"It doesn't matter..." Tan Xiao scratched his hair, "It's fine to be beautiful and in good shape, it doesn't really matter what age you are."
Bai Youwei's face darkened.
Teacher Cheng quickly reassured: "The pink and pink skulls, appearances are temporary, the most important thing for girls is the inner, the beauty of the soul is the real beauty..."
"..." Bai Youwei's face became even more gloomy.
Shen Mo laughed silently on the side, the topic was so crooked that he couldn't even pull it back.
A few people were chatting when a little boy walked over cautiously not far away, probably thinking that the atmosphere of their chat was not bad, he interrupted at the right time and asked:
"Excuse me... do you need to buy a map?"
Everyone looked over.
The child is really young, probably only about ten years old. At this moment, everyone is staring at him, with a nervous expression on his face.
Bai Youwei has not seen a child for a long time.
Not only children, but also elderly people like Cheng Weicai are rare. Of course, disabled people like her are even rarer.
"Children, are you selling maps?" Teacher Cheng asked him kindly.
The little boy was holding a map in his hand, which was hand-painted with a pencil.
"You want to enter the maze, right?" said the little boy. "This is the map in the maze. As long as there is one item, I will sell it to you."
Maze map
Sell a prop
Everyone was stunned.
It would be fine if it was someone else, but the person who came to do business was actually such a small child.
Teacher Cheng couldn't help asking: "Little boy, how old are you and what's your name?"
The little boy didn't answer, his eyes looked at the faces of several of them, and finally felt that Shen Mo was the "boss", so he stared at him and asked:
"Do you want a map? I also have a city map. The game area is marked. It will be safe to take the map out of the city. The price is also an item. Do you want it?"
Shen Mo glanced at the map in his hand and asked in a flat tone, "How do you prove that your map is authentic?"
The little boy pursed his lips in embarrassment, as if struggling with how to answer.
Bai Youwei looked at the child with her cheeks raised, a little fat man with a big head and a head, with a schoolbag on his back, thick eyebrows, small eyes, and he looked quite cute, but he was a little sunburned, and part of his skin was red and dry.
It's pitiful to think about. In the past, I was raised by my family with tender skin and tender meat. Now my family is probably gone, and I have to learn to support myself at a young age.
She asked him half teasing and half probing: "If you enter the maze, you may not be able to come out. No one can prove that your map is useful. Why should I buy a prop? The city map is even more unnecessary, don't you know? , will the game area change?"
The child was stunned, "Will the play area change?"
"You don't know?" The chatter interrupted, "As long as no players enter the game for 7 days, the game area will move randomly, and the direction and distance cannot be judged. Anyway, it will automatically lock the place where the crowd is concentrated!"
The little boy listened with a dazed expression. After a while, he nodded and murmured, "Oh... in this case, you really don't need my map... "
The voice is lonely, people can't help but feel distressed.
Teacher Cheng almost couldn't hold back, so he was about to take out his mud and be held down by Shen Mo.
Shen Mo asked the little boy: "What do you want the props for? You are so young, even if you get the props, you will be snatched away very quickly. Maybe your life is not guaranteed, and the props will only bring disaster to you."
When Teacher Cheng heard this, he came back to his senses. Although he didn't do anything, he broke out in a cold sweat and felt scared.
He almost killed the kid.
"I want to leave here." The little boy glanced at a group of young people not far away, "However, without props, I am not qualified to join Brother Fei's team."