Doomsday Pavilion

Time flies like water and years flies, time is limited, let alone.

Three days were about the time that Shan Ye had to get up early three times to line up for liver burning corpse coupons, and he blinked by.

Today, Lin Chou deliberately woke up early, walked through Xiaoheimen to Xiacheng District, took out the ID card that had not been used for a long time, and entered the Shangcheng District smoothly.

The panicking blood corpses did not have any impact on the bustling and noisy Shangcheng District. Compared with the broken ruins of the whole street in Xiacheng District and the rebel flyers all over the floor, the Shangcheng District was still spotless and quiet.

Jiu Shan...cough cough, there is a clothing store not far from the Bafang Building now, which Lin Chou had seen long ago when he was still working at the living corpse shooting range.

The tattered pine wood signboard, the deep door face, and the cramped storefront are born with a fair price.

"Cough cough cough... Well, I want to make a dress." The smell in the room was a little choking.

The dim clothing store was isolated from the outside into two worlds. Lin Chou stood at the dividing line between light and darkness. After searching for a long time, he didn't see a single figure.

The floor is full of fabrics and leathers of all colors, and the walls are covered with various styles of clothing.

Just in the corner less than half a meter behind the door stood an old lady with her back, her long gown blended with the surrounding environment, so close, Lin Chou did not react at all.

"Snapped."

The old man flicked the tape in his hand, "Stand up!"

Lin Chou subconsciously raised her chest and tucked her abdomen and looked forward. The old lady measured it as she said, "How can you be so thin as a child? You just fled from Xiacheng?"

"..."

Your old man can even see this?

"Is it a battle armor or a normal dress?"

"Normal dresses are fine."

Waist circumference, hip circumference, shoulder width, chest circumference, upper and lower legs, long arms, Lin Chou was like a marionette in the hands of the old lady, at his mercy.

After a while, the old lady said, "Legs, spread out!"

"Oh..."

Wait? What are you doing with your legs?

Two measuring tapes passed through the roots of Lin Chou's thighs, pinched out in a figure eight shape, and the old lady squeezed the ruler forcefully.

Lin Shou's face is green, Nima!

"It hurts, it hurts..."

The old lady nodded in satisfaction, "The size is okay, I used to put it on the right..."

Damn, fuck! ! !

An ellipsis-like crow "quaked" from Lin Chou's forehead with two hundred catties of black thread. You old man, you are really professional!

"Pay a deposit of 100,000 yuan first, and get it three days later!"

"Oh... ten, one hundred thousand? It's still a robbery to get the money, hurry up!"

The long and narrow eyes of the old lady are full of wrinkles, and the smiles are piled together, like three-dimensional wild chrysanthemums, "Sun Moonlight clothing store, the price is fair and fair, you can inquire about the evolution in the base city. I don't know my old lady Yue!"

"Don't do it!"

"The tailored fee is 19 thousand, please pay, thank you."

Lin Chou turned and left, MDZZ.

"Snapped!"

A shiny little measuring tape came down, hooked Lin Chou's leg and stretched, "Pop!"

"Snapped."

"Papa."

"Why are you hitting someone...why...it hurts...it hurts...the old man, I was wrong...aunty!!!"

Mingguang Training Center, the front entrance, the fat golden tooth wearing a bright yellow robe took a sip of tea comfortably, listening to the screams from the garment shop, and said to Zhong Nan, "How many years have passed, tusk, Master Yue is still the same. Full of fun."

Zhong Nan is a middle-aged man with a stiff face. His big hands are particularly conspicuous, almost twice the size of ordinary people.

Hearing that his face was bitter, he seemed to be caught in some kind of unpleasant memory, "Grandma Yue is also true...every time..."

The fat Jinya had a waist circumference of at least six feet. When he stretched out his hand, he was not as high as his waist. He patted Zhong Nan's shoulder laboriously.

"Hey, Zhong Nan, when you first became an evolutionary person, you didn't suffer from this old lady's loss, did you?"

"Snapped!"

A whip flashed, and the teapot and cup in Fat Jinya's hand instantly turned into powder, and the hot water sprinkled on his belly.

Zhong Nan smiled, "Boss, I think it's better for you to be Grandma Yue."

"Snapped."

Zhong Nan flew out, and Fatty Jinya let out a hey, turned around and ran, "Mother Yue, come home for dinner later, my grandma is still waiting to tell you about the past!"

In the gloomy clothing store, Lin Chou had a black whip on his face, and he was shivering from the bottom of his heart to every hair on the shiny tape, "I was wrong, I bought it, can't I buy it! "

With your hand, what kind of clothes should you give people? How quickly you can rob the garrison army and the research institute! A lot of money there!

The old lady smiled and said, "Skinny man, when do you use the dress?"

"Today, noon."

The old man gave a gratitude, and walked to a workbench without raising his eyelids, "The first time I come, I will give you special treatment."

A gust of wind blew up on the workbench, and the old lady's hands danced into phantoms, making Lin Chou dumbfounded.

If Bai Qiongshou were here, he would definitely kneel down with three beeps and yell, "Master, you can accept me."

The wind disappeared, and a set of underwear appeared on the old lady's hand.

"Hey, take it, only this time. Next time I will make clothes. Make an appointment a week in advance." The old lady pointed to the curtain next to it. "There is a dressing room inside. Try it. Well, the underwear is in the right pocket. "

"..."

From beginning to end, Lin Chou was speechless, feeling like a good family after being rounded off with rice, born with no love.

Does your old man know what a guest is, and respect the privacy of the guest?

The pure black dress has sharp edges and corners, with large splicing gaps, but no traces of needlework can be seen. The back is in the shape of a small dovetail, and the waist is tightened. The overall feel is very simple and correct, and it is more energetic when worn on the body.

I took a closer look at the material of the clothes, and every thin line and texture had a faint shimmer flashing, "This is..."

"The thin silk tanned from the leather of the wild gray wolf. Just the material of your clothes requires five gray wolves."

Lin Chou hissed, cloth woven from thread tanned from first-order gray wolf skin?

What technique is this, and what is this workmanship?

Not to mention one hundred thousand, it is two hundred thousand, which is also worth it.

The old lady smiled amiably, "Do you think it's a good value for money?"

Who will tell if you take advantage?

Ha ha.

"The first time I came, it was one discount, the second time, it was two discounts, and so on."

One piece of clothing, one million? ?

Lin Chou made up his mind that he would never come to this **** place again!

"Bye bye you."

The old lady stood in the room and reminded again with a smile on her face, "Remember, you have to make an appointment a week in advance next time you come."

Lin Chou ran faster, got on a Yuanjing "Motor", "Go, go!"

The driver of the motorcycle turned his head, a brilliant smile with eight teeth, "Hey, boss, where are you going?"

"Outer city, Zhengdongmen, No.1 Shanhai Road."