Thriller: I created an alien asylum

However, Wu and Bo obviously didn't care about these.

They walked deep into the alley.

There, they touched a protruding brick. After pressing it, an underground passage appeared in front of them.

They walked through a very long passage and finally passed through a door and entered the dark market.

As soon as they entered the dark market, they found that the passage and the entire dark market were faintly emitting a strange energy fluctuation.

This fluctuation was similar to a concealment ability, which could hide such a huge underground world from being discovered by people above.

Bo glanced at the walls around. The traces of construction were still very new. It was estimated that this underground dark market had not been built for a long time.

The dark market was very large, and it looked as wide as three streets combined.

There were many shops separated by bricks, and there were also stalls directly on the ground.

Those shops probably required people of a certain status to own.

The stall that Wu applied for was a street stall, at the back of the fourth row, the most remote location.

The order of the stalls here is messed up. Although the position of No. 17 sounds very forward, it is not a good stall in fact.

Bo came to the stall and looked around. He was a little angry. The man in the hat dared to give such a stall to Master Wu!

The dark market has just been opened for a short time.

There are not many people who come to set up stalls, and even fewer people come to visit the dark market.

Wu and Bo waited here for an hour.

The owners of those stalls came one after another.

Bo observed something. The people who came to the more backward or remote stalls came earlier.

And these stall owners all looked timid.

A person also came to Wu's stall.

The man didn't care about the dust on the ground and sat down directly. He turned out the worn backpack behind him and took out all the items he needed to sell this time.

First there were some scattered small parts, and then some slightly valuable items, such as watches, mobile phones, jewelry, tablets, etc.

The items were very messy.

Xiaoliu saw Bo who took out a piece of cloth and spread it on the ground for Wu to sit on. Bo was obviously a guard, and he seemed to be protecting Wu.

He was puzzled.

Such a person with a guard must have a high status. How could he be assigned to such a low-class stall at the back?

Did the gatekeeper make a mistake?

Xiaoliu was a person who took a side job. He specialized in stealing, picking locks and opening windows, and occasionally worked as a pickpocket.

Nowadays, it is becoming more and more difficult to get by in a side job. There are surveillance cameras everywhere.

It is even easier to get caught if you reach out.

Even if you can successfully steal something, it is not easy to sell it.

Of course, Xiaoliu also heard that some people use online shopping to sell stolen goods, but most online shopping is real-name system, and if something goes wrong, it is even more accurate to catch them.

Although Xiaoliu is in this business, he is timid. After hearing about the existence of the dark market from a reliable colleague, he decided to sell the stolen goods in his hands in the dark market.

It's just that the deposit is a bit expensive.

People without money may not be able to get in.

"Hey, brother, what are you selling here?"

"Would you like to come and see my stuff? Look, a top-quality brand watch would cost hundreds of thousands of dollars if it's put outside. How about I sell it to you at a lower price?"

Xiao Liu slapped his hands and eagerly shouted to Wu who was sitting next to him.

No matter if he is in the same business as you, let's open the shop first.

Bo glanced at him. He was an ordinary person and didn't carry any dangerous items. He was identified as non-threatening.

Xiao Liu shuddered. Just now, he felt that his whole body seemed to be scanned by some dangerous existence.

The extremely dangerous look made his scalp numb.

But that feeling came and went quickly.

It was as if he was not worthy of that existence's attention.

Xiao Liu wiped the sweat from his face and looked at Wu and Bo standing behind him with some hesitation.

There was no one else here. Could it be that the gaze was from them?