Wen Xuecha said weakly: "That old lady is a resident of this building. We saw her on the 6th floor."
Su Qingyu snapped her fingers: “The rules say that it’s for old ladies living alone.
We did see her on the sixth floor, but don't forget, she said she had a son who worked in a slaughterhouse and would come home at night to make her a roasted whole lamb."
"Ah this—" Wen Xuecha realized in shock that she almost fell into a strange trap.
[Infinite Corridor] Rule 9.
[There is a store on the first floor, you can buy anything you need. It doesn't matter if you don't have money, you can help the store owner clean up the garbage in front of the door. No matter what familiar things you see, remember, they are garbage. ]..
Su Qingyu walked to the shop where the old lady who was knitting wool was.
At this time, the old lady on the sixth floor called her: "My girl, come here, why do you look so familiar? It turns out I just saw you."
Do you remember grandma? Grandma, I have something good here.
I have just bought some big apples, they are crisp and sweet, and they are free.”
Su Qingyu turned around and refused with a smile: "Grandma, no need, I have already eaten two of your apples, how can I have the nerve to ask you for more
There is a small shop here, I can just buy some myself.”
After being rejected, the old lady sat on a stool in the store, looked at Su Qingyu gloomily, and then said in a gloomy tone: "The next door is a shady store, the things in it are extremely expensive.
Rather than letting that old man get away with it, you might as well come to my house."
The old lady who was knitting was dozing off all the time, and was not very enthusiastic when she saw guests coming.
"Grandma, I want to buy five bags of bread and a sleeping bag." Su Qingyu was going to spend the night in the corridor on the first floor.
"I want bread, too. Um... I want ten bags." Li Lin squeezed in front of Su Qingyu and gestured with his hands, "I also want five bottles of water."
The old lady took out the abacus beads and moved them with her fingers as thin as dead wood.
"Three hundred and fifty in total."
Li Lin took out his wallet from his pocket, raised his eyebrows, and said with some pride: "Fortunately, I still have the habit of carrying cash with me, otherwise I can't use my mobile phone in the dungeon and can't make electronic payments, which would be troublesome."
He handed over the paper.
The old lady was furious, her eyes glowing with a strange red light: "What did you give me
What do I need these waste papers for? I am collecting ghost money!
If you don't want to buy anything, don't crowd in front of my store and block me from making money!"
Li Lin was stunned at first, his mind went blank.
Ghost money? How could it be ghost money
Fortunately, he reacted quickly and bowed to the old lady: "Sorry, I took the wrong one!
Is there anything I can do for you? I can help you clean up the trash in front of the store in exchange for some food. ”
Seeing that Li Lin was more polite, the red light in the old lady's eyes faded: "There is no garbage at my door, I don't need your help."
Li Lin's face turned ugly.
The old lady didn't need his help, which meant he couldn't get food.
Wen Xuecha was glad that she had been waiting and watching, otherwise she would have made the same mistake.