No wonder she saw that when Wang Xuemei was packing, in addition to paper bundles, there were also several bulging bundles. The corner of the bundles exposed had a similar traditional pattern, which should be her shroud underneath to keep out the cold.
Shi Ying had read Wang Xuemei's information. She died at a healthy age. She was one of the few people in the building who died relatively peacefully. She must have put on three or five pieces of clothes before she died and took them down directly after her death.
Shi Ying looked at the price and said to the smiling salesperson: "Get me a quieter set. I'll try it out first and come back if it's good."
In fact, she has never felt cold since she entered the dungeon. Even when it rained, she just felt cool and comfortable. She didn't know whether it was the preferential treatment given to her by the dungeon or the privilege of the building management.
"Okay, let's pack this for you. Take a look. It's simple and elegant, quiet and elegant." The salesperson pointed to the gray-blue cotton shroud hanging in the upper left corner.
Shi Ying nodded. This color was pretty good among all the bright reds and blues. She didn't really want to wear it anyway, so the color and style didn't make her eyes too bright.
"You came out to play today, right? Do you think I should bring it to you now, or do you want to pick it up later when you come back from shopping?" The salesperson neatly packed a set of clothes and guided Shi Ying to the front desk.
Shi Ying brushed her face and saw that this set of things was quite a big package and asked, "Do you provide door-to-door delivery service?"
The salesman was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and quickly nodded with a smile on his face: "Of course, you can register the delivery address and we will deliver it to you later."
Shi Ying left "Building 23, hall mirror closed" and asked the salesperson opposite: "Is this okay?"
The salesman nodded: "No problem, when you go back after shopping, the things will have been delivered to you."
Shi Ying thanked her and left the shroud shop, continuing to walk forward.
On the left, there is a home furnishing category, including paper-made home appliances, furniture, ornaments, and soft furnishings. On the right, there is a large "sales department" with a large sand table at the entrance, and dozens of paper-made buildings placed on the sand table.
From farmhouses to courtyards to landscape villas, there were all kinds of places, which opened her eyes.
These paper bundles are incomparable with the furniture provided in the building. If you buy them, you can only put them in the form of paper bundles in the room. When you want to play, the ghost will shrink yourself and go in to play, but real life will not be inside.
Living people always think that by burning the paper model, their family members can enjoy all the glory and wealth underneath. But in fact, the paper model is just paper after being burned. It can only be used as a temporary entertainment at most. If their families really have anything
You still have to rely on your own hands to earn points to realize your wishes.
Shi Ying admired the various room types and lamented that people's wisdom really shines wherever they go.
It’s understandable that the second floor sells tobacco, wine, tea, jewelry, and even toiletries and care products, but is this car dealership a little exaggerated?
Shi Ying went in and took a look. Strollers, scooters, and twisters should be targeted at younger people; bicycles, electric vehicles, motorcycles, tricycles, and cars are all relatively normal.
; There are also buses, big trucks, and ambulances. Sometimes the corners of my eyes twitch. But I also understand that some people have professional complexes. They may be engaged in this profession during their lifetime and have needs after their death. I just don’t know whether their rooms are big and whether they can run.
It has to be driven; even green trains, bullet-head high-speed rails, rockets and large aircraft carriers, Shi Ying can't complain. Who on earth buys these and does them back? Are they just for viewing? A rocket can hit the ceiling in two seconds after being launched.
A quick fix, right?
The third floor is a bit scary. There are all kinds of paper figurine shops. There are two paper figurines, a man and a woman, at the entrance of each store. In some shops with average technology, the paper figurines at the entrance have pale faces, stiff smiles, and bruises on their cheekbones.
Painted in red and wearing an ill-fitting paper shroud, she stood at the door of the store and smiled at Shi Ying who was standing at the escalator.
Shi Ying was so frightened by the smile that she trembled. She quickly looked away and looked at someone else who was more pleasing to the eye.
The store's technology looked pretty good, and the boys and girls at the door were cute and naive. At first glance, they looked like real people. When Shiying walked to the door and took a closer look, she got goosebumps all over again.
There is no other reason. Although she knows in her heart that the people here are all paper figures, these two are so real. If you look closely, you can see the dry skin on the boy's paper-pricked mouth, and his eyes, which seem to be alive.
She could blink in the next second, and Shi Ying was shocked for a moment and didn't dare to enter the store.
There are also simulated dolls in reality, and they are very lifelike, but they all use high-tech materials to make the skin and various details look or feel like real people. But these boys and girls can see that they are completely
They were made of paper and could be burned out in less than a minute if put on fire, but the details on them were so real. For a moment, Shi Ying seemed to be stunned by the contradiction. He stood at the door of the store with a frown and no movement.
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"What do guests want to see?" A young man wearing a straight black robe appeared at the door. Perhaps he was standing at the door when he saw her, thinking that she was interested in the two boys and girls.
Only then did Shi Ying wake up from her trance, shook her head slightly and said, "I just think the paper figurines in your shop are well made."
The young man smiled and said, "If you don't want us to come in and have a cup of tea, these two at the door are just for practice." He made a gesture of invitation.
Shi Ying's eyes widened slightly. Such a lifelike paper man was actually a work of his own hands. So what did the paper man in the shop look like?
Shi Ying's curiosity was aroused and she entered the store calmly. When the other party took out the tea set, she nodded to the cashier lady who was looking at her curiously, but she heard a low laugh next to her.
The young man straightened up, put the tea set on the table, refilled the pot with water and put it on the clay stove to boil water. After completing these preparations, he sat back on the chair and said to Shi Ying: "Guest, please be more careful."
have a look?"
What are you looking at? Shi Ying was a little confused. She didn't find any paper buns in the store after she came in. The store was not decorated like a paper bunker, but more like a tea seller. There were no paper figurines in the room, only the cashier.
There are a bunch of small jars on the cabinet over the counter, which look like tea jars.
Thinking of the cashier, Shi Ying glanced over there again and felt something was wrong. The cashier lady was still looking over as she had just done. Shi Ying got goosebumps for the second time. It was a paper man.
Shi Ying's eyesight was very good. Even in the store where the lighting was not very bright, he could still see a few fine lines on the corners of the cashier's eyes. He also saw that there were acne marks on her face that the foundation had not covered well. If she hadn't kept it
The posture he looked at did not move, and Shi Ying was completely unaware that this was actually a paper man.
