Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1982: Accident in online chat

The latest website: "How come you have two of the same special item?"

Lin Sanjiu learned his lesson this time and immediately sent a private message to "Tropical Living Room Long-striped Deer". Judging from the speed of the other party's reply, he must have been waiting for news in [ebay].

"It's a coincidence," the first sentence only contains these words.

The second article asked: "Don't you also need two of the same special items?"

If he realized that "Bumping Little Sesame" was luring people out through purchase information, he obviously didn't take it to heart at all. Lin Sanjiu read the news for a few seconds, and the vague feeling in her heart finally took shape.

His tone was so casual when he spoke, and he was not afraid at all... This person seemed to have no idea that "Little Jumping Sesame" was a puppet master.

The person who was tracking the puppeteer behind the scenes probably didn’t reveal the true identity of the target, but they just used some means to urge these people to come to sell things; that’s right, after all, the puppeteer’s reputation as a “mad dog” is well known. If the seller knew that he was dealing with a mad dog, there might be something unexpected going on.

"If you sell me something at a fair price, what benefits will you get?"

"What you said, buying and selling, you buy and I sell, I get the money."

"That little money is enough?"

"Isn't that enough for me?"

The "Long-striped Deer in the Tropical Living Room" was simply out of character. Lin Sanjiu was speechless for a moment. After thinking about it, he simply asked straight to the point: "Did someone instruct you to come to me to sell something? Who is that person? What is the account name?"

She was originally unwilling to alert the enemy; but if the "Tropical Parlor Striped Deer" was just a **** of the person behind it, maybe she could squeeze some information out of him.

"Huh? No, you misunderstood."

"I know more than you think..."

"Obviously not that much, because no one really told me."

Not only did this man have a tight mouth, he was also very conversational; while Lin Sanjiu was looking at the dialog box and secretly getting angry, another message came from the other party: "So do you want to buy it? Are you just here to ask questions? ?"

"Tell me the truth, how about I give you an item as reward?"

"If you don't want to buy this, I have other ones. Do you want to take a look?"

Yes—Lin Sanjiu felt like he was involuntarily playing a game of "only questions are allowed during the conversation", and no one was willing to answer. She held back her anger and thought for a while, but the other party had already sent over all the things he wanted to sell. Each thing sent a message, and the messages filled her dialog box one after another.

"Has the power of Karma spread here?" Teacher Yi said suspiciously, "Didn't you just do this to the puppet master and now you are being repaid?"

"You're quite talkative without a mouth," Lin Sanjiu muttered unhappily.

"Tropical Living Room Striped Deer" sent a lot of messages. She finally waited for the other party to finish counting and found that he had more than ten items to sell - all of them were special items that looked very good. .

Even she is not willing to sell her belongings as soon as she says they are for sale. After all, she never knows when she will rely on them to save her life. How can ordinary people spend all their money and sell it at a low price? How could you give it up?

Lin Sanjiu frowned and looked at the dozen special items, feeling as if an idea was about to rise from the surface of her consciousness soon. However, she fished out several times, but only came up empty-handed.

The other party has two [Today I am an anaerobic creature], and they sell things without any worries, and are willing to sell anything... There is no doubt that the person behind it must have given him some benefits and compensation; however, She always felt that there seemed to be another layer of answers, but no matter how she stretched out her hands, her fingertips could barely reach it.

She thought hard for several minutes, but still couldn't figure it out; at this moment, she suddenly received a message from "Tianrouzi Xiantao".

Lin Sanjiu was so excited that he didn't care about the "Long-striped Deer in the Tropical Living Room". He hurriedly opened it and found that the puppet master had a rare speech: "I don't know if it's him."

Even though he couldn't see, she nodded.

“Because there are not many users, buying things on [eBay] usually doesn’t go smoothly. Even if you can buy something, you often have to wait for a long time.” Maybe he didn’t realize that Lin Sanjiu was there, too. The teacher didn't even think of cursing, so he just continued: "But I have recently bought two things at low prices. They are both purchase information I posted a long time ago."

"I originally thought this might be a coincidence. I have never kept my name anonymous. Anyone who wants to inquire about my whereabouts does not need to be so roundabout." The tone of his third message was also very plain, "But there are only three things, especially even you I received an immediate response to my request for purchase, which is abnormal."

What does "even you" mean? Lin Sanjiu slandered secretly. Isn't she very lucky?

"I have a solution,"

After waiting for a few seconds, the puppet master seemed to have finished speaking, and she immediately sent a response. "Did you see the purchase request I sent? Just leave a message and say that you have...well, say that you have that phantom editing machine, and see if anyone will come looking for you?"

However, she did not receive a response to this message for a long time; there was still no message under the message about purchasing a phantom editing machine - the puppeteer did not seem to stay longer, and logged out of [eBay] after replying to the message. , I didn’t see her reply at all.

Really, what's the rush? Can't you wait a little longer?

While complaining secretly, Lin Sanjiu once again opened the conversation with the "Tropical Living Room Striped Deer". "I want to buy it," she sent a message, tentatively saying, "I just think it's too expensive."

This time, there was no response from "Tropical Living Room Striped Deer".

What a coincidence, both of them disappeared?

Lin Sanjiu was a little impatient after waiting. No matter how many messages he sent to urge her, there was no result, so he simply logged out of [eBay], stood up and moved his body for a while. When she entered [eBay] again, she was about to open the dialogue window as before, but she suddenly realized something was wrong.

She quickly turned back and opened the browsing page - as soon as her eyes touched her, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but froze.

When she usually comes in, the page is full of brightly colored items, because when she is in one of the twelve realms, she is in the same world with more people, and there are many items for her to buy; but on the page at this moment~ IndoMTL.com~ Not a single item is lit.

Whether it was items for sale, purchase information, or private chat dialog boxes, wherever Lin Sanjiu looked, there was darkness and death; in the shopping item that dazzled the gift bag, it seemed that Buried into a grave - no matter how she rushed or shouted, there was not even a trace of echo.

It wasn't that the puppet master had logged out, nor was it that the "Tropical Living Room Striped Deer" had left; Lin Sanjiu clearly realized that it was him who was "separated".

Who is it? How?

Has the person behind it been found——

The thought had just arisen, and Lin Sanjiu felt the [eBay] page in front of her suddenly shake; this time, her brain and consciousness were almost knocked to pieces. When she wanted to log out, But she found that one of her feet seemed to be stuck. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get out.

Zhen Chong was just the beginning. Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but groan and fell off the chair in the sudden, turbulent but inescapable pain.