Chapter 137: The Gun (8)

"Why?" Leng Ji tilted her head, poked her fingers in the face, and with a puzzled expression, the direction of her feet shifted back slightly, and the center was slightly tilted in the direction of the stairs leading to the second floor, as if she was going to walk up in the next second. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info "What's on it?"

It seems that she is more inclined to her own curiosity than the old man's words.

"Well, that's the Colosseum up there. The old man snorted coldly, his head twisted to the side, his black eyes flashed to avoid the cold season, and the jealousy that flashed in his eyes was in stark contrast to the disdainful attitude on his lips.

Tilting her head sideways, Leng Ji covered her mouth with her hand, she didn't understand a trace of the old man's words, but she always felt that there was nothing good on it, paused, and a smile vaguely hooked up on the side of her mouth covered by her hand, and she didn't speak, just looked at him interestingly, and waited for him to continue.

"Hmph......" The old man habitually rolled his eyes at the lukewarm attitude of the cold season, "I like to listen or not." ”

"Actually......" Looking at the old man's arrogant attitude, Leng Ji licked her lips calmly, looked at the old man, and continued her smile, she was not in a hurry, there were many people in the black market, and she didn't believe that fat people could find her so quickly.

"I'm more curious than what's on it," I thought about it, changed the subject, and continued to circle with him in the cold season. "Why are you here again? ”

"What. Another white eye, Leng Ji has seen him roll his eyes so many times this time, that he can even see how much blood is stained on the whites of his eyes. "I'm here to get down to business. ”

"For example?" Leng Ji didn't change the subject, but just guided his words step by step from the dark to the direction he wanted to know.

"......" above the sunglasses, revealing a cold look, the old man glanced at the cold season, the eyes that were just afraid have disappeared without a trace, holding his eyes, the old man looked at the cold season carefully. "Of course I'm here to do business. ”

"Business?" looked around in the cold season, sparsely and occasionally only a few people walked through the building here, there were not many people, and the old man's rickety figure in the empty first floor seemed particularly small, in this comparison, the old man's stall was even more inconspicuous.

Originally, the sixth was a sparsely populated place, and his two dilapidated wine jars were so inconspicuous, and the only attractive aroma of wine was also covered by the barbecue stall next to it.

The cold season looked around the building, and then looked back at the old man, and he didn't think that he was here to sell wine.

"You know a fart," the old man pursed his lips when he saw the obvious disbelief in Leng Ji's eyes, and despised her shallowness from the bottom of his heart. "There will be more people waiting for the meeting. ”

He dragged his cheeks, lowered his head slightly, pretended to be thinking, and didn't raise his head for a long time.

"We'll be upstairs later. As if he saw that he didn't know in the cold season, the old man's index finger and thumb pinched together and rubbed against each other, looking at his obscene appearance as if he was really counting money. "Naturally, there will be more people. ”

"Opening...... Leng Ji lowered his head, raised his chin with his hand, looked at the ground, and whispered the old man's words to himself.

Blinking, Leng Ji looked down at the smooth ground, the tiny cracks in the ground crossed his feet, and the dust covered the cracks, everything seemed so calm and unnatural.

The old man helped his sunglasses and looked at the cold season from the top of the sunglasses, and the cold season just looked up and smiled at the old man.

"It's not going to be a bad thing. Leng Ji looked at him and asked.

"It's really nasty. The old man shook his head and said, "They are fighting on it." ”

"Wrestling?" Blinked, Leng Ji didn't seem to react to what he meant.

"With the dead. Leng Ji looked disbelieving, and the old man glanced at her from the corner of his eye, not like he was lying at all. "You know, it's the kind of zombie that turns into a zombie. ”

Hearing this, Leng Ji froze in place, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt that the old man's joke was a little too much, and he looked up to verify, but the old man in front of him had a serious expression on his face unexpectedly.

"You know that most of the people who survive in this world are not very normal. Half teasing, half mocking, the old man looked at Leng Ji and froze expressionlessly.

"......" for a while, the cold season suddenly didn't know what to go back to.

"Scared, right?!" The old man seemed to be very satisfied with Leng Ji's reaction, I don't know why, Leng Ji looked at his lewd expression as always, the corners of his mouth twitched, and suddenly he had an urge to pump him. "Hee-hee-hee, so you're still too young. ”

looked at the old man's extremely smug and smug appearance, but there was still a jealous gaze in the middle of his eyes, and he squinted in the cold season. This old man, what he says and what he does, doesn't seem to be quite the same.

Scared?

Ask yourself in the cold season.

Blinked, supported his chin, the old wrinkled face became clear in front of his eyes, think about it carefully, he didn't seem to feel like this, it's just that he was a little surprised when he heard this kind of fighting.

It's a brutal fight. Whether it's City A or City A's unexpected place, is the world the same?

Leng Ji raised his head and thought, and in an instant, Leng Ji suddenly lost the urge to go up to the second floor, and the movements on his feet changed slightly for a while, and there was no place to sell guns, as if, there was no need for him to go up to the second floor.

It's really unexpectedly calm, the old man in front of him is still chattering, but the cold season unexpectedly finds that he is completely calm.

Is it because I won't be infected anymore? Aren't you afraid? Or is it ...... Is it really cruel that it's all the same there?

blinked, even Leng Ji didn't know the answer, he always felt that at the moment when the old man said the answer, Leng Ji was not panicked, some were just surprised.

It always feels like I knew it a long time ago, but now it's just being brought up again.

"Do you know where there are guns around here?" pressed the hat on his head, his eyes fell to the ground again, and after the cold season calmed down, he reorganized his purpose, just paused, and immediately raised his head again.

"Huh?" In an unexpected reaction, the old man's sunglasses slid off the bridge of his nose for the most part, and the old man sat next to the wine jar, looking up at the cold season from the bottom down, looking at the bridge of her tall nose.

"It's rare for me to respect the old man once," Leng Ji smiled, the corners of his mouth curved, revealing the snow-white teeth inside, "Isn't it good?" ”