I open a supermarket with strange rules

On the way back to the supermarket, Zhao Xiyue drove very fast.

When I arrived at the supermarket, the sky was just beginning to turn pale, the air was gray, and the sunlight was buried in the clouds, giving the earth a gray texture.

Dead silence, eerie, and chaotic.

This is the unchanging truth of the world of ghost stories.

On the bare grassland, there was only the roar of the jeep. Compared with the dead silence on the way there, the roadside was more chaotic and lively.

It got more weird.

The weirdness of the world of ghost stories mostly lives in copies and will not easily leave the copies.

But after the copy was destroyed, half of the survivors chose to join a new copy nearby or wander in the wilderness.

The copy has regular carriers and also strange lords.

Some powerful monsters, unwilling to surrender, will choose to gather the small monsters wandering in the wilderness to form a group of monsters.

The evil group survives by devouring temporary gathering places of humans and working for larger forces.

Today, the Goat Territory Wasteland is rarely bustling with activity.

The Goat Church announced that it would attack a little-known dungeon, which caused the Ghost Group to rush over like leeches smelling blood.

They all want a piece of the pie.

As Zhao Xiyue came back, the closer she got to the supermarket, the more strange creatures she saw wandering around.

She kept stepping on the accelerator, and the physical monsters were knocked away, and those without strength were also flattened by Wen Ruoshui's soul-calming bell.

When encountering something strange that requires personal action, Zhao Xiyue doesn't mind interrogating it in detail.

She actually learned an important piece of news.

The uncrowned king of the evil group, the Black Pharaoh, has also recently arrived at the wasteland of the Goat Territory.

The origin of the Black Pharaoh is very old and cannot be verified.

But his strength is beyond doubt, he is the only one in the dungeon occupied by the Guituan. The dungeon he occupies, called the Black Pharaoh's Throne, is an A-level dungeon that is rarely open to the public and is a closed dungeon.

Different from other copies, the Black Pharaoh raises a group of weirdos, who are also his loyal thugs.

Rumor has it that the Black Pharaoh is loyal to the Goat Church and has cleared many dungeons and human settlements for the Church.

There are very few human bases in the Goat Territory, which is also related to the Black Pharaoh. It is said that he particularly hates humans and no human is spared wherever he goes.

This time, the Black Pharaoh came to the Goat Territory Wasteland in person.

There is also a ghost market where information is circulated among ghosts. All the ghosts guessed that the Goat Church came to wipe out the small supermarket.

This also made them feel a little uneasy: this life-threatening supermarket was clearly a low-level copy, but the Black Pharaoh went there in person. Could there be some unknown secret?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think more deeply: How could a mere low-level copy have the ability to harm the young priest of the Goat Church?

After figuring out these two questions, the wandering ghost groups calmed down a lot and stayed ten miles away from the supermarket to keep an eye on the Black Pharaoh's movements.

The strange desire rooted deep in my heart is to live.

When Zhao Xiyue drove her jeep unabashedly into the defense line, all the weirdness noticed her.

Some people wanted to stop her, but when they saw her determined and cold eyes, they retreated.

Zhao Xiyue stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and whizzed all the way back to the supermarket.

After a few weird people who blocked her way died, no one dared to stop her anymore.

There were turrets erected around the supermarket, which was obviously the work of Gu Quan, and Lan Ling's contribution was also indispensable.

Lan Ling grew up in the group, so his vision is much better than that of Gu Quan, a stranger who has just entered the world of ghost stories.

He contributed his personal weapon and asked Xiaoshu to copy it.

Now, everyone in the supermarket, whether human or monster, is armed with a psychic machine gun.

Seeing Zhao Xiyue coming back, Gu Quan suddenly felt like he had found a backbone.

Although he had been preparing for the battle before, he was still unsure. When he saw Zhao Xiyue, his heart felt like it had emerged from the deep sea and he finally got a moment of respite.

"There are quite a few weird creatures wandering around outside these days. We are barely able to hold them back."

Although he said this, Gu Quan couldn't hide his worry on his face, "But there are too many weird things, we can't stand it for too long."

Zhao Xiyue nodded and gestured with her fingers, "It's true that there are a lot of them. There are at least 30,000 or 40,000 weirdos outside. They are almost surrounding the supermarket."

"How's Linyuan doing?"

"He has temporarily closed the South Bank Fishing Village instance. With the Sea Goddess here, those monsters can't get in."

The supermarket was empty; Gu Quan had already driven away all the customers.

Three strange employees were waiting on the first floor of the supermarket.

They received a notification that Zhao Xiyue had returned from the defense post.

Seeing Zhao Xiyue, Simon immediately rushed to her, using his hands and feet to speak in broken human language, "Black Pharaoh, death, terror."

The Black Pharaoh is here, and we are doomed, for he is horrible and invincible.

Zhao Xiyue glanced at him with a smile, her eyes like cold stars, "If you want to leave, you can leave anytime."

After saying that, she glanced at the other two weirdos, then turned to Gu Quan and said, "If they want to leave, don't stop them. They can leave after they get their wages."

She herself didn't trust weirdness, so it would be best if she left.

If I could bring her some unexpected surprises, then it would be worth our acquaintance.

In the restaurant, the big cat was still in a lazy state. Lan Ling also rarely got rid of his electronic games. He sat at the table with a serious face, bowing his head and studying seriously.

When Zhao Xiyue came in, he looked up, his dog eyes full of confusion, "Is it better to have Hunan or Sichuan cuisine for lunch?"

Looking closely, I saw that this guy was actually studying the menu.

Zhao Xiyue pulled out a chair and sat down. She glanced at the menu and discussed with him seriously, "Let's eat Hunan cuisine. I haven't eaten stir-fried food for a long time. This time we're going to a place without delicious food."

"Then let's eat Hunan cuisine!"

Lan Ling flipped through the menu on the tablet and ordered dishes with his fingers.

Fried pork with pepper, fried pork with meat, stir-fried beef...

They are all meat dishes. This guy is a carnivore just like Zhao Xiyue.

No one mentioned the tense situation outside. They just gathered together and ate happily as usual.

Wen Ruoshui had drunk a little wine, and she looked like a drunk cat, laughing foolishly at the sky and sticking madly to Zhao Xiyue, which made Mithras very jealous. He grabbed her clothes and pressed her on the chair to prevent her from running around.

After having a good meal and a good drink, Lan Ling finally remembered something and said, "Oh, by the way, Lin Yuan called me before.

He said he would come over to deliver the goods.

It’s probably about to arrive soon.”

Lan Ling finished the last sip of wine and stood up. "I think he'll be here soon. I'll go pick him up."

Zhao Xiyue also stood up. She drank a few glasses of wine, and two blushes appeared on her fair face. The invincible aura in her body disappeared, and she looked somewhat like Wen Ruoshui.

Gu Quan could drink a lot, so he quickly followed her to take care of her, fearing that she would fall.

When going down the stairs, Zhao Xiyue sighed deeply, and under Gu Quan's worried gaze, she exchanged a powerful hangover medicine from the system and drank it in one gulp.

The brain wakes up instantly.

Although she missed the time when she had drinks, meals and fun with friends, she could not afford to be greedy in this world of ghost stories.

After going downstairs, Zhao Xiyue became the same Zhao Xiyue again.