The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 117 Going to the Night Market

There was a dilapidated phone booth at the intersection ahead, and a sneaky figure flashed out of the phone booth.

He blocked everyone's path and shined the flashlight on his face: "It's me, it's me."

The light of the flashlight was illuminated from his chin upwards, causing his face to be pale and his facial features to be strange. Combined with his very hellish purple hair, it was terrifying.

"Oh my god!" Pang Jun screamed and hid behind Gao Yang.

"Haha lizard monster, you came just in time!"

Wang Zikai's face was filled with excitement and he was eager to try. Three sharp bone claws sprouted from the back of his right hand: "Watch me cut off its head and use it as a ball to kick!"

Gao Yang quickly grabbed Wang Zikai and said, "Don't be impulsive. We are one of our own."

"Huh?" Wang Zikai was very disappointed.

Officer Huang recognized the other party's face immediately and quickly retracted his gun: "Zhang Wei, what are you doing sneaking around here?"

"Brother scalper, I didn't expect you still remember my name!"

Zhang Wei was flattered and ran over: "I am responsible for keeping watch. Although this place is remote, there is no guarantee that any animals will break in."

Zhang Wei chuckled and said: "Last time, two lost people came here to play in the middle of the night. Not to mention, they had a great time! If I hadn't driven them away in time, these two lives would have been lost."

"Huh?" Zhang Wei poked his head behind Officer Huang: "Isn't Mr. Douhu here? That's right. He is a big boss and has everything to do. How can he come to a small market like ours? He also goes to the Qilin Trade Union once a year. At the auction, the treasures there are top-notch!”

Zhang Wei's mouth was like a machine gun. He was so enthusiastic that several people were speechless for a while.

"Brother, can you take a breath?" Wang Zikai frowned, very impatient, "My brain is going to explode!"

"Good good."

Gao Yang couldn't help but secretly feel happy: Wang Zikai, you have today too. Have you forgotten how you torture my brain on weekdays?
Zhang Wei was very polite to the five distinguished guests in front of him, and said, "Come on, the haunted house is just ahead, I will show you the way."

Not long after walking, a large rockery appeared ahead. There was an entrance under the rockery, which was decorated as the Temple of the King of Hell. Two big red lanterns were hung, and two crappy plastic models stood below, namely a bull's head and a horse's face.

There is also a young man in his twenties standing outside the door. He has a green face, but his expression is pretending to be serious. He should be a guard arranged by the Baichuan Regiment.

"These are all people of the Chinese zodiac. My friends, come and have a look." Zhang Weiwei walked forward swaggeringly.

When the guard heard that it was the Chinese zodiac, his tense expression immediately relaxed, and his movements became more respectful: "Five of you, please come in."

The five people walked into the haunted house. After a while, the young guard who stayed at the door pushed Zhang Wei's arm: "Zhang Wei, you can do it, you know everyone in the Chinese zodiac!"

Zhang Wei started to brag: "Hey, what does this mean? Do you know Douhu, who is ranked 9th in strength? I just had dinner with him a few days ago, and we are in a good relationship."

"It's great, Viagra!"

"Keep your voice low, you know?"

Gao Yang walked the slowest and heard all the conversation between the two. He smiled but said nothing and shook his head slightly.

The lights in the haunted house are dim, and a row of small red light bulbs hang on the wall, flickering on and off, creating an eerie atmosphere.

The five people passed through a long and narrow tunnel. There were two people standing at the entrance, a young woman in professional attire, and a little boy dressed in a well-behaved and polite manner.

Gao Yang took a closer look and found that they were all acquaintances.

The woman is Chen Ying and the boy is Xiaotian. I met them last time at Niuchang Station.

"Dark horse, scalper, green snake," Chen Ying took the lead in calling out the names of the three of them, and then looked at Pang Jun and Wang Zikai: "Who are these two?"

"Friends." Gao Yang explained: "Come and hang out with us."

"Welcome." Chen Ying smiled politely and looked down at Xiaotian: "Just a routine check."

"Yeah." Xiaotian closed his eyes and activated his [Perception] talent.

Two seconds later, he opened his dark eyes in surprise and looked at Wang Zikai behind Gao Yang.

Wang Zikai met Xiaotian's gaze and said impatiently: "What are you looking at? I've never seen a handsome guy!"

Xiaotian quickly lowered his head and hid behind Chen Ying.Chen Ying's face changed slightly, "Is this..."

Gao Yang has already understood that Xiaotian's [perception] can distinguish between humans and animals, so he is responsible for routine inspections. The night market of the Baichuan Group is only open to the awakened.

"My friend." Gao Yang quickly interrupted, "He does not belong to any organization for the time being."

Chen Ying took a serious look at Wang Zikai and said, "Actually, White Rabbit told me in advance that there might be an... distinguished guest tonight. I didn't expect you to actually bring him here."

Wang Zikai didn't understand the implication of Chen Ying's words at all, and was quite proud: "Oh, I've been so low-key, but I didn't expect that I'm still famous."

Chen Ying smiled awkwardly and said, "Here, five of you, please."

As soon as the five people left, Chen Ying immediately lowered her head and ordered to the mini intercom at her collar: "The people from the Chinese Zodiac have brought a lost person with yellow hair and black clothes. You should send people to keep an eye on it. Don't let anything happen. .”

Gao Yang and his party walked into the haunted house. The roof, plastic walls and scary props that originally belonged to the haunted house were all removed, and a colorful mountain of garbage was piled up in the corner.

The vacated space is a simple hall of several hundred square meters, with a few energy-saving lamps and ceiling fans hanging overhead. Small trucks and stalls can be seen everywhere. Sellers and buyers are crowded together, and there are about seventy or eighty people.

"Then let's all go shopping separately." Officer Huang said.

"Okay, meet at the door in half an hour." Gao Yang added.

Qing Ling didn't say much and immediately walked towards a stall.

"Wang Zikai, follow me." Gao Yang was a little worried.

"Pang Jun, follow me." Officer Huang considered that Pang Jun's arm was also an unstable factor, so it was better to keep an eye on him.

Gao Yang took Wang Zikai for a rough tour and got a general understanding of the night market.

To put it simply, it is a flea market in the world of awakened people. It sells all kinds of things, the names are all exaggerated, and all kinds of styles are mixed in.

Rosemary, Powerful Diamond Pills, God's Right Hand, Devil Fruit, Ganshou Moye, Zanpakutō, Psychic Scrolls, and Shadow Clone Secret Techniques attract people no matter what. They all seem to be incredible artifacts and treasures.

Looking at the essence through the phenomenon, it is nothing more than some common empowered medicines, props and equipment. Most of them are not used by Gao Yang. The twelve zodiac signs that are useful are available, and you can apply for them when going on a mission.

However, you can still find some good things. For example, there is a stall. The stall owner is temporarily absent and there are not many things for sale. One of the half-finger combat gloves caught Gao Yang's attention.

The gloves are pure black, with tempered black metal flakes inlaid on the back of the hand, and a flame totem engraved on them.

Gao Yang reached out and touched the black metal sheet on the glove, and the hairs on the back of his hand immediately stood up. It was the energy resonance between the empowered glove and his [Flame].

"is the boss around?"

Gao Yang shouted around but saw no stall owner.

Maybe I went to the bathroom or was delayed by something else.

Regardless, Gao Yang felt itchy and picked up the combat gloves and tried them on.

As soon as he thought, the energy in his body immediately gathered on the five fingers. The whole process was very easy, and the energy path when activating the talent was smoother.

Gao Yang nodded slightly: It's pretty good. Before [Flame] can't break through level 4, these gloves are a good combat power-increasing equipment.

He glanced at the price tag on the stall: Flame Combat Gloves, 12 gold.

hiss.

The price is really good too.

Gao Yang silently put back his gloves and couldn't help but think of Wu Dahai - it's not too late to establish a good relationship with that kid now.

"Gao Yang."

Gao Yang turned around and saw Qing Ling standing behind him.

She confidently spread her left hand towards Gao Yang: "Give me the money."

(End of this chapter)