Chapter 146: Mausoleum City Wudu 19

Chapter 146 Mausoleum City of Fog 19

That afternoon, Fu Anan went out again.

She wants to get a parasitized corpse.

It would be even better if we could find out what is in the fog.

But she didn't dare to wear a helmet, mainly because it was too conspicuous, and she was afraid of being recognized.

Instead, he covered his entire head with a scarf, leaving only two eyes exposed.

She can still cover herself tightly with another thing, after all, being careful makes the boat of ten thousand years.

Walking out of the hotel, Fu Anan rode her little electric donkey to the supermarket to buy two large suitcases, and then went to the car rental company.

At the final checkout, the boss stretched out his hand, "Please show me your ID card and driver's license."

Fu Anan shook her head, "I don't have a driver's license."

In just a few days, she learned how to drive, but she hasn't got her driver's license yet.

Who knew that the game was so abnormal that it could synchronize the game and reality one by one. If you have a driver's license, it can even prepare a game world version for you.

Hearing this, the boss glanced at her, "What kind of car do you rent without a driver's license?"

"I have money."

Fu Anan took out her bank card, "How much is the rent? I'll pay twice."

Car rental shop owner: "It's not about money, it's about principles."

Fu Anan: "Three times."

The owner of the car rental shop: "No, sister, boss, I'm not a money-seeking person."

"I'll pay four times, if you don't rent me, I'll go find someone else." After speaking, Fu Anan made up his mind to leave.

"Don't, sister! Brother... Seeing that you are so real, it doesn't matter whether you rent a car or not. The main reason is to make friends."

The boss handed her the key, issued her an invoice, and put the bank card on the POS machine.

Fu An'an suddenly felt the joy of Fu's father krypton gold!

"By the way, sister, you don't have a driver's license to rent, do you want your elder brother to help you drive back?" the car rental owner asked enthusiastically.

Fu Anan got into the car, and drove away in a somewhat unfamiliar but not very good manner.

The owner of the car shop looked at Fu Anan and clicked his tongue.

Young people today like to seek excitement.

Rich, willful.

Just thinking about it, two more people came to the shop.

The boss greeted warmly, "What kind of car do you two want to rent?"

The two looked at the boss, showing a slightly stiff smile, "Boss, we want to go in and talk..."

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It is more difficult to get a dead body of a parasite than a gun.

Completely clueless.

She especially wanted to be able to pick one up on the side of the road.

But if there are corpses on the road, then the mayor still portrays the years of the fart as quiet and peaceful.

The place with the most corpses in the city must be the crematorium. Thinking of this, Fu An'an drove towards the crematorium in the suburbs.

The vehicles that come and go are transporting the corpses and taking away the ashes.

The whole place is cold and silent, and no one will come except the family members of the funeral.

Fu Anan got off the car and began to look for opportunities, only to find out that other people's cremation work is very strict.

From the time the vehicle got on and off the stage, until the burning was completed, there was no chance that the outside could be approached at all.

Fu Anan watched for a long time, and finally had to give up. Before leaving, she made a special obeisance to all the deceased—

Excuse me, sorry.

The process is respectful and superstitious.

Drive back to the city.

Fu An'an didn't even know where to start looking. Driving all the way without purpose, she unexpectedly arrived at the black market where she had been in the beginning of the game.

Today's bar is still very lively, under the dim lights, the world's best music spreads across the two streets time after time.

(end of this chapter)

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