allonlinenovel Chapter 79: Floating Paper Money
Chapter 79: Floating Paper Money
Two gasps of shock came one after another.
The staff member's face turned red like a monkey's butt.
"This, this, this is too..."
Xiaomei was shy for a moment, but quickly covered it up and said calmly, "This is a silk pajamas. Silk is expensive and produced in small quantities. It takes a lot of time and effort to make a piece of clothing... What is the official price?"
Number Two stretched out his hand to take it: "You haven't had time to test it yet, I'll do it——"
Xiaomei avoided it and said, "Put it here, right?"
Number Two's face flushed red as he reacted.
I almost...
"The official price is 800 contribution points. Please write it down. I will settle it with you later."
Unconsciously, Xiaomei's tone became colder, intentionally or unintentionally creating a gap between them.
But the more she climbed on the platform, the more excited she became.
——There are fruits! Oh my god! They are cherries!!! Puffy and round cherries!
——If she was not mistaken, this was! A bottle of red wine!
——Oh, what a beautiful skirt, the fabric is soft and the stitching is exquisite. It is a good product! It is the latest model! Finally I have new clothes to wear!
——Oh my god, what kind of magic stuff is this? Skin care products! When winter comes, apply a thick layer of this on your face, and your skin will be tender, smooth and soft! It will instantly kill everyone!
Xiaomei became more and more excited as she flipped through the pages, her eyes sparkling.
She loves shopping!
She was fascinated by the feeling of being unscrupulous and picking whatever she wanted! She felt excited by the feeling of the contribution value of flowers flowing like water!
What is the purpose of earning contribution points? Isn't it just for this moment!
She could imagine that when she invited her mortal enemy to her home, she would smell the unique fragrance in the air as soon as she entered the door, and when she looked up, she would see the fresh fruits on the coffee table.
And she, wearing beautiful silk pajamas, showed off her proud figure, and then elegantly handed over a glass of mellow red wine, appreciating the other party's subtle expressions of surprise, frustration, jealousy, forbearance, etc.
Everything she has is unique in the hive.
Cool! !
Xiaomei turned her head to look at the little girl in the teleporter and gave her an appreciative look.
If only everyone could be as smart as this girl. What kind of food do second- and third-class citizens need? They take such a big risk, but in the end they get back something that cannot be exchanged for much contribution value. The effort and reward are totally disproportionate.
Just use your brain more.
……
"Total contribution value, you can leave now."
Following the staff's voice, Anjiu's virtual watch lit up.
After her feet slowly landed on the ground, she walked out of the teleporter.
The two staff members were busy with the final finishing work and ignored her.
The entire stage was filled with tall teleporters, but they were all dark.
Anjiu was the last one to come back. After she left, the stage lights went out one after another, and darkness covered the stage like a tarpaulin, waiting for the next restart.
After taking a look, Anjiu looked away.
Her grandmother was waiting for her at home, so she had no time to be sad. If she hadn't made preparations in advance, she might have died tragically there.
It was just luck after all.
In the bustling area, shop owners in bright clothes were sitting in front of their doors chatting. When they heard the running noise, they turned their heads and were about to get angry, but suddenly remembered something, covered the lower half of their faces with feather fans, and said with a smile:
"One more living person."
"I guess it's just luck. Even Team H0 said that this other world is very strange and the survival rate is very low..."
As they spoke, they looked at Anjiu, a sixth-class citizen, through their fans.
It’s hard to say who will come back alive. Those who made careful preparations did not come back, while those who were starving every day came back just in time. Who would believe that they didn’t have any luck?
The group of people watched the thin figure leave completely, and quickly put the topic behind them and talked about other things.
Anjiu looked at the time on his watch. He had spent six days in the other world, and six days here as well. The flow of time was one to one.
When I left, there was only half a cup of water and half a steamed bun left at home, which could only last for one day at most. But grandma still had several hundred contribution points left by her, so she would never go hungry.
Now her space is filled with food, enough for the two of them to eat for a while, and from now on they will never go hungry like before!
With a full load of supplies in his arms, An Jiu felt heavy in his heart and his pace quickened.
I walked around the elevator shaft and found the dedicated entrance, and immediately saw Pu Huai waiting for the elevator inside.
"...Captain Pu."
Anjiu greeted him politely, slowed down his pace and stood one meter away from him.
The other party raised his eyes and glanced over indifferently.
Perhaps it was because the light in the elevator shaft was not very bright, or perhaps because he was able to come back alive, his mood relaxed, and his eyes became less sharp and more gentle.
Looks like an ordinary captain.
"Ah."
The voice sounded deeper than before, and filled with a hint of alienation.
When Anjiu came back, his senses were blocked by the teleporter and he had no concept of time. When he came out, he didn't see him and thought he had left long ago. He didn't expect to meet him here again.
After thinking about it, she felt that she should express her gratitude. After all, she was affected by the beheading of the clone and lost her mind, and the big girl was chasing her closely. If Pu Huai had not helped her at the critical moment, she might not have been able to come back.
Thinking of this, she coughed lightly and said, "It's on the other side of the door. Thank you Captain Pu for helping me."
The sound of hinges sliding suddenly sounded from above.
The elevator is coming.
Anjiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, so that even if there was no response, he could avoid embarrassment.
The iconic iron cage appearance of the simple elevator stopped, and the swaying creaking sound subsided slightly.
"It's just convenient."
Pu Huai opened the iron gate, bent down and walked in.
Oh, it's okay if it's just handy.
Anjiu followed behind, fastened the bolt of the iron door, and pressed the upward button. The chain began to shrink and straighten, and the moment it left the ground, the car body shook like Parkinson's disease.
Pu Huai took a step towards the middle, and the elevator car gradually stabilized.
Neither of them spoke again.
Anjiu was eager to go home. When he looked up to see how long it would take to reach the 48th floor, he actually grabbed a piece of white paper that floated in.
After taking a closer look, I felt unlucky - it was actually paper money!
Who is so lacking in public morality as to throw this thing into the building!
An Jiu threw the paper money outside and frowned as he looked at the floors passing by. On the central platform, five or six people in white clothes were kneeling on the ground, sobbing softly in front of the huge black and white portrait, and throwing handfuls of paper money into the air from time to time.
Before I could take a closer look, the elevator had already passed by.
They are worshipping the dead.
They paid tribute to their relatives who had not returned from the other world, but they could not even see their corpses, nor did they know the cause of their death, and even their cries could not be heard.
There were similar cases on almost every floor afterwards. The higher you went, the more people were kneeling on the ground sobbing.
The fewer people there are in front of the portrait, the louder the crying.