Open a Mall in the Evil God Game [Unlimited]

[The main article will be completed within this month, and the extra chapters will be updated. A new article will be published on January 1st. Please read the column to receive it in advance! The high-dimensional lord has arrived, and infinite game copies have torn apart the dimensional barrier, constantly absorbing new players. As soon as Ye Jinran entered the game, he heard about the glorious deeds of the previous system store owner who died heroically in a terrorist attack. Then he set up a system store under the arrangement of the Lord God. Ye Jinran:! No, man. Do I look like I can fight? · Empty shelves and fragmented space passages. Only by completing more transactions can the superficial peace between him and the evil boss be maintained. Ye Jinran: Unfortunately, I am quite capable! So the crazy hidden village, the weird toy factory, the buried country of golden sands... The footprints of this mysterious businessman appear in more and more copies. In the midst of the boundless darkness and danger, a warm, bright yellow light shines, selling all kinds of strange props. Magical spells for resurrection from the dead, potential potions that increase attributes, powerful weapons beyond common sense... You can take them all away, as long as you pay enough. Money, lifespan, even desires. But you have no choice. In the abyss, he is the only one willing to lend a helping hand. The god who overlooked everything, after noticing the futile struggle and performance of the ants, smiled contemptuously. · Ye Jinran: I'm so happy. I met a kind (sha) person (bi) today who bought away all my old stuff. Very polite guy, super nice guy! The player trembled: Do you, do you know who he is? Ye Jinran: Who? Player (whispering): The one who ripped off the previous shopkeeper's head. Ye Jinran:? ? ? [Chaotic Evil Humanoid Natural Disaster Attack x Do whatever you want and the black-hearted shopkeeper suffers] —— Serving Guide: 1. Please don't try to imitate the character's dangerous behaviors, even if they seem tempting. 2. You won't see the live broadcast in the article, but you may encounter the forum, so don't worry about the format. 3. You have no normal childhood experiences, so your thoughts are different from ordinary people. Don't imitate them. —— Pre-receipt of the copy "Fake people are not allowed to play with the rules!" Shen Zeyu, who works at the bottom of the UMF Foundation, recently found a roommate. My roommate is a handsome guy. It would have been better if it hadn't turned into liquid in the middle of the night and squeezed into his room through the window security net. Shen Zeyu tearfully taught tips on life. After two and a half years of living together, Mr. Shen, a well-educated teacher, was successfully promoted to a well-known gold medal lecturer in the pseudo-human world. * Listening to his roommate's human language, which was confusing in terms of subject and predicate, Shen Zeyu decided to change the teaching plan and carry out some public welfare social practice activities. At this time, the leaders of the foundation were making a series of deadly calls to recruit people to join the Monster Realm Exploration Team. If they didn't fill in the line, they would be laid off. Shen Zeyu stared at his roommate: Are you afraid of fire? The roommate shook his head. He asked again: Are you afraid of death? The roommate's head rotated 360 degrees. He refused to give up and asked: Are you and your kind afraid of being exploited by capitalists? The roommate's neck was twisted and twisted. With a wave of his hand, Shen Zeyu signed up himself and a group of good pseudo-students under his command for the Ghost Story Realm Exploration Team. * After an exploration is over. Shen Zeyu: Make a summary and submit a practice report within three days. Attached is today's homework: In the realm of ghost stories explored this time, is there anything that humans can't do? Student 1: People are not allowed to go to the toilet alone at night. Student 2: Humans can't breathe. Roommate: I am the dummy and you are the master. Shen Zeyu: Huh??? * It is said that being a teacher is a high-risk profession, and modern teachers are no exception. Under the stars, the roommate who lived together day and night completely eliminated his false appearance and fully revealed his true side in front of him. He is the rhythm of the universe, the original color beyond dimensions. The glorious gods came to the world with endless hunger and insatiable thirst in pursuit of vigorous vitality. Boundless colors fill his world. Shen Zeyu (running with a bucket version): My life is at stake! ! ! Intention: Go all out and have no regrets about success or failure