MTL - Different Dimension Game-Chapter 7 It's really on fire!

Bill Niufit said with a smile: "You should have heard that this kind of vicious witchcraft is popular in South Asia. Through little ghosts, some incredible transactions can be completed. For example, improve your luck and let your enemies Bad luck, or some kind of obscure curse, it's incredible."

"But the more fame or benefit that thing brings you, the more you ask for in another. It often kills you."

"But even so, people still flock to it, which may be due to human nature."

Speaking of which, Bill Newfit spread his hands with emotion: "The transaction with the kid will most likely end up in ruins. Otherwise, why would its owner put it up for auction?"

"Interesting! But does such a thing really exist in the world?"

"Of course, when you look at the glass cabinet, do you think it's... a little strange?"

After a fierce competition, the golden statue was sold for 220 million yuan.

The auctioneer didn't seem to be very satisfied, and it took a while to drop the hammer.

"Snapped!"

"Congratulations, Mr. 302, this collection is yours, and the transaction price is 220 million."

Mr. 302 stepped forward and seemed to be well prepared.

After swiping the card, he greeted the bodyguard directly, took the cabinet and left.

Wang Hao took a few glances at the contents in the cabinet: it was a small golden object like a sculpture. Not sure how to describe... what a premature baby looks like?

I always felt that this thing appeared in the game scene, strange, it should be mosaic, a little harmonious.

It was covered with a layer of gold dust, and only two empty, pale eyes were exposed.

At the moment when his eyes met, Wang Hao's heart beat violently, as if a cry sounded in his mind, "Wow-wow".

It vaguely expresses the meaning of "hungry".

"Do you want to accept the scourge of justice?" The **** player was eager to try, and shook his head vigorously.

But I still endured it, the task is important, I will burn this guy later.

The cry disappeared.

The host continued: "...The auction of Collection No. 1372 will begin next, with a starting price of 200 million US dollars, and each increase of no less than 10 million."

Finally... No. 1372, appeared!

The collection is a huge blood-red ginseng planted in a flower pot - this is what the mission needs to destroy!

It doesn't look like a ginseng at all, but it looks like a big tree more than one meter high.

When he saw this thing, Wang Hao even held his breath.

Fortunately, "Xiao Bai" in the game was not affected by his emotions, and was still chatting and laughing with the man next door.

The blond man still glances at the seam from time to time.

The appearance of this ginseng is extremely strange, and all kinds of ginseng whiskers are twisted into a mess. More precisely, it has actually formed a human shape, with an eye-like structure on its head, and even... faintly heard the heart "Plop thump" beating sound?

Patience, patience!

Just a few seconds away!

Thinking that the game is about to be cleared, Wang Hao's face was red and his ears were red, and he was very excited, and his whole person became hot!

It's not easy.

After he decided to clear the level, he took a look at the Shitu in the group to relieve his frightened heart.

Bill Newfield is still bragging: "It may be a ginseng... I don't know what it is, but I know it comes from the East, and it may make people live longer? The person who holds it is already alive. For a long time, I don't know why it was put up for auction."

"Of course, I don't know the specific situation. This should be a rather evil product. Longevity... must pay more price."

"The vast East, as the only ancient civilization that has lasted for a long time, hides the most historical secrets."

"It's just a pity that a lot of history has been buried in the long river of time."

Wang Hao was engrossed in the fierce auction. In the end, this little ginseng was acquired by an old man at a high price of 620 million!

Several black-clothed bodyguards walked into the infield and picked up a bowl of large ginseng. It seemed that this bowl weighed several hundred kilograms.

"What about the third collection?" Xiao Bai smiled brightly and quietly took out the perfume bottle.

This time is really very nervous!

The buyer of "Blood Ginseng" was an old man with gray hair.

After the old man bought this thing, his face flushed with excitement, and he hurriedly wanted to take a helicopter home.

But at the moment when the two sides passed by, the lid of the C-9 bottle was opened, and a raging flame rushed towards it!

After the flame came into contact with the blood ginseng, as expected, a violent combustion occurred!

The next second.

An even more incredible scene happened!

While the surrounding people were stunned, the blood ginseng actually struggled like a human, broke free from the flower pot, and let out a howl like a baby.

A cloud of scarlet red mist spewed out from the body. Several men in black first touched the cloud of red mist, bleeding from their seven orifices and dancing paralyzed to the ground.

The flower pot smashed into pieces with a bang, and the red ginseng was like an animal, screaming while burning, and squirming wildly in the direction of the living person.

Wang Hao was extremely excited: "Gan, this monster can really burn."

"This... so terrifying!"

"I'll read the file and burn that brat later...Ahaha, wait, justice will never be absent..."

The screams from the blood ginseng became louder and louder, and the ginseng whiskers waved around, and everywhere it went, there were flames.

After the red mist was burned, it seemed to be corrosive, and the newly painted walls seemed to have been painted for decades, suddenly covered with black spots, mottled falling, and the smell of decay spread.

Where have these rich people in the venue ever seen such a terrifying scene? He immediately started to run wildly.

Looking back, the **** lecturer, Bill Newfit, didn't know where to flee for a long time, and the smart man really ran fast.

And the old man walking in front saw that the treasure he had just bought was burning violently, he took off his clothes with red eyes and tried to put out the fire.

But the moment he approached the ginseng, a dancing ginseng whisker directly penetrated his heart. In less than a second, the old man seemed to have been drained of essence and blood. He became thin and weak. He wanted to shout something in his throat, but he couldn't make a sound.

The fire spread more and more and soon set the old man on fire.

The scene slowly dimmed.

The mission is over.

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[Score: 600 (Complete the goal of destroying 1372 collections, 500, and rescue the hidden mission Li Qingshan, 100)]

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