(System + Ensemble cast with multiple CPs + Sweet and sour, occasionally bitter)
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Chapter 67 I only trust the knife in my hand.
"It can't be considered a true god, it can only be considered a collection of beliefs."
Although Zuo An hasn't read many novels, he does watch short videos.
So he still understood what faith was, "Can this thing become a god?"
"No!" Yuanqiu rejected it decisively.
"Then how can it protect humans?"
"It depends on luck."
"Hehehe." Zuo An laughed speechlessly. He turned to look at the ball, "If you don't want to tell me, just say it clearly. Don't say anything nonsense."
The ball shook the two tentacles on its head and said, "You said it, well, now is not the time for you to know."
"Haha, just eat, don't talk to me." Zuo An lowered his head to show off the hot pot.
The ball flew over Zuo An's head for a while, then flew onto the table and moved over little by little, as if it wanted Zuo An to pay attention to it.
As a result, Zuo An decisively turned the hot pot in another direction.
"Hey, you're quite angry." The ball rubbed against him again. It didn't believe that Zuo An could hold it in.
As expected, Zuo An couldn't hold it in any longer. He looked up at the ball and said, "You..."
"What are you eating? Hotpot? Slurp." The young man's crisp voice sounded at the service desk, accompanied by the sound of slurping saliva.
Zuo An looked up and met the boy's eager gaze. That gaze was so pure, so pure that it would be unreasonable for Zuo An not to invite the boy to have some.
"Do you want to eat? I'll treat you..."
"He is not our guest, and the food in the Wanjie Marriage House is not provided for free." Yuanqiu quickly stopped Zuo An from saying anything.
"Huh? You didn't tell me that when you were making milk tea for them just now?"
"You can drink water. Even in your place, if you ask for water at any house, they will give it to you."
Seeing Yuanqiu's resolute attitude, Zuo An could only say to the boy, "I'm sorry, I can't treat you."
"Then can I buy it?" The boy's mind was working quickly.
Zuo An looked at the ball as it flew into the air. "Boy, what are you buying?"
"Can I have money?" The boy fished out a handful of red bills from his messenger bag. "How much do you want?"
He hasn't eaten hotpot for a long time. His master has a light diet, but he has a strong taste. He has been eating hotpot with his master recently, and his mouth is almost tasteless.
The ball looked at him with disdain and said, "No."
"Then what will do?" The young man took out a bunch of things from his bag and placed them on the service counter.
Yellow talisman paper, Taoist books, copper coins, swords, brushes, cinnabar, and ink were scattered all over the place.
"That thing is fine." Yuanqiu's eyes lit up when he saw a slightly bulging talisman bag.
"This?" The boy picked up the talisman bag. "There are strange fragments in it. Can I use it?"
"The energy inside is enough for you to eat and drink for free here for two days." The ball flew in front of the bag and rubbed its two tentacles together, obviously a little anxious.
"Oh, can I live here too?" The young man looked outside. It was still pitch black and it was still dark in the strange area.
"You can, but you can only sleep on the sofa." The double bed room inside is free for guests of the Wanjie Marriage House.
"Okay, thank you." The boy handed the bag to the ball. "Can I have a small hot pot, too?"
"Satisfy him." The ball winked at Zuo An and happily absorbed all the energy in the talisman bag.
Although it is not much, it is better than nothing, and this is considered a transaction, not a tribute from the indigenous people, so it can absorb a lot.
The young man put the other things back into the cloth bag, turned around to look at his master who was still praying, and asked with a bit of guilt, "Is my master your guest? Can he eat and drink for free?"
"It's all-inclusive for guests." After getting the energy ball, he was in a good mood and didn't mind talking to the boy for a few more words.
"Then I feel relieved." The young man patted his chest, and Zuo An just brought out the small hot pot.
In order to avoid disturbing the old man with a long beard while they were eating, Zuo An invited the young man to the service desk to eat together.
The two of them ate and chatted.
Zuo An knew that the strange domain they were in now was an A-level strange domain, which was much more dangerous than the C-level strange domain they were in last time.
This is still a large-scale strange domain. Every time, more than 100 humans come in. Its rules are simple and crude. Two people form a group and break through small strange domains, a total of twenty. If you break through all of them, you can survive. And if you break through one, you will have a night of safe rest.
Of course, the premise is that you don't leave the temporarily safe room by doing anything stupid.
"Then how did you and your master get out?" Zuo An asked curiously.
"Before my master came, he bought a magic weapon that can block auras. Once we activate that magic weapon, the monsters will ignore us." The young man picked up a piece of beef and swallowed it with satisfaction. It was spicy and numbing, and very delicious.
"Oh, that thing should be quite expensive."
"It's quite expensive. It took all the merit points my master accumulated over the past two years. I also added a lot of other things to buy it. And this thing can only be used three times, and each time is only ten minutes."
"Master originally prepared it to be used in case of life-saving." When you can't win.
"Oh, why did you use it in advance?" Zuo An took a bite of the frozen tofu. The frozen tofu was full of soup and tasted wonderful.
"We saw your shop from that high tower." The boy pointed into the darkness.
Zuo An looked in the direction of the boy's finger and said, "I didn't see it."
"You can see it during the day." The young man withdrew his hand and continued, "Everyone lives in that tall tower and needs to go through levels every day. The first levels are relatively easy."
"But there have been casualties." The boy paused and continued eating carelessly.
In this strange world, if you don’t have a big heart, you will probably be swallowed up by the dark emotions long ago.
Hearing that there were casualties, Zuo An put down his chopsticks, feeling a little uncomfortable. He turned to look at Yuanqiu, "Will they be forced to go on a mission tomorrow?"
Yuanqiu rolled his eyes at Zuo An and said, "In our Wanjie Marriage House, who has the ability to snatch someone away?"
"Does this mean they can stay in the Marriage House until the end of their time in the Strange Domain?" Zuo An's eyes lit up, and even the young man next to him looked up at the ball eagerly.
"You can stay for three days. We will leave after three days. We may not come to this strange place next time." The ball rolled its eyes at Zuo An.
"Yeah." If Yuanqiu hadn't said it, Zuo An would have almost forgotten it.
As soon as he arrived in this strange world, he subconsciously held his breath, always afraid that a human would die in front of him.
"Three days is not bad." The boy continued to eat. After all, in this strange world, living one more day is a gain.
Besides, he is in a team with his master. Once his master gets the weapon advertised on the official website of weirdness handling, which can cause powerful damage to weirdness, he should be able to win without any effort.
On top of the tower
Many humans saw the shop with the lit sign below.
The House of Marriage of All Worlds!
This is the absolutely safe house that the country has been vigorously promoting, and many people are attracted to it.
They felt that the country would not deceive them and that as long as they entered that place, they would be safe.
But how to get in?
But there are still people who don't believe it.
"Brother, aren't we going?" Hearing that people in the surrounding rooms were discussing how to get to the marriage house, the yellow-haired man in the room asked the other person in the room cautiously.
"I only trust the knife in my hand." He was a thin man wrapped in a black hoodie, and his face could not be seen clearly.
He was using a white cloth dipped in talisman water to clean the Tang sword in his hand bit by bit.