"Good arrow!"

This arrow looks ordinary, but if you look closely, you will find that the arrow is covered with various strange carvings.

Obviously it's not an ordinary arrow, it should be a high-end product with armor-piercing or something.

This arrow must have been blocked by something, which consumed a lot of strength, otherwise, this one shot would have killed the Smoking Gun.

"What the hell is going on outside?"

They all know the rules of the ghost market. If they do something in the ghost market, for example, they will be punished by the rules.

In light cases, the camouflage will be removed, and in heavy cases, your abilities will be greatly suppressed.

At the beginning, because of Lei Mu, Zhao Ke slapped the old crow on a conditioned reflex, and he was immediately punished by the rules.

The self-disguise will be dissipated.

Don't think that this is a small punishment that dissipates the disguise and exposes your real identity.

If someone wants to deal with you, they can even find out all the information about you in reality through your appearance, and dig out all your relatives and family members.

This is also the reason why Zhao Ke chose to escape at that time. Maybe there were many ways at the beginning, but the situation at that time did not allow Zhao Ke to think too much.

And if you continue to shoot, the punishment will be more severe.

As for killing people... Hehe, it's all courting death.

With such a big risk, almost no one in the ghost city will take the initiative to attack others, and some just use the concealment of their own abilities to quietly lock or monitor people.

But substantive attacks are rare.

Not to mention, like the big smoking guns in front of them, this group of people was all attacked.

In the eyes of everyone, this is simply incredible.

Big Smoke raised his head, wiped off the blood on his face, and grabbed Zhao Ke's wrist.

With bloodshot eyes, he whispered in Zhao Ke's ear, "Do you still remember the golden medicine steamed bun you sold back then?"

Zhao Ke was taken aback for a moment, and then seemed to understand something, his heart skipped a beat: "Fuck, this thunder finally exploded!"

Chapter 810 A tragedy caused by a blood steamed bun

Although I already had a strong premonition in my heart.

But Zhao Ke still showed a puzzled expression on his face, pretending to be crazy and selling stupidly: "Golden medicine steamed buns, I remember, last time we saw someone selling them together, what does it have to do with me?"

No matter who asked him about the relationship between the Golden Medicine Mantou and himself, Zhao Ke must clear it up.

He gritted his teeth and refused to admit it.

How do you say that.

Confess in a broad way, sit in prison and wear it.

Resist strictly and go home for the New Year.

Da Yangan saw that Zhao Ke was still pretending to be crazy at this time, but the two of them were standing together at that time.

I could actually smell the smell of medicine on Zhao Ke's body.

In addition, when I said at the time that the big drug dealer, Yang Wancai, although Zhao Ke was wrapped in a disguise.

But the subtle body movements have already betrayed him.

But at the moment Zhao Ke refuses to admit it, he can't force this pot of shit on his head.

Taking a deep breath, Da Yangan couldn't help cursing: "Those drug dealers are also stupid, thinking that this matter will be suppressed, but instead it caused a riot, and now the outside is completely chaotic."

The Smoking Gun speaks things out bit by bit.

Wang Mazi and his group listened in a cloud of confusion, not knowing why so many people fought fiercely for a steamed bun, disregarding the rules of the ghost market.

But Zhao Ke was a participant in this matter, and could even be said to be one of the masterminds.

Hearing what Big Smoking Gun said, Zhao Ke understood the seriousness of the matter.

It turned out that not long ago, someone returned from the horror space, rushed into the pharmacy, and asked the pharmacy manager for justice.

Claiming that the golden medicine steamed buns are poisonous steamed buns, after his teammates ate them, instead of recovering, they all died suddenly.

This is not a single case, it has happened more than once.

However, instead of disclosing the truth, those drug dealers uniformly raised the price of drugs and caused a market where prices were not available.

On the one hand, it is to stabilize people's hearts, and on the other hand, it is also to give people an illusion.

Let them feel the preciousness of the medicine steamed buns more and more.

Not willing to take it out and eat it easily.

If you must eat it, it must be a critical moment, a life-saving moment.

As everyone knows, these drug dealers' plan is here. After all, the dead will never come back to collect debts.

These idiots, in order to cover up the truth, are simply unscrupulous and frantic.

In the words of the big smoker, these people are deluded by lard, completely forgetting that they are not selling to ordinary people in reality.

They are cruel and cold-blooded postmen with various superpowers.

Among the ten, there are always some people who survived by luck.

Or if you see something wrong with someone else's food, you only need to try it out to get the truth.

Even if there are occasional doubts.

They buy if they can, and if they can't, they just find a way to kill them.

Relying on the huge resources at hand, coercion and temptation, he felt that as long as this turmoil is suppressed, time will tell them to drown out all the sequelae.

But sometimes, you have to admit that Murphy's Law makes sense.

It is said that in the same horror space, more than 20 stamp albums survived and became witnesses of this incident.

After returning, he rushed directly to the pharmacy in the ghost city.

At the beginning, the steward realized that something was wrong, so he gritted his teeth and refused to admit it.

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