Thriller game? She is just a weak woman

Chapter 177 I don’t know

He Ming glanced at the girl and continued to describe the structure of the studio.

The nobleman's guards ran over in two or three steps to drag the girl away, but He Ming showed no reaction.

Hey, hey, your sister is being dragged away, won’t you help her?

Yan He's eating of melon seeds slowed down a lot. Seeing that He Ming really had no intention of helping, she threw the melon seed shells on the guard's head.

"What are you doing? You dare to touch my people?" She slammed the table, and the noisy hall fell silent.

A few bold ones stretched their necks and looked around, gloating about their misfortune.

The noble man was obviously angry. He shook the fat on his face, walked over with short legs, pointed at Yan He's nose and shouted: "NND, you have the courage to talk to me like this! You know! Who am I?"

Yan He's answer was to twist his arms and throw him outside.

Impartially, it fell right into the black mist under the bridge.

It happened so suddenly that no one could react.

Even the nobleman's shadow monster was still where he was.

The shadow monster moved two steps toward Yan He, and then seemed to be controlled by something, and quickly jumped under the bridge.

The guard screamed, rushed out the door, and jumped off the bridge.

The owner of the brothel made a sharp roar, pointed at Yan He and couldn't say a word.

The general meaning is that if Yan He offends the noble people, their brothel will also suffer.

Their brothel temple is small and cannot accommodate three giant Buddhas.

But Yan He had to compensate for the losses.

Save money: give me money and get out.

Yan He was forced to buy the girl's sale deed and took the two of them out of the brothel.

The three of them squatted on the street, staring at each other.

"I didn't expect that I was only worth 100 horror seals." The girl clicked her tongue.

Yan He looked at the three words [Chen Qinyan] on the sale contract and fell into deep thought.

One is named Chen Qinyan and the other is named He Ming.

They don't look like siblings.

Is it for show?

"Chen Qinyan?" she asked.

The girl responded and looked at Yan He.

"Have you changed your name?"

"No, my name has always been Chen Qinyan. Because I lack water in the five elements, my mother spent 78 horror seals to hire a fortune teller to give me this name..." Chen Qinyan picked up a stone and Wrote her name on the ground.

As she wrote, her tears fell down: "If my mother hadn't been sick and needed money urgently, I wouldn't have come to this place, wuwuwu... Now my work has been ruined by me, I'm really useless... "

Yan He pretended to comfort and patted Chen Qinyan on the back, then glared at He Ming.

He Ming had a question mark on his face, and then he seemed to remember something: "There are also [Assassination Department] and [Gambling House] in the movie theater. These two make money quickly. You can give it a try."

Advising people to gamble will cause thunder and lightning.

She was still crying silently before, but when she heard these words, Chen Qinyan burst into tears:

"My dad was addicted to gambling and lost all the family's money. People from the Assassination Department arrested him. Otherwise, how could my mother not have money for medical treatment..."

Yan He looked around and saw that the two people really didn't seem to know each other.

Has the plot really changed?

Or have they both lost their memory?

She pulled Chen Qinyan up with a slight headache: "Let's do this, you accompany me to the movie theater for a few days, and you get 200 thriller stamps a day."

Although she really couldn't see any tendency to hide the incident, it was better to keep the two of them with her to be on the safe side.

Chen Qinyan laughed immediately, and a bubble the size of a fist appeared on her nose.

He Ming compared his 25 horror seals and sighed.

Yan He patted the dust on his back and swept around the area.

He Ming was very discerning and immediately explained: "The area we are currently in is a black market, which is one of the characteristics of the movie theater."

In He Ming's introduction, the connection between the movie theater and the outside world is the brothel, and beyond that are the black market, the food area, the redemption office, the assassination department, and the gambling house.

But Sha Miao mentioned before that in addition to these, there are three lines of defense of the studio. The innermost is the city lord's palace, where the overlord lives.

However, Sha Miao reassured Yan He that the players who did the last mission did not confront the overlord, but directly broke through the third line of defense and left the game.

The black market sells everything, not only irregular shadow monsters, but also all kinds of strange props and weapons.

The food area is filled with various specialties: fried shadow monsters, clear soup shadow monsters, braised shadow monsters...

Yan He scanned around and didn't stop much.

When he arrived at the redemption place, He Mingming was particularly active. He walked in in two or three steps, then stopped at the door and waited for Yan He and the others to follow.

"This is the redemption place. If you, my guest, like a shadow monster and want to take it out of the studio, you have to redeem it here."

"There are a lot of shadow monsters here, and you can still see their faces. Guests, you can have fun wandering around."

Seeing that he was so active, Yan He naturally would not interfere with him and let him lead the way.

The room is only two meters high, and there is a painting hanging every one meter on the ceiling. The length of the painting is basically two meters, which is the same as the ground.

There is a gray-black figure on each painting. Some figures are staring at the painting in a daze, some are huddled in the corners and drawing circles, and some are constantly beating the air in front of them, as if they are locked in a transparent space. middle.

Every time the line of sight passes through a painting, the system panel displays information about the painting.

Not only the various attributes of shadow monsters, but also their redemption prices.

What Yan He never expected was that even for an ordinary-level shadow monster, the redemption price would be more than 10,000 shock seals.

The price of legendary level shadow monsters has reached one million.

Ordinary players can't earn that much even if they don't eat or drink for the rest of their lives.

This made Yan He a little curious. The price of shadow monsters is so expensive, does it mean that they can not only bring out the cinema, but also bring out the game?

He Ming walked quickly, his eyes constantly looking at the paintings on the left and right sides.

Yan He's eyes lit up and he had a guess in his mind.

Could it be that He Ming was looking for his sister's portrait?

Maybe because of the new incident, He Ming did not lose his memory this time, but his sister did.

Thinking of this, Yan He quickly followed He Ming's footsteps and kept observing He Ming's micro-expressions when he saw the painting.

Chen Qinyan, who was in the other aisle, suddenly exclaimed and stopped.

Yan He and He Ming heard the sound and came over.

Chen Qinyan stopped in front of a painting, which showed the figure of a middle-aged man with disheveled hair and torn clothes, no different from a beggar.

The figure kept beating the front, waving from time to time, and showing the middle finger from time to time.

His information immediately appeared on the system panel.

[Shadow Monster·Chen Weiyi]

[Grade: Junk]

【HP: 80】

[Attack power: 8]

【Speed: 6】

【Mental Power: 127】

[Skills: [Gambling (Hazardous Garbage)] [Alcoholism (Hazardous Garbage)] [Shadow Transformation (Normal)]]

[Status: Debt 170 million shock seal. 】

[Redemption price: own price 1 thriller seal + liability 170 million thriller seal]

Yan He: Pfft——