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Chapter 13 It's Not Always Human

"Don't you care where is this?" Shaking his head, Jiuming took out a resume about what store. The beautiful boy (?) in front of him has the personality. He looks gentle and steady and a little bit hot.

In short, the final conclusion is that it is much easier to deal with than the previous girl with a very self-contained personality!

Not to mention his clothes and pets, Jiuming felt nostalgia, which should be said to be involuntarily born after seeing him.

"Well, it's really a store?" Wang Yao muttered, looking at the resume provided, "But I can't see what can be sold here."

"Well, this place has just opened, so although it is said that everything can be traded, in fact, there is nothing here that can be traded." He shrugged, Jiuming was very straightforward. To him, shouldn't it be a step-by-step process?

Why did he meet two guests that he couldn't handle in a row at the beginning?

Apart from being able to play, he really doesn’t have much inventory that can be traded. Well... that life card is OK, but does the person in front of him need it?

From the other party's clear eyes, Jiuming clearly saw a kind of vicissitudes after the changes of the times.

"Oh, young man, time can accumulate a lot of things, so don't worry." He smiled kindly, Wang Yao moved his body slightly, and the sofa made a slight squeaking sound, "Is there no tea here?"

"I'll buy some tea."

Standing up, Jiuming temporarily left here.

"Yeah, it's such a strange place Alu~." After touching the little panda beside him, Wang Yao moved his body lazily, and the sofa cried out again, "Good junior, I would be fine if my group of uneasy brothers and sisters were the same."

"Oh? I just left without saying a word."

Jiuming, who had returned to the ground, looked at the sofa that had returned to its original state and became empty. He threw the tea leaves in his hand on the table and sat directly on it. Uh, it was so hard!

When he found out what he pressed, Jiuming narrowed his eyes. Is this what Wang Yao left behind?

Although it feels good, why is this kind of thing...

【Name: Fifty Years of Egg】

【Type: Consumable】

【Attribute: Recovery, Poison】

【Quality: Excellent】

【Number of use: 1】

[Note: The real 50-year-old egg! It has a strong recovery effect when eaten, but it will definitely cause food poisoning after eating it!]

【Convertible source power: 100】

"No need to collect it forcibly. It seems that he gave it to him, but it can be eaten?" The corner of his mouth twitched slightly. Jiuming put this thing on the coffee table. He could hear a thud when he touched it. Can this hit people?

Something worth 100 source power, okay, maybe someone who is about to die can really survive after eating this thing. Of course, it is better than a small thing like food poisoning.

"This is the second product."

After getting idle again, Jiuming simply sat there to see if there would be a third large-scale number that could also kill novice village-level village-level...

However, the third time, there shouldn’t be a good luck leaving a gift, right?

Hum...it shouldn't be possible.

Thinking of this, Jiu Ming pressed the answer button with a twitching corner of his eyes. He was really scared by the other party's perseverance. The way he decisively took him away was extremely correct!

Otherwise, I would have been in a mess now.

"I said, at this point, you should be able to give up."

"How is this possible! What this leader decided! Never give up!!"

Listening to the sound opposite the phone, Jiuming moved a little away and thought for a moment, "Let's do this, as long as you can find this place with 'good luck' again, I will give you a way to come here at will."

"Really?" Among the teachers of the SOS club, Haruhi Suzumiya had a faint suspicion on her face, but more of it was undepressed and exciting expectation.

"Of course! We have a fair deal. If you agree to give me the phone in my hand, I will definitely do what I say, as long as you don't harass me before this."

"OK!!" With the long voice reply, Jiuming could already think of how the girl opposite was cheering now, "Just like a mobile phone! Wait, this group leader will definitely catch you."

"Is that true?" Jiuming chuckled softly, "Then I'm looking forward to it."

Sure enough, the moment Suzumiya Haruhi agreed, the request for forced collection had disappeared. After disconnecting the call, Jiuming shook his head and put his phone aside. There was still some time before a month, so I should keep this thing for the time being.

Bang!!

Jiuming just narrowed his eyes and the third guest came, and the way he appeared was quite special. He actually knocked the door open. If it weren't for the rules of the mysterious store, the door would have turned into pieces at the moment of impact.

A strong smell of blood filled the entire living room in an instant. Looking at the huge creature rushing out, Jiu Ming's eyes twitched. Did he just escape from death?

The monster is wearing a pale bone mask and has a round hole on his chest. What's this thing?

"Soul!!!" When the monster saw Jiuming, his eyes were like an electric light bulb, emitting a dazzling red light, dragging his long saliva and running towards him.

"Don't destroy things!" Seeing the furniture that was knocked away, Jiu Ming shouted with pain and directly called out Panpanjun. The originally arranged living room instantly turned into a pale and empty space.

"Can you speak well? I am a seller here, not a place to vent..." I avoided the monster's first impact. Since this guy can speak, he can communicate. But what's going on with this feeling that he obviously regards himself as a powerful supplement?

"Give it to me! Let me eat you!" Even though he was seriously injured, the monster still showed a very cruel nature. His huge claws kept scratching towards Jiu Ming. His big mouth wanted to bite him from time to time.

Click—

As soon as the monster said that, he was kicked hard on his face and flew out sideways. Cracked on the pale bone mask.

It's so hard.

Standing firmly, Jiuming scratched his hair. The manager of the mysterious store was very diligent and quick to change. After all, as long as it is a creature, it is possible to bump into this place. It can even be said that things that are not creatures may fall here. For example, a stone fell into a pit and then came here with luck... It is not impossible!

This is all good, but what should we do when we encounter such unreasonable "guests" facing Xiang Jiuming? Of course, if we can send the other party away with a kind and wealthy style, if it doesn't work.

"Hey, Panel, did I take the initiative just now?"

[The source value is zero, the protection mechanism is not triggered.]

"Hey, don't bring such a thing, you didn't say that you would have to consume such things!"

[The protection mechanism consumes 10 source power per second and is turned on at the moment of attack.]

He ignored Jiu Ming at all, and explained that the panelist directly hid, probably until one second later, he would shoot it again to pieces.

"That is to say, if I just wanted to try how strong the protection mechanism here is, I have been chewed halfway now, right? I understand a little why the store manager here is so diligent and the villain comes to the door."

"That... if you go back from wherever you are now, I can stop."

He dodged several attacks from the opponent in succession and opened the distance. Jiuming pointed behind it, and the door that might have come to him appeared not far from the monster.

"Damn it, I'm a big emptiness of the Achukas level. What's wrong with being my food!!" This monster was obviously dominated by a strong appetite and ignored Jiudi.

"What's the matter?"

Could it be that it is a monster from another world? If you can be sure that the other party will never leave easily if you don’t chew it, it depends on the degree of injury it is to regard itself as a mobile blood bottle.

If there is no agreement, then...

"It's not that the monster itself has not been dealt with." He murmured, this time Jiuming did not continue to dodge, waved his hand and pulled away the empty claws. The instant explosive force made it fly sideways again.

Jiu Ming did not take the opportunity to chase him and touched his arm. Even though it was the soul body, his arm was trembling slightly. His mask was hard, and his body was so hard that he was dying. The two contacts had already made Jiu Ming feel a little confident in its power, but that was not enough.

He can push the other party with explosive power, but the other party's body is too hard and he will feel a pain when he hits it with one punch.

"Are you also a hateful god of death? Go and die!"

Daxu, who was lying on the ground, was knocked away twice in a row, which obviously made him extremely angry. He opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of Jiuming...

Maybe it's saliva for them.

A red light column that easily exploded the air swept across Jiu Ming, his pupils suddenly shrank, and Jiu Ming disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he raised his arms and looked at the half-wielded sleeve. What happened to him directly from hand-to-hand combat to laser weapons?

He quickly lowered his body, and his huge claws swept over Jiuming's head, supporting the ground with both hands. Under the strange power of his mental explosive power, this huge body was kicked up. The hands that supported his body bounced, and Jiuming, who had turned over, smashed his whip leg and hit it on its head.

This head hit the ground with a heavy blow. Since you have thick skin, you should break through from the inside.

With his hands folded and his fists, Jiu Ming hammered his head, and a strong impact spread from the ground. Xu's huge body trembled a little hard. The bone mask turned into fine bone chips under the heavy blow, revealing a twisted face.

The strong shock brought by this blow has completely reached the end of his life.

"Damn...If I hadn't been severely injured by the God of Death..."

"No matter who is severely injured by you?" He exhaled a long sigh. Jiu Ming sat back with trembling arms, as if filled around him. The hidden furniture quickly reappeared. When Jiu Ming continued to do it completely, he had already sat on the sofa.

"You have been beaten to death long ago without this troublesome defense. It hurts!"

Rubbing his arm, Jiuming grinned at the corner of his mouth. By the way, what is the death? The bone rack wearing a tattered cloak and holding a scythe? After careful observation, the injuries on this monster who claimed to be vulgar were all knife wounds.
Chapter completed!
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