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"Sorry" Gu Mian stood behind the counter and looked at the pale-faced woman in front of her: "What do you think you want? I didn't hear it clearly just now."

There was really an expression on my face that I didn't hear clearly.

The killing angel paused for a moment. She could hear it even when she stood so far. How could this doctor not hear it clearly?

At this time, the woman standing in front of the counter opened her mouth again.

She seemed very tired, and even opened her mouth, and Gu Mian saw sweat as big as beans dripping on her forehead, dripping across her eyes that were wide open, and then flowed down her pale cheeks.

This face looks particularly terrifying now.

The woman opened her mouth weakly: "I want two pounds of meat..."

At this moment, the sound of the news in the car came again: "The third stop of Rongcheng City has arrived at the station. The train will stop by the station for one minute. Please wait for the time to get off the train."

The mechanical broadcasting sound overwhelms the woman's voice.

This time, the Angel of Killing was really unable to hear what the woman on the counter said because of the broadcast.

She paused for a moment, then looked at Gu Mian.

The parking time is only one minute. If they want to get off the car and replenish the supply, they must be completed within this minute. Time is tight, so it is best to get off now.

Although she still wanted to stay here to watch the fun, the situation did not allow it.

The killing angel turned slightly, and she looked at the woman on the other side of the counter again, and saw that the woman's face became even more terrifying, and she had almost turned into a dead face that had been dead for several days.

This is definitely not the expression that a living person should have.

Seeing this terrifying face, the killing angel's hand shook slightly, and she began to withdraw her gaze, muttering as she withdrew her gaze: "Now I can only accept orders."

Who can refuse the ghost's request?

She did not intend to stay here to see the doctor to take orders. Time was tight and she had to get off the bus immediately.

The killing angel thought about it and turned around and walked towards the car door.

But just as she was about to turn around, she saw an amazing scene.

The doctor pushed the list of trains on the counter towards the woman, and then laughed inexplicably.

Immediately afterwards, the killing angel saw the doctor reach out, and the long stretched his hand to the woman with a terrifying face, almost touching her face.

What is she going to do? Her scalp was slightly numb.

So far, she has experienced many dungeons, and she has seen many Killing Angels. But the player who stretched his hand so long that he almost stuck to the face was the only one. She swears that this was the first time she had encountered this situation.

And just then, she heard the doctor say something even more shocking.

I saw him stretching out his long hands, smiling face, and then he opened his mouth and spit out two words: "Ticket check."

The killing angel stopped.

The ticket to detect ghosts is really-

etc?

At this moment, she suddenly realized something and looked at Gu Mian in shock.

The terrifying woman's eyes widened even wider, but she didn't make any noise. Half a second later, the killing angel saw her trembling mouth, took several steps back, and then turned around and rushed into the toilet behind her.

I see……

At this time, Hanshan and others had already arrived on the platform.

Guigu seemed to be afraid that he would drive away as soon as he got off the train. He wandered for a while and then quickly ran over after seeing Hanshan on the platform.

At this time, four players had gathered on the platform.

Hanshan in carriage No. 3.

Guigu in carriage No. 1.

The lock of the No. 6 carriage Qingqiu.

There is also the middle-aged man Xiaotian in the second carriage.

There were indeed hawkers on the platform at this station. I saw a figure squatting not far away, with colorful things in front of me.

At this time, Xiaotian, who had a thank-you head, was looking around: "Amongst all the other three people don't plan to come down?"

Hanshan held a pen in his hand and paused slightly: "The doctor may have just received the order for raw meat, and the time is not tight."

Suo Qingqiu raised his hand: "Mr. Fang Xiang is injured in his leg and cannot get out of the car now, so he asked me to help bring him something back."

At this time, the four of them had already walked to the vendor.

It's late at night, and the platform is pitch black, and you can only rely on the light of a few street lights to see things.

Suo Qingqiu was originally afraid of the terrifying thing this vendor was, but now when he approached, he saw that the vendor was a normal person, but there seemed to be a gleam in his eyes.

It is better to have a bright light in your eyes than to have a green light in your eyes. Others were relieved after seeing the vendor who looked like normal people.

In fact, they were not very clear about how to buy things from the vendor because the copy did not give them money.

"Hello you guys," the vendor squatted on the ground, looked up and smiled at them: "Do you need something? There is everything here."

At this time, Suo Qingqiu was holding the walkie-talkie, as if talking to Fang Xiang: "Mr. Fang Xiang, there are orange ale here, what do you want me to take back? It's better not to have too much, if there are too many, I can't get it..."

But at this time, there was no sound on the walkie-talkie. Not only was there no sound from Fang Xiang, but there was no sound from others. It seemed that there was no signal. Suo Qingqiu called again in confusion: "Mr. Fang Xiang? Mr. Fang Xiang?"

Hanshan glanced at Suo Qingqiu behind him, then turned to the vendor in front of him and said, "Where is the price?"

The vendor seemed to be stunned for a moment, then waved his hand: "What price? I am the person sent by the train company here to supply goods. How could I ask for money? Just take it casually."

"But..." As he said this, he suddenly changed his mind: "The things I have here are limited, and you will be gone after you get them. You have to allocate them well."

Is this true? Hanshan tightly held the pen in his hand.

Give resources that are in short supply, and then players snatch each other.

The vendor on the ground continued: "But you don't have to worry, you can book it. You can order what you need at this stop first. I can prepare all the people at the next stop, and you will have everything you want at the next stop."

As he said, he took out something like a flat plate: "I saw this menu or not, just like ordering dishes in a hotel, but the last one must be marked as the number of carriages, otherwise it will be difficult to divide it at that time... Then again, did you not make reservations when you last stop?"

Not only did I not make a reservation, I simply didn't get off the bus.

Hanshan did not answer the question, but looked down at him: "No matter how many things you book, can you prepare for the next stop?"

"Of course." The vendor patted his chest.

Hanshan frowned tightly again, which was a little strange, with sufficient resources... Isn't this dungeon to let players snatch each other?

Guigu said, "Raw meat is OK?"

The vendor smiled: "Of course, I have a few bags here now."

As he said, he opened a black plastic next to him and took a look at Hanshan and the others.

Experienced people can recognize that the meat inside is from the pig's elbow.

"If you want it, then give it to you first." The vendor handed the tablet forward: "The time is coming soon, you can use this reservation first. I would like to remind you that it is best to order more at a time when you book. You can only get it after you book at the stop. There may be insufficient products in the middle."

Hanshan was still frowning tightly. He always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

Xiaotian immediately caught the tablet and began to light it.

Guigu looked at him and saw that he had booked twenty kilograms of meat at one time and something else. Finally, he chose the second carriage at the end and submitted the order.

After booking, he picked up a bag of black plastic bags, then rolled up something else, and ran towards the train. He probably was afraid that the train would drive away at any time and thought it was safer on it.

At this time, a sound came from the train: "The train will depart again in half a minute. Please get off the train quickly."

Guigu was startled with a sound on his back, thinking that the train was about to start.

Half a minute left.

At this time, Suo Qingqiu took the tablet and seemed to want to make a reservation.

The vendor glanced at her: "It must be booked in person."