Lord of Doom Game System

At the beginning of the lanterns, the Chengxi Night Market is located within the second city wall, and it is also a night scene of the entire Guangming City.

Here, there are a large number of shops, several nightclubs, and countless small vendors. At night, pedestrians rub shoulders with each other.

Vendors shouting, girls picking up customers, and countless people looking for fun.

After leaving the inner city, Qin Sheng rushed towards this place.

As soon as he entered this lively environment, Qin Sheng seemed to change his mood. This kind of place is indeed a good place to change his mood!

Killing for a long time can easily cause people to have some bad psychology. If these bad psychology cannot be resolved in time, the depression will lead to psychological distortion.

Mercenaries who have been exposed to killings all year round have many ways to resolve their problems. Some choose to go to nightclubs to get high, some choose to gamble to relieve themselves, and some choose to read some books on self-cultivation to slowly temper their violent temper.

But Qin Sheng, including the entire Holy Inquisition, was soaked in blood every day. Of course, he might go out to kill and then lie down to sleep when he came back.

Human beings do not have such a strong heart.

"Hey, the young man is here..."

"What good stuff did I bring today...well, it turned out to be a goat monster, which is a blessing!"

Qin Sheng walked to a stall on a street in the night market, and while talking to the people around him, he threw the sheep monster on a chopping board.

This is not the first time Qin Sheng has come here. On the contrary, Qin Sheng has stayed here for more than three consecutive months. Although he does not come here every day, it is enough to mingle with the people around him.

Unfolding the barbecue tools sealed here, Qin Sheng said to a man selling low-quality swords next to him: "Zhuang, come over and help, otherwise, today's barbecue will be without you..."

"Okay, brother Qin, don't worry. We are doing this job very carefully!" The man named Zhuangzi took a breath and hurried over.

Although you are a citizen of Guangming City, it is good if you can ensure that you are full. Such delicious goat monsters are not cheap. If you can eat them for free, there is no problem in helping!

A goat monster. It's only two to three meters long and has a lot of flesh on it.

The shelf is open, the mutton skewers are good, and the aroma is pleasant.

After a while, several customers sat on the stall.

"Boss, please bring some spicy skewers!"

Although these mutton skewers are not expensive, ordinary residents in the city are definitely not willing to eat more. After all, eating a few skewers of mutton can be worth the cost of eating for one day at home.

This is to satisfy your cravings.

Of course, mercenaries would come to the stall from time to time. The mercenaries would naturally earn more than the residents of the city by doing work with their heads in their waistbands. To them, these are just small amounts of money!

"Hey. Brother Qin, you should be a mercenary." The seller of low-quality weapons squinted and tasted the delicacies in his hands while asking: "Do you mercenaries make a lot of money from time to time? Why?

There is also a small stall here."

"Hey! You don't understand this." Qin Sheng said while shaking the mutton skewers on the grill: "Outside the city, fighting and killing is a way of life. In the city, life is different when you integrate into the circle of ordinary people.

It is a kind of life.

If you are out killing people all year round and don't return to the circle of normal people, wouldn't you lose the joy of life? You will become abnormal!

Hey, give the meat skewers to the guests at that table!"

"Alas? Alas!"

Zhuangzi didn't understand what Qin Sheng said, and felt that Qin Sheng's words were a bit deep. In fact, for Zhuangzi, delicious barbecue is enough. The rest can only be done after eating and drinking, and then having the energy to think.

.If you can’t even eat enough, what else is there to think about?

He nodded, quickly took the meat skewers from Qin Sheng's hand, and gave them to the guests at the table.

The night market at night is as lively as a festival every night.

Every nightclub is full of music and entertainment every night.

People are always partying to their heart's content. How many people feel 100% safe in the apocalypse? Especially the monster siege some time ago amplified the fear in people's hearts countless times.

When people are afraid, what can they use to vent their fear?

Within the scope allowed by the law, of course, you can have a great time!

"Huh?"

Among the bloated crowd, Qin Sheng sensitively spotted a familiar figure.

"Junxing!"

Qin Sheng shouted.

That figure looked back, and it turned out to be the little girl I saw this afternoon.

At this time, he was still wearing clothes that looked shabby compared to the people around him, and his thin body looked a little lonely among the crowded crowd.

At this time, hearing Qin Sheng's shout, a trace of surprise and joy appeared on his face.

"It's you!"

Although Qin Sheng changed his clothes, his calm demeanor and handsome face were still easy to recognize. At a glance, Jun Xing recognized the impressive mercenary.

Junxing trotted over, approached, and asked somewhat mysteriously: "Sir, why are you setting up a stall here! Aren't you a mercenary of the light..."

"Who says mercenaries can't set up stalls!" Qin Sheng looked at this little girl disguised as a man with some interest. She was able to take the initiative to create opportunities for herself and wanted to recommend herself. This shows that she is very motivated.

Heartbroken.

Although a motivated woman cannot be said to be cute, she is not annoying either.

Especially in her body, Qin Sheng felt a faint feeling of purity, which he had never felt in other people.

"Ah? Do bright mercenaries also need to set up stalls to make money?"

Junxing had a very surprised expression on his face, but his washed cheeks were quite cute, white and tender, not at all like the sallow and thin faces of refugees outside the city.

Seeing her like this, Qin Sheng felt a little bit teasing and said with a smile: "You think mercenaries make a lot of money, but it's just a job with your head in your belt, like a job that depends on fate. You may not know one day.

I will die in the hands of those zombie monsters.

It's not that simple!

Setting up a stall like this can help us supplement our living expenses with a little bit of money. Speaking of which, life for us low-level mercenaries is also very hard!"

"Ah!" Jun Xing looked surprised and said sheepishly: "I always thought that mercenaries were very rich. However, our treatment in Guangming is considered very good.

I have fifty red crystal coins every day, which is enough to live on, and I can still save some..."

Jun Xing said with a very satisfied expression on his face. It is quite easy to be satisfied.

"Haha." Qin Sheng smiled and asked, "I haven't asked you how about going to the mercenary group. Judging from your behavior, you should have found a job in the group.

How is it, what kind of job is it?" (To be continued...)

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