Social death: The system forced me into a ceiling

Looking at the mysterious Lingzhu hanging on the scribbled man's body, everyone's eyes brightened.

Excited.

But the price of one million gold coins is really prohibitive.

"One million is too expensive, can it be cheaper?"

A fat man complained.

The scribbled man smiled, "Of course, if you have no money, you can also exchange it with secret treasures. One secret treasure can deduct 50 gold coins."

The condition that secret treasures can be deducted from gold coins is indeed very tempting.

After all, there are many secret treasures that are not worth 50 at all.

"I'll change one."

The little fat man who bargained did not hesitate, and directly took out two ordinary-level secret treasures, and exchanged them for a mysterious spirit bead.

The moment the Lingzhu started.

The little fat man was so excited that he almost jumped up, and kept dancing there.

"I want one too!"

"I also want!"

For a while, some people with better family conditions and more secret treasures.

They took out secret treasures to exchange with them.

Fang Ze swallowed greedily as he watched the mysterious pearls falling into the pockets of his classmates.

He actually wanted to change it too.

It's just that he is too poor.

He couldn't even take out a secret treasure all over his body.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have brought this group of oil bottles with only three or four levels of cultivation for thousands of dollars.

"Is there anyone else who wants to buy it? I can go without me."

The scribbled man made a lot of money and was in a particularly happy mood.

"and many more!"

Seeing that the scribbled man was about to leave, Fang Ze opened his mouth with doubts on his face: "Can I pay the debt first? When I go to college, I will definitely pay you back!"

"Arrears?"

The scribbled man almost thought he heard it wrong, and replied coldly: "No, if you don't have money, get out of here!"

After speaking, the scribbled man turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!"

Fang Ze spoke again, his tone a little blunt, "You sell Lingzhu, which does not comply with the examination regulations."

"If everyone can rely on money to obtain admission qualifications, what about those of us who have no money?"

"Do you want to eat and die? It's not fair, Fang Ze refuses to accept it!"

Fang Ze's words were impassioned.

Several classmates around were almost moved by him.

The scribbled man frowned.

He has been selling Lingzhu for so long, and this is the first time he has encountered someone reasoning with him. He felt uncomfortable and replied without raising his head: "Do you really like to buy it or not? If you don't buy it, get out!"

"What are you telling me here, Shao Te? This world is a world where the weak prey on the strong. If you don't accept it, you will hit me?"

"Poverty!"

Fang Ze was originally annoyed by Xu Fei, and now he was publicly humiliated by the sloppy man, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

With a wave of the long sword in his hand, he stabbed straight at the scribbled man.

The scribbled man didn't expect this kid to dare to do something, and was taken aback.

Quickly retreated, and then shouted: "Brothers, if someone wants to use a strong one, give it to me!"

Whoosh whoosh!
In an instant, five strong men with big arms and round waists jumped out of the grass.

According to Fang Ze, he was punched and kicked.

Seeing Xu Fei was terrified.

I thought to myself, Fang Ze is definitely an idiot.

Since people dare to sell Lingzhu openly, can they have no support?
Really newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!

"Should we help him?"

Bai Yuerou saw that Fang Ze was beaten so badly, she couldn't bear it, she tugged at the corner of Xu Fei's clothes and asked.

"Help? How?"

Xu Fei raised his brows, and patiently explained: "This group of guys are all masters at the eighth level of cultivation realm. If we go up, we will be disabled if we don't die. We can't help you!"

"Then shall we just watch it like this?"

Bai Yuerou still couldn't bear to watch her classmates suffer.

"No!"

Xu Fei shook his head firmly.

Bai Yuerou's heart suddenly warmed up.

Sure enough, Xu Fei still cared about the friendship with his classmates.

In the end, the next sentence almost choked Bai Yuerou to death.

"It's so boring to watch! We have to eat melon seeds while watching! That's the only way to be interesting."

"And you stand back, so as not to bleed all over your body, it should be difficult to wash."

Bai Yuerou: "..."

"Made! I thought it was so powerful, a piece of trash, bah!"

After teaching Fang Ze a lesson, the sloppy man spat 30-year-old phlegm on Fang Ze's face again.

This is completely dissatisfied.

"Ding! The system will issue a new task for the host."

"For this mission, the host needs to ask the man who sells the spirit beads. The trickier the question, the better, and the harder the better."

"Every time the man is speechless, the host will get a chance to draw a lottery on the big turntable, and can accumulate up to ten chances to draw a lottery."

"A warm reminder, the question must be related to buying and selling Lingzhu, otherwise it will not be counted."

"Task time limit: three 10 minutes."

"Mission failed: the host will walk and fall to death."

Xu Fei, who was eating melons quietly, was shocked when he suddenly received the system task.

Immediately, an interesting idea was born in his mind.

"Ahem! I said your spirit bead, are you still selling it?"

Xu Fei opened his mouth slowly, which immediately caught the attention of the scribbled man.

"Sell! Of course sell."

The scribbled man chuckled, "Little handsome guy, how many do you want to buy?"

"How many?"

Xu Fei clicked his lips, pondered for a while and said, "I can't decide yet, I have to ask you a few questions first."

"If you answer well, I'll buy a few more."

"If you don't answer well, I might not buy any of them."

ask questions?
The scribbled man was a little dazed.

Does selling something these days also test your IQ?

"Okay, I see that you are buying it sincerely, so you can ask!"

The scribbled man hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "As long as I know, I will know everything and say everything!"

"Then I can start."

Xu Fei patted the scribbled man on the shoulder, signaling him to get ready, "Please listen to the first question, is your Lingzhu wearing shoes?"

The scribbled man was listening to Xu Fei very seriously until he heard Are you wearing shoes?

The whole person was dumbfounded, and looked at Xu Fei with a surprised face, "What? Wearing shoes?"

"Yes! Are you wearing shoes?"

Scribbled man: ".."

"How could Linglingzhu wear shoes!"

"Ding! Turntable chance +1!"

"Then does it wear a mask? Has it been vaccinated?"

Scribbled man: ".."

"Ding! Turntable chance +1!"

"Can I drink water? Will I choke on bread?"

Scribbled man: ".."

"Will it drown if you give it a bath? How many hours do you need to sleep a day?"

Scribbled man: ".."

"Ding! Turntable chance +2!"

Hearing Xu Fei's weird question, the sloppy man was almost driven crazy.

Touching his round bald head, he gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, he is just a bead. What kind of shoes do you wear, what kind of mask do you wear, and what kind of vaccines do you get?"

"Will you choke on bread? Choke your mother! It can't eat at all, ahhhhh!"

At the end, the scribbled man broke down and cried.

Seeing everyone around, couldn't help laughing out loud.

Especially Zhao Wen, even laughed out loud.

I wondered where Xu Fei's weird question came from, isn't it too funny?