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The middle-aged man was also a little helpless. He had been selling pork for half his life, and this was the first time he had seen a situation like Chen Ge's: "If you have nothing else to do, just leave. I don't have a butcher's knife here. "
"Then are these knives that you commonly use for sale?" Chen Ge was determined. He will start the live broadcast tonight. Regardless of whether it is useful or not, he will buy one and take it with him first.
"How can I do business if I sell it to you?" As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a young man with dyed hair squeezed in from behind the crowd. He looked about ten years old and wore a coat. Tie it around your waist and yawn.
Seeing the young man coming, the middle-aged man slashed the bone chopping knife on the chopping board, wiped his greasy hands on his waist, and walked towards the young man: "You still know when you come back?" "Where did you go last night?"
"Singing with a few friends, and then going online." The young man put on his headphones, as if he didn't want to listen to the middle-aged man's nonsense.
"Why don't you answer the phone?" The middle-aged man who has been chopping bones and meat all year round looks much stronger than the young man. He directly stepped forward and took off the young man's earphones: "I'm talking to you. Speak!"
The earphones were pulled off forcibly, and the young man covered his ears and stood in front of the middle-aged man without saying a word, staring at the middle-aged man.
"Are you mute? Let me ask you why you didn't go home last night? You didn't answer the phone. What on earth do you want to do?" The middle-aged man's voice was so loud that the adults and aunties shopping next to him began to persuade him. , the young man standing on the other side stared at the middle-aged man, grabbed his headphones, and ran outside the market.
"Come back!" The middle-aged man couldn't leave because he was busy with business. He stamped his feet angrily, grabbed the kitchen knife on the chopping board, and chopped open the bones fiercely.
Looking at his ferocious look, Chen Ge wisely took back the money next to the chopping board, hugged his cock and left.
After walking out of the farmer's market, Chen Ge was looking for a bicycle when the young man with dyed hair suddenly found him.
"I heard that you want to buy a butcher knife?"
"I don't want a new knife. What I need is a butcher knife that has been used for a long time."
"I have one at home, come with me, don't let my dad see it." The young man led Chen Ge to a residential building near the farmer's market. He asked Chen Ge to wait outside the door. After a while, A strip-shaped object wrapped in red cloth will be taken out of the house.
“My father is a pig butcher. He originally planned to put this knife into the coffin and said that he would not allow his family to do this business again, but my father insisted on keeping this broken knife. As a result, he never After that, everything went wrong at home. He lost all his money in business, and my mother was gone. In the end, he had no choice but to go to the market to kill pigs." The young man gave Chen Ge the strip wrapped in red cloth: "This knife is unlucky, and I don't want to trick you. You can just take the hundred yuan."
When the young man said this, Chen Ge felt curious. He lifted the red cloth and lowered his head. Look.
The vaginal pupils were beating, as if they had been pricked by a needle, and they returned to normal after two or three seconds.
The red cloth is a single-edged sharp knife of nearly 40 centimeters. Perhaps because it was soaked in too much blood, the blade turned out to be black and red.
There is a blood groove in the middle of the blade, and the surface of the wooden handle is like bloodshot, with thin red lines remaining.
Chen Ge tried swinging twice, and it was a little heavier than expected.
"This knife feels a bit fierce."
I don't know how long it has been wrapped in red cloth. The blade is no longer sharp, but the aura exuding from it has not changed.
“When I was a child, I saw my grandfather enter the pig pen with a knife, and not a single pig dared to grunt.” The young man looked at the red cloth and stretched out his hand to Chen Ge: “If you are satisfied, give me money. Let's do it."
"Yes, this is the pig-killing knife I'm looking for." Chen Ge handed the young man a hundred yuan and gave him his phone number: "If you do. If your father asks you about the knife, you can ask him to call me."
"What does this have to do with him?" The young man said with a cold face, taking the money and entering the house.
"Your father speaks a little irritably and seems to have a bad temper, but it is not easy for him. As far as I know, there is no slaughterhouse near Hanjiang. He wants to buy fresh pork for sale in the morning, so he must I have to get up at three o'clock in the morning to go to the suburbs to buy goods, so that I can catch the morning market."
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Carrying the live chicken and the butcher's knife, Chen Ge returned to New Century Paradise. There was still some time before the business opened, so Chen Ge took out the list he made last night.
"We have the rooster, butcher's knife, and salt... The three-star horror scene has a very high risk factor. If we can't come back safely, everything else will be empty talk." Chen Ge was ready to put everything on him. Try to realize your trump cards that can help you at critical moments.
He took out his black phone, slid the page to the bottom, and locked his eyes on the horror carousel column.
To be honest, he had some psychological shadow about this function of the black mobile phone: "When I completed the daily task of expanding the haunted house, I was awarded a lottery opportunity, but it was useless. The haunted house has been open for such a long time, and the accumulated tips are useless. It’s enough to exchange for a lottery opportunity. I can’t draw twice in a row to be a bad ghost, right?”
Chen Ge has always stayed away from this kind of game that is out of control and completely based on appearance. If the Samsung trial mission hadn't put him under too much pressure, he would probably have continued to selectively forget this feature of the black phone.
"Two chances, maybe I can actually draw something that can save my life." Chen Ge has always been a very decisive person. He tapped the screen with his finger, and the turntable started to rotate.
As the turntable became slower and slower, Chen Ge clenched his hands: "Don't make another bad ghost come out!"
The phone made a soft beep and the pointer stopped. A certain direction of the turntable.
"The lottery is completed! Congratulations on getting the special prop-White Valentine's Day candy (there is a 7% chance of appearing when Zhang Ya's favorability reaches a soft spot)."
"Sincerity, Cleanliness"White, romantic and pure, when you receive this gift, your friendship will be sublimated. ”
“White Valentine’s Day Candy: The sweet taste lingers on the tip of your tongue. When you eat the candy, Zhang Ya will appear. ”
“You accepted a gift that Zhang Ya did not give during his lifetime, and Zhang Ya’s favorability towards you has increased slightly. "
After watching for a long time, Chen Ge had an ominous premonition in his heart. He sat on the steps at the door of the haunted house: "I accepted a gift that Zhang Ya didn't give before his death. What does this sound like? Feel so awkward? ”
With a chill on his neck, Chen Ge turned around and found a candy bag behind him. The packaging design was very similar to the candy bag in the dance studio of a private college in the western suburbs.
He opened a candy bag. Look, there is only a white gummy candy inside. What’s a bit scary is that on the surface of the candy is a girl’s crying face.
“This face looks very similar to one of Zhang Ya’s roommates. Could it be that the roommate’s regrets were made into candies? "
After stuffing the candy into the paper bag, Chen Ge felt that he needed to be quiet: "Although I didn't draw a ghost in this lottery, the prize is still related to a ghost. Is it because I am too close to the haunted house? , is that why you always draw these monsters? "
He dusted himself off, went into the house, washed his face, put the cock away, and then rode his bicycle far away from the New Century Paradise.
"Follow the black As for the introduction of the mobile phone, there are many kinds of rewards in the carousel. In terms of probability, you should get something good. "Chen Ge stood under Chuyang, facing the sun, and clicked on the screen.
The pointer rotated rapidly on the turntable, and then slowly stopped after more than ten seconds.
"I got it. What? "The early sun fell on Chen Ge, as if plating a layer of gold on his body.
"The lottery is completed! Lucky ghost favored person, congratulations on getting a rare special prop - a crying tape (the probability of winning is 3%)! "
"He discovered the problem when he listened to the tape for the first time. There was a noise in the blank tape that could not be eliminated. He tried various methods and finally restored the content of the noise. It turned out that it was his voice struggling for help when he was dying. "
"Lucky ghost favored one, congratulations on drawing a rare ghost again! "
"Attention! After you draw the devil five times in total, the title of the patron of the devil will be automatically upgraded! "
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As the sun rose, Chen Ge sat on the curb. He lit a cigarette and looked at the New Century Paradise three thousand meters away: "Morning If I knew, I wouldn't have run so far. ”