Yang Ni and others left the restaurant in a short while.

It's not yet 1:00 p.m. It's generally not until 6 o'clock that the Lord of the Yellow Springs will release the game mission. Players who have not entered at 8 o'clock in the evening will automatically give up.

When they were free, under the repeated instigation of Ma San, the three of them came to the "Time Bank" again, in Ma San's words, to "find a bargain".

Many players will take the props they brought from the game scene to the "Time Bank" for various reasons in exchange for necessary visa time, or directly barter and exchange for the props they need with things that don't have much effect on themselves.

In short, this afternoon is the most lively time for the entire "Huangquan Street".

No one can tell whether he will die in the next game, so this period will be the last crazy period.

When we arrived at the gate of the "Time Bank", many people were already sitting on the ground and setting up stalls. Fortunately, there was no urban management here, otherwise I would not know what the scene would be.

"The mental power supplement potion is only 5 points, which is cheaper than the ones in the store."

"Tisolation strengthening potion will increase tissue strength by 20 points within 1 minute, and there are the last two, so I want it as soon as possible."

"The evil short sword with a corrosive effect has excellent attack power and is replaced with props with mental power increase."

Generally speaking, here, a point is an hour, and hour is the most commonly used trading unit.

Along the way, there were many good things, but they were either too expensive or not useful. Apart from the cookie, no one bought anything else.

Yang Ni discovered a problem and asked Ma San: "Why didn't you see that you can speed up the recovery of your injuries and replenish your physical strength?"

Ma San blinked and said, "This is not an online game, so there is no physical potion to sell. There are powerful healing medicines, but this kind of thing is life-saving, and no one will think it's too much. Didn't you even sell bandages?"

After a pause, Ma San continued to add: "But I heard that some people can speed up their injuries, but it is very rare. They are all won over by those large shops. So far, I think that the boy named Bai may have this kind of natal."

Yang Ni was about to answer, but suddenly realized that the atmosphere was not right. The originally bustling streets became quiet in an instant. When he looked up, he saw two people walking towards him.

The number of people in the entire Huangquan Street is relatively stable, about 1,000, but because the mortality rate is too high, basically new people like Yang Ni will suddenly appear on the street every few days.

It is also because of this that anyone who is strong and has survived a few games can still become familiar with each other even if they don’t know each other.

What's more, the person who came was the first person Yang Ni met on this Huangquan Street. His business card is still well kept in his pocket.

This person is Wang Xiaosha, the lobby manager of Huangquan Antou Teahouse, the fat man who cheated away all the time points on Yang Ni's first day in the game.

The other is a middle-aged man with a strong spirit, not tall, but he is staring at a compass in his hand with all his concentration.

Yang Ni is not a naughty man. He knows very well that he does not have the capital to challenge such people with backgrounds, not to mention that depending on the reactions of others, this fat man is also a little powerful here.

After lowering his head slightly, Yang Ni wanted to let these two people go sideways.

This is a straight road. Fatty Wang and his two whispered all the way and had already walked to Yang Ni's side.

Fatty Wang seemed a little anxious and urged repeatedly: "How is it, have you found it?"

The middle-aged man didn't look up and replied: "I suddenly appeared nearby here and now I'm missing. My tracking technique is not very effective on such small objects. It will only happen very close to you... Wait, it appears again, and it is nearby!"

"Where?" Fatty Wang was overjoyed and looked around quickly, but he didn't expect to see Yang Ni at first sight.

Of course, the fat man still remembered Yang Ni, with a slightly embarrassed expression, but soon remembered the task he had at hand and continued to search around.

"Don't let me catch that damn Xiaobai, otherwise he will definitely make life worse than death!" said the middle-aged man viciously.

Yang Ni was slightly stunned. Seeing that Fatty Wang pretended not to know him, he raised his legs and walked away with the cookie.

"Hey, it's gone again!" said the middle-aged man in surprise.

Fatty Wang was shocked. He and the middle-aged man accidentally lost a crucial thing in the store not long ago. Now he just wants to find it before others find it.

But this little thief who steals things is very alert and lets him slip away from under his nose several times.

He asked quickly, "What's going on? Isn't it nearby? I didn't see him."

The middle-aged man thought about it, stared at Yang Ni's back, and hesitated: "If he gave that thing to someone else..."

Fatty Wang quickly interrupted him: "You have a little less voice. How can you give that kind of thing to others? You can't even use it yourself."

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and hurriedly caught up with him for a few steps.

Just as he approached Yang Ni again, the compass pointer in his hand shook violently again.

Fatty Wang looked incredible.

The middle-aged man's face gradually became gloomy and he said in a deep voice: "No matter what, follow him first. This person looks like he is probably a newcomer, so it will be much easier to do."

Fatty Wang received: "I know this person, and it seems that his surname is Yang. I met him when I was playing Qiufeng."

As he said that, he stepped forward and patted Yang Ni on the shoulder and said, "It's Yang Ni, do you still remember me?"

Yang Ni turned around and said coldly: "If you forget, no one will forget you. If you take it from me, I will ask you to return it twice as much."

Fatty Wang was very thick-skinned and didn't care about Yang Ni's words: "Where did we hit it off at first sight. By the way, have you seen any strange people or strange things recently?"

Yang Ni sneered and replied: "Is there one of the things here normal?"

Ma San leaned over, looked at Fatty Wang, and asked, "Who are you? What did you take our Brother Yang? Come back quickly."

Fatty Wang replied proudly: "I am the lobby manager of [Huangquan Antou], my surname is Wang!"

"[Huangquan Antou]!" Ma San was a little surprised, "Is it the [Huangquan Antou] of the King of Hell?"

Fatty Wang raised his chest slightly: "Of course, is there a second house here?"

Ma San immediately changed his face and said with a flattering smile: "It's Mr. Wang. I have long admired Daming. My name is Ma San. Feng Kuangcao low..."
Chapter completed!