The roommate was taken aback.

Several people realized that Tang Xinjue was right.

In their habitual thinking, the image of a salesman is always tied to knocking on the door, so they also subconsciously preconceived that the other party needs their "permission" to enter the bedroom.

But what if "Salesman" doesn't need it at all?

Following Tang Xinjue's thoughts, if the salesman was already in the bedroom...the atmosphere suddenly became a little creepy.

Guo Guo hurriedly held her water drop jade pendant, "Shouldn't they be able to hide? Could it be possession?"

The ghosts and ghosts in the "Four Seasons Protection Guide" are the representatives who can quietly enter the house and disguise themselves as human beings.

The atmosphere in the bedroom suddenly became solemn, Liang Jing's hand delivering the ointment froze in the air, her eyes widened: "Ah, what are you talking about?"

Aren't you talking about a mall salesman? Why did the topic suddenly become-

Seeing that the dormitory began to develop into a horror dungeon atmosphere, Tang Xinjue snapped her fingers and pulled everyone's thoughts back:

"Don't worry about that, Guo Guo, have you forgotten your abilities?"

Guo Guo woke up like a dream: "Yes!"

She has yin and yang eyes.

"So, the other party should be an entity nine times out of ten. If so, why can't we detect it..."

Tang Xinjue said, turning to the interior of the bedroom, his eyes wandering around the entire space, and finally settling on the corner.

"Unless...it's a lot smaller than we thought."

The table and chairs moved on the ground, making a loud rubbing sound.

In bedroom 606, several people quickly searched the entire bedroom, especially the small corners blocked by various facilities.

Liang Jing moved her desk—she didn't know why, but she joined the search team of four people in this dormitory for no reason.

The key is that she doesn't know what she is looking for at all. She is in a fog, and Tang Xinjue's guess is still playing back in her mind, and she still doesn't quite believe it: it shouldn't be so bizarre... ?

The girl who just picked up the desk suddenly stopped, and her pupils contracted to look at the corner.

Liang Jing: "Lie back!"

When they heard the shout, others rushed up immediately, their eyes fell on the corner of the wall at the same time, and took a deep breath:

"Recline!"

In the corner, a little man in red clothes about the size of a palm was struggling under the legs of the table, and the red unicorn hat was swaying on his head, looking very helpless. Frightened by the voices of the crowd, he raised his small head, which was less than the size of his thumb, and his eyes were like two blank grapes.

When Tang Xinjue sucked it out with the toilet, the little man in red hugged the rubber head tightly and sat inside. Several people noticed that it had a small colorful backpack on its chest.

Tang Xinjue put it on the table and said in a gentle voice, "Are you the salesman sent by the mall?"

The villain nodded vigorously, raised the backpack on his chest, and saw a big "Hui" stitched on the cloth.

Everyone: ? ? ?

Deals come to your door... The so-called "salesman" turned out to be a puppet? !

The little puppet straightened his hat nervously, revealing his white wooden round head. If it doesn't move, it might even seem at first glance that it's a doll that just fell off the shelf.

Liang Jing came back to her senses, "So that's the case, I'll go back first!"

Another "salesman" may be hiding in a corner of their bedroom at the moment, maybe it's too late to find it now!

The balcony window was hastily opened and closed, and there were fifteen minutes left in the session. Tang Xinjue didn't waste any time, and asked directly, "Since you are a salesman who delivers discounts to your door, it should be your task to make deals with customers, so may I ask, how can we get [discounts]?"

In other words, how can I get the "Super Jackpot"?

The little puppet seemed to understand, nodded and began to gesture: "Yah!"

“…”

Tang Xinjue raised her eyebrows: "You don't speak human language?"

The little puppet nodded, shook his head again, and patted his head with both hands: "Yah!"

“…”

Guo Guo said quietly: "I knew that the game will never stop digging holes."

No wonder the rules of the event say "communicate with him and have a chance to win", a salesman who can't speak human words at all, how to communicate!

& nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; black grape eyes look at the four people. Xiaomu puppet seems a little anxious, patted his head hard, and pointed at his backpack: "Oh!"

Tang Xinjue carefully watched the puppet's every move and said, "Although you can't speak, can you understand us?"

The puppet nodded: "Yeah."

"In that case, we will ask you to give feedback, nod your head if you are, or shake your head if you are not, okay?"

Wood thought about it and nodded.

"It's in your backpack, isn't it?"

"Bee." Yes.

"Can we get what's inside?"

"Yeah." The little puppet continued to nod.

But soon, it shook its head again, squatted down with its legs bent, patted the table in front of it, and patted itself.

Tang Xinjue understood: "We have to take out things and exchange them with you, so you can give us the things in the bag?"

"Yea!" The puppet applauded.

Is it a second-hand recycling?

After the simple exchange, the four of them confirmed their eyes and immediately started to act: they took out a lot of items, no matter what type, it was just right to take them out.

In the case of a salesman's value judgment, it is very valuable!

Tang Xinjue used a marker to write several symbols on the paper, namely tick marks, cross marks, and numbers from 1 to 10.

"Mr. Salesman, how many items are in your bag?"

The little puppet hesitated for a few seconds, swinging between the numbers 5~10.

It doesn't seem to know how many items it brought.

“On a scale of 1 to 10, how much do you think the items in your bag are worth?”

The little puppet jumped from 1 to 10, clasping her arms inexplicably.

Although she didn't speak, Tang Xinjue could somehow read the meaning inside: the things it brought were of varying value, and how much they could get would depend on the abilities of the four of them.

…

A few minutes later, lipstick, thermos cup, vanity mirror, and skin cream were kicked to the ground one after another.

Puppets put their hands behind their backs, and look like they are patrolling the streets. When they see something they don’t like, they shake their heads and kick them away. After a while, the desktop was empty, and all kinds of things fell all over the floor.

Guo Guo wailed: "This lipstick is my birthday present! I haven't used it once! There is also an unopened cover film, which is worth a full four figures!"

The puppet also groaned angrily, clenched the strap of her schoolbag, turned to the corner and refused to communicate.

Obviously, it feels that this dormitory is not sincere in making deals, and it always fools it with what it doesn't like.

Everyone is also a little helpless. They have tried the props bought in the mall, the radio in the copy, and the various expensive treasures they bought in the real world, all of which have been rejected.

Tang Xinjue changed direction: "Then, do you think there is anything in this bedroom that you are interested in and think is of good value? You can find it yourself."

The puppet raised his head, his small eyes showed a "sudden realization" expression, he immediately sat down on the toilet, and with the help of Tang Xinjue, began to travel around the bedroom.

"Eyee!" After a full circle, the puppet suddenly stopped, jumped down and ran to Guo Guo's desk, struggling to drag a book.

It is Guo Guo's "Book of Changes".

Seeing this, several people tentatively asked: "Do you think this book can be used for your things?"

The little puppet nodded, and then she lowered her head to open her backpack, but was unexpectedly stopped by Tang Xinjue.

The girl looked gentle and talkative, but she asked faster than a bullet: "How many items can we exchange from you in total?"

The little puppet was stunned for a while, her mouth shriveled into a line, she moved her body reluctantly, and stood on "1".

"If I receive yours, can I return it for a new transaction?"

“…”

The puppet walks slowly to the "cross" position.

Zhang You reacted: "We almost got caught by it!"

The salesman has many items, but he can only exchange one with the student. Once the salesman takes out the item and the deal is made, the crowd can no longer exchange for other items.

If the value of "Book of Changes" is not high, then they are undoubtedly missing out on better merchandise.

I didn't expect this salesman to look very smart, but he was a lot of tricks.

The little puppet hummed and pointed at the clock, babbling non-stop.

There are only five minutes left, do you still want to make a transaction?

Tang Xinjue also responded decisively: "Look for books, all books!"

In less than a minute, a pile of books almost drowned the puppets, from famous novels to street literature, from ancient literature to advanced mathematics teaching aids, Guo Guo even contributed his own collection of small books. Huang Shu, eagerly waiting for the salesman to judge.

The little puppet dug out several books with difficulty: "Book of Changes", "Zhuangzi", "Three Kingdoms", "Zizhi Tongjian"...and a book "Five Hundred Poems of Tang and Song Poems".

It's all about ancient documents.

Adding this up, the little puppet barely gave a 6-point rating.

Zheng Wanqing held a stack full of documents and scolded the puppet: "Look, this is the original English version of the document I bought online when I wrote the thesis, this is what I stayed up all night to review Print the information, look at the curve above, how beautiful..."

The other party was overwhelmed, hurriedly opened the backpack, and shook out a black pocket card.

Then the puppet and a few selected books slammed into the air at the same time as the event counted down to zero.

It was a pity that they couldn't get more wool, but they immediately focused their attention on the card.

"This card is..."

Guo Guo stretched out her hand out of curiosity, and before she touched it, she exclaimed and retracted: "Wait, how did it get bigger?!"

Under the gaze of four pairs of eyes, the "small black card" on the desktop quickly became larger. In less than tens of seconds, it expanded dozens of times, and the shape became clearer—

When it finally stopped changing, and stayed on the table quietly, several people opened their eyes at the same time:

In front of them, is a 32-inch LCD TV with a length of more than 60 cm and a width of about 40 cm?