Chapter 259 I Don’t Have a Name



Looking at the neatly arranged merchandise in the vending machine, with no sign of any shortage, Ye Youbai knew that no one would buy anything.

So who put these things there?

Could it be that someone is seeking wealth and fame at the risk of their lives, and thinks that this mass grave will become a tourist attraction in the future, so they occupied the land in advance?

Ye Youbai felt that his idea made sense. Then everyone saw that the vending machine that was originally standing there disappeared.

It was replaced by another type of vending machine, which looked much newer than the previous one and looked more like the one at the entrance of the Chier Base convenience store.

"My eyes are clear, right?"

"I'm looking at this vending machine in front of Boss Ye. Why does it look so similar to the one in our Chier base?"

"You're right. They're not similar, they're exactly the same. There's no difference at all."

"What is Boss Ye planning to do?"

"Could it be... could it be that Boss Ye is planning to establish his own business in this strange rule dungeon?"

"No way?"

Ye Youbai looked at the vending machine in front of him with great satisfaction. This was a copy of the Rule Ghost Story. There were no zombies here, and the currency in circulation was not crystal cores, but ghost money.

Therefore, Ye Youbai set the price on this vending machine to ghost money and the payment method was also ghost money.

"Ye Youbai, why don't you help me?"

"Ye Youbai, don't you know that I sprained my ankle?"

"Ye Youbai, why did you touch that vending machine? Are you planning to buy everything inside?"

"Ye Youbai, if you can't afford it, you will be punished."

Just when Ye Youbai was thinking about whether to put some other vending machines, she heard someone calling her name again.

Moreover, this time the voice was very close, as if it was shouting right next to Ye Youbai's ear.

Ye Youbai: “…”

Which eye of the thing that was talking saw that she couldn't pay?

What's more, there are a lot of good things in the vending machine she puts.

"Ye Youbai, why don't you answer my question?"

"Ye Youbai, look back at me."

Ye Youbai frowned as he listened to the ethereal and extremely strange voice.

Could you please stop talking in her ear? Don’t you know that these things are not allowed between men and women?

When Ye Youbai turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound came from, there was nothing behind him.

The third rule of the Mass Graveyard Mountain Ghost Instance Rules reads:

[3. Please remember that this is a mass grave, not a tourist attraction. There is no place to sell food or water here.]

Now she has put away the original vending machine and put her own vending machine there. If she buys something from her own vending machine, will it be considered a violation of the rules?

Thinking this, Ye Youbai bought a bottle of water from the vending machine in front of him. The surroundings were eerily quiet, but nothing strange happened.

"Boss Ye...are you planning to break every rule?"

"Boss Ye, your life is also your life."

"Boss Ye, can't we just come out honestly?"

"Can't we just not break the rules?"

Afterwards, Ye Youbai took out the original vending machine again. She selected a few items of food from it and looked at them in her hand.

To be honest, it looks really ugly and doesn't smell very good either.

It's already gone bad, but it hasn't expired yet. No wonder no one buys it.

Afterwards, Ye Youbai called Hong and the white monster over, and put the food in his hand into Hong's hand.

red:"???"

The master called him here just to give him these...

What are these?

Ye Youbai watched as Hong looked at the food in his hand with a puzzled look on his face, then looked up at Ye Youbai who was giving him the food.

"Sister, are these for me to eat?" Xiaohong asked uncertainly.

Ye Youbai nodded after hearing this.

"I bought this from the copy vending machine. Don't you like it?" Ye Youbai asked with some confusion.

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be anything like a vending machine on the Mass Grave Hill. Since it does appear, the food inside should be for the monsters and NPCs in the dungeon.

But Xiaohong doesn't seem to like eating it.

Xiao Hong looked at the things in his hand again, shook his head at Ye Youbai, and said, "These are human food, not weird food."

Ye Youbai: “???”

Are these things for human consumption?

People use ghost money to buy food?

Who came up with this?

Ye Youbai waved her hand and said softly to Xiaohong, "Since you don't like it, just find a trash can and throw it away."

Xiaohong: “???”

garbage can?

What is that?

Could it be that these are trash cans just like the ones in his hands?

Just as Xiaohong was about to throw away the inedible food in her hand, she heard Ye Youbai say this. She asked with some confusion, "Sister, what is a trash can?"

Ye Youbai: “???”

oh.

She forgot that Xiaohong was just a weird creature who had been living in this kind of rule-based weird copy and didn't understand anything about these things in real life.

"are you hungry?"

As Ye Youbai spoke, he reached out and took the food from Xiaohong's hand and stuffed it into the vending machine in the copy.

Then, he put the vending machine into the storage ring.

Although she didn't know who put this vending machine here, she knew one thing: the money collected by this vending machine would not go into her pocket.

Xiaohong touched her belly and shook her head at Ye Youbai again.

"I'm not hungry. I ate a lot in that dungeon before."

In the previous copy, Ye Youbai had asked him to go out to find food, and he ate a lot of hearts at that time.

"Then let's take a stroll together."

"Okay~"

Xiaohong was very happy. He had long wanted to spend a simple time with his master.

Ye Youbai took Xiaohong and the white weirdo with them as they walked and chatted.

"Don't you have a name yet?" Ye Youbai said lightly as he looked at the white monster floating in the air beside him.

Bai Sei was stunned for a moment, then nodded woodenly.

"Reply...reply...master, I...I...don't have...a...name."

"What was your previous name?"

"Under...a...former...name...that I can't remember..."

When Bai Seiwei said this, there was a hint of loneliness in his tone.

"How about I give you a name?"

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