This is a high-level mercenary hired for ten silver coins. How can he say such depressing words? It's really too much.
The mercenary just looked sad.
If he had known that Luo Yan was going to fight against the black blood, he would not have signed that contract even if he died...
Black blood, is that something ordinary people can offend?
"How about I go look at the coffin for you?"
Luo Yan was silent for a long time.
"...Choose a cheap pair for me."
Sure enough, this doctor's money is more important than his life!
…
With a mercenary stationed in the shop, Luo Yan felt much safer.
At least, now someone is sharing the firepower, and someone will take the back if he dies.
However, mercenaries can bring some sense of security, but they cannot bring good business.
All day long, no one visited the store.
"It's getting dark, get ready to rest."
Seeing that the night was approaching, Luo Yan had no choice but to close the door.
The locals would rather die of illness than enter this store, and they can only hope to deceive outsiders.
Alas, even Miss Lilith is gone, so if you want to eat something, you have to do it yourself...
You even have to take care of that mercenary’s meal!
Too much!
"You can sleep outside."
Before closing the door, Luo Yan gave casual instructions.
Unexpectedly, the mercenary almost jumped when he heard this.
"What! You want me to sleep outside at night?"
Luo Yan was stunned.
"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
The mercenary said angrily: "This is a dark night! A dark night! You let me sleep outside?"
"But, you came all the way, didn't you spend the night outside?"
"Can this be the same? Of course I can afford to sleep outside, but why should I suffer this? Isn't there a hotel where I can stay?! Who would want to be awakened by a predator in their sleep!"
"but……"
Luo Yan was a little embarrassed.
"It may be more dangerous inside the store than outside. The night in this store is not suitable for ordinary people."
He didn't lie. During the time he had just traveled through, he was wandering between life and death every night.
That is to say, now that he is used to living there, and the "things" in the store have recognized him, Luo Yan is now living so peacefully.
The mercenary rashly entered the house to spend the night...
Even if nothing happens, it will leave a psychological shadow, right?
The mercenary said coldly and proudly: "Don't worry, nothing can threaten me yet."
Haha, even you dare to spend the night in the store, do you think I don’t?
It's just a small rural pharmacy.
He patted his waist.
"With these two guns, I am not afraid of any danger."
Seeing how confident he was, Luo Yan shrugged helplessly.
"Since you insist, then please feel free to do so. Remember, don't mess with things in the store, don't open those locked drawers, cabinets, don't keep looking at those eye specimens, don't-"
"Okay, okay, I have a sense of propriety."
The mercenary interrupted Luo Yan's rambling.
He said confidently: "I have traveled all over the world and have seen a lot. What dangers have I not seen? Your store may be a little weird, but to me, it is just a little bit of nightlife spice."
Luo Yan stopped talking and went upstairs silently.
It wasn't until he reached the second floor that he looked at the mercenary's confident back and whispered:
"This is not my shop..."
The night came as expected.
The biting cold wind whistled outside the window, mixed with the terrifying screams and wails unique to the dark world, which sounded extremely warm.
The mercenary blew out the candle, leaned against the counter, and thought proudly:
"You want to scare me? How can a person like me be easily scared?"
He is also considered a veteran and strong man. He has seen a lot of storms. He has also been to the most dangerous, strange, and terrifying strange forests, and walked out of them alive.
This is an honor that can make a mercenary proud for a lifetime.
"Even if there are a few ghosts in this store, it won't be as scary as the eerie forest, right?"
He put his hands behind his head and thought lazily.
The night is so beautiful. Although it is very dark, but... this black is very dark.
While he was leaning lazily, suddenly, the counter the mercenary was leaning on seemed to move.
"Um?"
He frowned.
"It seems like this counter is quite old. It's so unstable that it moves whenever you lean on it."
He shook his head, not wanting to think too much, and continued to sleep.
"Clang!"
Not even two seconds after I closed my eyes, the counter I was leaning against moved even louder, as if something was struggling behind the counter.
The mercenary opened his eyes loudly.
It seems, something is wrong.
It was pitch dark inside the shop, and the only candlelight was extinguished. Even though the mercenary was a fallen elf and had amazing night vision, he couldn't clearly see what was happening behind him.
"It's a bit... strange."
After muttering something in a low voice, the mercenary shook his head and continued to lean on the counter.
He knew that it was best not to peep at such strange things, otherwise it might cause unnecessary trouble.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
However, things didn't seem to be as simple as the mercenary thought. As he ignored them, the commotion at the counter not only did not subside, but intensified.
It's so intense that it makes me feel a little uneasy.
"Boom!!!"
Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the mercenary was knocked to the ground.
"What...what's going on!"
His scalp was numb and he looked at the violently shaking counter.
It seems that if I don't check it, something will crawl out of the cabinet.
The mercenary took a deep breath and slowly approached the counter.
He decided it would be better to check, otherwise he would let the contents of the cabinet come out...
"I want to see what you are."
Although he was terrified, he suppressed his fear and wanted to check the cabinet.
The shop hall was extremely quiet, except for the ticking sound of the hands of an old broken clock.
Amidst the ticking sound, the mercenary felt something was wrong with the soles of his feet, as if... he had stepped on a blanket.
He lowered his head and was shocked to find that there was a pile of hair where he stepped!
These hairs are dull and dull, and I don’t know how long they have been left there.
The dense hair is like grass, giving people the most original visual impact and horror.
However, all this seemed to be just a dazzle. The mercenary took half a step back in horror, and the hair that had just been covering the ground disappeared without a trace.
"Illusions are all illusions!"
The mercenary bravely continued to approach.
There is a row of neatly placed drawers behind the counter.
It can be seen that this counter has a lot of history, and it is covered with mottled traces of time, but the drawers are still intact and tightly closed, with no intention of leaking anything.
At this time, as the mercenaries approached, the counter stopped vibrating and everything calmed down.
The mercenary stretched out his hand, trembling uncontrollably, and pulled a drawer hard.
"Let me see what you are!"
There was a tremor in his voice that he didn't notice, and he suddenly opened the drawer!