Global Games: Comes with a portable store

This person is not weak in strength and has the level of a great wizard, but he is suffering from the plague.

Su Changxing took a few steps forward and said easily: "Introduce me to him, and I promise not to kill him. I'm just asking some questions. How about I sell you ten gas masks like this?"

Allen's expression moved slightly, and he was obviously moved: "Ten? It seems you have more. This is my territory. You are really brave to bargain with me like this."

Su Changxing shook his head and said: "This is not a matter of courage, but a matter of strength. If I am not happy, I can overturn your place, believe it or not."

"For you to have come this far, you must know a lot and understand that what I said is true."

This is a naked threat.

Su Changxing didn't bother to beat around the bush.

Now he just wants to see what the so-called ninth dimension is. If he needs black coins, he can only grab them from other players.

Strength is the foundation. His strength can no longer be improved. He can only find ways to advance, but he finds that he has no way to start.

We can only rely on doomsday games, and the ninth dimension is the opportunity.

There are a large number of advanced players gathered there, coming from various worlds covered by the game.

Allen's face changed drastically, and then he laughed loudly: "It's useless for you to threaten me. I am a person who is about to die."

A smile appeared on Su Changxing's lips: "Didn't you ask me not to look at you with narrow eyes? So I did it."

"You don't care about yourself, you must have someone you care about, care about this gang, or care about this city."

"Anyway, there is always something you care about. It would be good for everyone if you tell me the news about that person."

"I also ask you not to look at me with narrow eyes."

At this time, he felt like the kind of villain who used his weaknesses to intimidate others.

at the same time.

Su Changxing took out three gas masks and handed them to Wigen.

This gas mask is not too difficult for him to make, but it takes a lot of time. After walking over there, he only made three.

He needs to actually create a gas mask in the space of the pocket galaxy in order to make a perfect replica.

All the materials needed have to be remade, which is quite troublesome.

Allen sighed: "Well, the main reason is that the place is not easy to get to. If you insist... Wigen, take him there to find the man underground. Anyway, he is just like that, and he won't live long."

."

Wigen nodded and looked at Su Changxing: "Come with me, he is in the underground black market, still some distance away from here."

Su Changxing gestured to leave, took a few steps back, looked back, and said: "In my opinion, you may not die, you have already come to this point."

After Allen was threatened by Su Changxing, he seemed unhappy and said expressionlessly: "Maybe, you just have to be careful not to be infected with the plague."

Su Changxing smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern!"

Both of them are testing each other's bottom line.

Obviously, Su Changxing has figured out the other party's bottom line. A person with a bottom line will at least not offend others and know that he will not do anything outrageous.

Returning to the previous floor, Nobu saw him and breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that these gang members were not easy to talk to, and they might take action if they couldn't reach an agreement.

This place is within the territory of the Black Dog Gang. Even if Su Changxing is powerful, he will definitely not have an advantage.

"Sir, have things been settled?" he asked.

Su Changxing nodded and said, "That's about it. Let's go to the underground black market to meet someone now. Will you come with us?"

Nobu said simply: "Of course, but the situation in the black market may not be good. There are many villains in the place. If the plague occurs, it will not mean that one person will die and a large area will die..."

Wigen nodded and said: "You are right, most of the people in the black market are infected, and at least a quarter of them are dead. Last night, a large number of corpses were transported out of the black market and pushed into the sea.

"

Su Changxing thought for a moment and said, "Wouldn't it be better to burn it?"

Wigen sneered and said: "The nobles in the city don't allow it. They think the black smoke from the burned corpse is also problematic."

The nobles in this world are worse than Su Changxing expected, but they feel normal. They are inherently superior to the common people.

More importantly, most people, including these civilians, also agree with this view.

This is their worldview, deeply ingrained.

Su Changxing didn't think about changing anything. Everything has its own laws of operation. When it reaches a certain point, it will always change, otherwise it will perish.

Immediately afterwards, they followed Wiegand to the underground black market.

As they passed by, a large number of corpses were still being taken out, dragged to the port, and dumped into the sea.

The people doing this work were themselves suffering from plague. They were all mildly infected and could still move. Their skin began to ulcerate, which was only an early symptom.

"Is he in here?" Su Changxing asked, looking at the dark underground entrance.

This was also a gathering place for plague patients, and city guards guarded the entrance to prevent anyone inside from coming out.

"Inside, pagans can only hide in such dark corners, otherwise they are likely to be discovered in Myron. There are already devices to identify pagans, but they are not popular yet." Wigen said in a low voice.

A device to identify heretics?

Su Changxing remembered that the Rune Warriors were not just able to identify him, they should be something similar.

This player is indeed unlucky, hiding here, but encountered the plague.

Su Changxing nodded and asked, "Shall we enter from here?"

Wigen pointed to the house not far behind him: "We are not allowed in. We have to go from another place. From here, we can directly reach the depths of the black market without having to meet those plague patients."

That house is the property of the Black Dog Gang, and it sells some animal specimens and some weird stuff from other cities.

The boss was a middle-aged woman with thick makeup on her face. She opened the door after seeing Wiegand coming over and asked, "What are you doing here at this time?"

Weigan took Su Changxing and the two of them and walked inside: "Go to the black market. The passage should not have been discovered by the guards yet."

The woman leaned in front of the table and said lazily: "If you dare to go down now, you are really afraid that you won't catch the plague. Don't bring trouble to me then."

"Just hide yourself." Wigen took the hanging key from the wall next to the eagle statue, looking very skillful, and walked inside.

Just as he was about to open the basement door, Su Changxing stopped him: "Wait a minute!"

There are people behind the door, more than one.

"What's wrong?" Wigen hadn't noticed yet and looked at him with doubt.