Players panicked and frantically tried to contact the main system in the backend, only to be told that everything was running normally.

Some players were so scared that they quit the game.

However, some players are bold enough to start "strategizing" against these evil spirits that they believe to be NPCs.

The experience and achievements gained by the players who successfully completed the strategy were actually real.

In a game where advancing is harder than climbing to the heavens, the allure of gaining experience is endless.

The players went crazy.

As everyone started exploring the game, the number of items actually increased instead of decreasing, as if they had found a new source of enjoyment.

Qu Jian'er asked in confusion, "What does this have to do with you buying things from the agency?"

At first.

She brought the vengeful spirits into District D, giving them a home so they would help keep an eye on things.

We don't want any clueless players challenging the authority of Zone D, but who knows, they'll still do whatever they want.

Taking advantage of not being restricted by the game.

They were having a blast.

"I can tell you've never been in contact with them before. Those things are really weird. Not all ghosts are good!"

"Some players have tried it and found that ordinary weapons cannot kill him, and even the most powerful equipment can only cause a small amount of damage."

"Some things are impossible to conquer, but they will affect the experience gained. You can't avoid them, and you can't beat them in a fight."

"But the firm's stuff can serve as a deterrent, keeping them as quiet as chickens!"

Qu Jian'er understood.

The items they sell contain some mystical elements, but they cannot cause too much harm.

After all, the most powerful weapons, such as laser guns and emblem cards, are not sold by the agency.

but.

Everything in the firm was imbued with her scent.

The vengeful spirits and evil spirits she brought with them all knew her, so naturally they wouldn't go against her, the landlord.

At this moment.

The sarcastic person in line sneered, "Not even a decent piece of equipment. Heh, if you're scared, hurry up and leave D area. You'll be better off not competing with us for resources."

Qu Jian'er was in a bad mood and looked at him coldly: "You're getting older every day, and your temper is getting worse too. Your hairstyle looks like a toilet plunger with hair growing on it. You're putting on a zebra head in front of me—every single hair is a line, showing off that you have a mouth that can not only breathe but also spray dung?"

The man clearly hadn't expected Qu Jian'er's mouth to be like a machine gun, firing off relentlessly.

He was about to speak.

Qi Jin, who came out to maintain order, spotted the people.

Qi Jin walked over, looking completely bewildered: "Boss, what are you queuing for here? Are you trying to experience life?"

Qu Jian'er simply said, "Put people like him who only know how to spout nonsense on a permanent blacklist."

The people in line: "!!!???"

Qi Jin glanced at the sarcastic person and immediately memorized their ID.

Instantly.

That person was completely devastated.

But no one else cared about him.

Those present looked bewildered as the firm's "beautiful" saleswoman led people into the firm.

The firm owner they had been waiting for so long appeared before them so quietly!

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