Chapter 134 On behalf of the Sikong family, I would like to make this offer
Jin Chenghui walked into a virtual men's clothing store.
"Hello sir, what do you need? Our store can customize your Second World character outerwear. We also have an offline physical store. For buyers in China, we can send your favorite clothing to you by express delivery.
"The female clerk in a professional skirt came forward with a professional smile on her face and a soft voice.
It has to be said that there is a virtual transformation of the second world. The sales staff in these stores are all handsome men and beauties. However, the realistic skin texture will not make people feel out of place. Even if they don’t buy, just looking at these
Beautiful women with outstanding temperament are also pleasing to the eye, so shopping in the virtual world has become the choice of many people.
After all, Jin Chenghui is still a 15-year-old kid at heart, and he has not yet reached the level of an old driver looking at his butt and legs. His eyes stayed on that face with a small cherry mouth and some classical beauty for a few seconds, and he nodded.
"Let me take a look at the clothes. I'm used to looking at them myself, thank you."
"Okay, sir." The classically beautiful female clerk smiled and stepped aside.
Jin Chenghui casually took two suits and gestured on his body. When he picked up the third suit, he coughed slightly, and there was a brief feeling of stasis in the surrounding space.
At this moment, Jin Chenghui quickly took off a button from the inside of his shirt with his right hand.
The fine pixels squirm and change, disappearing into the palm of your hand.
The stagnation around him disappeared, and the surrounding virtual environment returned to normal.
Jin Chenghui hung the third piece of clothing back on the hanger, patted the collar, and walked forward.
"Hello sir, are there no clothes that satisfy you?" Another beautiful female clerk wearing red high heels asked with a smile and a bow.
"I haven't seen anything satisfactory yet. Where is your side door?"
"I'm sorry that I couldn't provide you with satisfactory clothing. The side door is on my right and go straight for ten meters and turn left. I hope you will come next time."
"OK, thanks."
After Jin Chenghui thanked him, he left in the direction directed by the second female clerk.
No one noticed that there was an extra white shirt in the third suit that Jin Chenghui had just put back on the hanger.
30 seconds later, a rider stopped in front of the men's clothing store, took off his helmet and walked in.
"Hello sir, how can I help you?" The classically beautiful female clerk came over with a smile.
"I want to pick out some clothes, and the gentleman who just left is wearing something very nice." Morphick said casually.
"The gentleman just now was really well dressed, but he didn't seem satisfied after looking at a few pieces of clothing and left."
"Oh? Okay, thank you."
Holding his helmet, Mofik walked a few steps among the clothes racks, looked around and found nothing out of the ordinary, turned around and left.
On the street, on the inside of the business-style men's glasses worn by Jin Chenghui, scenes of what happened in the clothing store were being played simultaneously. The angle of observation... was the location of the third suit!
"It was only 30 seconds apart. Could it be that my disguise didn't work anymore?" Jin Chenghui frowned and looked at the next pastry room.
The base station near the Legend Bar on Changyang Street is still under his interference. The information is not filtered and blocked, but creates a response delay caused by network congestion.
On the other hand, the product auction records at the auction house are also under his surveillance, and there are five sequences before the item of goods that he pays most attention to.
So it's not time to go offline yet, he still has to complete a key assist to Lu Ze.
[There are still 5 minutes left before the base station interference is released. In order to ensure online, the event location must be near the secret door. 】
[It’s just that I don’t know how many followers there are. The level of these gray visitors is not like what Shangnan City can have. 】
Jin Chenghui muttered.
…
In the secret room on the 33.5th floor of the Changhe Group, Ji Wu squinted his eyes and looked at the rapidly switching images on the screen.
Jin Chenghui keeps appearing and disappearing from the picture. At first glance, it seems that he has discovered that the tracking is getting rid of, but in fact it should be a cautious detour before returning to the trap door setting point.
Because Jin Chenghui's traveling speed is always constant, the area of activity is basically within the four horizontal and vertical streets.
Wait, he seemed to have passed that pastry shop twice.
Ji Wu's eyes lit up and he was ready to remind.
However, after his eyes inadvertently glanced at the billboard thirty meters away from the surveillance screen.
Ji Wu suddenly raised his head!
That billboard is the billboard of [Rose Milk Tea Shop]!
A yellow taxi happened to pass by just now and I lost sight of it, but the actual target happened to be behind the taxi at that time.
So, the target [Rose Milk Tea Shop] passed by three times!
Three fragments overlapped strangely in Ji Wu's mind, and he finally discovered the secret of the melting point creator!
He straightened up and prepared to inform seventh.
But the weak voice of a white young man floated up in cabin No. 2, "The target is bypassing the Rose Milk Tea Shop, so that's his secret door. Morphick is going to block the route in 15 seconds."
"Dallion, prepare to replace the drone and prepare to set up the teleportation singularity."
Orders were issued in an orderly manner inside the cabin.
It was as if they were ready to close the net.
Ji Wu's lips curled up, and his eyes showed admiration. He was indeed the best hacker mercenary in the Gallic Federation.
Seventh's response speed and insight are worthy of the praise of being top-notch.
"The Second World", Jin Chenghui lowered his head and glanced at his watch again.
[The current world mismatch level has increased to 9%.]
"It looks like the first change point is coming, I should be able to do it."
"I can definitely do it."
Jin Chenghui muttered to himself.
There was a screeching sound of brakes ahead, and a motorcycle suddenly crossed the intersection. The rider jumped up and charged.
"Don't move!"
"We can have a nice chat."
The advertising drone that happened to be flying over the sky emitted blue sparks, and twisted ripples spread from the sky to the ground, completely covering a 500-meter-wide space.
The neighborhood below was isolated, and the drones in the sky squirmed into tens of thousands of pixel blocks, eventually forming a man in a black suit and falling from the sky.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Jin Chenghui looked at the sky with shock in his eyes.
These Gray Guests actually have the ability to change the regional space of the second world.
This level can definitely be counted on two hands in China!
While thinking about it, he had already seen that when the two interceptors were running, the surrounding space began to erect strange walls layer by layer, closing in.
Jin Chenghui understood that this was setting up a blocking network.
50 meters, 40 meters, 30 meters...
Jin Chenghui gritted his teeth and looked at his watch nervously.
Countdown 4 seconds, 3 seconds, 2 seconds...
1 second!
time up.
The middle-aged white-collar worker Jin Chenghui transformed into instantly grasped the watch and crushed it violently.
He rushed madly towards the Rose Milk Tea Shop next to him.
Pushing open the wooden door, Jin Chenghui almost leaped into the air and dived in.
As if penetrating some invisible space door, ripples appeared in the air.
"Goodbye, everyone."
Jin Chenghui shouted with a loud smile.
"Sorry, I guess it won't work."
In the Rose Pastry Shop, a white-haired old woman stood up from her seat. The toy gun and balloons she held in her hands shrank like quicksand and transformed into a 1.2-meter-long large pulse gun, which was aimed at the person in mid-air.
Jin Chenghui looked frightened.
The old woman's face squirmed and disappeared, revealing the pitch-black mask and a pair of eyes as blue as the sea.
Seven smiled and pressed the trigger.
The blue light suddenly shot out!
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In a black market auction house.
On the stage watched by hundreds of eyes.
Sikong Ling's eyes were dull, and his voice was even duller.
"This is the auction of the 5-star Horror-eating Spider silk sac and fangs entrusted by the Hibiscus Team. Oh, there is also a mutated large silk sac. It is even uglier, and it also exudes a charming sour smell."
The cold humor made the audience burst into laughter.
"I'm sorry that due to our work errors, the organization of 5-star creatures appeared here."
"It wasted everyone's time."
"Who filled this into the system?"
Sikong Ling turned around and scolded the empty backstage, then suddenly snapped his fingers, "I'll add chicken drumsticks to your lunch box at noon. I want to thank you for your hard work to liven up the atmosphere in the store."
"Also thank you to our poor Hibiscus team."
Sikong Ling's voice was teasing, and the audience burst into laughter again.
"But in order to demonstrate the authority and fairness of Shangnan's underground black market, and in order not to waste the time of everyone present."
"On behalf of the Sikong family, I, Sikong Ling, would like to make an offer for this batch of useless spider body tissues."
As the young man said the last words with a smile, the atmosphere in the venue became inexplicably cold.
Everyone's whispers disappeared, and the place fell silent.
The buyers saw it, and in Sikong Ling's eyes now...
There seemed to be some kind of bloodthirsty smile.
The Ten Directions Alliance, this huge beast hidden in the underground black market, is finally showing its fangs.
"55 small silk sacs, 56 pairs of small tusks, 1 large silk sac, and 1 pair of large tusks."
"The starting price is 200,000 yuan, and our company Kongjia offers 200,01 yuan..."
"I don't know...if anyone in the venue has increased the prices."
Sikong Ling's voice deliberately slowed down, he held his hands in front of him, looked at a certain place under the stage, smiled and spoke.
In the huge auction house, everyone’s cheeks twitched.
No one answered.
Hibiscus and the others put down their teacups and slowly raised their heads.
Everyone’s eyeballs are bloodshot!
The silent Lu Geng had crazy eyes and stood up while holding the table.
However, a palm suddenly appeared on the back of his hand and patted it gently.
Lu Geng looked back.
Lu Ze sat safely in his original position, holding the teacup in his right hand and placing it to his lips, blowing the hot air gently, his eyes calm.