Chapter 92: The Crowd
In the gloomy cave, there was an oil lamp that flickered on and off, and there was only a simple wooden bed, which was actually a wooden plank, and a tattered mattress was spread on it, and it was messy, and it was obvious that his previous owner was not a man who loved neatness and cleanliness.
In addition to the futon on the bed, he was also casually thrown a bag.
Drunk Qingfeng stepped forward and opened the burden and cut it, inside was a set of black tight clothes, the same style as the middle-aged man in black who led the way before, Drunk Qingfeng shook his clothes, there was nothing strange on it, so he threw away the shabby patch clothes on his body and changed into this one.
Although no one has observed him, the clothes fit unexpectedly, which makes the drunken Qingfeng, who was already a little worried, a little relieved.
After getting dressed in a drunken breeze, he wandered around this small room for a while in a bit of confusion, not knowing what to do next.
"It's time to eat!"
A rude but absolutely loud voice came from a distance, and it was clear that it was far away, but you could still hear it clearly, as if he were shouting in your ear.
Bang bang bang!
The sound of the clash of gold and iron came from the surroundings one after another, and the drunken Qingfeng was startled, and the superhuman reaction consciousness made him quickly react, and rushed out directly, only to see the original scattered crowd as if they had smelled the fishy fish, and ran wildly in a certain direction with all their strength, and the drunken Qingfeng who had just come out could only see the black backs of those people.
Although Drunk Qingfeng didn't know the reason, he subconsciously ran over there with the current.
Passing through the wide field, there is a fan-shaped entrance in front of it like a confluence of seawater, and the crowd is crowded together like a black oppressive dark cloud.
At this time, as the space decreases, the crowd that was originally in a row will inevitably be a little crowded.
But even if the person next to him squeezed him, the person didn't care, and still rushed forward, as if there was no such person next to him.
This short-lived peace did not last long, and the fuse began at a certain moment, in a certain place.
The moment you pass through the fan-shaped area, it seems to detonate all the contradictions, dissatisfaction, anger, madness...... At this moment, it exploded, and everyone did everything to destroy anything that stood in their way.
Without weapons, they used their fists, their nails, their teeth, everything they possessed in their frenzy, as if at this moment they were no longer human creatures, but a kind of animal that had lost their minds.
Drunk Qingfeng saw that the thin young man's nails had been turned over completely, leaving only ten bloody fingers, but he still resolutely and frantically grabbed the person in front of him with his bloody hand, opened his mouth and bit down.
There are young and beautiful women's clothes that have lost the ability to conceal, and at this time, all kinds of groping pig hands will be stretched out everywhere, in order to take advantage of the slightest advantage. But on this occasion, no one paid attention to how this promising woman was in her prime, but because the young woman had less strength, she became a victim of many more, and on her otherwise smooth and beautiful skin, there were only paw prints, or tooth marks, or long wounds caused by unrecognizable wounds.
And the owner of this body is also like the person next to him, rushing towards it frantically.
"What the hell is going on?" After the drunken breeze, someone made a surprised sound.
Drunk Qingfeng looked back, three people just stopped, an old man, a young man and a middle-aged man, the three of them seemed to represent all stages of age, standing in a row, and the young man was covering his mouth in surprise.
Obviously, the question just came from the mouth of this person.
Seeing Drunk Qingfeng turn around, the middle-aged man hurriedly put on a smile and said, "Hello, we just came in, and we don't know the rules of this realm, and I hope that Brother Tai will understand." ”
Drunk Qingfeng just nodded faintly and turned away.
The middle-aged man stood in place a little embarrassed, didn't he usually answer at this time? So I can continue to ask.
The middle-aged man complained loudly in his heart, but the stability he had cultivated through years of experience still allowed him to maintain his mentality.
However, there were only four of them left in the vicinity, and the others were already in front of them, so he thought about it, and asked with a shy face:
"Brother Tai, I don't know if I can see the reason for this scene in front of me, why have these people become so ...... Crazy? ”
However, Drunken Qingfeng is just indifferent, in this place, everyone is not trustworthy, so there is no need to get close, after all, it is all empty in the end.
"Shhhh What is the spirit? ”
The young man in the three was very unhappy with Drunk Qingfeng's attitude, the middle-aged man did not speak, nor did he stop the young man's actions, obviously he was also very dissatisfied with Drunk Qingfeng's ignorance.
The old man on the side has been silent, ignoring what happened around him, for this person, Drunk Qingfeng paid some attention, but he didn't pay too much attention to it.
Drunk Qingfeng watched it for a long time, and from time to time there was a young man's muttering in his ears, but in this regard, Drunk Qingfeng didn't care at all, his energy was all attracted by the changes in the field.
After a while, Drunken Qingfeng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly rushed forward like the wind, directly in front of the black-pressed crowd in front of him.
Although it had been so long, the crowd of black pressure was still huddled together, without the slightest advance.
"What is he going to do?!" The teenager let out a shocked call.
"Maybe it's trying to squeeze in." The middle-aged man couldn't help but interject when he heard this.
The young man smiled, "It's really overwhelming." ”
However, they didn't notice that the old man, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes.
Drunk Qingfeng came to the center of the crowd, without pausing at all, with a slight touch of his toes, he actually jumped up in the air.
"It's overwhelming!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly.
The young man grinned and said, "It's just grandstanding, under the hands of these crazy people, it won't be long before they will be pulled down by the crowd and become an outlet for anger, torn to pieces." ”
Before there is no internal strength, if you step on the head of the crowd like you are acting on TV, you will only be ripped off by the crowd, after all, not everyone can tolerate someone stepping on their head.
And without the help of internal strength, relying on light power alone, then it will only directly lead to one's own death.
The two waited to see Drunk Qingfeng's joke, but Drunk Qingfeng was not in a hurry, and he had already passed through half of the crowd.
"I guess I'm about to run out of power." The teenager grinned at the analysis.