Everyone at the scene looked like a duck, craning their necks to peer toward the entrance of the Offline Experience Store.
A crowd had gathered over there too—there was no need to queue just to watch the excitement.
Had they not known this was Phantom Immortal Technology's Offline Experience Store, they might have thought the place was under siege.
"Come on! Let's squeeze through and take a look!" Liu Xiao said eagerly.
Zhao Yang hesitated and glanced at his other two buddies. Young people loved a bit of excitement, after all, and they all agreed.
So the four of them put their perseverance to work and, after a tremendous struggle, finally squeezed their way to the entrance.
Disappointingly, the doors of the Offline Experience Store were still firmly shut. Phantom Immortal Technology certainly had an attitude: it would not open before nine, even if everyone outside was already drenched in stinking sweat.
"Hey, man, could you sell me your Game Pod?" a teenager dressed head to toe in hip-hop fashion asked a young man in a suit beside him. "I'm willing to pay a premium!"
He heavily emphasized the word "premium," as though afraid people might miss it.
The young man in the suit remained unruffled. "Not for sale!"
Hip-Hop Kid was not discouraged in the slightest. Instead, he adopted a coaxing tone. "Judging by your outfit, you're probably the good-boy type. Gaming is better suited to delinquents like us."
The suited young man's lips curved slightly. "I'm the good-boy type, but not the stupid-boy type. So my Game Pod isn't for sale!"
The onlookers burst out laughing.
Hip-Hop Kid looked a little embarrassed. How could he miss what the other man meant? But he was determined to get a Game Pod. Not only was he a gaming enthusiast, but