Doomsday gangster dressed as interstellar cannon fodder

Perhaps out of curiosity about the non-containing substances, the man hesitated for a moment and then slowly walked over.

I saw him pick up a piece of pastry and put it into his mouth tentatively.

The moment you enter your mouth, a sweet and cool taste immediately fills your entire mouth. The pastry has a delicate texture and just the right amount of sweetness, without making you feel cloying.

He subconsciously looked at his hands, and inexplicably felt that his body didn't seem to hurt so much anymore.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at Yan Hua and asked.

"Are there any potion materials in your things?"

As he spoke, he hesitated for a while, looked up and carefully observed the surrounding decorations, and said hesitantly.

"By the way, why do I feel that after coming in, the radiation is not so serious anymore."

"Just a little bit."

Yan Hua said lightly, sat on the chair again with the fur ball in her arms, lowered her head and played with the fur ball by herself.

"I'll buy two more."

The visitor thought for a while and couldn't help but speak.

"You can just buy it yourself. But please note in advance that the lottery code is only yours."

Yan Hua looked up at the visitor and said.

So when others arrived at the fourth floor of Birk Auction House, they saw a somewhat strange scene.

A woman holding an unknown star beast was sitting on a chair, teasing the star beast slowly. On a chair not far away, a man with short black hair and a messy body was wolfing down a pile of things they had never seen before.

Dozens of people came at once, and the food store was not noisy. Under the guidance of the robot, everyone bought a piece of food and got the lottery code they wanted.

Just when the others were about to leave, one of them noticed something was wrong.

He walked up to a seated man and asked curiously.

"Wick, what are you doing sitting here?"

The conversation between the two was not loud, but when so many people were about to leave, two people stopped, which seemed a bit strange.

Wick unpacked the food, placed them on the table one by one, and said matter-of-factly.

"Sit down and eat."

"What's so delicious about this?"

The person who asked the question still didn't understand, so he moved closer out of curiosity.

Wick chewed the food in his mouth, quickly reacted, and said aloud.

"By the way, you don't know yet."

"Yan's Food Store is quite famous in Luotuoxing. The most famous store in the main city is now this food store."

"It tastes better than nutritional supplements, and it also contains pharmaceutical ingredients that can help calm your mind."

"Didn't I go to the main city for something last time? I tried it once and thought it was pretty good. I'd like to find a chance to buy some back."

"I didn't expect it to be available in Marlock City now."

When they heard the words "Calm down mental strength", everyone immediately became interested.

The people of Marlock City are not warlike, but they like to challenge each other, and often go to the wilderness in order to obtain better materials and train themselves, causing the residents of Marlock City to suffer extremely serious mental losses.

One person asked curiously: "Wick, are you lying to us?"

Wick's temper was not very good. Hearing this, he immediately widened his eyes and said dissatisfiedly.

"Believe it or not, it's your business if you don't eat it. Don't disturb me. Get out of here."

The person who was told was also a little unhappy and walked over angrily, looking like he was ready to take action.

Yan Hua frowned when she saw this, picked up the fur ball, stood up, walked over and said.

"If you want to fight, don't stay here."

"Go out and solve it yourself."

"Miss Yan? Are you here alone?"

Yan Hua followed the voice and found that it was Wick, and asked suspiciously.

"Who are you?"

"I ran out of crystal coins to buy materials, and I'm hungry and tired. You said you would exchange a portion of food for those few weeds."

Wick scratched his hair in embarrassment and whispered.

"Thanks to you that time, otherwise I wouldn't know how to come back."

Having said this, Yan Hua also remembered that once before, she happened to see a young man wandering back and forth in front of the food store. The grass hanging on his body looked like mung beans and soybean seedlings, so she asked a few more questions.

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Knowing that he had spent all his crystal coins on buying materials and that the mecha now had no energy, and she was embarrassed to tell her friends, Yanhua used some food and some energy stones to replace the careless energy in his space machine.

I brought some seedlings with me and asked about their specific locations.

"It's just an exchange of equal value, nothing more."

Yan Hua said, walked to the dining table, clicked twice casually, took out a few pieces of food and placed them on Wick's table.

"These are the new foods you made after the seedlings you gave me that time grew up and bear fruit. You can try them."

When Wick saw this, his face lit up and he spoke quickly.

"Okay, how many crystal coins."

"No, it's considered fate, just treat it as my invitation to you."

Yan Hua shook her head and continued to sit back in her seat with the fur ball in her arms.

Wick didn't expect that the weeds he accidentally brought could be of such great use. He looked overjoyed, glanced at the person he was arguing with, and snorted coldly.

"Believe it or not, I eat it anyway."

Everyone looked at Wick and Yanhua with suspicion. This was the first time they had seen a newcomer treat them so coldly. It even made them doubt whether Yanhua really wanted to become a resident of Marlock City.

Although the food issue is questionable, the lottery is a fact.

People flocked to the food store one after another. They were more concerned about the lottery codes than the food. People they knew were whispering and guessing who would be the lucky one.

Wick's appearance was unexpected by Yan Hua. With Wick's words, the effect Yan Hua wanted was achieved ahead of schedule.

Because of this, after the 1,500th person purchased food, the holographic screen in the center of the food store lit up immediately.

Yan Hua also stood up and spoke.

"Everyone can look at their lottery codes. The numbers on the screen will have a ten-second floating period."

"The final number that appears in ten seconds will be the winner of Master Yao's S-level mental calming potion this time."

After hearing Yan Hua's words, everyone was obviously very excited, and their eyes turned to the holographic screen.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

A person stared at the screen nervously, hoping that the number that appeared would correspond to the number in his brain.

At this moment, a gaze fell on Yan Hua. Yan Hua looked back and found that it was the short-haired man from the beginning. He frowned slightly and said nothing.

Ten seconds was not long, a white light flashed, and a number immediately appeared on the screen.

【k1l895f2r0】

Seeing this number, many people looked disappointed and couldn't help but sigh with regret.

"With the number k1l895f2r0, you can come with me to redeem your prize with the optical computer."

Yan Hua walked to the processing room. In the curious eyes of everyone, a familiar figure appeared, followed Yan Hua through the crowd, and slowly walked to the processing room.

"Isn't this the boy from the beginning?"

"It seems so."

"It's easier for him."

"No way, it's bad luck, that's it."

…

Everyone talked a lot, and after talking for a while, they dispersed.

The originally packed food store was suddenly reduced to a few hundred people still sitting on chairs.

After entering the treatment room, Yan Hua took out the potion, looked at the visitor and smiled.

"I didn't expect you to be the winner."

"Don't you want me to win?"

There was no trace of emotion in the hoarse voice, as if it was just the simplest question.

Yan Hua put the fur ball on the table aside and said.

"To me, it doesn't matter who it is."

"It's you, or any of them, I can't keep this potion."

"What about you? Why did you look at me for so long just now?"

Yan Hua looked at the visitor with a half-smile, lowered one hand, and let the fur ball pull her arm.

The man remained silent and did not speak. Seeing that Yan Hua seemed determined to wait for his answer before giving up, he spoke.

"I'm just weird."

"According to what Wick said, you can..."

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help coughing, and the bandage on his wrist gradually became soaked. Blood continued to flow from his wrist, face and legs, instantly staining the floor under his feet.

Large red marks.

It was as if his body couldn't bear the load. After shaking a few times, he fell directly to the ground. He struggled to get up, but he was so weak that he couldn't stand up.

Yan Hua raised her wrist, and vines instantly sprouted from the ground, taking him to the chair next to her and sitting down.

"Drink the potion first, lest you die before you finish speaking."

The man had no way to refute Yan Hua's words. He endured the pain all over his body, struggled to open the medicine tube, and poured the medicine into his mouth.

A soothing breath suddenly swept through the whole body. Those out-of-control and manic mental powers quickly calmed down, and the wounds on the body continued to heal. The powerful self-healing ability of the interstellar people came into play. The blood was stopped, and the whole person finally recovered.

Relieved from the endless pain.

This kind of day without suffering pain was too far away from him. Once he recovered, it took him a while to come back to his senses and look at Yan Hua gratefully.

"Thank you."

To Yan Hua's surprise, although this person's voice was still a little hoarse, it was not difficult to tell that this voice was obviously more female.

Seeing Yan Hua's surprise, the man sitting on the chair gave a wry smile.

"Did you also think I was a man?"

"Since the injury, my mental loss has continued to increase, which has indirectly caused my voice to become increasingly ugly."

Yan Hua took a step closer, frowned and said.

"How long have you been injured?"

"It's been seventeen years, and in a few days it will be eighteen years."

The woman didn't hide anything and told Yan Hua frankly.

"Seventeen years?"

After hearing this, Yan Hua was even more surprised. The injuries on the woman's face and the years of mental loss were somehow inconsistent. Being able to withstand such a serious injury for nearly eighteen years meant that the woman's mental strength was at least S-level.

, but how does this explain the injuries on her face?

"No need to be surprised, the injuries on my face were caused by myself."

The woman stood up, looked down at the blood on the floor, and said apologetically.

"Sorry for staining your floor."

Just after saying this, the woman hesitated again. She glanced around and couldn't help but ask.

"I want to ask, do you accept people here?"

"I can do anything, and you don't need to give me crystal coins. It's enough to provide me with daily food."