56. Bar clash
Compared to the nameless bars in Coppertown, the salted fish bars in Reshallow Harbor are larger and more luxurious, and of course more lively. Taking advantage of the convenience of the mercenary union nearby, the customers in the bar are basically mercenaries with guns and swords on their backs, and these sturdy men or women are drinking and chatting in the bar at the moment, bragging and playing cards, enjoying a rare time of peace.
Suddenly, the door of the bar squeaked open, and Ding Hao, who was dressed in civilian clothes, walked in. This new stranger immediately attracted the attention of many people in the bar, especially after noticing that although the person who came was carrying a gun, he didn't look burly in size, and he didn't have the unique energy aura of a spell evolutionary, and many of them looked at Ding Hao with a little banter in their eyes.
It's clear that this is a rookie mercenary, and the rookie is the favorite object of these old fritters, and a rookie can often make the whole bar happy all day.
"Hey! Yellow-skinned kid! A drunken man staggered towards Ding Hao, holding a wine glass in his hand. Welcome to Salted Fish Bar, I toast you! If you don't drink, you look down on us! ”
The liquor is infused with a potent hallucinogenic drug that can leave one at the mercy of one hundred and eighteen hours after a sip, and this drug is usually used before the end of the world to deal with young girls who come to bars for fun out of curiosity.
And now it's a welcome ritual that every newcomer to Salted Fish Bar must go through, and the result is needless to say, it's terrible anyway.
"I'm sorry, but I don't like to drink." Ding Hao reached out and grabbed the drunk's wrist and asked this stinky guy not to stick it over.
"Then you're looking for unhappiness?" The drunkard's eyes glared angrily, and he said inarticulately, not noticing that his hand holding the cup seemed to be caught in the iron tongs, and he couldn't move at all.
Yo! It's actually a newcomer who will resist! Seeing this scene, the whole bar was interested.
"I said, I don't like alcoholic beverages." Ding Hao pinched the drunk's cheek with one hand, forcibly opened his mouth, and then grabbed the drunkard's wrist and pushed the wine glass to this guy's mouth, "Since you're drunk like this, you don't mind having an extra drink, right?" ”
"Ahhhh......hh
"Stop!" At this moment, the companion who had been drinking with the drunk man couldn't stand it anymore and stood up and stopped talking. "Put him down, newcomer!"
These words not only have the meaning of stopping, but also make Ding Hao understand his status here. But it's useless at all, the deterrent power of this word is not as good as a fart.
"Do you want to drink it too?" Ding Hao replied calmly, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all, until he poured all the liquid in the cup into the drunkard's mouth, and then all the drunkard's jaws made him swallow all the wine.
"You brought it on yourself, newcomer!" Looking at the drunk man who fell to the ground softly, these mercenaries suddenly couldn't help it, and they all pulled out their machetes and iron rods and rushed towards Ding Hao, wanting to teach this newcomer a hard lesson.
"Boom!" A gunshot shook the ears of the entire bar, and the mercenary who took the lead in charging with a machete instantly trembled and fell to the ground, Ding Hao saw that this guy had a metal device the size of a thumb nailed to his stomach, and the arc on the device was shining.
Long-range shock bullets? Interesting.
"Hunter, don't go overboard!" It was the bartender at the bar who was talking, and the hands that he had used to make drinks were now holding a SPAR12 shotgun, and the muzzle of the gun was still smoking.
The mercenary named Hunter looked at the innocent Ding Hao hatefully, reached out to pull out the electric shock bullet nailed to his belly, and left the bar with the drunk man lying on the ground with several other companions.
Seeing that the bartender intervened, the rest of the bar no longer focused on Ding Hao, but continued to have fun before.
"I'm sorry to have caused you some trouble with those guys." The bartender put away the shotgun, then poured a large glass of beer and handed it to Ding Hao, "I invited you for this cup." ”
"No, I'm allergic to alcohol and can't drink." Ding Hao waved his hand to refuse, "If you are willing to change to juice or water, it will be better." ”
"That's fine, but if you want to drink water, you'll have to pay." The bartender shrugged his shoulders and poured the beer back into the keg. "So you're here to get down to business or have fun?"
In this hellish era, the price of clean water is ten times that of beer.
"Get down to business." Ding Hao took the cup of pure water and drank it dry, then propped it on the counter with his elbow, "Is your boss Warak here?" ”
"You're looking for our boss?" The bartender hesitated for a moment, "Forgive me for taking the liberty of looking for something from our boss?" ”
"I'm looking for someone."
"If you don't mind, you can ask me."
"Okay." Ding Hao thought about it and thought it would work, "I'm looking for a middle-aged man, a middle-aged man who looks almost the same as me, do you have any impression?" ”
"Like you?" The bartender stared at Ding Hao's face carefully, then shook his head, "No, everyone I have seen it remembers, but I have not seen a yellow person who looks like you." Did he have any other characteristics or notable deeds? ”
"He single-handedly took out three marauder colonies." Ding Hao recounted what the traveling merchant of Copper Mine Town had said.
"So reckless?" The bartender's eyes widened in surprise, "But I'm sorry, I haven't heard about this lately. ”
"Not recently." Ding Hao waved his hand, "It was 45 days ago." ”
"Well, it looks like I can't help you anymore, I've only been working here for less than 30 days." The bartender sighed, "The owner won't be back tomorrow, I think he should know something about it, and if you don't mind, you can stay here for one night." ”
"So be it."
Although it is called a bar, it also provides accommodation services like a hotel, and the rooms here do not look luxurious, but they are very clean, and there are no rats and cockroaches running around. What's even more remarkable is that hot water is provided here, but the water contains a certain dose of radiation. Of course, in this late autumn, when it's getting colder, there's nothing more refreshing than a hot bath.
After taking a bath, Ding Hao, who was steaming all over, sat on the bed and opened the skill interface and began to deal with some items. The first step is to break down the antibacterial bandage, which can be broken down into gauze and antibiotics, and then use the obtained antibiotics to make treatment needles. The finished product, like an adrenaline pen, is a disposable syringe filled with a reddish fluorescent liquid that looks very conspicuous.
Then there is the antidote, Ding Hao took out the bear bile of the mutant bear, cut it with a knife, and then dripped the dark green bile inside into the glass, then added fluorescent mushroom juice, basic life essence and 75% alcohol, fully stirred and then filtered three times, and diluted with normal saline, and the final product was a bottle of lilac pure medicine.
This thing is a broad-spectrum antidote that can effectively neutralize all kinds of toxins, especially biotoxins. Ding Hao put the antidote into the test tube in a volume of 50ml per serving, this thing can not be drunk more, a small amount has a cardiotonic effect, and a large amount has an inhibitory effect.
Just as Ding Hao was finishing his work, there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Who?" Ding Hao quickly put away the scattered tools and materials, and then opened the door.
Standing outside the door was a scantily clad beautiful woman, who posed to Ding Hao a few times full of seduction and then said, "Do you need special services?" ”
"Sorry, no." Ding Hao refused without thinking about it, and then he was about to close the door.
However, because he had just taken a bath, Ding Hao was only wearing a big pants at the moment, looking at Ding Hao's body, this woman's pupils instantly contracted.
With a height of one meter eight and a slender and well-proportioned body, the lumps on his body make him look like a beast full of explosive power, there are no rancid rotten sores, no deformed mutated tissues, although the scars on his body are intertwined, but this adds a touch of wild taste.
If you have to give Ding Hao's body type an evaluation, by the standards of the current world, even if it can't be perfect, it can be regarded as excellent.
It's a cheetah! A woman with a low level of education can only give this evaluation, and at the same time, a tingling sensation rises from the sensitive parts of the woman and then spreads to the whole body.
"Don't you really try it? It's only 100 yo, so you can be comfortable for a while. As if she hadn't heard Ding Hao's words, the woman pressed her hand against the door and leaned towards the broad chest in front of her.
"I'm sorry, I really don't need to." Ding Hao refused again, and reached out to put his hand on the woman's shoulder. "Please, find someone else."
"Don't do that." The woman grabbed Ding Hao's hand, "I'll give you money, one hundred, no, one hundred and five!" Is it good? ”
Ding Hao: "......"
To tell the truth, Ding Hao never dreamed that this thing would develop into what it is now, and someone would have to spend money on himself!
Just when Ding Hao was embarrassed, suddenly there was a sound of quarrel downstairs, and before a few words of quarrel, a gunshot rang out throughout the bar, and then there were all kinds of screams and the sound of chairs overturning. Ding Hao subconsciously lowered his head and pressed the woman in front of him to the floor.
"Lie on your stomach, don't look up, I don't care if my head is gone." said a word to the woman, and then Ding Hao lowered his body and looked downstairs through the railing on the second floor.
……
seconds ago.
Hunter and the others, who left angrily in the afternoon, all returned to the salted fish bar with guns in hand, and then came to the bartender.
"Where's that damn yellow guy in the afternoon?" Hunter grabbed the bartender by the collar with one hand and held a pistol against the bartender's forehead with the other.
"Hunter, do you want to break the rules?" The bartender asked calmly, not in the slightest sign of fear.
"I'll ****** the rules! What the hell can there be here? Hunter's spit sprayed the bartender in the face, "Isn't it about whose gun is good and whose fist is big?" I ask again, where is that yellow man? ”
"I'm not going to tell you." The bartender let out a sneer: "It's kind of you shooting." ”
"You brought it on yourself." Hunter lowered his gun and pointed it at the bartender's thigh.
Bang! A gunshot rang out, and blood splattered.