Da Biao and Zhou Xiaoquan nodded, and followed Brother Hua towards the bar in front Although the City of Death is very weird, the big biaos are still not afraid from the bottom of their hearts, after all, everyone is a very fierce character, especially Brother Hua, so as long as Brother Hua is there, they will go there.
Layers of yellowed leaflets are posted on the door of the bar Some of them were blown away and fell to the ground and rolled forward by the cold wind, while others were still sticking to the cold gray walls, making a rattling sound Looking at the bar with no signboard in front of you.
They walked in slowly.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I was greeted by a strong smell of tobacco and a foul smell of alcohol Then you can hear the old pop songs of the 8090s, coming out of a big, bulky tape recorder, echoing throughout the bar.
It was very bright inside, and several electric rods were shining I saw that in the corner inside, there were people sitting in both of them, some drinking, some smoking, and some looking helplessly with a confused face When Yang Hua and the others walked in, they saw that at the front of the bar, a man who was about to go bald, he was about 30 years old, with an ordinary outline and thin lips, standing there, holding a cigarette in one hand, smoking there incessantly, and holding a bottle of beer in the other hand while drinking, shaking his head, very happy.
Yang Hua and the others walked up.
"Hello" Yang Hua went up and said hello with a smile.
This person was the only one who looked somewhat normal in the City of Death, so Yang Hua went to greet him, hoping to know your Fang Wuji's whereabouts from their mouths. said that when Yang Hua came over, the man was obviously stunned when he heard Yang Hua's voice Then she looked up at him.
There was a rather strange look in his eyes, as if it was a strange thing to hear that "hello", looking at them Yang Hua: It was the first time they had spoken to someone here, and they were not only a little puzzled.
I saw the man looking at them, his eyes looking them up and down.
"New here," he said with a sudden opening of his mouth.
Yang Hua and the big biao next to them were all stunned, they didn't expect this guy to see it at a glance, but Yang Hua didn't know that none of the people here would say hello and say the word "hello", unless of course outsiders Let's say Yang Hua and they nodded.
The man in front of the bar, as if he was very strange about them, looked them up and down again, and then suddenly sighed and said, "Hey, why do people like to run away from the dead city now?"
When Zhang Dabiao heard that this guy mistakenly thought that he was wanted from China and fled here, he was stunned, and then he was about to refute him, but was stopped by Brother Hua.
I only heard Yang Hua smile and said: "Our brother just came here, I don't know much about things here, I don't know, can you tell us about it." ” The so-called stretching out your hand and not hitting the smiling face is not false at all.
I saw the man in front of the bar, glanced at Yang Hua, his eyes were quite satisfied, and he said with a cigarette in his mouth: "There are many rules here, you should slowly adapt to it." ” When he finished speaking, he began to fiddle with the old-fashioned, bulky tape recorder in front of him.
Yang Hua was also interested and did not continue to ask.
"Can you give us four bottles of beer," Yang Hua said, looking at him.
After the guy heard what Yang Hua said, he took out four bottles of beer from the old-fashioned refrigerator and handed them over. "$20."
After handing it over, he said.
Yang Hua took out the only 100 yuan from his pocket and handed it over.
After finding the money, the four of them sat in the corner with a bottle of beer in their hands, looking at these people in the dead city When he first entered the dead city, Yang Hua explained to a few of them, they must not talk nonsense and do not cause trouble So at this moment, the four of them sat there, and in addition to quietly drinking beer, they were looking at everyone in the room.
In the far left corner, there were two men smoking cigarettes.
A sallow, emaciated, bloodless face lay on the table, with a burning cigarette butt between his fingers.
The other had a bottle of beer in his hand, and his face was the same as his, and he was drinking it in sip with a misty look in his eyes In front of them, sat an old man and a young man.
The old man was probably in his 60s, his beard was a little gray, and the young man next to him was probably sitting there in his twenties, and the two of them looked down and talked because their voices were too small to be clear In the small bar, in addition to them, there is the most corner place, sitting a man and a woman, who seem to be a husband and wife.
The woman, with red eyes, seemed to have just cried, but the man next to her, looking indifferent, sat there with her legs crossed, her head dangling, smoking and drinking Yang Hua looked around I feel that these people are no different from people outside except for some abnormalities Could it be that these people were all wanted in the country and then fled here?
Otherwise, why would they be here?
This is still a big question for Yang Hua.
I saw Zhang Dabiao next to him looking around, and said to Brother Hua: "The people here are so strange."
Yang Hua nodded silently and signaled him not to speak.
The four of them sat there silently, not saying a word, looking around After a while, just listen to the gate.
It was thrust away with a thud.
Then, 5 heard a series of footsteps and shouting.
"He's There" "Right here" "Catch him, Lao Tzu has to chop off his hand" With a loud shout, the sound came.
I saw the door of the bar slammed open.
Immediately after that, several burly men entered.
His face was painted with a terrifying pattern, and he had big shoulders and round waists.
There are 6 people in total.
I saw that the man in the lead did not have a terrifying pattern on his face, but a pair of exposed arms were full of horror tattoos In the most conspicuous part of the left arm, a blood-red skull is tattooed.
After entering, a pair of cold eyes surrounded the surroundings.
Let's say that when this group of people with terrifying patterns on their faces came in, Yang Hua and the others were stunned, wasn't the group of fierce people who were driving on the outskirts of the city and killing people just now What are they doing here?
Do you want to kill again?
Nobody knows: