I’m Making Equipment In Wasteland

Chapter 11: I heard that my house is haunted?

   "Auntie tells you that the shop you rented is haunted, otherwise you think that why the rent is so low, that bad old man is a group of foreigners who don't know the details."

   Chuntao said, winking at Jiang Liu again: "Young man, why don't you come and sleep here tonight? Auntie has a lot of toys to play with you~"

   Jiangliu immediately got goose bumps all over his body when he heard the words, he backed away silently,

   It’s not scary to have ghosts, but Aunt Chuntao, you are really scary...

   Jiang Liu secretly slandered and waved his hand and said, "Chuntao...Auntie, is this haunted real or fake?"

Aunt Chuntao, who pinched Lanhua's finger, whispered in his rough voice: "Can I still lie to you! It's true! There were three tenants before you. Except for one who ran away the next day, there were two remaining." All of them died within a week. That shop is really a ghost!"

   Aunt Chuntao looked terrified, and it seemed that she didn't mean to lie. As a result, Jiang Liu is even more interested, ghosts? Oh, he really didn't believe it.

"Thank you, Aunt Chuntao, when my shop opens, you will come to me and get a 20% discount!" Jiang Liu smiled and left. He was a little bit unable to stay here. Jiang Liu seriously doubted that Aunt Chuntao treated himself. Unscrupulous plot.

   Back to the shop, Jiang Liu found that the cleaning robot had cleaned up the shop with a new look. All the corners in the shop were cleaned up, and even the cabin he was going to live in was cleaned up. The happy Jiang Liuhe kindly sent the cleaning robot away. As for the tip?

Ha ha? What tip?

In the shop, Jiang Liu put all the remaining small objects in his box in the counter. After finishing these, Jiang Liu found that the artificial lights outside had all been turned off. With the lights off, the entire 016 floor was plunged into darkness. , The street lights on the street did not know when to adjust to dim yellow,

   There are also day and night in the underground city. When the artificial light is on, it means the day, and when the artificial light is off, the street light is on, it means the night. The day and night changes are completely synchronized with the outside world. Jiang Liu looked at the shining beige night view outside, with mixed flavors in his heart.

   Before entering the dungeon, he had been dreaming about what the dungeon would be like, but now it seems that this is the virtue.

   The night fell, Jiang Liu didn't rush to sleep, and he would go to the Basic Academy to go to school tomorrow. As for this shop, I must try to open it tomorrow. It’s enough to open a shop with these small parts that I brought over. I will find a way to buy a batch of raw materials after school tomorrow, and then create a batch of new goods.

   But before that, he still needs to get out the holographic plaque outside the shop, and by the way, he needs to give the shop a name. In addition, he has to register his shop so that the shop can be opened.

   Jiang Liu sat down on the worn-out stool, his old grade groaning sourly. Jiang Liu first opened the terminal and completed the store registration directly through the terminal. As for the name of the store, Jiang Liu had already thought about it.

   "Firearms Workshop"

   What an unpretentious and resounding name, Jiang Liu sincerely admires his talent for naming.

   Thanks to the intelligent brain terminal, a series of processes took less than ten minutes to complete, which is hundreds of times more efficient than the previous Huaxia’s work efficiency.

   After finishing all this, Jiang Liu turned on the outside holographic screen again and watched the holographic screen outside the shop light up, and after the four characters of Gun Workshop flashed, Jiang Liu was quite satisfied.

   Compared with the colorful holographic plaques of other stores, there are also various advertising slogans. The four characters of Gun Workshop are quite eye-catching and simple...

   Jiangliu got up and stretched out. He glanced at the time. Now it was almost nine o'clock in the evening. At this time yesterday, he was still in Huangsha Town, but now he is deep in the dungeon.

   Thinking of Huangsha Zhenjiang Liu sighed slightly, he turned his head back to his living room.

   In the room, Jiang Liu was lying on the bed, and by the way, he placed a pistol under the pillow without a trace, and then slowly closed his eyes to rest.

   The night of the dungeon has been a curfew policy for many years. After eleven o'clock in the morning, mechanical patrols will begin to patrol. Once a dungeon inhabitant is found wandering, what awaits them will be a series of punishments.

   Of course, there are policies and countermeasures. The curfew cannot prevent people from going out at night, but there is a prerequisite, that is, not to be caught by mechanical patrols...

   Outside the firearms workshop, the old man sneaked up at the door of the shop in the afternoon. He watched around to make sure there was no one around, and carefully took out a small tin box from his arms.

   The iron box was opened by the old man, and a mechanical fly the size of a finger cover slowly took off, and then flew into it from the gap of the rolling door.

   This is a mimic surveillance aircraft. The little fly soon came to the living room where Jiang Liu was. The old man breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Jiang Liu who was sleeping on the bed through the fly, and a smirk appeared on his dark face.

   "Boy, grandpa, this can be considered a lesson for you. Keep a little memory in the future. The pie in the sky is only in a dream."

The old man talked about using the terminal again to control the fly to Jiang Liu's face. The little fly quietly landed on Jiang Liu's arm, and then its mouthparts were aimed at Jiang Liu's skin and slowly pierced and rose quickly. null.

   Jiang Liu who was asleep seemed unaware, he turned over and scratched his arm, and continued to fall asleep.

   When the old man found that Jiang Liu had no response, his courage grew, he opened the rolling door directly and entered it, and then closed the door again. The old man was not in a hurry to see Jiang Liu, but instead observed the furnishings of the room. After seeing the series of equipment Jiang Liu had just set up at night, the old man looked ecstatic.

   can't tell, this kid is pretty good. So many things, as long as you resell them, you can make at least tens of thousands of nuts.

   "Old man, how are things?"

   "It's not bad, it's a profit this time!" The old man replied subconsciously.

   But the old man immediately realized something. He turned his head in horror and saw Jiang Liuzheng leaning against the door with a smile but a smile. He was still holding a pistol in his hand, and his dark muzzle was just aimed at him.

   The old man raised his hand and begged for mercy: "Young man, I was wrong, I am obsessed with my heart, or would you please raise your hand to let me go?"

   Jiang Liu was also very happy to hear it. This old man is quite interesting, knowing that he has been found, he doesn’t justify, he directly begged for mercy, and he was quite acquainted.

   "It's a fake that your shop is haunted? You used this method to scare them away or kill them, right?"

   The old man hurriedly said: "Young man, I am also forced to be helpless. If your rent is waived, I will give you the money back. Will you let me go once?"

   Jiangliu looked at the old man and said, "It’s okay to let you go. But you have to answer a few questions for me."

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