Chapter 8: I'm Not Weird
Feng Zi sighed depressedly, for no other reason, this "map" was not to blame him for leveling. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info ignored the audience's voices, Feng Zi took the prize money he got after the game, and left here with Boomer.
"Feng Zi, it turns out that you are much more powerful than I thought!" Boomer said on the way, talking to Feng Zi.
Feng Zi shrugged, glanced at Boomer, and asked, "How much money did I make?"
"There should be a prize money of around six hundred thousand. Boomer replied, then curiously, "How are you going to spend this money?"
"Uh, eat, buy gear. "......" Boomer felt more and more that this young man named Feng Zi was very mysterious, and there was an extra conjecture in his heart that he was most likely a Martian.
While the two were talking, Feng Zi suddenly stopped and said to Boomer, "I'm hungry now, let's find a place to eat first." ”
"Ahem, I'm really convinced, you ate so much in the morning, and you still shouted hungry. As soon as Boomer thought of Wind Purple's terrifying appetite, he felt terrible. And Feng Zi smiled and didn't say anything.
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Inside the restaurant.
All the guests' eyes widened and they all turned their eyes to the table of guests at the window. I saw that the table was full of plates and rice bowls, almost all the waiters in the restaurant were busy, and a purple-haired young man devoured the food that had just been delivered, and that speed made all the guests who came to eat here put down the dishes and chopsticks in their hands, and even cheered for this young man.
"Another bowl!" Feng Zi wiped the oil stains on his face and said loudly to the waitress in front of him, who was horrified, this was the one hundred and sixty-fifth bowl that Feng Zi had eaten.
Boomer covered her face with the newspaper on the table, and secretly prayed that the people would not recognize her, or she would be disgraced.
Comfortably burping, Feng Zi looked at the mountains of plates and rice bowls, and asked Boomer strangely, "Did I eat these?"
"It's not you who eat, it's a ghost!" Boomer asked helplessly with a black line on his face.
After a moment of silence, Feng Zi said in an innocent tone, "It turns out that I can eat so much." "All the guests were happy, including the waiter, and they seemed to see a living treasure.
Boomer said to the waiter, "Settle the bill." ”
The waiter took out the calculator, calculated for a long time, and said, "Guest, you spent 102,000 yuan." ”
"What?" Boomer wondered if she had heard it wrong, although she was the daughter of a universal company, she had never spent more than 100,000 yuan on a meal, not to mention that she didn't order big fish and meat. Boomer glanced at the table full of tableware again, and had to believe the waiter's words, Feng Zi ate up a year's income of ordinary people in one meal.
After paying the money, Boomer pulled Feng Zi and flew out of the restaurant.
"Boomer, why are you in such a hurry?" Feng Zi wondered.
Boomer took a breath and said, "Nonsense, you eat so much, it's hard to think of being famous." ”
"Oh", Feng Zi said: "Boomer, do you still know where there is a monster?"
Boomer just wanted to say something, suddenly Feng Zi's gaze froze, the whole person's face changed, his nerves immediately tensed, and he pushed away the defenseless Boomer hard. The next moment, countless piercing sounds sounded densely, and Feng Zi clearly felt a row of metal objects rushing towards his location.
"Da, da, da. A series of sounds drew the attention of passers-by on the street, and then screams echoed in the air. I saw two muscular men wearing military uniforms and red forged belts on their arms, holding two machine guns in their hands, and they couldn't help but aim at Feng Zi and start a strafing fire.
The sound of bullets spraying stopped abruptly, and the two muscular men opened their mouths wide and closed their mouths in surprise. Boomer, who had just stood up from the ground, looked at Feng Zi in the same surprise, Feng Zi's figure just now moved quickly, dodging in front of the fire tongue like a ghost, the gunfire stopped, Feng Zi's body was not injured at all, and he stood in place intact.
"Click, click..."The sound of metal falling to the ground, Feng Zi's palm was open, and one by one the bullets that had not been extinguished fell to the ground.
Look at the red names on the hands of the two muscular men, "Red Ribbon Killer" and the 15 marked after the name. Feng Zi sneered, his feet moved, and the whole person blew a cold wind, and in the stunned kung fu of the two killers, he waved his fist and smashed it on the chest of the two of them, accompanied by two screams, and the bodies of the two guys flew out upside down.
Two consecutive hints pop up in Feng Zi's mind, and experience +17. Walking straight up to Boomer, Feng Zi pointed to the machine guns used by the two fainting killers and asked, "Are they using equipment?"
"Ahh
Feng Zi said as a matter of course: "Of course take it by hand!"
"Feng Zi, aren't you afraid of bullets?"
"I'm just afraid I won't have anything to eat. ”
"You must be a monster. ”
"I'm not weird, I'm a monster. ”