. Of course, those people are too wild, their methods are too low, their ranks are too low, and their successful experiences are difficult to replicate.

Only a very few lucky people can get out of the gray area, start business operations, get in touch with the outermost part of the Yinshi business circle, and become a fat-headed and serious businessman in the upper class, barely reaching the bottom of the Liu family’s feet.

Liu Wulan thought of the sleazy manipulation he had seen when he formed a team with Li Ang before, and couldn’t help but think silently: “Meticulous in thinking, kind-hearted, and ruthless,

if he joins the business world, he will definitely be a good player.”

“Anyway,”

Li Ang received He picked up the red wine and other sundries on the table, smashed the white sail in his hand, and said sternly, “I’ll go to the Shu Palace to prepare first.”

Xing Hechou asked, “Will you not come with us?”

Li Ang shook his head. Shaking his head, “No, my Siemens Taoist’s vest has been in too much limelight recently, and gathering together is causing trouble.

Anyway, there is a remote contact between soldiers and bees, so I can pass any information through it.”

It seems to be responding to Li Ang’s call, then The soldier bee, who was only lying on the table, stopped wiping the sauce on the forefoot, and vibrated its wings with a “buzz”.

Although the soldier bees cannot yet understand the words spoken by humans, they can transmit sound messages at a specific frequency to the brain worms flying high in the air by vibrating their wings,

so that the brain worms can pray to the gods. Li Ang.

Li Ang left the restaurant, leaning on the commoner Bai Fan, he disappeared into the crowd and disappeared on the street corner.

He separated from his teammates

not only to reduce the risk of his identity being exposed and attracting the prying eyes of indigenous monks, but also because some of his preparations were a bit

embarrassing for a certain post in the south of Luzhou City.

This is a temporarily remodeled guest room where all furniture has been removed except for the immaculate wooden floors.

The doors and windows of the room were nailed with wooden planks, leaving no gaps, and not even a shred of light could shine in.

Seven thin, dark-skinned monks sat on the ground in a circle. In the center of the circle, there

was a huge iron cage that was two people tall and covered with several layers of thick black curtains. “If you don’t lose these four things, the heart is not touched by color, smell, and smell. All the demons

will happen. If there is a habit, it cannot be eliminated. ” The sound of the Buddha reverberated in the middle, and the stagnant air that was originally stagnant and turbid seemed to be under the influence of the power of chanting scriptures, exuding a dense fragrance. However, in the solemn Buddha’s sound, there is always a very slight rustling sound. The sound was like clothing rubbing against the skin, like fingertips running across a wooden table, like a rat crawling along the corner of a wall, like a millipede grazing a mossy stone surface, like a mosquito and a fly flapping its wings. Slightly small, all-pervasive, it seems to be drilled into the brain along the monk’s ear hole, corroding the flesh and eroding the reason. The rustling voice became louder and louder, even in the voice of the Buddha, the eldest elder monk facing the door remained indifferent, neither sad nor happy.

He could hear the sound of the soles of his feet stomping on the ground when the armored guards patrolled downstairs, and he

could feel the donkeys and horses gnawing on the feed in the stable.

It could even be sensed that a certain Xichang Tiqi, who was hiding in the woods behind the station, reached out and slapped to death a mosquito that landed on his face, and wiped the mosquito’s body on the dry bark beside him.

Naturally, he also noticed that the young monk opposite him was already overwhelmed

. The young monk was still insisting on reciting the scriptures, but his voice trembled slightly, his eyelids trembled, and

his slightly opened eyes were covered with cobwebs bloodshot.

“” The

old monk sighed in his heart, and silently increased the voice of chanting scriptures. He

didn’t open his eyes, but just tapped the ground lightly with his knuckles.

The young monk opened his eyes, glanced at him gratefully and guiltily, stood up, gave a slow salute,

turned around, staggered to the corner of the room, pushed open the secret door, and left the room.

After a long time, the magic sound stopped abruptly, and

in the iron cage covered with a heavy curtain, a hoarse and low voice sounded like an iron scraping, “Lu Zhou, are you almost there?” The

old monk’s eyes drooped, his wrinkled face twisted into one The group, unable to tell whether it was sorrow or joy, “There are still two days.” The

magic voice was silent for a while, “Two days?” The

magic voice gradually died, and the Buddha’s voice did not stop.

[End of this Chapter]