Little Mushroom

"None." An Zhe stepped back again, holding his back against the plastic plate: "I went wrong.

"Wrong?" Woman: "The second floor is the casino gold cave. Where do you want to go?"

She held a cigarette between her right fingers, took a sip in her red lips, and smiled again and again, "Beware of losing yourself."

An Zhe looked around, but he was forced into a corner by a woman, and there was no way to get out. This gorgeous human was more difficult than the abyss monster.

"Don't be afraid," she exhaled a white smoke, "I won't eat you."

An Zhe: "Will you let me go?"

The woman smiled again.

"Go?" She raised an eyebrow. "Those who have no choice will come to the third floor. Where are you going?"

Then, she took his shoulders and took him forward: "Scared here? You don't have to be here, I'll show you a big room."

"Thank you." An Zhe bowed her head. "But I really went wrong."

"Ok?"

"I just want to find a normal job," he said. "Then someone told me to come to the third floor underground."

"The black market can only see people on the ground floor," the woman heard his words, blinked, a flying smoke-like look, "do you not even know this?"

An Zhe: "I know now."

He also knew about the "free market" in the Base Book, which he called the black market.

"The base law does not protect the black market." The woman leaned against the wall and smoked. Instead of pressing An Zhe into the corner, she let out a gap.

An Zhe originally thought it was a signal that she was going to let him out. Just after taking a step outside, she saw two tall men in black walking behind her, one left and one right, blocking all possible directions he could go.

"On the third floor, no one can go out." The woman's voice was no longer sweet and charming, but she was cold and cold: "However, you are lucky."

An Zhe looked up at her.

"Give you a chance," she said, "Boss Xiao's workshop is short of manpower, he wants you, you just follow him, he doesn't want you—"

Her words stopped abruptly, and she turned and walked in one direction: "Come here."

An Zhe thought for three seconds, and went deeper with her.

The cubicles were dense, and he seemed to be walking in a maze built by a beehive, with the lights getting dimmer.

Eventually, at the end of the space, a door appeared on the gray wall.

The woman raised her hand and knocked: "Boss Xiao, talk to you about a business."

With a squeak, the door opened.

He was an old man with white hair, dressed in black clothes, and a bow tie. He gazed at the woman, "Du Sai, a rare visitor."

The woman smiled. She finished smoking a cigarette and extinguished it on the wall. "I'm looking for you."

"What a big business?" The man called "Boss Xiao" looked at him and turned to see Anzhe again.

That woman-Du Sai put her elbow on Anzhe's shoulder: "It's not big, it's hard to do. I'm afraid you won't agree, and I specially found you a meeting ceremony.-I heard your apprentice died after drinking and looking Next. Woman, you are ugly, man, and easy to be stupid. Look at this kid in my house. "

Boss Xiao's blue eyes rolled around and stopped at An Zhe: "It looks obedient."

"Actually obedient, too." Du Sai frowned her hair. "I saw him at first glance, and felt that Boss Xiao liked it."

Mr. Xiao smiled.

Immediately after, he said to An Fold, "Let's reach out and let me see."

An Zhe stretched out his hand, his fingers were white with a slight powder.

"Du Sai, where did you get the people?" Boss Xiao said: "How can such a child be willing to go to the third floor?"

Dusay: "Cheat."

An Zhe: "..."

Just listen to Boss Xiao saying to him, "Fist up, slow down."

An Fold slowly gathered five fingers.

Mr. Xiao: "One more time, slower."

Anzhe slowed down.

"Slow down a bit more."

In the end, Anzhe has slowed down to the point where it is hard to detect with the naked eye. Although it is not known why Boss Xiao did this, it is not difficult for him. When he used the form of a mushroom, he had to control thousands of fine hyphas at the same time, and now there are only five human fingers.

In the end, even Dusai came together.

"Boss Xiao, you have found Bao." She lit another cigarette and said, "His hand is more stable than your last apprentice."

Boss Xiao looked at his hand, "Hey" smiled and said, "Lend it to me for a few days, it works, and I accept it."

Du Saidao: "You have to pay for your child."

Mr. Xiao said, "Come."

An Frows frowns, he really needs the wages, but listening to the phrase "easy to use", he always feels a bit dangerous.

"Don't be afraid-although Boss Xiao is really not a good person," Du Sai seemed to see through his concerns and patted him on the shoulder. "But his craftsmanship is very expensive."

"I'm not a good person?" Boss Xiao grinned. "I'm the biggest good person in this base."

After all, he turned his head to An Zhe: "You go shopping in the shop first, and I have something to say with this crazy girl."

Anzhe is most obedient. He turned to look at the nearest shelf--some oddly shaped vials filled with liquids or solids, with naked humans printed on the bottles. Further down, there are some books with similar covers-he knows this kind of thing. A large part of the reason for the closure of the base department that Anze previously provided was that the readings published by the base were left unattended, and the black market spread Pornographic books are popular.

Under the shelf, the transparent glass drawer is filled with cigarettes, and the next drawer is filled with many mechanical U disks.

At this moment, there was a chattering sound from Boss Xiao's side.

"The child is good, Mrs. Du has always been stubborn, and even gave me a gift. The business that I want to talk to must be unusual." The sound of a lighter came from the boss Xiao, and the concentration of smoke in the room doubled.

"A child, pick it up," Dusai giggled, "It's not easy to ask Boss Xiao for something."

"It's okay," Boss Xiao said in a loose tone. "It's enough money."

"You don't have to dare to do it," Dusay said slowly.

Mr. Xiao: "As long as you add more money, I dare."

Du Sai chuckled and said three words.

"Judge," she said, "does Mr. Xiao dare to do it?"

Anzhe hesitated. He didn't know how the three words of the judge could be connected with these two people in the black market.

There was also silence for Boss Xiao.

In the end, he said, "I'm only a dead person, not a living person. I'm afraid of causing trouble. You want to cause me the biggest trouble."

"I don't tell you, I have a friend who loves the colonel so madly that he has to get him." Du Saidao: "You also know that within three meters of the judge, the living person is afraid to approach. No The only way is to buy a fake from you. Playing at home will not cause any trouble. What's the price, follow the boss Xiao. "

Mr. Xiao just laughed and didn't talk.

At the same time, Anzhe moved slowly inside the store.

Footsteps, he kicked something.

He lowered his head and saw a white and miserable hand lying alone on the concrete floor. Seeing the state, it just broke, but the fracture was smooth and clean, and the flesh was not visible.

An Zhe crouched down, poking at the skin of that arm, very soft, like a human arm, but not.

This is a fake hand.

He stopped inquiring and stood up.

——At this stop, he looked at a man standing in the glass window again. In the dim light, a pair of dark eyes stared straight at him, half of his body was hidden in the darkness, a little scary.

An Zhe and he stared at each other for a long time. After three minutes, he still did not see any breathing fluctuations in this man.

Perhaps, like the dummy arm, this was a dummy, he thought.

"Scared?" Boss Xiao's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

An Zhe: "It's fine."

Mr. Xiao: "Like it?"

An Zhe: "Like."

He listened to Boss Xiao's hoarse voice and smiled. He pressed the switch on the side, and the lights here turned on a lot.

An Zhe finally saw the whole picture of the man in the glass window. He was a man in black clothes, tall and slender, with good features, and the light hit his face, reflecting a thin layer of white shimmer, adding a sense of ambiguity.

"The head of the AR137 mercenary team, Hubbard, have you heard that?" Boss Xiao said.

An Zhe didn't say anything. In the room, only Boss Xiao's voice continued to sound: "One of the most powerful people in the mercenary, where the danger is five stars, he led the team like playing. Is he rich?"

An Zhe: "Yes."

He knew that supplies brought from the outside could be exchanged for base currency at military supply stations, and those powerful mercenaries were not short of money.

Mr. Xiao pointed to the man standing in the window: "This man is his deputy. He grew up together when he was a child. He became a mercenary together when he was an adult. He had a life of friendship for more than 20 years. No body was left, terrible. "

Having said that, Boss Xiao laughed with a "hey" and continued: "Three months after this person died, Hubbard came to me. He lost all his soul and spent most of his net worth to buy this from me Man, I can't go wrong with a single piece of hair. "

"I don't dare to make mistakes, except that they are not alive, everything else is the same." Boss Xiao sighed. "After all, they will watch such a dummy live for the rest of their lives."

"I used to do this for fun and inflatables. Later, everyone felt that I did like a living person-the easier it is to die outside, the easier it is for people to go mad. This craft is worth it. "Mr. Xiao patted him on the shoulder." You learn from me. After ten years, you are richer than all mercenaries. "

An Zhe looked at him, remembering his previous conversation with Du Sai, and asked, "Would you like to be a judge?"

"Yes, why not?" Mr. Xiao laughed. "Master Judge is busy killing people, so he doesn't bother to deal with such shit."