Chapter 1118 Four Eyes
Amber in this world has a strange problem. If he is allowed to do what he wants, then it is fine. But if someone tells him not to do something, he will definitely do it.

For example, at this moment, the arrogant four-eyed guy.

"Are you afraid that I will say it tastes bad and ruin your reputation?"

Amber sneered.

"What do you say have nothing to do with me? I'm just worried that you'll die in my shop!"

The man with glasses sneered in return.

As soon as these words were spoken, Amber laughed.

"Then tell me, how did I die?"

With his current strength, let alone things from the outside world, he can hardly even commit suicide.

Of course, Amber has always been very generous to those ignorant poor people.

"I'll just say it if you ask me to?"

I don’t know what the man with glasses was thinking about. The emotions on his face suddenly disappeared, and the slight dissatisfaction that had just arisen in his face turned directly into numbness.

"Forget it, come if you want, just remember to pay."

"It's better to do it now than today. How about now?"

Amber suddenly said: "Besides, you reminded me so obviously, how could I not see it?"

"Haha, you have a pretty good brain."

The man with glasses didn't refuse and left the breakfast shop leisurely.

Amber was about to follow when she saw the crazy woman named Ali out of the corner of her eye.

She was crying and stuffing something into her mouth.

Are you feeling sad because you didn’t find your child?

Amber couldn't help with this matter, and when the scene of Cheng Han's apartment appeared, the outcome here was already determined.

The agents' involvement is just a struggle for survival.

"Aren't you going?"

The man with glasses noticed that Amber stopped, so he turned around and called out.

Oh, you are a duplicity guy!
Amber curled her lips and continued to follow.

"Is it okay to call you boss?"

He said as he walked.

“Do I look like a boss?”

The man with glasses looked at his baggy clothes that were obviously ill-fitting. The backs of his flip-flops were worn flat and made a clacking sound when he walked.

This look is not only that of a boss, but also that of a vagrant.

"Not like."

Amber shook her head very honestly: "What's my name then?"

"Just call me boss. I like it."

The man with glasses pushed up his glasses frame and said, "Also, my last name is Li. People who know me call me Four Eyes. You can call me that, too."

"Understood, Boss Li."

Amber chuckled and decided not to keep the secret any longer: "You came to my house specially because you know where I come from?"

"do not know."

Four Eyes answered truthfully, and then continued: "But I know that you don't belong here. Of course, you will be like me soon."

"Oh? What do you say?"

Amber raised an eyebrow and asked curiously.

"can not say."

Siyan exhaled lightly, "I'm making an exception and telling you this because you messed with the old ghost selling incense outside once. Anyway, it's only seven days, and after seven days, nothing will matter."

seven days?

Amber's heart moved and she didn't say anything else.

However, Siyan's talkativeness came up, and he continued to ask himself: "What do you think of this place?"

"It's fine. Everyone is very kind and seems to be carefree."

Amber looked around and then nodded in response. "Hehe."

Four Eyes smiled strangely without explaining anything.

The two walked side by side along the fence at the edge of the apartment for about a hundred meters, and finally saw a simple shed at the corner.

There is also a Li Ji Night Market sign outside, but I don’t know if it has any connection with that breakfast shop.

However, judging from the fact that he offered the buns on his own initiative, there must be some blood relationship involved.

And there is a high probability that they are brothers.

"I usually open in the afternoon until 12 o'clock at night."

Siyan opened the freezer very skillfully and took out two bottles of beer. He took a big gulp of beer himself and handed the other bottle to Amber, "Here, take a sip first."

"Drinking so early in the morning?"

Amber looked at the bottle of wine, a little bit unacceptable: "Do you have any milk?"

"No."

Seeing that he didn't want it, Siyan took his hand back and sat down on the chair.

Compared to breakfast shops, this place is very remote. Unless you come here specifically to eat, there is basically no possibility of stopping by.

So it will seem quite deserted.

"Soon you'll be like me, enjoying drinking every day."

He leaned his head back against the chair, staring at the sun in the sky with lifeless eyes: "I can never finish drinking, and I can never die from drinking. Hehehe."

Amber thought of a lot of things when she heard this.

Seven days
Besides, the other party has told almost everything that should be told, except for not saying it explicitly. How could it be impossible not to guess?
From the moment they came in, seven days later, this world should complete a cycle, and then everything will start again.

Judging from the weird attitude of the incense shop owner and the numbness of the four-eyed man in front of him, I'm afraid some people have realized something but are powerless to make changes.

I can only live the same life day after day.

This is a desperate journey with no end in sight.

It's the second day now.

If no changes are made, the agents will probably blend in, forget everything outside, and go through the cycle numbly.

Just like the change in Fatty Wang yesterday.

Compared to the obvious danger in No. 15 Middle School, this world is extremely insidious, and the degree of danger is not only not weaker, but even higher.

In other words, no other agents have come in yet, otherwise there would be one more death story to add to the list.

"That's not necessarily the case."

Amber came and sat down opposite, "I never do anything I don't like."

"Ha~haha! What if you have to do it?"

The four-eyed monster smiled and continued to talk, "Boy, some things are not what we want them to be. It doesn't matter. Anyway, you will know it in the future."

Amber shook her head slightly and did not continue the topic.

"If you don't want to drink, at least pour me a glass of water!"

“You have to pay!”

"Didn't you say money is useless?"

"Who said a glass of water costs one dollar, and a refill costs fifty cents!"

"Tsk, give me 50 cents first."

As the two were laughing and cursing, Fatty Wang in the security booth felt that his world views had been challenged the most in history.

To be honest, although he is fat, short and doesn't like washing his feet, he has a good foundation and he is relatively young, so he can't be inferior to an old man, right?

Hey, there's really no comparison.

After sitting with Uncle Chen for less than two hours, Fatty Wang saw a schoolgirl, a housewife, and a white-collar worker in professional attire, who came over to ask about his well-being.

If it were just that, it would be fine. After all, they are polite, right?

But they still came here carrying things!

Deer antlers, tiger penis wine, and some health products that Fatty Wang didn’t recognize but which were obviously not serious products.

Is this justified? !
(End of this chapter)

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