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Lucas was a little stunned when he saw the heavy-sword-wielding zombie's firm answer. "What if I insist on making you my zombie?" "Haha!" The heavy-sword-wielding zombie sneered, saying, "Unless you kill me, it's absolutely impossible!" The zombie with the heavy sword spoke coldly to Lucas. Lucas sighed secretly. At this point, he could only buy a zombie Loyal Elixir for Zombies in the Points Mall. ... Lucas said slowly to the heavy-sword-wielding zombie, "Eat this." ... The heavy-sword-wielding zombie stared at Lucas and said, "Do you think I can eat it?"

"Do you want to buy something too?" "Uhm ... maybe later I feel interested when I see something." "Okay, let's start shopping." We both entered the mall. With both feet we walked towards the elevator to get to the second floor. There there are various kinds of fashion products that Lizzy will buy. A shop with a well-known brand is Lizzy's target. The goods sold there were certainly expensive, but Lizzy didn't hesitate to enter as if she had often come and shopped here.

[Loaf of bread *1: refills stamina; holds off hunger for 20 hours—8 points. [Valenex *1: stops bleeding; eases pain on contact—20 points.] She scrolled to weapons and found every kind of firearm imaginable, some with extra damage or improved accuracy. Each one looked amazing, but the prices were steep. She only had 26 points. Hayley eyed the shop and found herself looking forward to the next raid on her territory. Her monitor then beeped again. She walked to the computer and watched the dusk settle outside. Several large vehicles had pulled up just beyond her camera range. Infrared showed a group climbing out and clearing the nearby zombies.

She loves joining them for things like this, she never really needed to wait for sale season, she has the money, she can buy what ever expensive stuff she wants, but It brings her so much joy when they are shopping together. When she finally got to Zara, she called them to ask where they are, Lily told her to go straight to the fitting rooms, she already has an idea of what is going on, They probably have gathered all kinds of items and now they want to try all of them on, and this is also her favorite part. So she hurried to where the fitting rooms are, and no surprise they already have a mountain pile of stuffs to try on.

A shop that sold magic items such as weapons, catalysts, cloaks, robes, books, potions and scroll could be found at a corner of a block of shops. The blue and yellow colour it had as the exterior and a big sign that said, “LEYLA’S COLLECTION” attracted a lot of customers to it. The bell rang as Yuki pushed the door open, announcing her entrance. Yuki looked around the shop in search of someone. Once she found the person she was looking for, she called out. “Leyla!” The person she was referring to, Leyla turned around and answered Yuki’s call. “Ah, Yuki!”

My lips part in a disbelieving huff as I playfully swat her arm, "You're disgusting." We spend the next thirty minutes moving from store to store. Zoey finds the talking-walking doll for Lilly in the toy section. She clutches the oversized golden box like a trophy, a triumphant gleam in her eyes as she sticks out her tongue at the soccer mum who tried to wring her out of it. Cleo manages to snag the latest Switch bundle from a nearby tech store while I remain empty-handed. I try to pick out something I think Aaron might like but nothing feels right.

"You. Here? Why?" She wanted to roll her eyes at his obvious move to impress, but instead her heart reacted with a flutter. She continued smiling. "I'm shopping, obviously. What about you?" "I need new shoes, shoe care products, and a few interchangeable laces. However, this wonderful Leylaesperson is selling everything at too high a price than I can afford." "Well, you are looking in the full price area," she said, indicating to her own peruLeyla of the discount section.

The furniture was sleek, minimalist obsidian and leather, shouting corporate power. But behind the desk, a massive built-in shelf told a different story. Amidst the industry awards—glass shards and gold statuettes that caught the sun—was a collection that made my gamer heart ache. A mint-condition NES cartridge of The Legend of Zelda in its original gold casing. A prototype controller for the first NeXus console. A framed piece of concept art from Chrono Trigger. It was a museum of our shared history. A physical manifestation of the connection I had tried so hard to deny.