Bill Newfield said with a smile: "You should have heard that this vicious witchcraft is popular in South Asia. Through imps, you can complete some incredible transactions. For example, you can improve your luck and make your enemies happy.
It's bad luck, or some kind of hidden curse, it's incredible."
"But the more reputation or benefit that thing brings to you, the more it demands in another aspect. It will often kill you."
"But even so, people still flock to it. This may be due to human nature."
At this point, Bill Nuffett spread his hands with emotion: "The deal with the kid will most likely result in the death of the family. Otherwise, why would the owner put it up for auction?"
"Interesting! But does such a thing really exist in the world?"
"Of course. When you look at the glass cabinet, do you think it's... a little strange?"
After a fierce competition, this golden statue was sold for 220 million yuan.
The host of the auction didn't seem too satisfied and hesitated for a while before dropping the hammer.
"Snapped!"
"Congratulations to Mr. No. 302, this collection is yours. The transaction price is 220 million."
Mr. No. 302 stepped forward, seemingly well prepared.
After swiping the card, he directly called the bodyguard and left with the cabinet.
Wang Hao took a look at the things in the cabinet: it was a small golden thing, like a sculpture. I don't know how to describe... what a premature baby looks like?
I always feel that this thing is weird when it appears in the game scene. It should be mosaic to make it a little more harmonious.
Its body was covered with a layer of gold powder, with only two hollow, pale eyes exposed.
The moment their eyes met, Wang Hao's heart beat violently, as if a cry sounded in his mind, "Wow - wow".
It implicitly expresses the meaning of "hungry".
"Do you want to accept the whip of justice?" The hardcore player was eager to try and shook his head vigorously.
But I still endured it, the mission was urgent, I will burn this guy later.
The crying disappeared.
The host continued: "...the auction of collection No. 1372 will begin below, with a starting price of 200 million US dollars, and each increase in price will not be less than 10 million."
Finally...number 1372 appeared!
The collection is a huge blood-red ginseng, planted in a flower pot - this is what needs to be destroyed in the mission!
It doesn't look like a ginseng at all, but looks like a big tree over one meter high.
When he saw this thing, Wang Hao even held his breath.
Fortunately, the "Xiao Bai" in the game was not affected by his emotions and was still chatting and laughing with the man next door.
The blond man also glances at people's slits from time to time.
The appearance of this ginseng is extremely weird, with various ginseng tendrils twisted into a mess. To be more precise, it actually formed a human shape, with eye-like structures on its head, and there was even...a faint sound.
The "thump thump thump" sound of the heart?
Patience, patience!
Just a few seconds away!
When he thought that the game was about to be completed, Wang Hao's face turned red, he was very excited, and his whole person became excited!
It's not easy.
After he finished the game, he decided to take a look at the pictures in the group to ease his frightened heart.
Bill Nuffett is still bragging: "It may be a ginseng... I don't know what it is. I only know that it comes from the East. It may make people live longer? The person who holds it has already lived.
I kept it for a long time, and I don’t know why it was put up for auction.”
"Of course, I don't know the specific situation. This should be a rather evil product. Longevity... will definitely require paying a higher price."
"The vast East, as the only ancient civilization that has lasted for a long time, hides the most historical secrets."
"It's just a pity that a lot of history has been buried in the long river of time."
Wang Hao concentrated on the fierce auction. In the end, this small ginseng was acquired by an old man for a high price of 620 million!
Several bodyguards in black walked into the inner court and picked up a large ginseng pot. It looked like the weight of this pot was several hundred kilograms.
"Where is the third collection?" Xiaobai smiled brightly and quietly took out the perfume bottle.
It’s really a very stressful time!
The buyer of "blood ginseng" is an old man with gray hair.
After the old man bought this thing, his face turned red with excitement and he hurriedly wanted to take a helicopter home.
But the moment the two sides passed each other, the cap of the C-9 bottle was opened, and a raging tongue of flames rushed over!
After the flame came into contact with the blood ginseng, as expected, it burned violently!
The next second.
An even more incredible scene happened!
While the people around were stunned, the blood ginseng struggled like a human being and broke free from the flowerpot, howling like a baby.
A ball of scarlet red mist spurted out from Qi's body. Several men in black were the first to touch this ball of red mist. They bleed from all their orifices and danced paralyzed on the ground.
The flowerpot smashed to pieces with a "snap", and the red ginseng was like an animal, burning, screaming, and squirming crazily in the direction of the living person.
Wang Hao was extremely excited: "Gan, this monster can really burn."
"This... is so scary!"
"I'll read the file later and burn that brat... Ahaha, just wait, justice will never be absent..."
The screams from the bloody ginseng became louder and louder, and the ginseng tentacles were waving around, causing flames wherever they went.
After the red mist is burned, it seems to be corrosive, and the newly painted walls are suddenly covered with black spots, mottled and falling, as if decades had passed, and the smell of decay spreads.
How had this group of wealthy people in the venue ever seen such a horrific scene? They immediately began to flee crazily.
Looking back, I saw that the perverted commentator, Bill Newfield, had long since fled to who knows where. Smart people do run fast.
The old man walking in front saw the treasure he had just bought burning violently, so he took off his clothes with red eyes and tried to put out the fire.
But the moment he got close to the ginseng, a dancing ginseng tendril directly penetrated his heart. In less than a second, the old man seemed to have been sucked dry of blood and became thin and weak. He thought in his throat
I wanted to scream something, but no sound came out.
The fire spread more and more, and soon the old man was also set on fire.
The scene slowly dimmed.
The mission is over.
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[Congratulations! You have completed the novice scene!]
[Rating: 600 (500 for completing the goal of destroying 1372 collections, 100 for rescuing the hidden mission of Li Qingshan)]
[Completion: 100%]
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