Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1842: Isn’t this funny?


“How old you are,” Lin Sanjiu whispered, “I can’t even hold an object safely, and I even broke it!”

The person receiving this sentence is undoubtedly Bohemia.

"Are you annoyed or not," she murmured, "the replica creatures have turned the page, and you are still stuck."

But even Bohemia finally realized her fault. At this moment, she really couldn't say she was tough - not because she broke a hand mirror, but because when she broke the hand mirror, everyone noticed. When the force was attracted away, the object that could be exchanged for "February Snow" disappeared.

A few minutes ago, when Lin Sanjiu hurried to stall No. 2, she took a quick look and found that there was nothing that needed to be "in pairs" at stall No. 2.

A few educational toys, a small inflatable plastic swimming pool, a huge handbag... After confirming that he had not gone to the wrong stall, Lin Sanjiu asked tentatively: "Excuse me, did you just sell something? Have you gone?"

"How did you know that I just sold something?" The replica creature lady in booth No. 2 looked happy. "That was my first business, when you were all gathered around booth No. 3."

Lin Sanjiu glanced at Bohemia several times, who opened his mouth half-open, as if he couldn't believe it. "Who, who is it? The movement is too fast, isn't it? It's only been a while..."

"I'm sorry," the dungeon creature woman spread her hands and said, "In order to protect the buyers, I can't tell you this information. If someone gets the winning item one step ahead of time, but our identity is leaked, Then those who are more powerful than him can just grab it. What’s the point of this copy?”

It was these words that made the two of them complain to each other a few times - unfortunately Bohemia couldn't be tough on her words, and her face wrinkled up as she spoke.

Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, then turned around and looked around the grassy courtyard.

From the outside, of course she couldn't tell who bought the item - this copy rarely allowed the evolver to temporarily install the copy object into the holding prop - but from another perspective, it was most likely that the person who bought the item was The person who goes "in pairs" is the man who refuses to say anything.

On the surface, he just left cleanly; however, when Lin Sanjiu had to stop and turned around to talk to the stall owner, if he had turned back a few steps and listened carefully, would he have heard it? What does the stall want? If Lin Sanjiu had bought "In Pairs" while his attention was distracted, then he should buy "February Snow" now.

However, the man was now standing far away from stall No. 1 on the other side of the courtyard. He didn't know whether it was to keep distance from Lin Sanjiu or to pretend that the thing was not in his hands.

"Go and keep an eye on booth No. 5," she asked Bohemia. "Look at that person over there... I guess he is going to exchange for February Snow."

"I got it! How dare you **** food from a tiger's mouth," Bohemia geared up and walked away, "Don't waste your time."

Indeed; although the dungeon has only started less than ten minutes ago, if the prompts given by each stall are as simple and easy to guess as "February Snow", I am afraid that many people are already thinking of ways to "pay" at this moment. . Lin Sanjiu quickly turned around and asked stall owner No. 2: "What's your tip?"

The prompt will come soon. "I carry you forward, what am I?"

Wait a moment——Lin Sanjiu was startled. She glanced at the table again, and found that there was nothing that seemed to be related to the prompt; only the things that were not there... They were in pairs, and they were carrying people forward, and the answer was always different. Could it be a pair of shoes?

"Is the thing you sold a pair of shoes?" She asked carefully with a faint shock. "This does not involve buyer information, so it shouldn't matter, right?"

Stall owner No. 2 nodded.

“Those kind of mom’s shoes are very easy to wear,” Ms. Replica Creature said with a smile. “I bought several pairs in one go and kept them, but then I was busy with work and couldn’t wear them anymore. The last pair always stayed in my shoes. It was quite clean in the cabinet, so I took it out and sold it."

When she introduced the background, Lin Sanjiu could vaguely hear the stall owner at stall No. 1 not far away giving tips to the thin boy and the woman in the pink skirt - but even if the other person was not a living person, but just a Copy creature, she also felt that she couldn't lift up her feet and leave when someone was mid-sentence; after finally waiting for stall owner No. 2 to finish speaking, she nodded hurriedly and ran to stall No. 1 in a few steps. The stall owner happened to After finishing speaking, the skinny boy and the woman in the pink skirt jumped into the things on the table like wolves.

"What's your tip?" Lin Sanjiu asked anxiously.

"Some of us know, some don't, but we will know if we ask and answer questions." Stall Owner No. 1 repeated it again.

This prompt is much more vague than the previous one, and can point to many things... From the gap between the shoulders and necks of the other two people, and under the arms, she finally saw clearly that there was a pack of four single beds on the table. A set of pieces and a painting box. Before she could figure out what the prompt meant, the skinny boy had already suddenly raised a copy of "History of Modern Art, Sixth Edition" and said, "Is this it?"

The replica creature lady never comments on the results. She just smiled and asked: "Do you want this textbook?"

"Why is it a textbook?" The middle-aged woman in the pink skirt straightened up, feeling a little confused.

"The hint obviously refers to some kind of 'knowledge', so some people know it, and some people don't know it, and they only know it after asking." The skinny boy seemed very satisfied, "The item that has the greatest relationship with knowledge is not the textbook. Do you have it? I want it, how much does it cost?"

Lin Sanjiu already had a vague idea of ​​what stall number one was going to say.

"On stall No. 6, there is a package of unopened, brand-new things. It is the only package of brand-new things in the entire secondhand sale." Stall owner No. 1 said with a smile, "You take it and you will You can buy my teaching materials."

The skinny boy put down the textbook and shouted, "Keep it for me." Regardless of whether the stall owner agreed or not, he raised his legs and rushed to stall No. 6. The middle-aged woman in the pink dress frowned and remained motionless; Lin Sanjiu didn't care to see what she was going to do next. As early as the skinny boy had just ran out, she had also clung to his footsteps.

If she hadn't kept up her speed, she would have arrived before the skinny boy.

"What are you doing?" The skinny boy stopped hurriedly at stall No. 6 and threw it to her: "I found that textbook, do you want to **** it?"

"You can take it, I'm just taking a look." Lin Sanjiu didn't even take a breath. When he stopped, he looked as if he had never moved, as if his inertia knew not to provoke her.

The skinny boy was more discerning than Inertia and stopped talking. On booth No. 6, there is an old card holder, several paintings that all seem to be painted by the same person, and a wooden human body model... If there is anything that is brand new and has not even been opened, then it is only in the corner. A pack of underwear.

Lin Sanjiu asked first: "What is the prompt?"

"Although it is with people, sometimes people may not be aware of it and feel familiar with it." The stall owner No. 6 replied. "Oh, as for the price, there is a black and white thing at stall No. 4. Just bring it to me."

The skinny boy was stunned.

Did he also understand?

"I have a question." Lin Sanjiu looked at stall owner No. 6 and said, "For example, I go to find what you want...I give it to you, and then what? ”

Behind booth No. 6, the identical copy creature woman tilted her head. "Then? What else?"

"What I mean is ~IndoMTL.com~ what will happen to the thing I handed you?" Lin Sanjiu asked.

"This is a strange question for you to ask." Stall Owner No. 6 smiled, "That's what I want. I will naturally put it away and take it home after the sales meeting is over."

Sure enough... Lin Sanjiu sighed inwardly.

Although the prompts are very straightforward and easy to guess, it may be impossible to collect the winning items.

At present, it seems that the items pointed to by each prompt are actually the "prices" of another item; when they are handed in as prices, they disappear from the venue.

I have two doctor appointments next week, I have to get my hair cut (long hair is so **** annoying), I have to go out for a celebration dinner with family and friends, and I have to go to another city for a few days for the company event on the 12th... Let me sum it up this way... No, I can't take any more leave.

(End of this chapter)


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