"It is reported that the murderer suspect has been arrested, but we cannot rule out the existence of other accomplices. The relevant departments appeal to the general public to try not to be alone in the middle of the night and travel in groups.”
"This is the latest news from our station. The gas leak in Qingjiang Street has led to the emergency evacuation of more than 50 households. The scene has been sealed off. Pedestrians, please try to make a detour."
"Is the so-called monster a farce? Or is it someone deliberately inciting it?"
"Don't believe in rumors, don't spread rumors, seek truth from facts and carry forward the spirit of not believing in evil…"
……
"What kind of world is this? It's too dangerous."
A classic question came out of Xia Yi's mouth in a low voice.
At this moment, he was sitting behind the counter of a shop, fiddling with his phone.
The shop wasn't big, only about 30 square meters, and there were all kinds of weapons on display.
There were sabers, swords, nunchakus, Nepal army knives, American M9 bayonet, claw knives, Japanese samurai swords, and so on. There was a myriad of them.
This shop was called " Longquan Weapon Craftsmanship Shop ". It was a shop that specialized in selling cold weapons. It was located in the tourist area of the Night Sea Ancient City. It was a very unique small shop in a very good location.
Of course, the weapons and crafts sold were not cheap either.
It was a tourist area. That was how it was. If you didn't buy it, there would always be a sucker who would buy it.
Xia Yi, a transmigrator, was currently working in this small shop.
The shop was opened by his uncle in this life.
Xia Yi had transmigrated three months ago. In his previous life, he had accidentally died because of a pay-to-win game. In this life,'Xia Yi' had a high fever.
She had a high fever for seven consecutive days. The average daily peak temperature was 40.2 degrees, which had already reached the critical point of human body temperature. Then…Xia Yi transmigrated.
In both lifetimes, he was quite unlucky because he was an orphan whose parents had died. However, compared to his previous life, he had an uncle in this life even though his parents had passed away early.
However, this " Xia Yi " was very rebellious. He rejected his uncle's care and chose to live alone in the old house left behind by his parents. After the fever, his uncle and aunt rushed over and took good care of Xia Yi. When he fully recovered from his cold, Xia Yi, who knew nothing about this world, naturally chose to listen to his uncle's orders and " stop being rebellious " and came to work in this uncle's shop.
He still did not know where the cheat that he had to have as a transmigrator was, so he could only choose to establish himself in this world first.
Just like that, three months passed in the blink of an eye.
This world seemed to be no different from the previous world, except that it was a little weaker in terms of entertainment.
But this also gave Xia Yi a business opportunity.
Therefore, a few days after he transmigrated, he signed up for a late-night class to draw comics and practiced every day without a break…Unfortunately, his talent was really limited. Others could sketch very quickly, but he was still working hard on a bunch of lines.
However, he didn't care. As long as One Piece, Naruto, Under One Man, and other comics weren't drawn, it was equivalent to a gold mine waiting for him.
Don't panic.
Xia Yi worked hard every day as he edited the main storyline of these comics in his memory, encouraging himself to be a transmigrator with an absolutely perfect storyline.
At the same time, he complained about the dangers of this world.
Gas explosions happened every now and then…Murderers would appear every few days. It was either self-defense or mass disappearance…
In short, the outside world seemed to be in danger at any time.
However, everything was far away from Xia Yi.
Every day, he would rush to the shop in the afternoon, have dinner with his uncle and aunt, send them off, and then continue to guard the weapons shop until 9 pm. Then, he would ride his electric bike to rush to the 10 pm painting class...
It was unshakable.
As for those dangers…I'm just a commoner with a flat head who transmigrated. I definitely won't be able to find me.
He smiled as he looked at the content on his phone.
At this moment, a middle-aged man walked in from outside the shop.
"Yi."
"Uncle."
Xia Yi quickly put away his phone and looked at his uncle, Xia Donghai."
"The car didn't have a sticker, right?“
"No, your aunt parked in the parking lot today. Haha!"
Xia Donghai laughed heartily and continued,"
"Then we'll leave. Take care of the shop. If the tourists came…since business was not that good today, they would give him a discount.”
"Yes, I know."
Xia Yi nodded.
Xia Donghai was about to walk out, but after taking two steps, he suddenly remembered something. He pointed to a place and said,
"It's been quite chaotic outside these two days. I just brought back the Tang sword you wanted today and it's already sharpened. When you go to cram school, take it with you for self-defense. Be careful, understand?“
Xia Yi's gaze followed Xia Donghai's finger and saw a Tang Dao that looked like a wooden piece without a handle. The Tang sword looked very simple. It fit perfectly with the wooden sheath, like a wooden stick. It was impossible to tell that it was a knife.
He nodded.
"I know, Uncle. Don't worry, I'll be careful.”
Xia Donghai heaved a sigh of relief. He glanced at his wife who was driving and said with a smile,"
"Then I'll take the female driver's car back.”
"Uncle, please make sure that Auntie drives sober. Don't use the accelerator as a brake.”
"Stinky brat, haha ~"
Xia Donghai smiled and left. Xia Yi's gaze fell on the Tang sword.
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