After I was forced to become an NPC in a survival game

Chapter 485 Sand City (27)

The door was not opened, and there was no trace outside.

"Amu! My son, who did it!" The middle-aged woman shook the young man's body and cried loudly, "It's that woman! It must be her!"

The middle-aged couple furiously searched for people everywhere in the house. The objects placed were hit and fell to the ground, but the man with the shotgun behind him did not feel any sadness or anger.

A trash who can't even handle a woman, it's better to die, and don't share it with him in the future.

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Su Nanzhi put away her gun and looked at the means of transportation provided to her by the system.

After looking at it for 2 minutes, she was sure that this thing was really a means of transportation given to her by the system——

Set up a tricycle.

It's still a luxury version, with a familiar cat's head printed on the front of the car, and the small green umbrella above the head is glowing.

"Look for yourself, is there a line here?"

Su Nanzhi sat on it and just started it, the car body tilted violently amidst a bang bang bang bang sound, but it still drove miraculously, with a kind of debilitating temperament in it.

In the distance, a player with a big hole in his disheveled clothes was happy to find a parade merchant, when he saw something similar to a mobile snack tricycle driving past.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously.

what strange thing?

When Su Nanzhi wanted to get out of the car, he found that this thing couldn't stop, and the automatic driving hit a rock and almost overturned, "Sure enough, I shouldn't expect you."

She didn't know what she was expecting either.

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". Well arranged, don't arrange it next time."

On the first day of today, the player rushed up, and the tricycle stopped automatically.

"Is there any pancake fruit? Give me ten, no, twenty." The player asked excitedly.

So this is the legendary parade merchant!
It can be regarded as letting him find it!
Looking at this familiar snack tricycle, there must be a lot of food.

"No." Through hard work, the system turned her from a material merchant into a pancake seller.

"Do you have hamburger sausage and milk tea?"

"What are you thinking?"

Su Nanzhi looked at the player speechlessly. She didn't dare to think about these things. Young people don't know enough about games.
"None of what you said."

Player: .
He drove a snack tricycle but got nothing, which made him happy for a long time.

The player is struggling to survive in the game, working so hard for a sip of water, is she driving a tricycle here to cheat?

"Isn't there a painting on your car?"

They are all created by the system.

Su Nanzhi: "The real thing shall prevail."

The players were convinced, and their lips moved, "Sister, what do you have?"

???

Miss?

Su Nanzhi turned his head, stuck in his throat, "Look for yourself."

The player looked at the items for sale, and his eyes were indescribable, "It's the first time I've seen someone selling compressed biscuits and mineral water in this kind of car. You're pretty dark."

People look black, and business is also black.

"Just say whether you want it or not." She also wanted to sell fruit to bring benefits to all players, but the system didn't allow it, so she was helpless.

The player stretched out his hand in pain, "Yes, yes!"

Without water, he couldn't even survive a day.

"Sister, how can I sell supplies here like you." The player carefully counted and drank water.

He was really envious to see how this NPC had no shortage of food and drink in the game.

Of course, Su Nanzhi would not answer this kind of question. He started the tricycle and left, leaving the player messy in the yellow sand.

(End of this chapter)