“The latest news from this station, the Qingjiang street gas leakage incident led to the emergency evacuation of more than 50 residents, and the scene has been blocked. Pedestrians are requested to detour as much as possible. ”

……

“What kind of world is this? It’s too dangerous. ”

A classic question whispered out from Xia Yi’s mouth.

He was sitting behind the counter of a shop, fiddling with his phone.

The shop is not large, it is about 30 square meters, and there are various blades arranged.

There are knives, swords, nunchucks, Nepalese sabers, American M9 bayonets, claw knives, Japanese katanas, etc., which look varied and dazzling.

This shop is called “Longquan Weapons Craft Shop”, which specializes in some cold weapons enthusiast business. Located in the Yehai Ancient City tourist area, it belongs to a very characteristic small shop in a very good area.

Of course, the weapons and crafts sold are not cheap.

Well, in the tourist area, just like that, it is a sum to slaughter, if you don’t buy it, there will always be a big deal to buy.

The shop was opened by his uncle in this life.

Xia Yi crossed three months ago, and in his previous life he accidentally hung up because of a krypton gold game for his liver, but the “Xia Yi” in this life was because of a high fever.

The high fever has been burned continuously for 7 days, and the average daily temperature peak is 40.2 degrees, which has reached the critical point of medical human body temperature. And then…… Xia Yi crossed over.

He was quite unlucky in both lifetimes, because they were both orphans whose parents died. It’s just that compared to the previous life, the whole family was not hungry, and although his parents died early in this life, he also had an uncle.

It’s just that this “Xia Yi” is very rebellious, refuses his uncle’s care, and chooses to live alone in the old house left by his parents. And after the fever, his uncle and aunt came and took good care of Xia Yi, and when the cold fully recovered, Xia Yi, who knew nothing about the world, naturally chose to obey his uncle’s orders, “no longer rebel”, and came to work in this small shop opened by his uncle.

He didn’t know where his necessary golden finger as a traverser was, and he could only choose to gain a foothold in this world first.

And just like that, three months passed.

This world seems to be no different from the world it once was, except that it is weaker in terms of entertainment.

While editing the main plot of these comics in his memory, inspiring him to be a traverser who absolutely does not have a plot, Xia Yi is working hard every day.

At the same time, it spits on the dangers of this world.

At every turn is a gas explosion … Every third and fifth, what kind of murderer will be made, is it not what legitimate defense is counter-killed… Or the so-called collective disappearance ….

In short, the outside world seems to be in danger anytime and anywhere.

But everything is far from Xia Yi.

As for those dangers… I, a flat-headed crosser, will definitely not find mine.

Looking at the contents of the phone, he smiled.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked in from outside the store.

“No, your aunt parked in the parking space today, haha~”

Xia Donghai laughed heartily twice, and then said:

“Then the two of us will go, you have a good look at the store.” If tourists come… Today’s business is average, let’s give a discount. ”

“Well, I know.”

Xia Yi nodded.

Xia Donghai was about to go out next, but just after taking two steps, he suddenly remembered something, pointed to a place and said:

“It’s been quite chaotic outside in the past two days, and I just got the Tang knife you asked for today, and I have already opened the blade. When you go to cram school, bring self-defense and pay attention to safety, you know? “

Xia Yi’s gaze followed Xia Donghai’s pointing, and at a glance, he saw a Tang knife that was like a wooden piece without a protective hand. The Tang knife looks very simple, and the wooden sheath is tightly stitched, as if it is a wooden stick, and it is not obvious that it is a knife at all.

He nodded:

“I know, uncle, don’t worry, I’ll pay attention.”

Xia Donghai was relieved, glanced at his wife who was driving, and said with a smile:

“Then I’ll take the female driver’s car and go back.”

“Uncle, don’t let your aunt drive sober, don’t use the accelerator as a brake.”

“Stinky boy, haha~”


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