Entrance to the temporary medical center.

Moaning was much less than during the day, and even eerily quiet.

The sick who could still walk all left the hellish place before nightfall.

The colorful intoxication of the Mocking Skull Bay can only be revealed in the darkness, and it is a grand event that all men and women cannot afford to miss.

But this group of people was seriously injured and could not take care of themselves at all.

Some of them fought bloody battles with the Wolves, and some of them had accidents, or they survived until the ship landed and were transported out of the cabin.

There was a carpenter next door, a dentist opposite, and the furnace makers and carvers rested on this street.

Any kind of strange prosthetic, or delicate dentures that do not smell of copper, can be delivered to the front in a timely and accurate manner.

Still, the group was sullen or unsatisfied, but at least no one complained—the Mother of the Sea showed mercy at the critical moment and did not take back their lowly souls.

"Fish belly, girl, can you get the apprentice to cover up the smell of medicine? Shhh ”

The sailors were playing the cards, and the one who played the splint complained.

"Shhhh Be quiet, don't make me listen to boat songs. ”

A warning came from the straw mat in the corner.

"He's crazy about playing, it's at least two blocks away from the nearest singer."

"Hey, wait, I smell wine."

The patient struggled to fan the wings of his nose and catch the smell from the [fishy lamp] in the medicine flush.

He closed his eyes and searched for it, and eventually bumped into a pile of fat meat.

Paul limped, his hands on Zaniu's shoulders, and with a kind smile, he looked down at the strange fellow, but he immediately spotted the gamble next to him.

"Hey, are you playing? Please take me with you, I've got to stay here tonight anyway. ”

The fat man staggered to his feet and joined in.

"I'm in good luck, and I only won two in the afternoon."

Zaniu patted the dust and did not hide his inner disdain.

"yes, and then he went to play with Lily, and he didn't want people to meet him, hey, he had to prove that he was fat, and he jumped from the window while being handsome."

"Okay, okay, thank you for the explanation, just say it without seeing a person, my good brother!"

Paul frowned and interrupted, his hands already expertly beginning to shuffle.

"You really should be grateful, remember, it's me who carried you back."

Zaniu was indignant.

He turned his head and walked into the house, and begged the old man to get some strong medicine, any scorpion grass and snake oil were polite, and he had to make the fat man cry tonight.

Paul didn't care, and opened his mouth to liven up the atmosphere.

"Let me tell you, in the bay, the people who open the windows definitely have stories, and it's inconvenient to reveal the relationship.

Hey, I'm not kidding.

Especially the kind of person who has a head and a face, there are too many enemies outside, and I don't want to pinch the handle, you know? It's about protecting your partner from being discovered, you guys......"

Paul spoke eloquently.

first talked about the romance, and then mentioned the anecdotes of the bay, and successfully grasped the right to speak for this group of old hooligans.

Those guys who are tormented by injuries are also happy to have such a fat man, chatting about some topics that men like in the middle of the crowd to relieve the boredom and depression in their hearts.

The medical center is newly built.

It leaned against the back of the [Tax Office], leaning against the original mountain wall, leaving a small gap that could not be filled.

Paul once joked:

If Duheng gets angry and beats someone during the negotiation, he can just throw the injured person out of the window, and he can fall directly in front of the old doctor in the hood and quickly rescue him.

At this time, the second floor of the tax office, the interior of the room.

Leslie had given up on going to the banquet completely, and simply stayed here to continue drinking, still unconcerned from the dark night.

Adam drank the rest of the wine with her.

Empty bottles are everywhere, and there is nowhere to put your feet.

This woman is really outrageous, and her mind has begun to be clouded, but even the captain who had a hangover all night only showed a slight tiredness, and he didn't mean to shake at all.

He felt that it was too late, and that he had a basic understanding of the matter, and planned to send the captain back.

As for other ideas?

Seriously, both of them are people who look beyond the flesh, and their ambitions have buried their desires deeply.

To put it another way......

The bay fireflies are delicate, there is really no need to bury their lower body and lower half of their lives.

Adam opened the door open, and although the map was very clear, he still had to pretend, and he deliberately looked sideways to see the situation outside, and saw Laurie who was quiet and sentry.

After he had eaten, he sat at the top of the stairs to keep accounts, silently taking care of Duheng.

Although the old man did not know what was going on inside, he did not know who was the important person who had suddenly visited today.

Don't ask, don't talk much, be quiet and do what you can......

This is Laurie.

Adam confirmed, intending to instruct Leslie to say a few words.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw that the other man's right foot had left the ground and stepped gently out of the ledge.

"Hey, don't go from there!"

But Leslie, obviously, is a little more sharp.

This is the crack in the middle of the cliff, which is sealed behind it, and the corner in front of it is hidden, and you can't see the outside scene.

"Huh? It looks like something has changed. ”

She let her guard down in Duchen's precinct, and did not look in.

The captain, who was busy with the banquet, didn't know the details of the renovation of Lion Candle Street, where was the new medical hall, who would tell her?

Therefore, she thought that this was a secret passage, and the moment she jumped out of the narrow place, Adam's cries of blocking barely reached her ears.

It's too late.

Countless injuries on the field came to look at each other.

"Jumping out of the window is very particular, a lot of prostitutes, it, it's ...... She? ”

Paul was speechless.

He shuddered and leaned over, gasping for half a breath before choking on his knotted tongue, and despite all his efforts to beat his chest, he couldn't stop his face from turning pale to red.

Finally, he fainted in surprise and convulsions.

"Jellyfish is on top."

The hooded old doctor held the medicine jar, and the hand that tore the gauze shook on the spot.

The patient didn't say a word, just stared down the window dumbfoundedly, letting the cracked wound bleed.

The wounded who were about to retort and boo were speechless at the moment, but they could no longer take their eyes off Leslie.

"Well, I saw that too."

The gambler couldn't believe it, and the face of the flower was thrown two cards and the fan was messed up.

"Hit me, quick."

The companion touched the corner of his mouth and slapped him hard, and the numbness of his knuckles failed to pull his eyes back.

Leslie pursed her lips and frowned, wanting to explain but feeling that it was unnecessary, so she could only use her fingers to point at random a few people.

"Okay, I remember."

She patted her head, thinking that this was really stupid, and walked outside with her feet raised, feeling that even the drowsiness and exhaustion had dissipated a little, but the clearest decision was - Lion Candle Street, never to come again.

The patients watched her go away, without greeting or saluting, and did not dare to salute rashly, and did nothing but be sluggish.

Until that back disappears.

The one-eyed wolf near the entrance of the alley moved his buttocks, and he poked his head out to look, but he couldn't see the man anymore.

The faint sound of squirting came out at this time.

"It's true, she looks like a captain, hiss, I remember that window was ......"

Everyone looked up neatly and went up, like a school of fish diving in a pond and floating to the surface to get oxygen.

"Wow~Even~"

The men clenched their fists and let out long, sustained exclamations in unison, frowning and shaking their heads in disbelief.

They believe that they are in the midst of a historic event, and that if they speak out, they will cause a sensation throughout the bay, and that no one will be surprised if they are assassinated in a mug attempt tonight.

Those who have spied on the treasure of the Phantom Pupil Dragon will be satisfied with leaping into the volcano, and there will be no regrets in life.

The splint-strapped sailor slapped Paul with all his might, waking him up from his terrifying coma.

The patients prayed and swore to the jellyfish, the hoof, and other ghosts that the poor souls would not be tormented.

"Fatty, who do you think is going to take you away?"

"Senior co-inmate, Scar Ade, or Buck Boatswain, hiss~ What type of corpse destruction do you like?"

"Hey, I sincerely admire you, oh, it's not the understanding of romantic affairs, but the attitude of courage, in short, you died unjustly."

……

The villains didn't have the courage to discuss what they had just seen, so they could only put their knives on Paul.

He was so angry that his heart was as dead as ashes, and he fainted with tears in his remorse for having a tongue.

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