midnight ten

The title upgrade is just a prelude, and the real VIP enjoyment is yet to come——

[VIP treatment 1: Product information is fully transparent]

"This 'I see through you' is actually a viewing stationery, which can be used on any level-breaker, and the opponent's intelligence, physical strength, attack power, defense power, comprehensive danger level, etc., can be seen at a glance. The only disadvantage is to use Hurry up, a stationery can only be viewed once."

"Happy Moment Levitation Technique is mostly used as a buffer when falling at high speed. It can temporarily suspend people in mid-air. The stationery effect lasts for about 15 seconds. I know it's very short, but there's no way around it. The dungeon is only the first level, and there are many stationery effects. It's all elementary."

"I don't need to say more about the golden bell cover. The basic physical defense lasts for about 5 minutes. It can block ordinary sharp weapon attacks, but it is difficult to defend against particularly powerful attacks or unconventional attacks."

"In Wuli Fog, a small area of ​​dense fog is created in a very short period of time, which interferes with the vision of the environment. It does not have defensive power, but it can interfere with the opponent during the battle. Easy to use."

【VIP Treatment 2: Purchase Combinations to Build as You Like】

"Boss, if you want to fight regularly, you can choose 'I see through you' and 'Golden Bell Cover'; if you want to win by surprise, I recommend 'Levitation' and 'Five Mile Fog'; Some stationery and fighting habits..."

[VIP Treatment 3: Take home generous gifts]

"Buy one of the first two stationery items, and I'll give you a pair of sunglasses; buy two, and I'll give you a hand-held high-frequency small fan; buy one of the last two stationery items, and I'll give you a multifunctional knife and a small bread Three; buy two, and I'll give you a multipurpose knife, five small breads, and a can of milk."

Conscience was so dry that he wanted to patronize him, but found that the person opposite seemed to have no fluctuations.

He pushed the drinking glass in front of Fan Peiyang: "Boss?"

Fan Peiyang put his hands on the table and crossed his fingertips slightly: "Is this all your stationery?"

Conscience smiled: "Don't you ask the price first?"

Fan Peiyang looked at the catalog paper: "Let's hear it."

Conscience is no longer a trick: "I see through you, five thousand; happy moment levitation, fifteen thousand; golden bell cover, thirty thousand, five miles in the fog, thirty thousand..." He paused, and added, "Conscience is bought and sold. , decline to counter-offer."

Fan Peiyang was silent and thoughtful.

Conscience sighed: "Boss, I know what you are thinking. A piece of stationery is tens of thousands of yuan, and it will be gone after one use, and the speed of burning money is not so fast. But if you think about it from another angle, at critical moments, a piece of armor is a life. You Do you still think I'm expensive?"

Fan Peiyang raised his eyes and finally said, "Is that all your stationery?"

conscience:"……"

"Shhh-"

Another page was sent to Boss Fan, on which was written a piece of stationery -- <[幻幻] Analgesic Pain Relief>.

Fan Peiyang's eyes flashed, his eyes were locked on those four words, and he didn't move.

The conscience is unprecedentedly sincere: "Boss, this is the treasure I have in the bottom of the box. I won't lie to you. The armor is the best here, followed by the military equipment. The most difficult to obtain is the magic equipment, and the healing magic equipment is all of them. The rarest of the phantoms, you can't find it..."

"I didn't collect this. I typed it when I ran into a night monster that day. Don't think it's elementary. You think it only relieves the pain and doesn't heal the wound. You will know it when you are really injured. It can kill people. Let me put it here, you missed it today, if you want to buy it tomorrow, even if you get a golden mountain, you can’t buy it..."

"Let's make a price." Fan Peiyang interrupted lightly.

Conscience's eyes lit up: "You want this?"

Fan Peiyang put the two pieces of paper together and handed them to him: "I want them all."

<[Anti] I see through you> x11 pieces x3000=33000

<[Anti]Happy Moment Levitation>x1x15000=15000

<[Anti] Admiralty Cover>x2pcs x30000=60000

<[Anti] Wuli Wuzhong>x1x30000=30000

<[Magic] Analgesia and Pain Relief> x1 x70000=70000

Total: 20.8 yuan

The above is Mr. Fan's shopping list.

With the sound of card reading inside the ATM, all the money was transferred to the conscience account.

While waiting for the transfer, Fan Peiyang suddenly felt curious, and asked his conscience: "To the family?"

The dungeon doesn't need money, but conscience is willing to accept money. He can only think of this reason.

Conscience stared at the cash machine screen and smiled bitterly: "People can't go back, at least make some money for them."

Fan Peiyang: "They don't know where you are, but they keep receiving money, and they will be more worried."

"No." When talking about family members, the voice of conscience is less philistine and more soft, "Just say that I am working abroad."

Fan Peiyang looked at him indifferently: "Who will tell?"

"The people above have a chance to go back. After a while, I will ask them to help me go to my house and report my safety."

"The passer-by above?"

"Correct."

After the transfer was over, Conscience helped Fan Peiyang press the refund card, and then returned the bank card to the benefactor: "Do you still want to ask how I can contact the people above?"

Fan Peiyang put the bank card back into his pocket in no hurry: "Want to pay for information?"

"..."

My conscience really hopes that the whole world is such a boss.

"Okay, I know you are not short of money, but for our long-term cooperation, today I will release the information..."

"Crossing the level above, not only has the opportunity to return to reality, but also has the opportunity to come down here again. Of course, the time of staying can't be too long, and you can't go through this level again. It's more like a short-term trip. Automatically return to the top, so it is usually when the gang wants to pass on the news, it will send people down..."

Fan Peiyang pondered: "That is to say, a large-scale gang usually has people in every level."

Conscience: "And the higher you go, the more elite you are."

"Last question," Fan Peiyang recalled the clock next to the subway entrance, "Is the flow of time here the same as in reality?"

Conscience was silent for a moment before slowly shaking his head: "One year here, half a year in reality."

Returning to the attic, Conscience clicks on the arm icon, opens the pencil case in the interface projected in mid-air, and selects [Gift].

Fan Peiyang also clicked on his pencil case and chose [Accept gift].

In mid-air, two interfaces that were originally invisible to each other were slowly pasted together, becoming a shared interface that both people could see.

Conscience is indeed for these stationery, after Fan Peiyang's deal is completed, the warehouse will be cleared directly.

However, Fan Peiyang wanted to know how he ensured the safety of the products before this: "With so many stationery, are you not afraid of being robbed?"

"I'm afraid," Conscience admitted generously, "So I pay protection fees every month, and several gangs protect me."

Fan Peiyang raised his eyebrows slightly, the ecological chain of the dungeon is quite complete.

"Speaking of which," Changing his conscience became curious, "You haven't got the stationery yet, so you just transferred the money to me first, so you're not afraid of my remorse?"

Fan Peiyang said indifferently: "It's just a loss of money, a small problem."

"..." Conscience decided not to chat anymore, and concentrated on transferring stationery.

A few minutes later, the last <[Anti] Five Miles of Fog> also fell into Fan Peiyang's stationery box.

Both the silver and the goods are settled, and everyone is happy.

"This is a gift, you take it." Conscience handed a bulging handbag to Boss Fan.

Fan Peiyang took it and didn't check it, just said: "Within seven days, if you receive new stationery, please contact me. If it is a healing stationery, I will double your price."

He believed that conscience would always find him, as long as he was still in the dungeon.

Conscience was not surprised by this request. When he just took out <[Magic] Analgesic Pain Relief>, he discovered that Fan Peiyang cared about healing magic tools.

He never inquires about the reasons for customers' needs, but only cares about the needs of customers: "There are also many kinds of healing stationery. If you have a direction to focus on, you can tell me, and I will look for it specifically."

Fan Peiyang appreciates his thoughtfulness: "The best is related to memory. It is best to retrieve the lost memory. Repairing is also possible, repairing the memory, or repairing the bad effects caused by the last stationery, but it must not heal the last stationery. The effect is cleared, this must be guaranteed."

Conscience quietly stares at the customer.

Fan Peiyang was innocent in his calmness: "Huh?"

Conscience: "Boss, this is stationery, not custom-made..."

You can't do whatever you want with money!

After leaving the shop of conscience, the roar of the machines in the dungeon seemed to have weakened somewhat.

Fan Peiyang took out his phone to check the time.

17:40, it is evening.

Carrying the handbag, Fan Peiyang was trying to recall the way he came here, when a person suddenly approached beside him.

"Boss, I have better stationery here, take a look?"

The man was ragged and unkempt, with sunken cheeks as if he hadn't eaten a full meal.

But he obviously didn't come out of nowhere, at least, he knew he had just made a deal with his conscience.

Usually, this kind of peddling like selling pirated disks is either really pirated disks or peerless cheats.

Fan Peiyang didn't mind taking a look: "You can take a look."

Unkempt and unkempt, he opened the black arm, and there was only one box in the stationery compartment, but the quantity was gratifying.

<[Special] I am VIP>x5

……

Underground Well, 18:00

Tang Lin checked the time from time to time, but Fan Peiyang hadn't come back yet.

The broken T-shirt and two brothers shared a can of eight-treasure porridge, and now they are filling the remaining emptiness in their stomachs with water.

"I said that there will be night monsters at night..." He was about to scold him, but when he met Tang Lin's faint glance, he shut up.

Zheng Luozhu handed a box of biscuits to Tang Lin: "Eat something."

Tang Lin took the biscuit, but didn't move. Instead, she turned to the torn T-shirt and asked, "Is the night monster so difficult to deal with?"

"Really," said the broken T-shirt holding the water bottle, wishing he could play a popular science video for them, "They swim at night every seven days, but they will definitely come out on the day when they receive a reminder to open the checkpoint. As you said, it is not an entity, but a cloud of black mist, floating around like ghosts, how do you fight? And they also like to come out in groups, and they attack in groups..."

"But you also said that if you can successfully injure them, you will not only gain experience points, but also have the opportunity to obtain stationery." Tang Lin reminded.

Experience points are those numbers on the stationery tree that they have never figured out.

for example[? /100/1 level], it means that unlocking this permanent stationery requires 100 experience points and passing the first level.

When they talked about night monsters in the morning, they only learned about them from the torn T-shirts, and fighting night monsters was one of the ways to gain experience points.

Tang Lin: "If, as you said, the night monsters have no entity at all, just a cloud of fog, how can they be hurt?"

The torn T-shirt is helpless: "Yes, they do turn into entities under certain circumstances, that's when they attack!"

Tang Lin calmed down, rubbing the outer packaging of the biscuit with his fingers unconsciously, making a slight noise.

Zheng Luozhu looked at the graffiti wall with some concern.

It will only become an entity when it is attacked, which means that once it encounters a night wandering monster, it must either run, or it has to bite the bullet to meet its attack, so as to have a chance to fight back.

"Actually, nocturnal monsters are not the only danger after dark," Chubby said cautiously, "There are also many strange animals, big and small, cattle, cattle, sheep, sheep, cats, cats and dogs, all of them are very weird. , Terrible..."

"hiss--"

The chubby turned back and despised Zheng Luozhu: "I haven't talked about the really scary part yet, you're gasping for air now, what will you do later?"

Zheng Luozhu was even more wronged than June Feixue: "When did I gasp for air?"

"hiss--"

Torn T-shirt, chubby, old man: "..."

Zheng Luozhu: "..."

Tang Lin stood up abruptly, and looked out of the metal net directly in front of him. There was a smooth and dark stretch that seemed to extend forward without end.

"Hush-hush-"

In the looming sound of running water, the strange hissing was getting closer and closer.

The author has something to say: Mr. Fan said that his [money ability] has not been fully utilized today ╰_╯