Chapter 006 Chapter 6

"System, what are the props in the mall that allow ordinary people to fight against weird things?" Qingtong asked while lying on the sofa, holding a pen and paper in his hand and writing.

System: "There are all kinds of things, as long as they have strange powers attached to them, from combs to sculptures."

Qingtong: “Really?”

"Why do you ask that?"

"Didn't I say before that I plan to let ordinary people also have the power to fight against the weird." Qingtong put down the paper and pen, fell on the sofa and sighed, "But how to send out the things redeemed in the mall is a problem, and then I thought of setting the character I drew as a mysterious merchant. Whether it is a secret book or a prop, take it out for trading. Before that, we have to use live broadcast to let everyone know the existence of the mysterious merchant."

As for the role of the mysterious merchant, of course you have to use the character card you draw.

The paper man in white is definitely not going to work, but we can use this identity to bring out the existence of the mysterious businessman.

As for whether he would draw a character card suitable for being a merchant? Qingtong was not worried about that. There were so many heroes in the card pool, and anyone with similar appearance and personality could take on the role.

What’s more, for a mysterious businessman, isn’t the word mysterious the most important thing?

"Host, you can set up an antique dealer!" The system suggested, "Many props in the mall have an antique feel and can be disguised as antiques. Moreover, many things themselves have a long history."

"Antique dealer." Qingtong nodded, "That's good, let's do it this way."

Qingtong clicked the role-playing button and then opened the map.

"Let's start from here."

*

Follow the market.

In the afternoon, the sky was foggy and it had just rained a little. The road in the mountains was very difficult to walk on. However, there were three men walking in the mountains with bags on their backs and tools in their hands.

The one walking at the end was obviously not good at walking on mountain roads, especially on such slippery muddy ground. He accidentally sprained his ankle and fell to the ground, cursing.

"Brother, is there really an ancient tomb here?" The strong man walking in the middle became a little impatient. He wiped the sweat from his face and asked.

"Of course there is. Didn't I tell you that a kid from the Wu family picked up bronze artifacts near here some time ago?" The eldest brother chuckled. "The kid didn't know it and thought it was just scrap metal. I bought it for 20 yuan. If I didn't have a good relationship with you guys, I wouldn't have told you about this opportunity to make a fortune."

"I know, big brother is taking care of us." The strong man scratched his head, "I say, big brother, if we keep doing this kind of business, will it cause any conflict?"

"What are you rushing for? Qian Er, you're just scared." The eldest brother said to the third brother who just got up, "Third brother, do you believe in ghosts and gods?"

The third brother smeared the mud on his hands on the tree trunk. When he heard the eldest brother speak, he said, "Ah? Ghosts and gods? Those things don't exist. They are all nonsense."

Qian Er was still a little hesitant: "But yesterday's live broadcast..."

The eldest brother doesn't use his phone, nor does he pay attention to the news on the Internet. After hearing Qian Er's question, he asked blankly: "What live broadcast?"

The third brother knew a little bit and briefly explained the matter of the live broadcast. Although he paid attention to the news, he only glanced at it and was not one of the hundreds of thousands of netizens who were pulled into the live broadcast. He did not believe the news on the Internet at all, so he spoke in a joking tone and spoke lightly.

As expected, the boss didn't take it seriously at all. He waved his hand and said, "Special effects, the special effects nowadays are pretty good."

"Let's go, it will be dark soon."

Seeing the boss' insistence, Qian Er had to put aside all his doubts. And one thing was true: this business really made money quickly. As the saying goes, if you don't open a business for three years, you can make a living for three years after you open it. And he was a gambler and owed a lot of debts, so he really needed a lot of money to pay off.

The three of them continued to climb the mountain. When they reached about halfway up the mountain, the eldest brother waved his hand to indicate that they had arrived at the location. The place where the Wu family boy picked up the bronze artifact was nearby.

"You two, explore the area carefully, okay?" the eldest said. "And watch your step, you might be able to pick up a bronze artifact or two."

Qian Er and Lao San both nodded and took tools to explore the location of the tomb.

The third brother went west, and Qian Er went east. The sunshine time was short in the deep mountains, and it was cloudy now, so the light was dim. Qian Er opened his eyes wide and groped around. He remembered that the eldest brother said to search the ground carefully, so he wanted to lie on the ground and search inch by inch.

Then he saw something white, and when he reached out and pulled it, it turned out to be a white paper money.

Qian Er immediately threw away the paper money out of bad luck, rubbed his hands, and suddenly remembered something. His face turned slightly pale.

The drizzle stopped this morning, and there was still a little moisture on the mud and grass. However, the piece of paper money was only wet at the edges, and it fell to the ground and rubbed against the water droplets on the grass, indicating that it fell to the ground after the rain.

But who would throw paper money on a mountain after the rain?

Qian Er thought of the video that was circulating on the Internet last night, and sweat broke out on his face.

No, it shouldn't be. This is Sui City, not Heng City. The place where the paper stabbing incident happened last night was in Heng City. Although Heng City is next to Sui City, it takes two or three hours to drive there...

How far can a paper man who walks go?

And the group of people who turned into paper-mache figures were fine.

Qian Er kept comforting himself. He stood up with the help of the tree trunk and saw a little fire in front of him.

Driven by curiosity, Qian Er walked over and saw a man in white sitting on a tombstone in an abandoned grave, his finger poking a jumping blue flame.

Qian Er still had a deep impression of that outfit and that weird smile. He fell to the ground in fear, unable to speak.

When the paper man in white saw Qian Er, a look of surprise appeared on his sly face, and then his smile got even bigger, and he clapped his hands to extinguish the drifting blue ghost fire.

At the same time, the live broadcast starts.

The number of people invited to the live broadcast this time doubled compared to last night, reaching nearly one million viewers.

[Oh my god, it’s happening again! Wait, it’s happening again? ? ! ! ]

【Ah, what's going on? 】

[The guy in front is the new one, this is last night’s live broadcast, I didn’t expect him to score twice so soon. ]

[What is this place? Oh my god, a cemetery. Sure enough, the desolate mountain cemetery is this person's hometown. ]

[Does anyone know where in Heng City it is? ]

[It may not be Heng City. ]

[Who cares? I live in the city anyway, so whatever happens won’t affect me.]

【There is someone, look, a bad guy. 】

【They seem to be talking about something. 】

[I can hear it. I'll turn up the volume! Let me hear the voice of this inhuman brother! ]

[Last night's video was a special effect, right? So today's is also a special effect? ​​Is it a promotional video? I want to see it.]

[The guy in front is stupid, I have finished judging. ]

[Who would hire such a powerful hacker to make a promotional video? He even caused such a big incident at a night market. And he still made a promotional video. I'm afraid he will be invited to have tea if he is found out. ]

"I didn't expect to see guests here." The paper man leaned over and asked, "I came to see an old friend. Did you see him?"

Qian Er was trembling and unable to speak.

"You're not going to answer?" the paper figurine asked with a smile, "Or... you don't want to tell me?"

Qian Er shook his head in panic: "I, I don't know. I don't know who you are looking for..."

"Who are you looking for?" The paper figurine tilted its head. "I'm looking for a businessman, an antique dealer."