Ruins Realm Gates appear randomly throughout the city.
When the purple data screen on the top of the door lights up, no one knows how many people can live inside, and no one knows whether someone will come out with goods in the next second.
Some people come in to make a fortune, some die inside, and some wait outside, waiting for the living to bring goods and the dead to stay alive.
Wang Yi is just a low-level dealer in Zhanglingcheng's second-hand goods yard. He has no background, no equipment, and his pocket is cleaner than his face.
Until a black-eyed copper coin felt hot in his palm.
What others see is a white door.
What he sees is the danger value, the fitness level, and the real valuable drops behind the door.
In the skeleton lair, while others were competing for a spot, he grabbed the first bone-splitting short blade.
Others wanted to come out alive, but he touched the evidence of the hidden skeleton lair.
From that day on, he had one more attribute enhancement scroll, one more skeleton soldier, and one more point of capital to make a comeback every day.
The black market wants to lower the price, the official wants to register the name, and the big forces want to take delivery of the goods.
Wang Shiyi stood in front of the next door with a cigarette in his mouth and copper coins in his pocket and smiled:
"Go in first. After we come out, we will decide who is worth more."
