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Chapter 5 Free Traps
The environment in the warehouse is closed, especially if someone speaks loudly.
The quarrels of several people in the distance came over:
"Why tell him, this is what we found!"
"There are only five, and the six of us are not enough!"
"Why are you like this, the warehouse is still open..."
"That's how we are. You can't stand looking for him. You can't walk when you see a good-looking man at a young age. You're not ashamed!"
To be precise, it was a girl who was besieged by a group of guys with excellent ability to talk, and it was obvious that she was outnumbered.
The couple tightly guarded a box, next to them stood Lin Yan, a flower-armed gangster, and a middle-aged woman. The only person standing opposite them was a short-haired girl in a school uniform.
The short-haired girl was so angry that her face turned red, and she was obviously not as strong as this group of people.
"What's the matter?" Xiao Lan walked slowly from not far away, "Is there something so unspeakable to say so loudly?"
Seeing this, everyone's face was even worse.
The short-haired girl hurriedly approached him and said softly, "They found a set of free coupons. Brother Lin said it was a game item that would help you clear the level, but there are only five, so they don't want to give it to you."
Xiao Lan's eyes swept over the box lightly, and the couple suddenly became nervous and protected the box even tighter, looking at him with vigilant eyes.
Lin Yan lifted his glasses and showed his usual gentle smile: "The distribution of dungeon props should also follow everyone's wishes. Even if I think you have a credit for helping everyone, I can't do it arbitrarily if everyone is unwilling, right?"
Couple male: "This is what I found."
Xiao Lan didn't care: "I'm not interested in free coupons. After all, free is the most expensive. Merchant's low prices or free sales have other purposes, and there will be no pie in the sky."
The middle-aged woman looked contemptuous: "I can't eat grapes and say the grapes are sour. Why didn't I have any trouble when I took the freebies!"
Lin Yan opened his mouth at the right time and said to Xiao Lan, "Since that's the case, then it's easy to handle. Now, the five free coupons can be distributed among the six of us. Do you have any opinion?"
Xiao Lan waved his hand.
Lin Yan turned to the short-haired girl again and softened his voice: "You don't seem to trust me very much. Did something happen to make you misunderstood?"
The short-haired girl trembled as if she was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and hid behind Xiao Lan: "No...no..."
A trace of displeasure flashed in Lin Yan's eyes, and then disappeared instantly: "Then, do you want to participate in the distribution of free coupons?"
The short-haired girl hesitated for a moment, then looked at the box in the couple's hands, then at Xiao Lan, gritted her teeth, "No!"
This surprised everyone. This girl did not choose Lin Yan, who seemed to be experienced, but chose a newcomer who was always alone. Could it be that Yan Gou is really fearless?
The four people over there took out the free coupons from the box one by one under Lin Yan's arrangement. Lin Yan observed their reactions and saw that nothing happened to them, so he reached in and took the last one.
Unexpectedly, after the last free coupon was owned, the system prompt that appeared made their faces change.
Middle-aged woman: "W-what... spend one more time..."
Couple girl: "What's the use of free, it's terrible... woo woo I don't want to choose... I'm dead."
The flower-arm bastard didn't say much. He threw the free ticket forcefully on the ground, but unexpectedly the free ticket disappeared the moment it touched the ground, and appeared in his hand the next second. This ghost thing turned out to be bound. !
Lin Yan's face was also not good-looking, and his usual gentleness could no longer be maintained. He raised his voice: "What are you arguing about! Why don't you just do it one more time, follow me and you are afraid of shit!"
Free coupons are generally issued during activities to attract a lot of popularity to accumulate word-of-mouth, or to bundle users for re-consumption to increase user stickiness. Many people often only see the free in front of them, but ignore the price they pay behind.
Xiao Lan saw that they were gloomy and gloomy, so she quickly pulled the short-haired girl beside her, and the two quietly left when everyone was not paying attention.
If you leave it behind, it may become a punching bag for this group of people, and no one can guess what people will do when they are emotionally excited.
After some distance, Xiao Lan asked, "Why did you choose to believe me?"
The short-haired girl opened her mouth, but found that she didn't know the name of the person in front of her, and she was a little embarrassed.
Xiao Lan saw it and said, "My name is Xiao Lan."
"Xiao... Brother Xiao, I heard that the wine that Yueyue chose before was ordered by him. What he said must be fine, but Yueyue died so miserably..." The short-haired girl said, she couldn't help turning red Eye socket, "I don't think he really wants to help us."
"My name is Zhao Xiaohe, you can just call me Xiaohe," she added.
Xiao Lan was surprised by the girl's sharpness: "I guess he is using the lives of other players to test the conditions of death."
Zhao Xiaohe narrowed his eyes slightly: "How could he do this!"
"Perhaps in this world, people will change beyond recognition in order to survive." Xiao Lan said, "I'm going to find clues next, how about you?"
"Can't I follow you..." Zhao Xiaohe said anxiously.
Xiao Lan shook his head: "I don't have the confidence to pass the customs, and I can't afford another person's life, and I'm not interested in using you to test the conditions of death."
Zhao Xiaohe looked at him nervously.
Xiao Lan: "Even if someone helps you this time, what about the next time? Will you meet another Lin Yan? My suggestion is - your own life is in your own hands."
Zhao Xiaohe's eyes flashed with confusion, and then she showed a little firmness. She clenched her fists and nodded to Xiao Lan.
Xiao Lan finally warned: "Remember the conditions of death I told you, there may be more that have not been discovered, try to find things related to Zhang Dong, and be careful."
The two walked in different directions.
The warehouse area is not small, and there are a large number of shelves inside. Xiao Lan feels that it is very unrealistic to find clues in such a large number of shelves in only one hour.
So the key should be Zhang Dong.
For example, Zhang Dong seems to be a person who does not work seriously, and it is unlikely that clues related to him can be found on these shelves.
On the contrary, if he is accustomed to fishing at work, he may be more likely to find clues by looking for a suitable place to hide and laziness in the warehouse.
Xiao Lan is looking for that kind of blind spot in the warehouse, preferably a position where he can hide and observe the movement outside.
The two shelves caught Xiao Lan's attention.
The placement of these two shelves is a little off, and together they just cover a corner, so if you come from the door, you can't see the inside at all. There was a square gap of no more than ten centimeters on the seemingly neatly arranged box. Judging from the height, it was probably the position of the eyes of a person of medium height when he sat down, and it was right in the direction of the door.
Such a position is simply a VIP seat for working and playing mobile phones.
Xiao Lan stepped forward and found that there were several large packaging boxes. There was no problem with sitting alone. There were many greasy handprints on the boxes. There were some cigarette butts, snack packaging bags, and chicken bones scattered around.
It's a life scene in a dead fat house.
[Sir, the cigarettes on the ground are Mountain Brand, which is the cheapest one sold in the supermarket]
Xiao Lan turned his head to look, and the cigarette butts that fell on the ground were all of the same brand, and they were all smoked to the last end, and there was no waste at all. At first glance, it was Zhang Dong's extremely stingy style.
Xiao Lan took out his broken mobile phone. The flashlight function was still working. The light of the mobile phone shone on the large cardboard boxes next to them. A lot of words were written on them in a mess, as ugly as what a dog had dug out:
γIs it because I have no money?γ
[The manager actually drinks, and the woman who drinks doesn't know how many people will spoil it, so I don't look down on such a woman]
[He said I was lazy, where am I being lazy, didn't I just want to find a chance to talk to me?]
[The new cashier girl smiles at me every day, she must like me]
Xiao Lan had an indescribable expression on her face: "How many kilograms did you say you drank? You are so drunk."
Luo's handwriting appeared, which looked like a work of art in contrast to Zhang Dong:
[Is this the classic illusion of straight male cancer? γ
Xiao Lan shrugged: "Yes, all women like him, and the reason why they don't marry him is because they despise him and be poor."
γWhy not reflect on your laziness and ignorance? γ
Xiao Lan: "It's always easier to find the reason in others than to admit one's own fault."
Xiao Lan is really curious, why Zhang Dong can become a boss. In his heart, he always thinks that the boss should be the type of Ms. Jia Ye who is decisive and bitter. This one is... a bit inexplicable. Don't you need a bit of flair for the ghosts?
"Ding-dong-"
"Lucky people, the second choice has begun, are you looking forward to it too? Hahahahaha-"
Zhang Dong's hoarse laughter spread throughout the supermarket.
The author has something to say:
Because no one can see Luo, Xiao Lan in the eyes of bystanders:
He likes to walk alone.
He often talks to himself.
He smiled inexplicably.
Conclusion: He is sick.