When Does This World Have a Blood Bar Displayed?

  Chapter 64 The Entrustment of Throwing Stones to Ask the Way

Next to the sports field of the previous school, a poor **** in a sweatshirt held a can of spray paint and painted his name and contact number in bright red on the blank space behind the iron-clad sundries warehouse in the corner of the sports field. Advertise errands.

   completely ignored the contents of the sign not far behind him—

   "No graffiti."

   Of course, it’s hard to say whether he follows the rules or not. After all, this situation is Schrödinger’s cat, and it’s a deadly result. After all, no matter what you say, Yato may be a mess, but after all, he is a member of the huge group of "eight million gods".

  —Although it is completely the tail of the crane, the bottom layer of the trailing legs, it is not a form of existence that mortals can easily understand.

Not everyone can see him, and not everyone can see his messages, whether it's posting small advertisements around, handing out low-quality flyers or business cards, or the spray paint graffiti propaganda that is now ignoring the ban. This is the case.

  If those people can't see his graffiti, then it means that he didn't break the rules and scribbled.

   Well, there is nothing wrong with the logic.

   After spraying the graffiti advertisement neatly, this disgraceful and poor **** in sportswear sighed and walked to the rest bench over there and sat down, lying on the back of the bench, feeling abnormally exhausted.

   Not long ago, he just completed a commission in high spirits to get rid of a monster born in this school due to the accumulation of nervousness in people's hearts due to the approaching exam season, and successfully got 5 yen of incense money.

   Also not long ago, after completing that vote, the backing voice was the gentle woman in kimono before, so she resigned to him and ran away...

   Now he is alone, saying that he is a god, but he doesn't even have an artifact at hand, which is no different from being unarmed.

Of course, he won't be bothered by this. After all, it's not too long to form a partner with the backing voice. In such three months, he has not been able to establish any comradeship, deep feelings, etc. thing, and he has long been used to it.

   What really struck Yato was the reason that Anon said when he resigned.

  —Wandering around with a little nameless **** who doesn't even have a shrine, she couldn't accept it physically...

   At that time, he was still pretending to cry, obviously he was the one who wanted to cry the most, right? Thinking of the grievances of the sound of the sound resigning in order to succeed, and pretending to cry in front of him, Ye Dou felt that his heart was cold, and he said it so hurting, don't he have no heart!

   And she has been fighting to own the shrine all the time. It's been three months, doesn't she know about it!

   Continue to struggle with yourself, there will definitely be a shrine, it just takes a little time and a little perseverance...

Thinking of this, the young man in a sweatshirt opened the zipper on the sweatshirt and took out a large beer bottle from the inside of the collar, which had no undulating curves at all. He didn't know how it was hidden on his body. Totally invisible.

   "There's only so much... it's not enough to build a shrine."

   Looking at the dark green beer bottle, where more than half of the coins were piled up, Yato shook it gently and sighed again.

It looks like a lot at first glance, but each of them is a 5-yen face value coin. Considering that he can get a coin after completing a commission, he has accumulated more than half a beer bottle now. It is quite diligent. But one thing that is obvious is that this little incense money is not enough to build a shrine.

   Well, no matter how hard a worker works, his salary can’t keep up with the price of goods. With such a small amount of money, he probably can’t even afford a toilet.

   Therefore, even in terms of his unimaginable life scale, the realization of the goal of building a shrine is still very far away.

   As for why not raise the fee standard...

  Yato had actually thought about it. Anyway, labor costs are very expensive in this era. He is an expatriate god, but no matter how much he runs errands, he only charges five yen at a time, which is ridiculously cheap. It is also reasonable to raise the charging standard. Mentioning 10 yen once will directly double the efficiency, and if it is more, it will directly take off.

but-

Although there is not much money, the reason why he designed it this way is mainly to take the meaning of a relationship, because "five yen" is pronounced in this country's language with "agreement", so even in most people do not believe his At that time, as long as he completes the commission and collects remuneration, he can also collect incense money in disguised form in this way, which is equivalent to obtaining the worship of believers.

If it weren't for this, Yato would also like to raise the charging standard himself, but unfortunately, compared to the long-term event of building a shrine, his short-term goals are also very important, and that is to use these weak incense. maintain its own existence.

  Otherwise, before he could gather enough funds to build a shrine, he would probably disappear into this world because of his beliefs.

   "Compared to this, I still have to find another artifact..."

   Putting away the beer bottle, Yato looked bitter and hated.

   Drop Drop Drop —

Just at this moment, a monotonous bell rang, and he jumped up from the chair in a conditioned reflex, took out his mobile phone like lightning and connected: "Hello! Thank you for choosing this god, I am The fast, cheap and reliable expatriate **** Yato, do you have any wishes!"

  “…”

  “…”

   The opposite side didn't make a sound. I don't know if I haven't digested it for a while, or I was shocked by this opening remark.

But Yato is not worried about this, because he has seen this kind of situation a lot, even if the other side will feel very inexplicable, or think that this is a novel setting, and muttering that he doesn't know when the outsourcing service is inward and the competition is so fierce. At the same time, in the end, he will not entangle with him, and decide to choose him.

  Because he is cheap enough, no matter what kind of commission, he only needs five yen once, which is an unimaginable price.

Therefore, most people will make the same decision, probably because they feel that even if they are deceived, they will only lose a little bit. Even if this little bit of money is lost on the road, they will not feel bad. It is naturally the same to be deceived, but If it's true... it's making a lot of money.

—Yato's fee standard has a great advantage in addition to the clever use of the bond, that is, in terms of competitiveness, as long as the person who can find him will eventually lead to the corresponding order, there is no need to Think again or something.

  Yato waited quietly for the other side to speak, and after a few seconds, a clear voice came from the microphone:

   "I saw your flyer, it said that all kinds of wishes can be fulfilled for only five yen, right?"

   "That's right, it's cheap and worry-free, this God is definitely your best choice for the price!" Yato nodded again and again, his voice changed into a business tone.

   "Well, I want to confirm first. The meaning of fulfilling all kinds of wishes means you can do whatever you want... right?"

   "That's right, you can do anything! Just five yen!"

  Yato is still subconsciously nodding and blurting out without hesitation. He has heard this kind of question many times, but most of them are uncertain temptations from the opposite side. What an outrageous wish.

   In the end, most of the clients actually didn’t believe what he said, and naturally they didn’t think about what kind of prayer they wanted to make to the gods.

   "Is that so..." The opposite side seemed to be still testing, "Then—what about murder?"

  “…”

  “…”

Ye Dou suddenly felt a sudden shock in his heart, and the whole person was stunned for a moment. I don't know if he thought of some bad memories. His expression suddenly became very reluctant. After a few seconds, he tried to squeeze out a smile: "Hehehe, you are joking, guest, what I just said was a serious business undertaking..."

   "So, it turns out to be a serious business, so I can rest assured, after all, your charges are really too cheap..."

The opposite side seemed to smile a little, and then his tone became serious, "Then I'll say it straight, I was a tourist who came to this city not long ago, but today I was careless and all my luggage was gone. Even passports are in there..."

"oh oh…"

  Yato also turned his attention back, nodding while listening, so he was looking for himself?

"I've already called the police, but the police said that it's very likely that I won't be able to get it back. I actually know about it, but I'm thinking of looking for it again... But I'm not familiar with my life, and the money I have left is not enough. Too many, I just saw your flyer again, so I thought I would try my luck, anyway, even if it is fake, there will be no greater loss."

   said this, and finally gave a normal business entrustment, and did not really intend to consult the murder service.

Yato breathed a sigh of relief, pondered for a moment, then showed a warm smile, and continued to say in a warm voice: "No problem, this bag is on me, can I ask, what is worth noting about the luggage you lost? characteristics, and probably where it was missing..."

   "This, let me see..."

   After half a minute, Yato who ended the call clenched his fists, turned around and ran quickly, ready to complete this mission.

   He was going to go first and then find an artifact. After all, the sound has just resigned and left, and he doesn't have an artifact in hand, so many things are inconvenient. However, the current request is to find the lost property, not the need to fight monsters like before, so it can be put away for the time being.

  …

   on the other side.

   Gu Mo, who was leaning against the original alley, just finished the call, and then stored the number just now.

He just took some time to buy a new mobile phone produced in this dungeon world, which solved the communication problem and made it a lot more convenient... It's just that compared to the ecology and intelligence that he was used to, as well as the network speed, etc., this phone It looks brand new, but in fact, it is too inconvenient to have a very old mobile phone in his opinion.

   Some unfamiliar operations were completed. He put the phone in his pocket and bent down to organize the luggage that he had just abandoned here not long ago.

He took out the normal luggage such as clothes, and stuffed it into a normal luggage bag he just bought. After all, he had to do a full set for the show. Since the reason he found was to travel, he naturally had to match the style of the painting. Just kid...

With this idea in mind, after tidying up a little, he threw the new duffel bag in the trash can, then put other suspicious materials and tools into the previous outdoor rucksack, turned around and was about to leave the alley, But suddenly thought of something and stopped.

   He turned around, thought about it, and took out a few large-denominated yen bills, and threw them on the ground in the alley. People outside should be able to see them easily.

  Although he didn't add any information about this world, as a work he had seen before, he still remembered some general...

Although I also forgot what special abilities the poor **** of firewood has, he seems to be in a very poor state. He only remembers that he lives without a fixed place, has no job, and has unstable sources of income. The setting of a desolate **** who worships himself and lacks incense.

But in the final analysis, there is still the existence of the word "God" - even in this world, this concept does not seem to be so noble - Gu Mo still does not easily underestimate the other party, so in order to cover up his aura, he naturally has to end it. Fan.

As long as more people are attracted to come here to pick up money, and there will be a lot of breath left in the alley in a short time, then it should be able to confuse one's own sense of existence. Throw it in.

   Using this method, Gu Mo attracted several waves of pedestrians, watching them happily go in to pick up money and then leave.

   felt that the number was probably enough, so he quietly pulled away and no longer watched secretly on the opposite street corner.

After disposing of the other luggage, Gu Mo began to prepare for his own necessities, food, housing and transportation. After all, he had to stay in this dungeon for a month, and he had to have a place to stay, and it was impossible to say no. Eat or not, drink dew.

   At the same time, I am also exploring and investigating the experience acquisition situation of this world. I don’t need any special investigation. I just walk around the city to see the probability of spawning wild monsters and encountering hostile red dot units. Although it is not as terrifying as in the Warring States Period, with hundreds of ghosts walking at night, and groups of demons dancing wildly, it should be easier to spawn monsters.

   As for preparing to hire the poor **** and form a team with the opponent, he had such an idea, but he did not rush it, and he did not send a team application as soon as he went up.

   That would definitely not work, so he was going to lay the groundwork first and get on the line. The previous task that was considered normal was the Pathfinder Stone. As for how to start spawning monsters logically afterward, he roughly had an idea, and he could find a proper reason for him to change jobs and become a partner of justice.

   "It also looks like there are more hospitals, but most of them are the voice of the other side, not the formed resentment..."

   In the afternoon, standing in front of a certain hospital, Gu Mo looked at the hospital building and made the above judgment.

In this area, he heard a lot of rustling sounds, like water droplets dripping from a deep space far, far away, faint echoes, but doctors, nurses, patients, and most of the living It's all inaudible, and it doesn't seem to be affected at all.

And in his perception, there is only sound, no corresponding entity... This is a bit troublesome. It seems that there are things everywhere in this world, but in fact, there are not as many as imagined, and I don't know if he can be promoted. Two or three.

   The phone rang, Gu Mo recovered from his thoughts and answered the phone.

   "Uh, you've found it... Okay, I'll go right over."

Hanging up the phone, he sighed lightly, his eyes were a little weird, but he was really fast and efficient. From that moment on, he ran all over the city non-stop, right?

   There are really hard enough gods to earn 5 yen...

   Closing the phone, he glanced at the snake and fox beside him, ready to see the poor god, but they…

   (end of this chapter)