Chapter 32: The Ogre Landlord (1)
Duan kept thinking about this, and he found his goal at this stage, to survive in hell first. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Looking at the various scenes of the Demon Capital, Duan couldn't help but be amazed, the cityscape here was not much different from the cities on their planet.
There are also asphalt roads, towering high-rise buildings, and crowded markets, but the only difference is probably the different species on the street.
Duan's eyes widened as he watched the bustling flow of people, of course, most of these people were not human, there were those typical demons with pointed ears, an arrow-like tail, and bat-winged bats on their backs.
In addition, there are some strange things, there are skeletons that can walk upright, creatures with a human body and a beast head, or a creature with a human body, and as for werewolves and vampires and the like, it is not strange here.
Duan kept looking at these powerful creatures, and he always felt a kind of hairy feeling in his heart, as if in their eyes, he was a piece of food that could move.
He can now finally be sure of one thing, that is, the government of hell really has no control over hell, and mobile delicacies like him can still swagger on the streets now, all thanks to the policy that prohibits the hunting of humans without permission.
Now he also knows that everything he experienced in the town is true, and the witch who was trapped by Edgar Allan Poe should also be a strong person in hell, and the matter of the seven original sins she collected should be illegal in hell.
If this were not the case, I am afraid that he himself would have become the witch's meal by now, who told him to break the good deeds of other people, and also killed one of their doppelgangers.
But all this is extremely innocent to Duan Zheng, he himself is just an ordinary human being, in the original world, there are many people like him who do nothing.
And in this hell, there are also many delicious and juicy ingredients like him, and a witch who has offended such an ingredient as him, he is really shot while lying down.
The infinite grievances in his heart, who to talk to, he is also a good flower of the motherland, but now he is being destroyed like this, it is really unfair to God to use him as a dog!
Thinking of this, Duan Zheng could only admit that he was unlucky, who told him to meet such an unreliable host, and he used him as a gun to pit other demons.
But in retrospect, it should be because he was a gun for a while, so Poe let him advance so easily, although there are three mentors in name, in fact, he also knows that in the hell variety show, it is the unreliable host who takes the blame, Edgar Allan Poe.
Duan Ji didn't know whether he should be glad that he didn't have to die, or whether he should scold his mother for dying, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't come up with a reason, whether he should hate Edgar Allan Poe or thank Edgar Allan Poe.
He couldn't figure it out and didn't want to think about it, because now there was something more important, which was to go to the apartment at the address and find a guy named Hannibal Lecter, whose business card said that Hannibal was the landlord of the apartment and a medical doctor, so let's call him Dr. Hannibal for the time being!
Duan kept looking at the address on the business card, and his heart was filled with a wave of Fack, Dr. Hannibal's apartment was at No. 12 Bloody 36th Street in the Demon Capital, but his current location was at 250th Street in the Bloody Demon Capital.
Although he didn't know the distribution of neighborhoods in the Demon Capital, a fool could see that the distance from Thirty-sixth Street to Two Hundred and Fifty Street was definitely not a slow walk that could be reached in two or three minutes.
Unless the demons in the entire Demon Capital are fools and can't count, Thirty-sixth Street and Two Hundred and Fifty Street are adjacent streets, but the fact once again ruthlessly gave Duan a constant blow, the demons in the entire Demon Capital are not stupid, on the contrary, they are particularly smart and rational, and they will never miscalculate the addition and subtraction within three digits.
Looking at the dim sky now, it is estimated that it will be daylight the next day after arriving at the apartment!
But as Duan continued to spend many, many, many hours, and finally arrived at this apartment with no name, called my apartment, I was sad to find that the sky was still so dark.
Moreover, the star in the sky, which is fainter than the sun, no matter how many times it has rotated, is at its brightest, and it is the same as when their planet is at dusk, that is to say, the light emitted by this star is like the sun at dusk.
Duan Zhen only now realized that he estimated that he would be forever in the future, and he would not see the sunny days anymore, and he would be lonely for the rest of his life in this dim hell world.
Even whether he can be lonely or not is a question, maybe it won't be long before he stretches his legs and successfully runs to the table of the demons, not to mention the precious luxury of a lonely old man's life.
"Ding, ding, ding......!"
Duan rang the doorbell for a long time, looking at the six-story apartment, he developed a sense of admiration for this Dr. Hannibal whom he had never met, and when he was on his own planet, he didn't even have a room of his own, let alone a villa manor.
But looking at people's lives, in this prosperous magic capital, there is such a big apartment, I didn't expect this Dr. Hannibal to be a small rich man.
This apartment is worth no less than any manor, you must know that in this place it is really expensive, but it costs a lot of money to have such a large piece of land, but this guy has such an apartment.
This moment made Duan's constant admiration, like a surging river, and like the Yellow River flooding out of control, he immediately decided to have a good relationship with others, hug this thigh well, if he can borrow him three melons and two dates, he can also have no worries about food and clothing.
In the midst of Duan's continuous yy, the door of the apartment slowly opened, and Duan kept staring at the door that was slowly opening, and the moment the door was fully opened...... There are no scary ghosts in it.
On the contrary, a middle-aged man dressed in a black suit with extremely neatly combed hair and a meticulous appearance appeared in front of him.
That's right, it's a middle-aged man and not a middle-aged demon, Duan was constantly surprised and stopped for a second, and then reacted, this guy should be a demon with some change ability.
Why doesn't he suspect that this guy is a real human being, because he clearly knows the rules in hell, human beings are completely a kind of ingredient here, just imagine that you are on the earth, will you expect an ingredient to have a net worth that is the envy of predators?
Of course, the answer is clear at a glance, and Duan Ji didn't ask people stupidly: "Are you a demon, how do you look so similar to a human being?" ”
In his opinion, this kind of problem has no practical use at all except for refreshing his IQ offline, and it is better not to cause more trouble.
Therefore, he still honestly explained his intentions: "I was introduced by Edgar Allan Poe, and you must be Dr. Hannibal!" He recommended me to rent a room with you, and I heard that it would be cheaper than the price outside, so I came here and asked for a lot of attention. ”
"You were introduced by Edgar Allan Poe?"
It was clear that Hannibal was stunned for a moment, and Duan did not know what he was surprised by, whether he said that he had been introduced by Edgar Allan Poe, or if he himself said that he admired the low price of the houses here, or both.
But this was not a problem at all, because after Dr. Hannibal asked this sentence, he didn't ask much, but gracefully invited Duan into the apartment.
Duan Jian was like this, entering this place that would change his life in the future, maybe he was still confused and ignorant, and even after he walked in, Hannibal looked at him from behind without noticing.
If he looked back at Hannibal now, he would have found a feeling that he had already had himself, and that was when he was confronted with food.