Chapter 1212 Hidden Rules
In fact, Zhao Yin had a vague premonition of everything before the middle-aged man made a move.
"How can robbery succeed in the hands of ancient creatures?" Zhao Yin sneered in his heart.
He had no sympathy for the traitorous human race. On the contrary, he felt a sense of pleasure.
Live it!
The reason why Zhao Yin did not step in with the middle-aged man was that he remembered what Li Wangyu said: Nothing can be touched except Lao Wang's things!
If you want to get treasures in that village, you need to steal... then the rule here is to exchange...
It seems to be following the development history of human beings, from barbarism to civilization.
What Zhao Yin was worried about was that the same hidden rules also existed here.
Just like the fact that no one can steal anything except Lao Wang’s, it is also a hidden rule… For outsiders, even if they have the resources to exchange things, it is probably not that easy to get treasures…
Therefore, Zhao Yin planned to wait and see.
It’s just a pity that the middle-aged man was too cheap and too greedy. He couldn’t afford the god-level essence and blood, so he just snatched it and ended up with such a fate.
Zhao Yin sighed. In the end, he was unable to see it. Although he successfully exchanged the treasure, his guess in his heart could not be proven.
Woohoo...
The corpse demon Zhang Jie beside him growled, as if he couldn't bear the temptation of the god-level flesh and blood.
Zhao Yin raised his hand and patted him on the head: "Don't make trouble for me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he directly took the corpse demon Zhang Jie back into his life space.
This is not a village. If you are stupid and get into trouble accidentally, Zhao Yin will be implicated.
"Master, should we go in?" Bai Wei's face was a little pale.
The old man’s attack just now was too fierce, his strength definitely surpassed the quasi-god level, and might even be at the god level!
Here, the military force of Zhao Yin and others is a complete joke.
"Wait a little longer!" Zhao Yin said.
Among the more than 540 traitors from outside the world, there must be others coming.
A moment later, familiar figures appeared on the street again. They were two young men, both dressed in later styles.
Zhao Yin led Bai Wei and Qing Lang to the corner of the street and hid his body.
One of them had an excited look on his face. He was immediately attracted to the meat shop and walked straight over.
He was about to step in, but another person grabbed his wrist: "Amu, wait!"
"Aming, what's wrong?" The young man named Amu turned around.
"Don't forget how the captain and others died!" A Ming said in a deep voice.
Amu said confidently: "Although the creatures here are powerful, as long as we don't steal or rob, I think nothing will happen!"
Zhao Yin heard every word of their conversation.
Apparently they had suffered a great loss before, and even their companions had died.
At this time, Amu broke free from A Ming's hand: "A Ming, now that we have entered a treasure mountain, how can we return empty-handed? Haven't you discovered that as long as the human race in this world does not show any malice, the ancient human race will also be very friendly?"
Ming wanted to say something else, but Mu said, "If you don't dare to go, I will go by myself. But if I get the treasure, don't accuse me of keeping it for myself!"
After saying that, Amu walked into the store. A Ming hesitated, but chose to stay where he was.
At this time, the old man seemed to have completely forgotten about the middle-aged man. When he saw Amu enter the store, he immediately came forward to greet him warmly.
"Guest, what treasure do you want to exchange?"
"Change?" Amu was stunned.
The old man seemed to have some experience, and immediately explained: "All the treasures here need to be exchanged for treasures of equal value!"
Amu understood and looked embarrassed.
He seemed not as greedy as the previous middle-aged man, and he did not dare to show any malice.
Amu took out an SSS-grade purple crystal from his space bracelet.
He pointed to a piece of quasi-god-level flesh and blood weighing about three pounds in a wooden basin.
"Boss, how much flesh and blood can I get in exchange for this SSS purple crystal?"
Compared with the essence and blood in the eyebrow center, the value of flesh and blood is much lower.
Quasi-god-level flesh and blood is the least valuable item in the entire store.
"Three pounds!" said the old man.
Amu was immediately overjoyed. Although SSS-grade amethyst was precious, it would be impossible for him to obtain it with his strength if he had not come here.
"Boss, I changed!"
After saying that, Amu handed the SSS-grade amethyst to the old man.
The old man seemed very happy that he had made a deal. He immediately ordered a young man in a coarse cloth shirt to pack a piece of quasi-god-level flesh and blood with oil paper and then give it to Amu.
The deal between the two was done.
"Is it really possible?"
Zhao Yin, who was hiding opposite the shop and watching, had his eyes flashing as he stared at Amu and the old man.
He understood that if this place really hid the same rules as those in the village, then... it should have emerged by now!
At this moment, a strange scene appeared in Zhao Yin's eyes.
The SSS-level purple crystal that the old man had just received suddenly and slowly faded away.
It didn't dissipate, but it seemed as if it shouldn't exist in this space and time...
Then, the old man's face changed drastically: "Stop!"
Amu had already put the flesh and blood into the space bracelet and walked towards the door with big strides.
Hearing this, he shuddered all over and turned back subconsciously: "Boss, is there anything else...!"
"How dare you lie to me!"
The old man was furious, and the next moment, he flashed and appeared in front of Amu.
The skinny hands grabbed his neck.
"Boss, I'll give it back to you...!" Amu was instantly panicked.
The old man seemed to hate people who had no faith, and he didn't listen to his arguments at all.
The next moment, a black gas erupted from the old man's palm and quickly enveloped Amu...
Amu's eyes widened and his mouth dropped open.
He was extremely frightened and seemed to want to say something.
But he could no longer make any sound.
The next moment, black blood flowed out from all seven orifices, and then his eyeballs exploded.
In an instant, his entire body began to melt...
Drops of black blood fell to the ground, turned into black smoke, and disappeared quickly...
This time, Zhao Yin saw clearly...
The black smoke that Amu turned into rose into the sky, and was quickly absorbed by the nine-colored shield above...
In the blink of an eye, Amu disappeared from this world...
Only a space bracelet was left, which was held in the old man's hand.
The old man snorted coldly, still looking very angry.
He took out the piece of quasi-god-level flesh and blood and put it back into the wooden basin, as if nothing had happened...
At this time, someone else walked into the store.
But they are not outsiders, but local natives.
It was a middle-aged man who bargained with the old man, exchanging a piece of unknown leather for a large piece of god-level flesh and blood, and then turned and left...
Zhao Yin stood there, his head still buzzing.
Almost...
It was almost there, he just went in to change.
At this moment, it can be predicted that if this is true, then his ending... will be the same as Amu's!
Sure enough, there are hidden rules here too!
After Zhao Yin calmed down, he frowned.
He believed that the young brother Ergou would not send him to this time and space for no reason.
But nowadays, stealing and robbing are definitely not an option.
Bartering doesn’t work!
How can we get the opportunity from here?
At this moment, Qinglang's eyes also turned bloodshot, staring at the remaining traitor A Ming outside the shop.
When Zhao Yin discovered it, he had already stepped forward...
"Brother Qinglang!"
Zhao Yin quickly scolded him. He didn't know what the consequences would be if he killed someone here.
Qinglang seemed to still have a trace of rationality. When he heard Zhao Yin's words, he paused.
Zhao Yin immediately waved his hand and took him into the second life space.
Qinglang seemed to trust Zhao Yin 100% and did not resist.
After Zhao Yin finished doing all this, A Ming, who was outside the shop, was about to leave.
At the end of the street, more than a dozen figures appeared, all of them were outsiders.
Then A Ming went towards the crowd.