"Damn, there are so many ice zombies. Luckily, the abandoned cars here are still useful, blocking their way, otherwise..."
A man dressed in bright red clothes said with a grim expression.
"Brother Lu, there are ice corpses in other directions, we can't escape!"
A woman beside him was using a homemade long stick knife to repeatedly strike the frozen corpse, but unfortunately, it wasn't very effective.
Just as Brother Lu was about to say something, he heard an excited voice behind him: "Brother Lu, the shelter just broadcast a new announcement saying that if you find someone who likes to go around selling products, the shelter can provide rescue!"
As soon as these words were spoken, many people's eyes immediately turned to a certain spot in the crowd.
There was a young man with a lewd smile, who kept saying to a girl, "Little beauty, look at this thing, it's not simple. I brought it from somewhere else. If you're willing to buy it, you'll be the undisputed queen of Nangbo Bay!"
The girl was frightened by his expression and didn't want to talk to him at all. Others who saw this just shook their heads.
Everyone in the group knew that this young man had a peculiar habit: he liked to grab whatever was readily available and try to sell it to them.
The problem is, they are all refugees now, who has money to buy things?
"No, no, no! I don't want money, I want something else."
The young man said, shaking his head.
If they hadn't seen that the young man wasn't doing anything else, they probably would have already started beating him up.
At this moment, everyone realized that this young man might be their only hope.
But here's the problem: how can they get in touch with the shelter?
"The shelter left a number; any cell phone with power can call it."
But here's the problem: the phone's battery is long gone. Whose phone still has power at this point?
Just as Brother Lu was thinking this, someone raised their hand and shouted, "My dad's phone has power."
Brother Lu was overjoyed, and his eyes widened when he finally got his phone.
Because this isn't a commonly used smartphone at all, but one of those old-fashioned feature phones for seniors!
But it must be said that the batteries in these phones for the elderly are really durable.
Although the old-fashioned mobile phone was a bit outdated, it was still able to make calls. They quickly contacted the shelter, and the shelter said they would send someone to rescue them within half an hour.
"Half an hour? That's impossible, unless they flew here."
Some people said they didn't believe it.
However, half an hour later, they saw a figure outside, indiscriminately slaughtering the ice corpses.
This scene stunned everyone.
They had all personally experienced the strength of the Ice Corpse; ordinary people simply couldn't defeat it.
But in this person's hands, those ice corpses were like scarecrows, easily harvested.
Time passed quickly. Qin Bai sheathed his Tiger Soul Blade and looked at them: "The Ice Corpse is dead. Where is that merchant?"
To be honest, in the entire shelter, only Qin Bai could easily deal with so many ice corpses. If it were Gu Lang and the others, it would take at least several of them, since their strength has not yet reached its peak.
Although Brother Lu didn't understand why such a powerful person was fixated on that strange man, the other party was someone who came from the shelter, so he naturally didn't dare to say anything recklessly.
He was right there.
Following the direction Brother Lu pointed, Qin Bai finally saw the businessman.
"Professor, come and see if it's him?"
Qin Bai called out to those behind him.
When Su Nana's slender figure appeared before the crowd, many people immediately felt that she was a goddess descended to earth.
With just one glance, Su Nana could tell that the other party was a businessman.
"Yes, it's him."
At this moment, the businessman also noticed Su Nana. He frowned and said, "Is your mentor bored out of his mind? Why can't he go find someone else to play with? Why does he have to come to me?"
Su Nana remained expressionless and silent, while Qin Bai approached her and said, "I have something I want to trade using your identity."
"Oh? You want to trade through me, instead of trading directly with me?"
The merchant seemed to understand something, and his eyes immediately lit up with eagerness: "Do you have something of great value on you? What is it? Can you tell me?"
"This is not the place to talk."
The businessman immediately waved his hand and said, "Then let's go to a place you consider safe."
Before leaving, Qin Bai instructed Brother Lu: "I will have someone come and take you to the shelter later. You can wait here for now. Is there any problem with the food?"
"No...no."
"That's fine then."
Qin Bai led the merchants back to the refuge, and at the same time, he sent Gu Lang and others to lead a team to bring these people to the refuge.
"Alright, now you can talk about it."
The businessman sat in the chair, staring intently at Qin Bai.
"My trade item is a chance to open a random dungeon."
When Qin Bai said those words, the merchant's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Holy crap! You actually had this opportunity? That's unbelievable! Do you know how rare this thing is?"
"Let me tell you this: the value of this thing is enough to push an ordinary person to... a very high position, at least higher than you are now. Do you understand its value?"
Qin Bai calmly said, "What I need is not the improvement of my own personal strength, but the improvement of the strength of everyone in my faction. This is the purpose of this transaction."
The merchant then calmed down and said, "This kind of thing can be said to be the most fundamental thing of any power. If others want to trade it, it is almost impossible, but the opportunity you have to open a random dungeon is equally rare."
"I really can't trade this. I can only help you contact some of my old clients to see if any of them are willing to buy this opportunity from you."
"Please wait a moment."
With that, the merchant closed his eyes.
About five minutes later, he opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "Alright, one of my old clients said he's very interested in this opportunity. I'll have you two contact each other later so you can discuss it directly."
"To communicate directly?"
Before Qin Bai could figure out what was going on, he found a slightly illusory mirror appearing in front of him.
In the mirror, an incomparably dignified middle-aged man appeared. His gaze gave the impression that he was indifferent to everything, as if he were a superior being looking down on all living beings.
Most importantly, he has two horns on his head.
"Nanuti, is this the customer you mentioned who has a chance to obtain a random copy? I didn't expect him to be such a weak human. How interesting."
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