I open a supermarket with strange rules

Playing music in the basement?

This was a rule requirement that Guan Tianxing had never seen before. He guessed that this rule should be aimed at him himself.

A scantily clad female servant brought in today's breakfast: a bowl of water.

Guan Tianxing took his time, holding the small bowl as if he was tasting a bottle of Lafite, sipping the water carefully, with a happy smile on his face.

It feels like drinking nectar.

The servant looked at the bowl of water with envy, and it was not until Guan Tianxing put the bowl down that she enthusiastically licked the few drops of water on the bottom of the bowl.

This is her breakfast today.

This clear, odorless and impurity-free water is a good thing that ordinary people will never see.

Only the nobility could enjoy it.

After drinking the water, Guan Tianxing finally left the bedroom and floated around in this not-so-small castle, surveying the terrain.

The castle has three floors, and he lives on the third floor. In addition to this main building, there are two auxiliary buildings outside, where servants and attendants live.

He walked down the stairs and saw the basement entrance around the corner.

The basement was decorated in a magnificent manner, and he was almost blinded by the dazzle when he walked in.

He looked at the basement, which was at least 200 square meters in size, and fell into deep silence and hatred of the rich.

What kind of basement is this? Is this an underground concert hall?

Otherwise, you may as well not complete the game and stay in this weird story to inherit this enormous wealth.

Guan Tianxing reluctantly gave up this tempting idea and looked for equipment he recognized on the instrument rack.

Unfortunately, he, who had almost no artistic attainments, only recognized the erhu that was placed at the bottom of the display stand, gathering dust all by itself.

Guan Tianxing picked up the erhu, shook off the dust, and began to ponder again.

How do you play the erhu?

It's like putting this rod on the middle string and pulling it a few times.

The squeaking, out-of-tune sound of the erhu, which was comparable to noise pollution, scared Guan Tianxing so much that he almost threw the erhu in his hand away.

"This is too unpleasant." Guan Tianxing speechlessly put down the erhu in his hand and walked to the elegant piano.

Fortunately, the skills required for piano are not that high.

Doraxifasolasi.

The series of songs can’t be said to be good to listen to, but at least it doesn’t torture my ears.

Guan Tianxing played very perfunctorily, and finally played enough time. He stood up on time and started searching the basement.

No new clues.

In other words, there are no new clues now.

He knew that in some advanced copies, conditions had to be triggered in order to obtain new clues.

At this time, Zhao Xiyue attached herself to Duoya and also entered a small villa.

This was Duoya's parents' house, which was taken back after her parents died.

Because she is a person abandoned by God.

It was not until yesterday that she finally received the favor of God and the Presbyterian Church returned the house to her.

It can be seen that the previous owner of this house did not cherish it.

There were chaotic graffiti all over the walls, and the furniture was chopped into pieces and thrown around in a mess.

Duoya ran up and down, but could hardly find any childhood memories.

She sat on the stairs disappointed and said nothing.

Zhao Xiyue went straight to the attic. According to experience, the attic and basement are the places where secrets are easiest to hide.

The attic was short and dusty, but fortunately she was in a spirit state and was not affected. She searched mainly for books and scrolls.

From the news sent back by the believers, Zhao Xiyue learned more clues about the Original City.

For example, this is most likely where the pollution started.

Here is not only a way to completely solve pollution, but also a way to become a god.

And the way to become a god is most likely hidden in books.

Obviously, such an important clue will not be obtained so easily.

Zhao Xiyue gained almost nothing.

The only reward was a secret letter sealed with wax.

There is no recipient written on it, as if it is quietly waiting for a destined person to pick it up.

[No matter who you are, when you read this letter, my wife and I should have died in an accident. Strange friend, I left a carefully prepared gift for you, which is placed in the cupboard in the basement.

If the gift is useful to you, please take good care of our lovely daughter Doya to the best of your ability.

I can't say too much because it's watching us all the time.

Remember, whatever you discover, whatever you know, don't say it, don't think about it. You have to forget everything and write everything down on paper.

Because it has no eyes. 】

Zhao Xiyue put down the letter in her hand and thought: The "it" in here is watching "us" all the time, could it be God?

But why do you say there are no eyes?

Zhao Xiyue walked out of the attic, and Duoya was still sitting on the stairs in a daze. Over the years, she had been thinking about returning to this place, the place where she had lived with her father and mother.

But now, even though I'm back, I seem even more confused.

Zhao Xiyue gave her a look and instructed, "Go clean up the bedroom upstairs. We need to sleep tonight."

Duoya stood up in a daze and obediently went upstairs to clean up the bedroom.

Zhao Xiyue continued to go down and pushed open the dusty door of the basement.