Real Cthulhu Running Game

   Chapter 854 Going to the Market

Because the managers of Blackrock Mountain Prison are a group of mythical creatures, and the boss behind the scenes is still a clone of an old ruler, Blackrock Mountain Prison is not worried that these mad believers will cause trouble, so they no longer have any trouble with these mad believers. Excessive restrictions.

   Therefore, some fanatics who are good at "manufacturing", "painting" and other skills can still resume their old jobs in Blackrock Mountain Prison.

"I understand. If I have time, I will go to the market. Of course, if you find anything good, Cod, remember to buy it for me first, and I will definitely pay the original price." Liu Xing He said with a smile: "But Cod, don't buy those too expensive things. After all, you should know that I don't have much work points on me."

   Cod nodded and said, "No problem, I happen to have some work points on me today. If I see something useful to you, I will definitely try to buy it."

   At this moment, Liu Xing and others have come to the main venue outside Area A, which is where Liu Xing and others will set up their stalls later.

   Liu Xing now feels that this Blackrock Mountain Prison side quest is more than just a part-time job simulator. . .

"Okay, I have to go to a pre-match meeting now. Liu Xing, you can take your friends to the organizing committee to get everything out, and then you can go to the predetermined location to start selling drinks." After that, he left alone.

   After Cod left, Zhang Jingxu and others came over.

   "Liu Xing, who was that guy just now, what did he chat with you so vigorously?" Zhang Wenbing asked curiously.

Liu Xing smiled and said: "He is the friend I told you before, as for what we are talking about is about today's big sports meeting, as for the key point is that those mad believers will be near the main venue later. Open a market, and there are a lot of good things in that market.”

Hearing Liu Xing say this, Zhang Wenbing touched his pocket and said: "Fortunately, I brought all our work points today, and then I will distribute all the work points that everyone has handed in according to the account, so that we can You can go and buy what you like.”

   As soon as Zhang Wenbing finished speaking, music began to play in the main venue.

  Although Liu Xing has no musical skills, he can also hear that this should be the Black Rock Mountain Prison version of the athlete's march.

   It looks like the Great Games at Blackrock Mountain Prison is about to begin.

Seeing this situation, Liu Xing and others divided their troops into two groups - Ding Kun and other people who needed to participate in the competition first went to the main venue to sign up, while the rest of Liu Xing and others went to the organizing committee in Area A to get things .

   As a result, Liu Xing and others met Roman as soon as they walked into Area A.

   At this time, Roman was wearing a suit and leather shoes. If he changed the suit to white, Liu Xing felt that Roman was a skin of Galio in the cos hero league.

  Roman saw Liu Xing and greeted with a smile: "Liu Xing, are you going to the organizing committee? Come and come and I'll take you there."

Liu Xing nodded, but still politely pretended to decline: "Yes, we are indeed going to the organizing committee now, but Roman, if you have something to do, don't worry about us, we can find the organizing committee ourselves. "

Roman first looked around, then approached and said to Liu Xing: "The big mouse in the O area is in charge of the organizing committee of this big game, so Mette and Cod deliberately asked me to take you there. Organizing committee, lest that big rat will make things difficult for you, after all, you and the new foreigners in District O are enemies."

   Liu Xing raised his brows and said somewhat unexpectedly: "Oh, did those foreigners have a good relationship with that big mouse so quickly, why is that big mouse willing to help them out now?"

"The thing is, the big mouse was also attacked by the living curse two days ago, and a foreigner took his life to save the big mouse, so the big mouse is very concerned about those foreigners now, so today it Arranged those foreigners to join the organizing committee to do chores, so if you go by yourself, you are likely to encounter trouble, after all, the King of Hell is easy to meet, and the kid is difficult to deal with." Roman said seriously.

   Hearing what Roman said, Liu Xing raised the threat level of those players from the public faction to another level, because these guys are really decisive and cruel enough to even sacrifice a teammate in order to save the big mouse.

   It has to be said that their operation is very correct, because the benefits that the big mouse can bring to them in the Blackrock Mountain Prison are far higher than that of the teammate. . . Although the sacrificed teammate may not think so.

   "Since you said so, Roman, then we definitely need you to help us support the scene." Liu Xing said.

  So, Roman took Liu Xing and others to the organizing committee—several temporary large tents.

   And outside the biggest tent, there are two public faction players chatting.

   But when they saw Liu Xing and others, their eyes were full of hostility and vigilance.

   Of course, the players of these public factions are not fools, so when they saw that it was Roman leading Liu Xing and others, they didn't dare to make trouble, and they just stood there and said nothing.

In order to avoid too many dreams at night, Roman directly led Liu Xing and others into a tent, pointed to a trolley with three wine barrels inside, and said, "Liu Xing, just take this trolley away, but remember Leave a few people to watch when the big games are over today, lest someone come to sabotage."

If there is no accident, the big games will be held for two days, so the fanatics who participate in the big games can choose to stay at the host venue at night, and although the carts of Liu Xing and others can choose to return to the organizing committee, but From the current situation, it is better to bring it into the main venue.

Although when the trolley was brought into the main venue, there might also be fanatics who covet the drinks on the trolley, but they did not dare to make a big move. After all, the cost of stealing in Blackrock Mountain Prison is very high; and if If Liu Xing and others put the cart back to the organizing committee, then Liu Xing can be sure that the players from the public faction will come to play tricks, and coupled with the protection of the big mouse, his party can only suffer a dull loss. .

   When Liu Xing and others pushed the trolley out of the tent, they saw the group of players from the public faction walking around with a human-faced rat.

   "You go straight." Roman said in a low voice.

   After saying that, Roman quickly walked towards the menacing human-faced mice, directly blocking their way.

   And Liu Xing and others left without looking back.

  Because of Roman's obstruction, Liu Xing and others left the organizing committee smoothly and came to the predetermined booth location.

   At this time, the main venue was already crowded with people.

   "It seems that there are many more mad believers detained in Heishishan Prison than we imagined. It seems that there are tens of thousands of people in this battle." Zhang Jingxu said with some surprise.

   In Liu Xing's previous guess, the number of detained mad believers in Heishishan Prison should be less than 10,000, but now it seems that there are really 40,000 to 50,000 people.

   However, it can be seen that the number of fanatics in the island country is considerable.

   After waiting for another half an hour, the big games officially started.

   At this time, Liu Xing finally met the warden of Blackrock Mountain Prison for the first time, a huge Bayaki - Ambrose.

  Fortunately, Ambrose is not a big talker. After a few simple words, he announced the first event of the Great Games - the one-kilometer sprint.

   That's right, the shortest track and field event at Blackrock Mountain Prison is the 1,000-meter sprint. . . To put it simply, all the running-related competitions in Blackrock Mountain Prison are very simple and rude, and they have been multiplied tenfold.

   So the triathlon at Blackrock Mountain Prison takes a full day to decide the winner.

  Thinking of this, Liu Xing couldn't help sweating for Yin En and others, and was ready to say "the emphasis is on participation" when he saw them.

   After all, this Blackrock Mountain Prison competition is not for ordinary people to participate in.

   "Okay, we should start working to make money, Zhang Jingxu, please take out the signboard." Liu Xing said back.

   At this time, Peng Lizhen had prepared five times as many cocktails in different colors, and Zhang Jingxu also took out the signboard and price list that he had prepared.

  According to the price list formulated by Liu Xing and others, if there is no accident, each barrel of wine should be able to earn two or three hundred work points.

   However, what surprised Liu Xing and others was that although the passing fanatics showed great interest in cocktails, they didn't even come up to bargain.

   What's the matter, don't these fanatics like to drink cocktails?

   Liu Xing frowned and said, "It seems that these mad believers like to drink original liquor more than we thought, so Peng Lizhen, stop making cocktails, pour a few glasses of liquor and put them in front."

  Peng Lizhen nodded and did as Liu Xing said.

   As a result, those mad believers still couldn't see their hands.

   Now, Liu Xing is also a little confused. It is said that the mad believers in Heishishan Prison are all alcoholics? Why are they all quit drinking now?

At this moment, Zhang Wenbing slapped his thigh and said, "That's it, I think these mad believers are all going in the same direction, so in all likelihood, they want to go to the twice-a-year market first, and then Then use the rest of the work points for drinking, after all, this wine can be drunk anytime, but if you miss this market, you will have to wait until the New Year."

   Liu Xing raised his brows, thinking that was really the case.

As a market that has been held in the Blackrock Mountain Prison for dozens of sessions and is a self-organized market by mad believers, it must have its own uniqueness to hold it now, and its appeal to mad believers is self-evident. , not to mention this market only twice a year.

   So these fanatics behave very normally.

Thinking of this, Liu Xing breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, I thought we were going to overturn the car this time, but since that's the case, let's go to the market first, but to be on the safe side, avoid Those members of the public faction came to trouble us, so we went to the market in groups of two."

   Zhang Jingxu and others nodded in agreement.

   So, Liu Xing and Zhang Jingxu came to the market.

   This so-called market is a large open space next to the main venue. The sellers make and spread a piece of cloth and put the things they want to sell to be regarded as a booth.

   This made Liu Xing recall the time when he was in his hometown when he was a child.

  As Zhang Wenbing guessed just now, the market at this time was very lively, which reminded Liu Xing of a certain year on May Day, when he suddenly couldn't think of going to climb Mount Qingcheng by himself-everywhere he could see people's heads. . .

   But the good thing is that this open space is big enough, so the interval between each booth is very good, so Liu Xing and others will not be carried forward by the crowd.

   At this time, Liu Xing could already hear the sound of the dice falling from the main venue, and he did not know whether the object of this judgment was Yin En and others, or the players of the public faction.

   Or those players in Zone X who haven't met yet and don't know if they really exist.

   "Liu Xing, look at this." Zhang Jingxu suddenly stopped Liu Xing.

   Liu Xing looked at the booth pointed to by Zhang Jingxu, and found that there were more than ten spells on display in the booth, but the materials for making these spells seemed to be a little too particular.

   Of course, this is understandable, after all, it is not easy to find suitable materials for making spells in Blackrock Mountain Prison.

   "Zhang Jingxu, can you be sure what these spells do?" Liu Xing asked in a low voice.

   There is a customary rule in the market of Black Rock Mountain Prison, that is, things that you don’t buy must never be touched. As long as you touch them, you must buy them, so buying things in this market is still a test of eyesight. . . Of course, this is actually to prevent players from "cheating". After all, players only need to have a hand to know how effective this thing is, so the Cthulhu running group game hall will not give players the opportunity to easily find out.

Zhang Jingxu looked at the spells, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Because the way of writing spells in the island country is influenced by the Chinese Taoist sect, I can still guess the effects of these spells, but most of these spells are to repel mosquitoes and treat them. There are some common goods with minor problems, and it is worth mentioning only the two spells in the middle that are slightly better in workmanship - the one on the left should be a silent spell, which can prevent the person who posted the spell from making any sound for a certain period of time. ; the one on the right is a vibrato talisman, which can make the person who posted the talisman make a loud sound for a certain period of time."

Liu Xing nodded, this sign of silence was obviously prepared for the player, because if Liu Qindong hadn't suddenly intruded, then Watanabe Jiang would have launched a second round of attacks on the player, and the player who bought this sign of silence would then have to attack. It's like buying a life saver.

   As for this vibrato, Liu Xing guessed that it should be used by players when they compete in the big games, because there is only one rule in the big games - they cannot directly attack the opponent.

   (end of this chapter)