How Am I Still Alive?

Chapter 156: small shop

The "factory" is a semi-free secret realm, which contains many secrets, and its controller is unknown, and it can even be said that there is no.

Among them, the "depot" is always in a high-risk state. Weird beasts and machines are constantly attacking each other, and a never-ending "behemoth movie" is staged. Those who are confident can also come to the door to deliver meals (below level 4) never came back) ...... but as long as you don't get close, you can really watch it as a movie.

The "brewery" is more subtle, similar to the treasure land and the trial land. It is not dangerous and there are "door nails" that can be picked up everywhere. It is a local newcomer's area.

By the way, the winery does have wine, but it seems that only local people can consume and drink it. Many outsiders tried it, but they lost it.

Further areas? From the current point of view, there are power plants, garbage disposal plants, etc., but no one goes there because it is too dangerous.

The current commercial and residential areas are the accommodation areas for "factory employees". Except for some extremely dangerous "office workers" who come back to sleep at dusk, they are relatively safe.

Although it maintains the style of a large factory in the 1970s and 1980s, it was actually discovered in the early 1990s. After investigation by experts, it is not a false history that has been repeated repeatedly, but a space that has been cut out. .

Why? unknown.

But some people say that there is a **** imprisoned here, or, a god-level anomaly.

In the world of keepers, the weak know too much will only lead to misfortune, and the sane will not pursue too much.

In a sense, it is precisely because there are too many "unknowns" and "risks" that the Bureau of Foreign Affairs and the military have jointly enforced the law several times. There are no customers in the store, and the legal goods sold in the store" are the end result... Of course, the root cause is that he has the value of existence.

Andri, whose real name is a code of unknown characters, is a steam elf in human mouth, a member of the small maintenance machine group of "factory",

This group of them is the derivatives and products of the entire factory, and is responsible for the maintenance of common equipment such as pipes, factory areas, and living areas.

But as an intelligent creature, while completing his work, he must also have certain hobbies and extravagances... At least, such a role setting is comprehensive.

And Andri's hobby is a little more special, and he has a slightly more subtle name on the human side.

"'New Antlion' Andri, is this your meeting ceremony?" Lu Ping'an smiled and read out the title in the document.

This vile name shows his bad behavior of deceiving newcomers for a long time and leading them into traps.

It is true that the steam elves will not attack outsiders. Their design functions do not have responsibilities such as "protection" and "warning". In the face of attacks from outsiders, they can only blindly and ignorantly counterattack instinctively, as if broken vacuum cleaner.

As a server, he doesn't even have a lie module, but bypassing his own restrictions to trick people is one of his interests.

"It's interesting, newcomer, you recognized me and followed me?" Little Andry was a little curious.

This is one of his most commonly used "hutongs", but as the two thugs of the "trap", they are already lying on the ground.

Although these are two professionals with average strength, they disappeared so soon, which is enough to prove the strength of the young man in front of him, and the elf is a little curious.

Lu Ping'an smiled, and his words were indeed undisguised disappointment. "I was counting on you to bring me something a little interesting, and it turns out...that's all?"

"Human, may I know your name?"

"Safe road, safe road, safe journey."

"Recording completed..." A flash of light flashed in the elf's pupils. After this memory is recorded, even if it is "restored in the factory", the person in front of him will not be forgotten.

"...Need a tour guide service? Mr. Lu Pingan." As if the betrayer was not himself, the elf asked the same words.

But this time, the exchange of names itself also means the establishment of a service contract.

"Of course, find something interesting for me." Smiling Lu Ping'an, he also directly stated his needs.

In the following period, little Andri also fulfilled his duty as a tour guide and introduced a lot of interesting places to Lu Pingan.

Blood soaked the ground of the factory area, and the "meat" assembly line was operating normally, reminding Lu Ping'an of his processing factory in the port area. Perhaps, this is the origin of some goods outside... It seems that in terms of cruelty to the weak, There is no difference between humans and aliens, except that the result of one is to sell and the result of the other is to eat.

"Don't get me wrong, there are several gangs here... Although they call their own church, they are actually called gangs by everyone. Uh, these guys don't have the guts to provoke the special forces so much, most of which are made of some kind of material. The replicas obtained in the same way, you can see if they look exactly the same."

"Most? A small part..."

"Replicas are cheap and affordable, but the quality is still a bit worse than normal people... If you have money, you can order specific items. If you need a style, tell me, I can give you a 20% discount, of course, even so, I still have a 10% commission."

When Lu Ping'an walked into this obviously illegal black factory, the guard only glanced at the leading black elf and ignored Lu Ping's curious face.

But when Lu Ping An came out, they were a little surprised... It seems that Lu Ping was regarded as a "commodity" delivered by the black elves.

And Lu Ping's calm behavior, like shopping, made them afraid to move.

In the antique shop full of strange and strange items, the strange lion-headed guard asked Lu Ping'an a bunch of philosophical questions.

Including the inexplicable answer of "your mother and wife fell into the river, who will you save?" leads to a rather subtle answer.

"Of course Mom, I don't have a wife."

"You will have it in the future." This lion head is very human.

"There won't be." Lu Ping'an said decisively.

The big lion head was silent, it could see a lie, and the other party really thought so.

"For example, just pretend she exists."

"How about things that can't exist? Pure fictional assumptions can only lead to meaningless results. I'm not interested in playing tricks with you." Lu Ping'an was calm, looking at each other like a child.

Well, it really can't go on like this, and the lion head turns in decisively.

"...There is a train rushing over. On the two tracks, one is 100 people who have nothing to do with you, and the other is your friend. You have a mechanism for change in your hand. Which side do you choose?"

"...how can a hundred people be tied to one rail?"

"Assuming, supposing, this hypothesis could happen, so it makes sense, and answers like that don't count."

"Then I can know, what grade is that friend over there? A good friend? Girlfriend? A friend of wine and meat? If I make such a choice, will the outside world know that it will lead to my social death?"

Lu Ping'an's plain words, as always, made Lionhead angry, but he could only grit his teeth to make up for more "conditions".

In the end, after half an hour, Lu Ping'an, who made up at least fifty conditions, replied with great interest:

"Oh, she's my childhood sweetheart, it's a pretty good relationship, we had a love triangle once. Everything that happens here will be reported, no matter what you choose, I'll definitely die socially, but any one of those hundred will There is no communication with me within six people... In fact, you don't need to add so many, I will definitely choose 'friends' when this topic comes up, the life and death of strangers are none of my business."

Lu Ping'an was still very dull, but the Sphinx on the opposite side immediately exploded, so what's the point of it talking so much!

"are you crazy?!"

"You just know?!"

The truth, the truth without a doubt.

The Sphinx, who likes to talk and even nagging the most, with only his head left, is a little bit reluctant to talk at this time.

But from the smile on the corner of the boy's mouth, he should be teasing the cat on purpose.

"Are you willing to choose someone who loves you, or someone you love..."

"You're joking again, let's not talk about whether I will have love or a lover, let's define what love is, whether it is a chemical reaction, or a sociological contract, or..."

The third joke... At least Lu Ping'an thought it was a joke, and still ended with the helplessness of a lion's head after a long tug-of-war.

After leaving the store without buying anything (can't afford it), Lu Pingan asked his tour guide casually.

"If you can't answer, lied, or are asked to break your defense, will you be eaten in one bite?"

"No, just bite off your right arm. Haven't you heard the allusion to the lion's head that discerns lies?"

"No. Oh, if you don't have a hand, can you go to the next store to spend? Would you take a share by the way?"

"That's right, it's a pity, I didn't earn it... But from the results, it's pretty good. I also want to play again. Do you have a new goal? This time, let you choose."

After playing around for a while~lightnovelpub.net~ Lu Pingan also received a small gift from the Sphinx.

[Blessing of Wisdom (Silver Rank) from Dalian (young Sphinx): As a result of defeating the Holy Beast of Wisdom, your comprehension has risen sharply within three days. 】

A seemingly useless little blessing, Lu Ping'an was a little happy, and even contacted the tour guide and changed his shopping plan.

"Introduce me to some books and props that can't be bought outside, the interesting ones are the priority..."

What? business? Is something right? Such an interesting place, if you don't look at it, it will be a loss. You should pay for x... Travel time, naturally, you should make good use of it.

wrong? Xia Qin gave Lu Ping'an three days. As an old social animal, Lu Ping'an naturally knew what "three days of a day's tasks" meant?

"Is this asking me not to go back for three days? A major cleaning? Or something that is not suitable for me to participate in? Forget it, it doesn't matter, let's play and see."

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