Evil customers from all kinds of occasions have returned to this bar, and the age of not being afraid of death is the biggest capital of this group of lean young people, and the few guys illuminated by the shaking lights are bizarre, inexplicably increasing the tension, and the hearts of the people beat faster by the dense drums of heavy metal rock. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Well, you don't know that I'm also very powerful with fists!" Gu Yue told me in a serious way, as if everyone had a misunderstanding of him, and there was no joke on his face.

"We've all practiced it, okay!" The fruit tea was not drunk, and I put the cup on the table.

"Hey!" The board head ignores us and fires greatly.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight......" Gu Yue half-monster stretched out his finger and nodded: "Don't interfere!" ”

I nodded, happy to eat melons.

"It's a little little, just practice!" Gu Yue muttered dissatisfiedly.

Ban Cuntou's face was about to burst into blood: "I want to die!" ”

Gu Yue's half-strange punch without warning slammed Ban Cuntou's face backwards, and the nosebleed quickly rushed out with the fist, and he dodged sideways quite leisurely.

"Damn!" The remaining seven people shouted together and rushed up.

A big battle immediately began around our table, the beauties at the next table hid behind the pillars and watched the show excitedly, the dancing girls on the high platform twisted more energetically, and the people around looked at our table with pitiful expressions, but soon found that the comer was not good.

The young and lean young people have super high doses of hormones, and the two guys grabbed the bottle on the table and smashed it, rushing up with the courage to kill people at any time.

"Hah!" Gu Yue Half-Monster seemed to like this situation the most, and the guy who rushed to the front was kicked in the chin by him, and smashed straight on the table, and the broken glass pierced his body.

The short man carrying the broken wine bottle stabbed out with all his strength, and he grabbed his wrist, punched him in the face, and fell to the ground.

Although this kind of gangster looks fierce and has the courage to die, when it comes to fighting, a hundred is not a half-strange opponent of Gu Yue, it is an A-level death, and there are no more than ten guys in the underworld who can move him, it is said that the bullet has to walk around when he sees him, this kind of freak, how can it be compared with a few gangsters.

In less than twenty seconds, all eight thugs fell to the ground, Gu Yue's half-monster fight was not orderly, and it looked like he was born on the street, but the super strength and high-speed movement were simply inexplicable actions for these guys.

"Bastard, be a gangster at such a young age!" Gu Yue's half-monster adheres to the ferocity of saving bad boys, and beats up eight people who have no power to fight back.

"Hey, I've fainted!" Yiyi shouted next to him: "I'm going to report to you when I'm fighting!" ”

"I don't want to accept it!" Gu Yue pouted with a disdainful expression.

"This big brother ......," said a middle-aged man with oily hair in a checkered tie.

"You're the boss? Or the manager! Gu Yue asked half-strangely.

"Manager!" Oily head humane.

"Okay!" Gu Yue grabbed the manager's tie, pressed her head on the table, and pointed to the capsule: "Where did ...... come from?"

"I don't know......" The manager is a person with backbone.

The cold barrel pressed against his temple: "I'm asking, where did you come from?" ”

The dream of having Shura blood is by no means as simple as a psychedelic drug, if Shura is given this purified Shura blood, the chance of going berserk is greatly increased, and now we have reason to suspect that the Death Reaper Rampage in Silver Moon City has a lot to do with this kind of thing, so Gu Yue half-monster shot him in the head, I have no doubt.

In good faith I told him, "He's really going to shoot, he's schizophrenic!" ”

"yes, I'm not in the right head!" Gu Yue said with certainty.

The manager's head was dripping with sweat, the bar's restless music stopped, and the customers with earthy faces left in a mess. Someone uses a gun, it's a big deal, and no one dares to continue to exud hormones in this environment.

"Brother, the boss here is not something you can afford to mess with!" The manager continued to be hard-mouthed.

"You're going to die!" I stared at him with wide eyes, I really wanted to make up for him, it is even more unlucky to die, he will continue to torture you, let you know what life is better than death.

"Brother Gu, you're in trouble again!" Two guys came in the corner, two guys with dead faces and two guys with half-dead faces, and the skull symbol on the belt represented the people in the bureau.

"Fuck off!" Gu Yue glanced at it obliquely.

"Brother Gu, it's too exaggerated!" The dead man's face smiled carefully: "He doesn't deserve to die yet." ”

"Half-strange brother, there's a harvest, let's go, let's come back tomorrow night!" Yiyi shook the bag containing the dream capsule: "Just take it back for testing!" ”

"That's right!" Gu Yue half-strange nodded, the dead man's face breathed a sigh of relief, it doesn't matter if he shows his gun, if he really kills someone here, it's not a big deal, as a god of death, there are a hundred ways to deal with this kind of thing, that is, to change his memory more, it's just a little troublesome, as for whether these people should die, in addition to the messy hook above, Gu Yue's half-strange gun is also a bit nonsense, maybe he will go to the underworld to report immediately.

"These few!" Gu Yue pointed a gun at the little brother lying on the ground: "Let them report earlier, do you plan to leave the world behind?" ”

"No problem!" Dead face nodded.

"And this pig's head, I can't get used to it, let him hurry up, I have limited patience!" Gu Yue's half-strange speech is not arrogant, but every sentence transmitted to the dead man's face has greatly reduced the life span of these guys, and all kinds of deaths are guaranteed within a year, and the words of the A-level Death Reaper are very effective, especially a neurotic high-level Reaper who often shoots indiscriminately, maybe he will forget this in a blink of an eye, but it is a big event for him to remember.

"Yes!" The dead man glanced at the oil-headed man, and in his heart he had already sentenced him to death.

That night, the capsule was sent to the Authority's laboratory for emergency testing, and three hours later a long report appeared before the three of us, and as for the previous mess of chemical formulas and nouns, I was not sensitive to these things.

The key sentence at the end of the report: "If the Grim Reaper is taken for a long time, there will be an 80% chance of going berserk, and a 20% chance of increasing the bloodline to advance!" ”

Our guess is correct, and even more than we guess, of course there will be a copy of this report lying on the foaming table.

"That's right!" Gu Yue half-monster hit his head on the door frame, and there was a loud "bang", and someone came out to see that he was standing there crazy, and quietly retreated.

"These rampant guys must want to improve their bloodline to make this kind of reputation, but they didn't succeed!" Gu Yue laughed out loud with a half-strange "haha": "I'll just say go out and relax, there will be a good way!" ”

"......" is just shit luck, okay, but once this kind of thing is involved in the human world, it is much more complicated, the Grim Reaper must not reveal his identity, it doesn't matter if he is blatant like Gu Yue Half-Monster, but he can't reveal his identity either, I'm sure the dead face is busy cleaning up and finishing up, assisting the Grim Reaper to probably search for the guys present everywhere, busy changing their memories, which is about the memory of the enemy coming to the door, or the business rival smashing the field.

But the next day the Gu Yue half-monster who refused to stop came to the door again, since it is certain that this thing has a strange effect on the god of death, of course it is necessary to find out the source, hundreds of bars in Yinyue City, it is too troublesome to do it, it is better to continue to start from this one.

Now I finally understand why Lord Mowson and Sister Momo will rest assured that this neurotic will do this, his extraordinary means often receive miraculous results, probably related to his "gun god" ability, I have carefully understood, "gun god" this ability is not only fearless confidence, but also incredible luck, in the face of the rain of bullets that can never be hit by the wonder, requiring both confidence and luck.

Confused and clueless, he found the key point in a casual trip to the bar, and it can't be said that luck is more important than other abilities.

Surprisingly, the bar is not open today.

The waiter respectfully invited us in at the door, and all the seats in the bar were filled with wicked men with unkind expressions, with the anger that they had to kill each other to be ashamed, and on the bar were eight unlucky people with blue heads and swollen faces, and there were oil-headed people sitting next to them who were drinking with cold faces.

From the moment we entered, the door was closed, and there was the sound of "bang-la-la" chain locking the door outside, and it seemed like an endless night.

"Well, have you thought about it? Where did this come from! "A capsule smashed accurately on the oil-headed man's head, bounced up and fell into the wine glass.

The sound of tables and chairs moving tightly, everyone stood up, some holding steel pipes and iron roots in their hands, and the atmosphere condensed to below zero in an instant, falling to the freezing point.

"Hey, I'm asking you, fatty!" Gu Yue's half-strange hands were in his pockets, and he didn't care about the surrounding eyes.

This kind of arrogant performance of not taking the other party in his eyes makes the gangsters who are already impulsive and can't feel ashamed.

"Hit!" I don't know who shouted the first and rushed up together.

"Don't you want us to interfere yet?" I asked.

"Of course!" Gu Yue said with a half-strange smile.

Time is a little more than yesterday, the beige trench coat is stained with blood, and a minute later, there are thirty-one people lying on top of each other in the bar, and the guys with weapons are all overturned by their own weapons, either broken tendons or broken bones, and those who don't use weapons are no better there, Gu Yue's half-strange fist is not doing its best, and it is not much worse than the murder weapon.

Everyone is a clean knockout, never a second one.

"Phew!" Gu Yue spat at the oil-headed man's face: "It's only thirty-one people, look at me!" ”

"Tell me, where did the medicine come from!" The leather shoes stepped on the oil-headed man's face, slowly exerting force, and a deformed face stuck to the ground, about to turn into a floor tile.

I felt a lot of pain.

"Mandu, the boss of Mandu!" The fat man was drooling and bleeding, and said vaguely.

"Say it early!" Gu Yue's half-monster kicked in the face of the gangster next to him, walked to the door, flew up, and the two iron doors flew out together, and the little brother who locked the door was smashed against the wall.

The three of us walked away.

"Hey, dead face, yesterday's bar, come and clean up, remember to hurry!" Gu Yue made a phone call and left the work of cleaning up the garbage to others.