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Chapter 18:Are you a devil?

The six people who were accused heard that they were not qualified to trade, and their faces were disappointed, but the next second Wu Feng's words gave them hope again.

As long as they can get weapons against the zombies, they would rather pay any price, provided they don’t let them die.

“We want to, but what else can we trade?”A boy asked.

Wu Feng said, “Of course you have something to trade, such as your life emotions, or even your soul!”

Suddenly, a coldness slid from the soles of everyone's feet to their heads, and they fought a cold war at the same time, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

“You and you... are you the devil?”The man’s voice could barely hear what he was saying, his whole body was trembling, as if he saw something horrible.

If it is just a general transaction, these people will not have this reaction, but Wu Feng said that the transactions, including these things they dare not imagine, I am afraid that only the legendary demons can do it.

In the Western legends, there are many examples of demons and human beings trading, and those who trade with demons use life to trade.

“The devil?No, no, no. I'm just an ordinary businessman."Wu Feng said very modestly.

Xiao La glanced at Wu Feng, this face does not change the color of the torrulity of the ability, there is already a black merchant's prototype.

"If you don't, if you don't trade, you won't have a chance to meet me, but I'm busy."Wu Feng said lightly.

Stimulated by his words, those people suddenly thought that if they did not buy something from Wu Feng, they would be finished when the zombies rushed up.

"I want to buy, even if it is to pay ten years of life is no problem!"A boy shouted.

If he dies here, his life in the next few decades is equivalent to scrapping, and he will live in exchange for a ten-year life, as long as he is not stupid, he will agree.

Soon, the other six agreed to exchange these things.

To tell the truth, Wu Feng's hand with life to exchange goods is not much, if you give them to use, he himself feels a little waste, as long as give them something similar to Zheng Gang gloves on the line, the cost is still life or emotion.

Who made him a black man?

Thanks to Xiaola's teaching, Wu Feng's thinking is completely different from before, he can sell products that were not high at a very high price with a high price without changing color, and he learned from Xiao La that what he sold in this way will increase the number of points.

The most important thing is that what he sells, only half to give half to the pull, the remaining half he can use!

That is to say, if he gets a ten-year life from a person, then he can use five years of life, whether he uses that five years on himself or on others, there is no limit.

However, even black merchants have a bottom line, such as a pair of nylon gloves, which can only sell a year of life, and cannot sell a decade of life, which is a limitation.

As for why there are such restrictions, Xiaola did not say.

“As long as the transaction is successful, the goal of the month is getting closer and closer.”Wu Feng was quite excited inside.

The black business system is good, that is, the assessment at the end of that month is quite troublesome, if he does not sell 50 products, once the time, he will be wiped out.

How could Wu Feng die because of this?

"This is the weapon I've chosen for you, and you can choose three years of life or some kind of emotion."Wu Feng took out a baseball bat and said to a boy.

“Is there anything special about baseball?”The boys are tangled, on the surface, this baseball bat is too ordinary, let him use three years of life or an emotion to exchange.

"You know it when you buy it."Wu Feng smiled mysteriously, in fact, he did not know the effect of this baseball bat.

After thinking about it for a while, the boy said, "Well, I'm willing to pay three years to buy this baseball bat."

“The transaction is established.”Wu Feng handed the baseball bat to the boy, the next second, the boy suddenly felt a pain like drowning, this feeling made him feel that he was going to die, but soon, that feeling disappeared, he thought he was just a daydream.

In fact, when Wu Feng handed things to him, the transaction was established, and his life was reduced by three years, and he was taken away by the system.

Then everyone else bought a weapon from Wu Feng, of course, the so-called weapons are all kinds of wonderful looks, some are a folding stool, some are a long-handled scissors, how it does not look like a weapon that can deal with the zombie.

But these people do not have a sense of loss on their faces, some are just excitement, because they find the weapons in their hands, with many special effects.

"Little La, why do these people know the effect after they get things, Liu Ziman's pistol is not?"Wu Feng asked.

"Under normal circumstances, as long as the goods are sold to others, they will know what the effect of the goods is, but there are always exceptions, Liu Ziman's desert eagle, it is estimated that it is a rare hidden effect in thousands of people, which she needs to find out."Little Lai spread out before the claws said.

Wu Feng knew that there was also a hidden effect.

Nine items were sold at once, and with the previous ones, he had sold 13 of them.

No, it should be 14, because Wu Feng himself took out a machete, the price is a hundred can crystals.

The deal was all over, and in their eyes the merchant who had sold them disappeared in an instant.

"Brother, where have you been just now, the merchant came out again, but I have nothing valuable in me, and I have not bought anything, but Hao Qian bought a banana fan, which can blow everyone to heaven."Zheng Gang saw Wu Feng and pulled his face excitedly.

But Wu Feng did not notice, and Yu Xuefei looked at his eyes and was doubtful.

“Mother, it!She wouldn’t notice, did she?It seems that the host should be careful in the future, after all, she is...” Xiao Lai saw this scene and muttered inside.

"Since you all have weapons, as long as you are brave, these zombies are nothing, and then I will remove the cabinet a little and let some zombies come, and all you have to do is to get rid of these zombies!"

Wu Feng finished, came to the edge of this big iron cabinet, made full efforts to drag out a distance, and the people who looked at them were stunned.

You know, this cabinet is only able to move together with ten people, Wu Feng actually moved alone, is he still a person?

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