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Chapter 292: Shopping on a Spree


"What to do?"

Cheng Qianxun sat down.

He had done everything he had to do, and there was nothing else he could do.

Sneijder looked at the others, and then moved everything away except Cheng Qianxun's sofa.

Cheng Qianxun looked at him in surprise.

After Sneijder took away his things, he turned into a luggage store.

The brand turned out to be Hermès.

The other teammates immediately understood what he meant and began to help.

Their abilities in the rest area may not be as good as Cheng Qianxun's, but the combined abilities of several of them are very fast.

As if in a dream, each store in the luxury shopping mall seemed to have transformed.

Sneijder also paid great attention to the atmosphere and created a small fountain and coffee shop.

Rudolf went out and called a group of waiters and maids to come in, and they all stood in the mall conjured out of thin air, neatly arranged in two rows.

Five teammates who had lived together through life and death, stood in front of these "clerks" in suits and ties, wearing the clothes of the lobby manager.

Sneijder smiled and said: "Our princess, you have realized our dreams, but you have forgotten yourself.

It's all yours now, take whatever you want."

"Don't forget this."

Reger conjured up a gold card and pinched it with two fingers: "This can be considered a shopping spree."

Yes, she fulfilled the wishes of all her teammates.

She could die on the next level at any time here, so as long as she hears it, she will try her best to do it.

Her teammates did not forget her either.

She stood up and looked around this six-story shopping mall with multiple elevators and dozens of luxury shops.

She looked at her teammates with tears in her eyes and a smile in her eyes.

"Let's go shopping."

Sneijder rushed up with other teammates, pulled her and rushed into the nearest luggage store.

I "bought" about ten bags of this brand alone with my card, followed by jewelry, shoes, and cosmetics. . .

Teammates may have never accompanied a woman to buy anything before, especially Rudolph, Gordon, and Hoffman, but now they are all accompanying her and jokingly coming up with ideas.

They don't look like murderers.

An agent who never blinks; a special soldier who is extremely capable and can easily carry a weight of 70 to 80 pounds and run for more than ten kilometers.

They are all like best friends.

"This dress is beautiful."

Sneijder has a good eye and can always pick out her favorite among a row of clothes.

"It's too conservative."

Regel didn't think so: "Wearing this, how can she stand out about her slim figure?

In fact, she should wear this more."

After saying that, she pulled out a very gorgeous short skirt with a full body, and it was so low on the chest.

Cheng Qianxun's expression was strange. . .

"Go and try them all."

Rudolph also chose one, and everyone pushed Cheng Qianxun into the fitting room.

Even though Cheng Qianxun knew that some styles were not very good after wearing them without wearing one, his teammates all agreed.

The "store clerks" who were called also echoed.

It looked like the clothes were specially cut for her.

I declined several times.

Still at everyone's strong request, she finally put on the short skirt that Regel had given her.

Cheng Qianxun came out of the fitting room with a somewhat restrained body, and tugged hard on the hem of her skirt that reached her thighs, but as soon as she pulled it, more of her bottom and top were exposed.

She smiled bitterly: "This is too revealing."

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Gordon, who was sitting on the sofa in the lounge area, said without thinking: "It's really too revealing, probably the woman in Sneijder's nightclub... wu wu wu..."

Almost all the other teammates rushed forward and covered his mouth.

Sneijder covered Gordon's mouth and smiled at her: "It looks good.

Sometimes it's good to change the style."

Rudolf couldn't help laughing: "Actually, Cheng has a very good figure.

Many women can't lose weight even if they want to."

"It looks good."

Regeer said with a bit of pride, throwing another one over: "Let's try this one too."

I don’t know whether the things listed here are real or fake.

No matter what is thrown over, even a silk scarf may cost more than 1,000 yuan.

Normally, unless you are a real rich person.

Do you still dare to throw it like this?

Why was there so little fabric?

Cheng Qianxun took it and saw that his cheeks turned slightly red with anger.

It was a swimsuit.

It's okay to let her wear such revealing clothes, but now the upgrade requires her to wear a swimsuit.

He was so angry that he threw it back in the face of Regel who was smiling maliciously: "I want to wear your clothes, I'm going to change my clothes."

Everyone burst into laughter and formed a pile of laughter on the sofa.

By the way, why did you have to go into the fitting room to change?

Cheng Qianxun directly used his magic power to change clothes.

Sneijder's light blue dress was the most beautiful, so he put it on directly.

Just as she was about to leave, her teammates called out to her: "Cheng, check out, check out."

I almost forgot.

Seeing that the "clerk" had packed all the clothes and was standing in front of the cashier with a big smile, Cheng Qianxun cleared his throat and loudly said: "Swipe your card."

There was a lot of stuff.

Fortunately, there were enough teammates and the help of the store clerk.

Seven or eight people each had several bags in their hands, so no one had their hands free.

Cheng Qianxun's sense of satisfaction is really indescribable.

No wonder so many women like to use shopping to relieve stress.

There are so many things that she can't even afford half of with her lifetime working salary.

Sitting in a cafe in a shopping mall, with a cup of fragrant coffee, a piece of tiramisu cake, and chatting with teammates around him, Cheng Qianxun felt that the joy and happiness of this day were more than all the blessings he had enjoyed during his lifetime. many.

"Cheng, if you could be reborn, would you change?"

Sneijder asked after chatting for a while.

"Everything will definitely change."

Cheng Qianxun said with a smile: "You are the same, aren't you?"

A moment of silence represented recognition.

Cheng Qianxun conjured up a laptop and started flipping through it.

"What are you checking?"

Rudolph asked.

"Tomorrow we will go to the next level.

If the estimate is good, there is another Satan on the next level.

I want to find out who it is."

Cheng Qianxun is not a person who abandons his friends and only looks at his mobile phone and computer.

Nowadays, there are many people in society Too many people say nothing while eating and just mind themselves playing with their mobile phones.

You can often see people holding mobile phones on a desktop, swiping their fingers on it.

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But they feel nothing weird or wrong.

"There are two Satans left."

Hoffman replied without looking at the computer: "One is Rasmondis and the other is Abaddon.

Rasmondis's original sin is lust, while Abaddon's original sin is rage."

"I don't know which one it is."

Sneijder snickered and joked: "I can definitely meet Asmodeus's requirements."

"Actually, the seven original sins are all innate to human beings."

Cheng Qianxun looked through the information and said calmly: "Any living thing develops according to the rules of natural selection and survival of the fittest.

If these characteristics are not available, , then what is the difference between single-celled animals?

Just like grasshoppers, they don’t need emotions, sleep, or eating.

They just rely on water and photosynthesis.

When the time is right, they don’t need to find the opposite sex, they just split into two.

Just two petals.”

I don’t want to say the next thing.

Is such a pure and innocent creature what God wants?

Doesn’t God also need offerings of mutton, grains, etc. to show devotion to Him?

A creature with nothing can farm the land?

Shepherd, there are only robots.

Faith can only be found when it is most difficult and when reality cannot be seen clearly, and now is the most difficult time for all the undead, but where God is, there is only a group of Satan and people from the underworld, who need to tease them so that they can survive.

And in the human world, so what?

Can you get food and money just by praying?

The first person to give up his faith in this regard should be Cheng Qianxun, who lives among ordinary people and relies entirely on hard work to obtain the basic needs for survival.

It was not God who gave her these things, she relied entirely on herself.

Cheng Qianxun looked at the computer screen, picked up the coffee cup, and took a sip, but the coffee was gone.

Regel stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

A waiter came immediately with a coffee pot.

"No, give me a cup of Pu'er."

Cheng Qianxun put down the coffee cup: "I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep at night if I drink too much."

Although my body is different from before, my basic feelings are still there.

After she put the notebook away, she looked around at everyone, and a feeling of sadness arose spontaneously: "The environment in which I live is relatively difficult.

If I have a chance to be reborn, I will work hard to make money and find a way to see you.

But by then I will not know anything except Chinese."

No, I only know a few words in English, so I may not be able to communicate as smoothly as this.”

"It doesn't matter" Rudolf replied calmly: "I can learn it.

As long as ordinary people have the right method, they can have the most basic life conversations in ninety days.

For ordinary conversations in half a year, I can have forty hours."

Sneijder didn't buy it either: "Yes, I can learn it too.

I haven't learned English, so I can learn more than half of it just by watching movies.

At worst, I can buy 20 or 30 discs and watch them every day, and I will be able to do it in three months." ” Others also said that there is no problem in learning Chinese.

No matter how difficult it is to learn, it is not as difficult as Danish, Latin, and Hebrew.

Cheng Qianxun was reassured.

Cover your forehead. . .

These elites, even Regel, are not bad at thinking.

I can only smile bitterly.

Compared with them, there is really a huge difference.

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I feel like I'm just a bit stupid and feel ashamed.

After looking around and taking one last look at the entire Dream Mall, Cheng Qianxun stretched out his hand and waved.

All the illusory yet extremely real scenes disappeared, leaving only his teammates and the summoned waiters and maids.

"Thank you, thank you all," Cheng Qianxun thanked with a smile.

"It's a pleasure to serve you."

The waiter and maid bowed together, they were really dedicated.

"Thank you too.

You can go now.

Thank you for your hard work."

Cheng Qianxun responded politely.

A dozen waiters and maids turned around and walked through the empty room, opened the door and walked out.

After waking up from the dream, I have to start struggling to live again.

Cheng Qianxun turned around and smiled at his teammates: "Tonight is the last night.

In order not to affect everyone's rest, I will go back to the room first."

"You don't have to leave, let's go back to the room."

The teammates also walked out of the door.

After closing the door, I looked at the empty space.

The luxury, jewels, and extravagance just now were completely gone.

Cheng Qianxun smiled slightly and conjured a bathtub

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