Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 292: Yellow and fleshy, really…

…It’s been more than four years, right?

Lin Sanjiu thought uncertainly.

If you do the math, it should be more than four years. She has never thought about "how to make money."

...Lin Sanjiu left the spaceship login point and walked aimlessly for a while, then stood stupidly on the street, holding all his property in his hands in a daze.

If it weren't for the support of the bone wings on her back, she wouldn't be able to squat down at all. I'm afraid she would look even more miserable now squatting on the side of the road in a daze.

Whenever she was alone, Teacher Yi would often come out to talk to her; but facing this situation, Teacher Yi was a little at a loss.

"Didn't you say that you can sell special items?" She suggested, "How about you look for a place like a special item store..."

Lin Sanjiu had seen several signs that read "High-priced recycling of special items"; but these shops all had one thing in common - they were all hidden in remote doorways, and some were even hidden deep inside. In the alley, the doorframes are broken and the walls are discolored. Looking inside from the main entrance, there is only a dark shadow and nothing can be seen clearly.

Just by looking at them, I think they are very suspicious.

Lin Sanjiu was not willing to take risks as she was unfamiliar with the place; she took a long breath and opened the traffic map of the cyber area. To be fair, although it is a bit expensive, the information on this map is quite detailed - in addition to signs such as spacecraft landing points, main roads, and commercial streets, there are also patches painted in black and red. Areas are marked with "no trespassing" in several words.

The red area occupies a small area, and there are not many scattered ones. Next to it is a pair of crossed swords with the word "Copy" - this is easy to understand; the twelve central realms have been formed for so many years, and the realms The situation of the dungeon inside should have been almost figured out. I don’t think anyone will break into the dungeon again.

On the place covered in black, there is only a small sign, which is a mermaid with open arms and a smile on his face; apart from that, there are no other words.

Perhaps these places are occupied by a certain force? Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but think.

Looking away from the black areas inadvertently, she looked at the commercial street and said to herself a little uncertainly: "...Maybe I can change money here?"

On the map, a small dark red crystal was painted on the commercial areas - in Lin Sanjiu's eyes at this time, it was really tempting.

The commercial street is not too far away from her, and she can walk there. Before starting, Lin Sanjiu once again tried to retract the bone wings into her back, but the huge and ferocious white bones were still stable. The ground lay motionless behind him.

Part of the ferocious fighting power of these two bone wings came from their heavy bodies. After dragging the bone wings for almost a day, Lin Sanjiu felt that his lower back was a little sore. Her back muscles had obviously not fully adapted to the sudden heavy weight.

"Really, how can I sleep if I can't put it away?" Lin Sanjiu complained in a low voice as he walked away, "Can I just unfold the bone wings and sleep on my stomach?"

Teacher Yi imagined the scene and couldn't help but find it a bit funny. After thinking about it, she made an opinion: "...Actually, you just haven't adapted to them at all, so you can't sit or squat. If I can learn to adjust them to a suitable angle, I think it won’t be difficult to live with them.”

——That’s true.

Lin Sanjiu's two bone wings seemed to be **** with invisible ropes. Since the owner didn't know what to do with them, they were always huddled stiffly on his back - at first glance At first glance, it doesn't look like wings that grow out of the body and can flap. Instead, it looks like two ornaments that are put on. It's no wonder that few people take a second look at her when walking on the street - after all, the center In the Twelve Realms, there are many people who dress weirder than this.

After dragging the two big guys along for more than ten minutes, Lin Sanjiu almost missed the entrance to the commercial street - mainly because she had never seen a group of buildings with such a... casual style.

In her impression, a commercial street should be full of buildings, with shops one after another; but she didn’t know if it was out of the need to attract customers, but the appearance of these buildings... could be called... Recklessly.

There is a store only a few steps away from Lin Sanjiu. The front door does not face the street, but is turned sideways. From a distance, I seem to see something "special items" written on its sign. , but she didn't go in - because the house obviously didn't even have a foundation, it was just a small space built on the ground with bricks, and the door was only as high as Lin Sanjiu's shoulders. People can still bend down to get in, but her bone wings have to demolish the store.

Also very casually, there was a huge iron bucket not far away - I don’t know where it came from. A large iron bucket as big as a second-story building was buckled on the ground and cut with a knife. There was an entrance with the words "Arsenal Last Order Original Order Exclusive" written at the entrance. There were indeed people going in, but every person who entered, no matter how careful they were, would bump against the iron bucket and shake it slightly.

Behind it, all the way to the end of the street, was an exquisite ancient-style building with carved beams and painted beams that towered into the clouds. Before Lin Sanjiu could finish his sigh, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. When he took a closer look, this Only then did I realize that the building was not so high into the clouds, but that there were many clouds attached to the top of the building, creating the illusion of a tall building.

In addition to the common stalls selling maps and snacks, there are also many evolvers who directly spread a piece of cloth on the ground and put things on it to start selling. Lin Sanjiu looked at it pretending to have money in his pocket. She found that both the pricing and the items sold were very casual - but she couldn't help but notice one thing.

If they were selling some survival supplies, or things like pistols and sabers, that would be fine; but for those selling special items, no one would put the items directly on the stall - instead, Each piece of paper has very similar specifications and appearance.

Lin Sanjiu looked down and found that the piece of paper in front of him had "Special Item Identification Certificate No. 572012623" written on it.

“Are you interested?” The stall owner immediately smiled when he saw a customer, “Why don’t you take it and take a closer look! It was just appraised yesterday, and even the appraiser praised it for its rare quality!”

"Why... why do you need to appraise?" Lin Sanjiu glanced at the content written on the paper.

In addition to the item name, function introduction, precautions, usage, etc., there is also a valuation of the item at the bottom - the one she holds in her hand ~IndoMTL.com~ is an appraisal The thing called [Peach Blossom Fan] is estimated to be around 42 large crystals.

"Are you looking for something that hasn't been authenticated?" The stall owner's eyes suddenly changed a little, and he reached out and took back the appraisal book, "Then don't come here... I advise you, it's better not to pick up the cheap ones. , after all, the risk is too great..."

Lin Sanjiu listened in confusion, but at least he understood one thing: if you want to sell special items here, it is best if they have been authenticated by a specialized agency, so that customers will be willing to buy them.

It is not difficult to find appraisal agencies. Almost as long as there is a certified appraiser, they can open for business - it is said that there are several in the "towering" building she just saw. .

After asking the stall owner who was becoming more and more perfunctory, Lin Sanjiu headed straight for the "towering" building.

Now that she thought about what she should do, she felt a lot more relaxed. She took out the "**er yellow" flavored bun she bought before and took a bite of it——

"Ah, isn't this just a meat bun!" R1152

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