Worlds’ Apocalypse Online
Chapter 1725: Backhand
Whoo--
All the dark fog dissipated once again.
In the bar, people returned to normal shape, but still looked at Gu Qingshan with disgust.
The young woman snorted coldly and said, "Do you think you're expensive? ”
Gu Qingshan said: “Of course, I am the richest person in the whole club. Everyone else has to count on me to stay out of the way. ”
The young woman walked up and sat down in front of the bar. She stared at Gu Qingshan with enthusiasm and said: “I can't see it's still a red card - but in this world, what one person has said can never be taken back, you understand? ”
“Yes, everyone is responsible for what they say.” Gu Qingshan nodded and expressed his understanding.
The young woman laughed, “Brother, since you say you're expensive, that means you're pricey —— I'd really like to see how expensive you are, please report it. ”
“You sure you want to do this?” Gu Qingshan asked.
“I'm not bad for money, I'll buy it if you dare - now you don't have any good reason to refuse me, I'll buy you even if it's only for one night!” Maiden.
She stretched out her barbed green tongue and licked it around her lips, laughing out loudly: "You always have to sell it back. Today is your day of death, hahahahahaha! ”
Gu Qingshan also laughed.
He unwrapped the bag from the waist and left it on the bar.
“Look, this is my purse, and as long as you can fill it with gold, I'll go with you. ”
Quiet around.
Everyone looked at each other, and the young woman was a little surprised.
This guy doesn't even have a reason?
Does he not know what will happen to him?
The young woman looked at the little cloth bag and said to the bartender: “Check it out. ”
The bartender took a closer look and said, "No problem. ”
The young woman looked at Gu Qingshan and said with a smile: "Brother, you are going to die. ”
Gu Qingshan laughed: “In our line of work, we treat our customers as God, provided you give enough money. ”
The young woman deliberately sighed and said: "Little brother, money is not the problem, the problem is that you are dead. ”
She touched a large amount of gold coins and threw them in her pocket.
Wow...
The delightful metal banged, and the wallet gradually drummed up.
With everyone watching, the purse is about to fill--
But no!
The purse went down again in a flash of fullness.
The young woman shrugged.
“Bartender, didn't you say the wallet was fine?” The young woman asks.
The bartender grabbed the purse and looked closely at Gu Qingshan, which only made him sound quiet: “The purse is fine, but the man probably signed a loan contract with some kind of existence, and all the money he got was used to repay the money - if he didn't repay the money, the purse would never be full. ”
The young woman looked sharply at Qingshan and said angrily: "Don't you dare fool me! ”
Gu Qingshan stall said: “I told you, as long as you can fill this purse, I will go with you - did I lie to you? ”
Young lady stays.
Indeed, the other said only that condition.
But who knows he still owes money?
Gu Qingshan's smile on his face closed. "Why? Not enough money? You don't have the money to learn how to play? ”
The young woman couldn't stand it any longer. “Okay, wait. I'll give you the money back and think about how to torture you. ”
She touched a gold coin and put it in her purse.
The purse drummed up and then slammed.
She touched another gold coin and put it in her purse.
The purse drummed up and then slammed.
She touched another gold coin and put it in her purse.
The purse drummed up and then slammed.
The young woman couldn't bear to slap the bar. “How much money do you owe out there, you scoundrel? ”
Gu Qingshan shrugged: “If you return the money, you will know. ”
Young women look around at people.
Those people will, they will, they will take out all the money.
… however, it is of little use.
Although everyone's money was taken out and put into the purse, Gu Qingshan's purse was still flat.
Gu Qingshan looked into the void and saw a line of scarlet words staying there:
“You have completed your repayment today. ”
“You still owe the Book of the Seabed 3,000 years and two days of financial income. ”
Shh...
I didn't expect to owe money as a pitcher's skill...
Gu Qingshan thought about it and glanced at the young woman across the street.
The cold sweat on the young woman's face had gathered into a stream and a cluster of drops had fallen to the ground.
She is now a tiger rider and has no way of interrupting the process.
- Just now, the parties had reached an oral agreement that the payment had begun and that would only be considered as a breach if they tried to obliterate the past with reasons such as "insufficient money”.
That is, she had no good reason to get away.
She's the one who started this!
“Give me a break.” The young woman suddenly said.
“Hmm?” Gu Qingshan glanced lazily at her and said, “In this world, one can never take back what one has said. Do you understand? ”
Young woman suddenly.
No one around can speak.
That was what the young woman had said before, and now it's coming out of him.
Just a few minutes.
Defend the translocation.
Life and Death Conversion.
A light dark mist appeared in the bar.
“Please, leave me alone.” The young woman hastily asked.
Gu Qingshan sighed and said: “The whole thing is what you asked for. Please, what can I do? ”
“You make a deal! As long as you make another offer, I'll have a way to stay alive!” The young woman shouted in alarm.
- The fog was spreading silently towards her.
“Okay, my condition is, tell me how to get out of here.” Gu Qingshan Road.
The young woman's face changed and shouted, “You change the terms...”
The voice just dropped.
The fog of darkness swept up on the earth, wrapping the young woman around her.
She burst into a high scream and the whole person could no longer hold its shape, turning into a burning corpse.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I don't want to be eaten! ”
The corpse cried unwillingly in the blazing fire.
Boom!
All the flames burst into flames, forming a giant hand with sharp nails, dragging the body into the void and disappearing.
Dead silence.
Everyone in the bar is chilly.
“She's dead.” The bartender whispered.
Gu Qingshan immediately stood up.
“My friend bought me that drink, and it's his birthday today - so I don't have to pay for it. ”
The bartender looked to the driver.
The driver glanced at Gu Qingshan and dared not speak.
Gu Qingshan got up quickly, walked to the bar door, pushed the door, and walked out.
The whole process seemed slow and hasty, with no chance of stopping him.
Dang!
Close the door behind you.
At night, the cold air came, but Gu Qingshan was slightly relieved.
Fortunately, they didn't react.
- I've ordered two glasses of wine and I don't have the currency of the world on me. If I'm asked to settle the bill, it's just a good reason for the driver to treat me.
If the driver finds a reason to change the payer, he or she will most likely be like a young woman, and there is no longer any valid reason to say so.
Going to people's stores and spending and not paying for it is a scoundrel, no reason.
- Yes, that's my most lethal weakness.
Money.
My biggest weakness right now is lack of money.
Time is too tight.
This place is unfamiliar to itself.
Is there any way to avoid this weakness?
Gu Qingshan walked along the street in the cold wind.
It's late at night.
The road was almost invisible and only occasionally had a carriage rushing across the street.
A carriage?
Gu Qingshan stopped and changed direction.
As he walked and pondered, he quickly returned to the driveway at the entrance to the town.
“Hello Guest, you pay the parking fee to retrieve the carriage that was parked here before. ”
Driver's Road.
“- Take it easy, I want to sell the car.” Gu Qingshan said.
“For sale? Which carriage is your carriage?” The boss asked.
Gu Qingshan took a closer look at him and asked: "You don't know which car I have? ”
The boss stalled: "Guests, I can't possibly remember that so many people come to me every day to stop. ”
Gu Qingshan was slightly silent.
The owner of the car doesn't look fake and looks like he really doesn't know which one his car is.
That means one thing...
But we can't make up our minds yet. We have to try again.
Gu Qingshan walked towards the driveway, looked at some of the sales and rental information hung on the sign inside, and then walked a few laps in the driveway. This is why he shouted at the door:
“Excuse me, would you mind showing me how much this car can sell? ”
The boss looked at him.
“You're selling cars?” The boss asked.
“Yes.” Gu Qingshan Road.
The boss came and looked around the carriage and said: "Ten gold coins, no more. ”
Gu Qingshan said: “The price is too low, at least add a little more. ”
The boss shook his head and said, "I'm asking for the price of conscience, my friend. ”
“I also know how the market works, and you do offer a lower price.” Gu Qingshan insisted.
The two people talked for a moment, the boss just didn't let go, and finally Gu Qingshan had to accept the price.
Gu Qingshan sighed, pointing to the other carriageway next to him: “Where are the carriages? ”
The boss glanced and said, “This wagon is more luxurious than your wagon, and it has a reasonable structure and solid materials - if it were me, it would cost at least fifteen gold coins and not a penny less, it would be a loss. ”
“Okay, fifteen gold coins, deal.” Gu Qingshan Road.
The boss stayed.
He looked at Gu Qingshan and looked at the two carriages.
“All yours?” The boss asked.
“No, fifteen gold wagons are mine.” Gu Qingshan Road.
The boss pointed to the first carriage and asked, "That's...”
Gu Qingshan casually said: “Oh, this wagon of ten gold coins belongs to my friend, he hasn't come yet, let me ask him first. ”
“You one-- fifteen gold coins too many.” The boss said hard.
“Not only is my carriage luxurious, but it's reasonably structured, solid, and I don't want much, only 15 gold coins, which is a loss - but I don't care about that little bit of money, after all, you want to make a little money, too, okay?” Gu Qingshan smiled and said.
The boss has nothing to say.
In the end, fifteen gold coins are also profitable.
“… okay, deal.” Boss said.
“Wait, I don't take money. Can I have something for you?” Gu Qingshan asked.
- Any money is taken away by the book as soon as it is available.
“What do you want?” The boss frowned and asked.
“I want a place to stay, pack three meals a day, just for a month - then give me some free tickets.” Gu Qingshan Road.
“Deal!” The boss's eyebrows are loose.
Gu Qingshan's heart is slightly certain.
Fear of the end of the day seems to have a complete pattern of operation.
Though fierce and horrific, it does not revolve around itself as an enemy.
For example, the owner of the motorcycle, he was talking business all the time, not a whole moth.
Looks like…
Only certain people know who they are and are targeted specifically at them.
Find out the secrets behind these people and hope to get out of here...