Little Mushroom

"Neither." An Zhe took another step back, leaning his back against the plastic board: "I went wrong.

"Going wrong?" The woman: "The second floor is the gold-selling cave of the casino, where do you want to go?"

She held a cigarette between her right fingers, took a puff between her bright red lips, and said with a smile, "Be careful of losing yourself."

An Zhe looked around, but he was forced into a corner by the woman, and there was no way to get out. This beautiful human being was more difficult than the monster in the abyss.

"Don't be afraid," she said again, exhaling a puff of snow-white smoke, "I won't eat you."

An Zhe: "Then can you let me go?"

The woman laughed again.

"Go?" She raised her eyebrows: "Those who have nowhere to go come to the third floor. Where can you go after you leave?"

As she spoke, she grabbed his shoulders and brought him forward: "Scared by this place? You don't need to stay here, I'll give you a big room."

"Thank you." An Zhe lowered his head and said, "But I really went wrong."

"Ok?"

"I was just looking for a normal job," he said, "and someone told me to come to the third basement."

"Only the upper floor of the black market can meet people," the woman blinked after hearing what he said, with a look like flying smoke, "Don't you even know this?"

An Zhe: "I know now."

He also learned about the "free market" in the "Base Manual", which is called the black market in people's mouth.

"The law of the base does not protect the black market." The woman leaned against the wall and smoked. She no longer pushed An Zhe tightly into the corner, but made a gap.

An Zhe thought it was her signal to let him out, but just as she took a step outside, she saw two tall men in black clothes stepping out behind her, one on the left and one on the right, blocking all possible directions for him to go.

"When you come to the third floor, no one can go out." The woman's voice was no longer sweet and charming, but cold: "However, you are lucky."

An Zhe looked up at her.

"I'll give you a chance," she said, "Boss Xiao's workshop is short of manpower. If he wants you, follow him. He doesn't want you—"

Her words stopped abruptly, she turned and walked in one direction: "Come here."

An Zhe thought for three seconds, and followed her to the depths.

The compartments are densely packed, and he seems to be walking in a maze constructed of beehives, and the lights are getting dimmer.

Finally, at the end of this space, on the gray wall, a door appeared.

The woman raised her hand and knocked on the door: "Boss Xiao, I have a business deal with you."

With a creak, the door opened.

He was an old man with snow-white hair, wearing a black dress with a bow tie around the collar.He squinted and looked at the woman: "Dusai, you are a rare visitor."

The woman smiled, she finished a cigarette and pressed it on the wall: "I need you."

"How big is the business?" The person called "Boss Xiao" looked at him and then at An Zhe.

That woman—Du Sai put her elbow on An Zhe's shoulder: "It's not too big, but it's hard to do. I'm afraid you won't agree, so I specially found you a meeting ceremony—I heard that your apprentice died of drinking, and I'm looking for it." Next one. Women, you think you are ugly, men, you are easy to be stupid. Take a look at how my child is doing."

Boss Xiao rolled his gray-blue eyes and landed on An Zhe: "It looks obedient."

"Actually, he's obedient." Du Sai flipped his hair: "The first time I saw him, I thought Boss Xiao liked him."

Boss Xiao smiled.

Immediately afterwards, he said to An Zhe, "Hold out your hand and let me see."

An Zhe stretched out his hand, his fingers were thin and white with a little powder.

"Dusai, where did you get him?" Boss Xiao said, "Why is this kind of kid willing to come to the third floor?"

Du Sai: "Cheated."

An Zhe: "..."

Boss Xiao said to him: "Make a fist, slow down."

An Zhe slowly gathered his five fingers.

Boss Xiao: "One more time, slower."

An Zhe slowed down.

"Slow down."

In the end, An Zhe had slowed down to the point where it was hard to detect with the naked eye. Although he didn't know why Boss Xiao did this, it wasn't too difficult for him.When he uses the mushroom form, he has to control thousands of tiny hyphae at the same time, and now there are only five human fingers.

In the end, even Du Sai came over.

"Boss Xiao, you have found a treasure." She lit another cigarette and said, "His hands are more stable than your last apprentice."

Boss Xiao looked at his hand, "Hey" smiled, and said, "Lend it to me for a few days. It's easy to use, so I'll accept it."

Du Saidao: "You have to start paying your children."

Boss Xiao said, "Success."

An Zhe frowned. It is true that he needed wages, but hearing the phrase "easy to use", he always felt that he was a little dangerous.

"Don't be afraid—although Boss Xiao is really not a good person," Du Sai seemed to see through his worries, and patted him on the shoulder, "but his craftsmanship is very expensive."

"I'm not a good person?" Boss Xiao snorted, "I'm the biggest good person in this base."

After that, he turned to An Zhe: "You go shopping in the store first, I have something to talk to this crazy girl."

An Zhe is the most obedient.He turned his head to look at the nearest shelf—some strangely shaped vials filled with liquids and solids, with naked human bodies printed on the bottles.Further inside, there are some books with similar covers - he knows this kind of thing. A large part of the reason for the closure of the base department that Anze contributed to before is that no one cares about the reading materials published by the base, and the books circulated on the black market Pornography is all the rage.

Under the shelf, a transparent glass drawer is filled with cigarettes, and in another drawer next to it are many mechanical USB drives.

At this time, Boss Xiao's side, the conversation sounded.

"The child is not bad. Mrs. Du has always been stingy, but she even gave me a big gift. The business she wants to talk to me must be unusual." The sound of a lighter came from Boss Xiao, and the concentration of smoke in the room doubled.

"Children, I picked it up by chance," Du Sai chuckled a few times, "It's really not easy to ask Boss Xiao to make something."

"It's all right," Boss Xiao said in a casual tone, "As long as you have enough money."

"You may not dare to do it." Du Sai said slowly.

Boss Xiao: "As long as you add more money, I will dare."

Du Sai sneered and said three words.

"Judger," she said, "Boss Xiao dares to do it?"

An Zhe was taken aback for a moment, he didn't know how the word judge could be related to these two people in the black market.

As for Boss Xiao, there was also a moment of silence.

In the end, he said: "I only want to be a dead person, not a living person, because I am afraid of causing trouble, and you want to cause the biggest trouble for me."

"To tell you the truth, I have a friend who loves the colonel madly, and insists on getting him." Du Saidao: "You also know that living people dare not approach the judge within three meters. No The only way is to buy a fake one from you. Play it at home and never cause trouble. The price is up to Boss Xiao.”

Boss Xiao just laughed and didn't speak.

At the same time, An Zhe slowly moved into the store.

With a footstep, he kicked something.

He lowered his head and saw a miserable white human hand lying alone on the concrete floor.Looking at the condition, it was just broken, but the fracture was smooth and clean, and no flesh and blood could be seen.

An Zhe squatted down and poked the skin of that arm. It was soft, like a human arm, but not.

This is a fake hand.

He stopped probing and stood up.

——At this stop, he met another person standing in the glass window.Under the dim light, a pair of dark eyes stared straight at him, half of his body was hidden in the darkness, which was a little scary.

An Zhe and him stared at each other for a long time, and after 3 minutes, he still didn't see any fluctuations in the person's breathing.

Maybe, like the fake arm, it's a dummy, he thought.

"Are you scared?" Boss Xiao's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

An Zhe: "It's okay."

Boss Xiao: "Does it look like it?"

An Zhe: "Like."

Hearing Boss Xiao's hoarse voice smiled, he pressed the switch on the side, and the lights here brightened up a lot.

An Zhe finally saw the full picture of the man in the glass window.He was a tall and slender man in black clothes, with sharp and good-looking features. The light shone on his face, reflecting a thin layer of white shimmer, which added a bit of coldness for no reason.

"The leader of the AR137 mercenary team, Hubbard, have you heard of it?" Boss Xiao said.

An Zhe didn't speak. In the room, only Boss Xiao's voice continued to ring: "One of the most powerful mercenaries, he led the team to a place with a five-star danger level. It's like playing. Is he rich?"

An Zhe: "Yes."

He knew that the supplies brought back from the outside could be exchanged for the currency of the base at the military supply station, and those powerful mercenaries were not short of money.

Boss Xiao pointed to the man standing in the window: "This man is his deputy team. He grew up together when he was a child, and became a mercenary together when he was an adult. He had a life-threatening friendship for more than [-] years. The last time he was out in the wild, he died. , not a single body was left, what a pity."

Speaking of this, Boss Xiao laughed "hey" and continued: "Three months after this man died, Hubbard came to me. He lost his soul and spent more than half of his net worth to buy this from me." Man, I can't go wrong with a hair."

"As for me, I definitely don't dare to make mistakes. Except that it is not alive, everything else is the same." Boss Xiao sighed: "After all, I will watch such a dummy live for the rest of my life."

"I used to make this thing for fun, inflatable. Later, everyone thought that I made it like a living person-the easier it is to die outside, the easier it is for people to go crazy. My craft is worth money. " Boss Xiao patted him on the shoulder: "You learn from me, after ten years, you will be richer than all mercenaries."

An Zhe looked at him, recalling his previous conversation with Du Sai, and asked, "Then are you going to be the judge?"

"Do it, why don't you do it?" Boss Xiao laughed: "The judge is busy killing people, so he doesn't bother to care about such crap."