Zhang Dong curled his lips unhappily. He seemed a little regretful for his failure to pretend to be a force. He reached out and pointed to Lin Yan: "You are the one who brought the most fun this time. Go."
Lin Yan straightened out his torn suit, helped with his glasses, and looked calm as usual. He straightened his back and walked slowly towards the merchandise area.
The flower arm hustler who stayed in place looked complicated at the moment.
The five people who followed Lin Yan now turned their heads and three died. Lin Yan didn't seem to regret or have any guilty conscience.
Now how to do
He didn't dare to continue to believe Lin Yan, but he wouldn't be able to go on his own.
You must know that any information they have inside is handed over to Lin Yan, and then Lin Yan directly tells them the conclusion. Whether it was the clue or the analysis process, Lin Yan did not reveal it at all.
At first, Flower Arms only thought Brother Lin was reliable, but now that I think about it, I really want to give my naive self a big mouth.
He squatted on the ground, it was the little white in that cold winter... Maybe not too white, then little cauliflower.
In order to match this scene, Luo drew a broken bowl in front of the flower arm gangsters. That painting technique... I shed tears when I smell it.
Xiao Lan: "..."
You just rely on the fact that others can't see it!
Seeing Xiao Lan's expression weird and seeming to be holding back something, Zhao Xiaohe worried: "Brother Xiao, are you okay."
"... It's okay." Xiao Lan said, reaching in and flicking the envelope in her lower pocket to signal Luo not to make trouble.
Seeing his movements, Zhao Xiaohe seemed to understand something, and she whispered intimately: "Or, before Lin Yan comes back, you go to the toilet first?"
Xiao Lan, who is suspected of having a kidney deficiency: "..."
I'm not! I do not have! Don't talk nonsense!
At this moment, Lin Yan came back, which just eased the embarrassing atmosphere at this moment. Xiao Lan looked at him with kindness in his eyes. This person has never been so pleasing to his eyes.
Looking at Xiao Lan's eyes, Lin Yan was a little confused: What's the situation? Is this guy ready to yin me
Next, Lin Yan passed the test without risk.
He chose a piece of medicated soap and looked determined. You can guess from the look of the Huanhou bullshit at the moment, Lin Yan must have known some information, but he monopolized it and didn't tell anyone at all.
Keep the clues of safety for your own use, and try others if you are dangerous and uncertain. I have to say that it is really a scheming boy.
The next person selected was the Flower Armed Bastard. He glanced at Lin Yan with a distracted look, as if he wanted to say something, then touched his head, feeling that he was still not iron enough, and finally left alone.
He spent a long time in the supermarket, picking up and putting it down after passing many shelves, and he dared not make a decision. For a long time, female shopping guides have already warned: "Please don't play negatively!"
Finally, shortly after the second warning, Hua Armor came back with a bag of underwear in his hand.
There are still eight packs, which is enough for people to change one a day, and after saving up to seven, throw them into the washing machine together, and there is still one left on their own. It is a thoughtful design.
Maybe this is the kind of heart of the same single, older, male Dios? It may be enough for some people for a month or two...
But this is not something Xiao Lan can understand, because he can't afford eight pairs of underwear at all, it's too extravagant! Is it bad to wash every day
The flower arm gangster nervously handed the underwear to the cash register. Zhang Dong showed a satisfied expression. This choice perfectly pierced his lazy heart.
He even included a smile with a flowery arm, the beauty was too hot, and it almost didn't scare people to pee.
Zhao Xiaohe also passed the customs smoothly.
Finally it was Xiao Lan's turn.
Zhang Dong: "Don't let me down, you are my favorite lucky guy~"
But the expression is clearly that I have designed the death method for you, and I'm just waiting for you to come.
Xiao Lan walked to the supermarket’s merchandise section, and there were already a lot of clues about Zhang Dong in her mind: middle-aged Dios, poor and lazy, perfunctory at work, self-centered, self-confidence in her charms, and always on the people around her. Women are full of unrealistic fantasies.
Xiao Lan: "Since it is a..., that thing should be..."
Although there is a high probability that the boss will not hear him, Xiao Lan still blurs the key words in order to be safe, what if he gets angry.
[What is Mr. looking for? 】
Xiao Lan whispered, "Luo, can you compare the paper in the supermarket? The quality is low-grade and large-packed, and the quality doesn't matter."
A rough guy like Zhang Dong certainly doesn't mind if the paper is rough or not, anyway, no matter how rough it is, he can't be too rough.
[OK, sir]
Three seconds later.
[Turn left at the bottom of the sixth row of shelves, the average material cost per gram is the lowest]
Even the guidance arrows are thoughtfully marked on the ground.
Xiao Lan couldn't help being taken aback.
This speed is too surprising. He originally thought that it would be faster than one person to find two people together, but unexpectedly Luo suddenly used a big move. It's like a little friend who had made an appointment to write summer homework together, suddenly telling you that my homework has been finished.
You should know that there are five shelves of all kinds of paper in this supermarket, and each shelf is divided into five layers, which are full of paper of various brands, and the styles of packaging are completely different.
Luo was able to directly calculate the most suitable one within three seconds, and Xiao Lan suddenly realized that she might accidentally bind a very powerful guy.
Seeing that Xiao Lan didn't speak, Luo continued to write:
[Sorry, sir, the speed is a bit slow, I am in weakness now, if I recover, I will definitely be able to give you more help]
WTF? ! This speed you tell me weak? In the heyday, can you solve Goldbach’s conjecture in one second
What level of existence is this guy
Xiao Lan recovered her mood: "This has already helped me a lot. Really, you don't need to apologize."
【It's my honor】
Xiao Lan: "You said you were in weakness, do you remember the reason?"
[I don’t remember, my memory seems to have been shattered, only a few fragments are left, and there is no related memory in it]
Xiao Lan asked: "Then how can you recover?"
[Clearance, sir. My instinct tells me that the more levels you pass with me, the faster my ability will recover]
"Okay, let me do it." Xiao Lan took a deep breath, and now he took the lives of both of them. If he died accidentally, he would kill two lives.
Bah, baah, what a dead body and two lives! Why does it sound weird...
When I walked to the shelf, it was a large package of paper, enough to fill the headboard of the bed with three layers inside and three layers outside. Even if it was peeling every night, it was enough.
Xiao Lan stepped forward and pulled out a whole pack of paper, with a big foot-scraping man gnawing on his internal organs printed on it. Putting aside the bloody picture, how does the protagonist look like Zhang Dong? Even if some people look rough, they actually have a star dream of a delicate boy hidden in their hearts.
Xiao Lan returned to the cash register with the paper, and met Zhang Dong's regretful gaze.
Zhang Dong: "It's rare to see such a poor young man, wouldn't you stay with me?"
Xiao Lan: "Thank you, no need." Brother, when I say this to you, I have to pass the customs as hard as I can.
"The third choice." Zhang Dong looked at the remaining four, "Let's change the gameplay. You can directly bring good things to me."
He smiled maliciously: "Even if it is something that originally belongs to someone else, it's okay, as long as it belongs to you when you give it to me."
Hearing that Zhao Xiaohe's face turned pale, her combat effectiveness was the lowest among several people.
Xiao Lan also had a heavy face, and the flower-armed bastard looked like a tall man with big muscles, which was not easy to deal with at first glance.
And Lin Yan, judging from his previous push of couples, the combat effectiveness is also very good, I don't know if he has the same skills as himself, or the physical fitness given by the game itself.
Either one is very troublesome.
If it is a skill, depending on how he uses it casually, the cooldown time of that skill must be very short, so he can use it unscrupulously, while Xiao Lan's [Poverty Cannot Limit My Imagination] is a 24-hour cooldown.
If the body is strengthened, which means that he can always maintain his fighting power, and even have fighting skills, this is even more troublesome.
However, Xiao Lan could maintain combat effectiveness and the time for them to do it was only five minutes.
The countdown restarts—00:59:59.
The author has something to say:
Xiao Lan, a man who was too poor to wear his pants.
Luo: Sir, I support you.
Xiao Lan: Can you wear no pants yourself