Chapter 197 Get rich? Peace?

Author: Youdaoyan

Chapter 197 Get rich? Peace?

The monster's low roar echoed in his ears, and the corridor conveyed this eerie horror layer by layer. Clark held his breath and concentrated every step he took, restraining himself to try not to make any noise.

"Miss Mirel, where are you hiding now?" Clark thought secretly. Through what the monster just said, he already knew that Mirel miraculously did not die now, and was fighting with the fusion monster just like him.

A deadly hide-and-seek.

Suddenly, Clark found himself near a corridor filled with white fog. Looking at the corridor through the misty fog, he could only see a few dim lights.

When he realized that he might be in danger, he turned around and found that it was already too late. He was already in the fog, wrapped in the unknown.

Clark could only bite the bullet and continue to move towards the only place with light. He clenched his fists, and he could only clench his fists.

Tight skin and protruding veins are precisely his weakest symptoms.

Gradually, Clark discovered that the corridor had become so wide, so wide that it no longer looked like a corridor. He seemed to be outside, but he clearly remembered that there was a snowstorm outside. If he had been outside, he would have been shivering from the cold.

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However, in this heavy fog, the human body cannot feel the feeling of moisture. The temperature is still quite suitable. Only the unknown depth of this scene can give people a frightening chill.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Clark found that the fog was weakening and the light ahead became clearer.

So he didn't know where the courage came from and ran forward wildly.

Life toward death chases light, like a moth flying into a flame or a petrel flying like thunder, and humans are no exception.

Clark suddenly stopped and stood blankly in front of a small wooden house. He looked at the faces of a pair of evil spirits on a double red door, and then looked at the warm light coming from inside the house.

He was attracted by the light in this hut.

"Why is there a log cabin here?" Clark was puzzled. He saw the tacky shop sign in front of the door with the tacky store name written on it, and couldn't help but fell silent.

It turns out that this cabin is actually a small store called "clubhouse"? It sounds more like a toy store.

After a slight hesitation, Clark stepped forward and knocked on the door of the cabin.

"Here we come." After a while, a human voice came from the room. It was Chinese language that he was not very good at expressing. This gave him the illusion that he had returned to China in the real world.

The door opened, and what he faced was a woman in loose white clothes. She was pretty and handsome. To Clark, she had an indescribable oriental charm. But the only flaw was that the woman was too white, which was a bit scary.

Her lips were as red as blood, making the woman look a little enchanting.

Pure and enchanting, with red lips and white teeth, and skin as good as snow... Clark had only seen such beautiful descriptions in vampires in ancient legends.

Clark was wary. He looked at the woman who opened the door and found that there was a dark red sign on her waist with ancient Chinese characters written on it. He just stared at the sign with a little concentration.

After a while, he felt his vision change, and the text on the signature seemed to change, turning into the familiar language "make money at the first sight".

He could understand the words, but he was not familiar with the sentences.

Will you get rich at the first sight?

"Please come in." The woman seemed not surprised by his arrival, nor did she care about his somewhat rude gaze. She just smiled and extended her hand to invite him.

She seems to be the saleswoman here.

Clark glanced at the way back...besides fog or fog, he seemed to have no choice, so he walked into the house.

"Welcome." Just when Clark walked into the store and was shocked to see the "dazzling array" of products in the store, his heart was pounding. A handsome man wearing similar clothes to the female clerk, but in black walked from behind a shelf.

Come out and give Clark a ceremonial smile.

Of course, the male clerk also had a sign on his waist, with the same suspicious words written on it: "All is at peace (World Peace)".

Clark just felt that they were farting. There was a mountain of taboo and blasphemous things in this store. If any of them were leaked, it would be a disaster for the world. He felt that he would definitely die, let alone any chance to make a fortune.

"Please come in front, our shopkeeper is in front." The male clerk said with a smile.

Clark nodded hurriedly, not daring to refuse.

Walking through the aisle between the two rows of shelves, Clark felt like he had walked into a narrow slit of hell. Countless pairs of ghost hands were waving at him to kill him. In fact, it was a wide aisle, but he felt like he was walking on a tightrope.

difficult.

When he came to the shopkeeper who was chatting with a clerk in red, Clark's face was pale and his body was sweating.

"Welcome to our store, do you have any needs for us?" The shopkeeper didn't laugh when he saw Clark's appearance, and introduced himself politely, "My name is Li Jiahong."

"I..." Clark was speechless for a moment, and he even forgot to think. At the same time, for some reason, the clerk in red who was joking with the shopkeeper suddenly turned serious after seeing him for the first time, with that kind of scrutiny.

The look in his eyes made him feel as if he could be killed at any time.

"Haha, don't be impatient. People who come to our store are all people who have encountered difficulties." Li Jiahong smiled and said patiently, "Wei Jiang, Lao Li, and Xiaoting, you all go down first.

I'll just take care of the guests here."

The three clerks, red, black and white, nodded and left.

After the three clerks left and no longer had the feeling of being surrounded and stared at, Clark felt a little more relaxed and gradually began to regain his rational thinking.

"What kind of store is this?" Clark said in broken Chinese.

Li Jiahong chuckled and explained: "As you can see, items that are considered taboo in the human world are sold here. Although taboo, when danger comes, the risk can be ignored. Our store sells these 'consecration props'

Yes, Mr. Clark should know what 'consecration' is."

"You know my name!?" Clark was shocked.

"You are still very famous, Mr. Clark." Li Jiahong smiled, "I have read your academic papers, they are very forward-looking and in-depth."

Hearing this, Clark's heart suddenly burst, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he stepped forward and held one of Li Jiahong's hands, "Help me, help me, I don't know what's wrong with me now, I'm trapped

In a cold winter castle... there are dangerous monsters chasing me, and... there are people waiting for me to rescue... Since you know me, please take me out of that dangerous castle.

"

Clark suddenly let go of his guard and begged.
Chapter completed!