Doom Roar

The small trays in this underground black market are all specially made, each with a dozen or so holes, and there are snap slots in the holes, as long as the fragments are put in, the diameter of the fragments can be accurately displayed, and the grade of the fragments is also clear at a glance.

All I received these days were second-level fragments. When I first saw so many first-level fragments, the waitress behind the bar couldn't help but look up at Xu Mo a few more times.

"Aren't you a hunter? A person with abilities from outside?" The waitress asked Xu Mo out of curiosity or at the request of her superiors.

Xu Mo smiled noncommittally, as a default.

After all, it's easy to guess. After the Resident Evil Illusion is controlled, only people with external abilities can produce so many first-level fragments. [

Seeing Xu Mo admitting his identity, the waitress's attitude became more respectful and enthusiastic. Her slender fingers tapped on the computer keyboard nimbly and quickly. After a while, she turned her head and smiled at Xu Mo: "Sir, your luck is really good!" Yes, we do have a secondary energy box here, but it is consigned by other capable users, if you need it, you need to pay a certain handling fee in addition to the cost of buying the box."

"Consignment?" Xu Mo didn't expect this kind of service to be offered here.

"Yes, sir. After all, derivatives of doomsday fragments do not have constant value like ordinary fragments. When our purchase price is lower than the seller's psychological expectation, we will suggest that he sell it on consignment." The waitress carefully explained Xu Mo explained.

Xu Mo nodded knowingly. After all, he has also been a seller of energy boxes. In a seller's market where energy boxes are in short supply, consignment can guarantee the best interests of the sellers. This underground black market is understandable for doing so.

"But generally speaking, isn't the handling fee deducted by the seller?" Xu Mo still has some doubts about this.

The waitress forced a smile in embarrassment, and said apologetically, "It is such a gentleman, this seller is very stubborn and insists on asking the buyer to pay the handling fee, otherwise he would rather not consign the sale... You also know that the second-level energy box is very rare Doomsday Fragment derivatives, so we made an exception."

"So that's how it is." Every seller has unique ideas and habits, and Xu Mo didn't care about these tiny details. He tapped the bar a few times and said, "Then help me do the calculations, I can use these pieces to How many energy boxes should I replace?"

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment."

After a while, the conversion result came out. Xu Mo's 24 first-level fragments can only be exchanged for twelve second-level energy boxes. Combined with the current two-to-one exchange ratio of first-level and second-level fragments, it is almost one second-level fragment for one box up.

black!so dark!

Xu Mo now understands why the underground black market suggested this seller to choose to sell on consignment... Where is this selling boxes?This is simply killing pigs!

But even though he knew he was being slaughtered as a fat pig, Xu Mo still admitted it with a pinch of his nose.

After all, for him, if he wants first-level fragments, he can just go to any low-level illusion and walk around, but the second-level energy box is something that cannot be found, especially for He Shang, who is currently weak. At critical moments, he can even get his life back.

But Xu Mo still underestimated the hot sales of the secondary energy box. Although the underground black market does sell it, there are only three left in the current inventory.

Xu Mo was a little entangled in the amount of this kind of chatter. After exchanging six fragments, he asked the waitress behind the bar: "When will this kind of box be available?"

"It depends on when the seller came to sell... That seller appeared almost half a month ago, and he would come every five days. If nothing unexpected happened, he would probably come again today." He was talking. , the waitress' eyes suddenly lit up, and she whispered to Xu Mo: "That's him, the box seller is here."

The bar was only six or seven meters away from the door. As soon as the waitress finished speaking, a man approached the bar, while the other three men and a woman who were traveling with him sat in the rest area not far away after ordering a few bottles of beer.

As soon as the man sat on the bar chair, he knocked on the countertop and shouted in a strange manner: "Old rules, consignment! By the way, clear the last account for me. This time, no other second-level fragments are needed, and all are replaced with yellow and green fragments." By the way, exchange the supply coupons for five fragments... Damn, I wanted to go to other places to have fun, but I actually wanted to check Mao's special pass. Fortunately, I ran fast and almost didn't get smashed into a sieve by those big soldiers..."

Xu Mo only felt that the man's voice was familiar. Before he turned his head to look, he heard the laughter of men and women from the rest area at the back, and one of them said loudly, "Who told you that you can't control the one down there?" Gun, the hundreds of thousands of girls in such a big Nanzheng City are not enough for you to play with, and you always want to run outside..."[

Hearing this rough male voice, Xu Mo suddenly realized that this was the voice of his old enemy "Tear King Kong", so the skinny man beside him should be the "Three Guns" of the "Blood Skull" team.

Xu Mo pulled out the [Ice Abyss Demon Armor] mask to cover his face, and secretly looked at the man beside him, which confirmed his guess.

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Although "Three Guns" was keenly aware that the masked man beside him was looking at him, this seemingly inadvertent glance didn't mean anything, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Ci'ao! Do you think I'm just for such a dick thing? Nanzheng City has been under martial law for so long, and all the supplies that come in have gone to the dining tables of those leaders. I can't buy them with real money. Every day is not The ham sausage is instant noodles, and the bird is almost fading out of the mouth! Just feed the bird below for a feather?"

Probably because I haven't eaten green vegetables for too long, "Three Guns" seems to be quite angry.

"Isn't it good to fade out the bird? Then you can change your name to Siqiang..." the only coquettish woman in the group smiled charmingly.

Tear King Kong knocked on the table, stopped the laughter of several people, and said to San Qiang: "Okay, San Qiang, don't complain, we can leave Nanzheng City tomorrow, and when we arrive in the capital, do you want to eat or play? ?”

Leaving Nanzheng City?To the capital?

Xu Mo was slightly taken aback, wondering why the itinerary of tearing up King Kong and the others was exactly the same as his?

Moreover, don't they have a special pass? Even if they can leave Nanzheng City, how can they enter the heavily censored place in the capital?

A waiter quickly completed the consignment procedures for Sangun, put the supply he wanted in a file bag and handed it out respectfully with both hands, Sangun generously threw down a gold chain as a tip, turned and left the bar Back to tear King Kong and others.