Bryce always felt that there was still a part of the mysterious man's words that he hadn't said.

"Keep up living, worms... It seems that it should be followed by another sentence: "It didn't take long." Something like that.

Is this a hint at the end of the world?

Bryce fell into intense crankiness.

But what can be done?

Bryce himself knows what kind of virtue he is, and it may be an exaggeration to say that he is a scumbag, but the villain definitely deserves it.

At least the drugs that flow out of one's own hands are the source of evil.

Such a mysterious hidden organization should be more likely to exist for him and the two Mexican-American brothers he saw with his own eyes today.

Nowadays, there are many prescient people, and the fact that some canned food and medical supplies in supermarkets have been out of stock on several occasions is a bit of a problem, although this time the number is not too large throughout the year.

But people have made it clear that they have an attitude of disgust towards themselves!

Bryce is a little uncomfortable now, a person like him, if there is really a big crisis in the future, between saving others and saving him, I'm afraid no one will choose to save him.

As for the government, for his unclean background, when the time comes, it may be to find death.

Replaced by Bryz himself, if it was really that kind of panicked situation, a black boss such an unstable factor came over, it would be better to be killed on the spot.

His black-style logic is simple and crude, but it is not unreasonable, just imagine what the US government looked like when it was in disaster relief over the years, it is absolutely possible.

Under the excitement tonight, Brytz has some too much psychological drama.

"Let's take it and buy supper. ”

Hand the hundred-yuan bill in his hand to the younger brother, and let himself not think about it for the time being.

As a small amount of money to carry, a younger brother habitually looked through the authenticity and found a strange place.

"Hey, how can there be words on the money?"

"Words, bring them to me and show them. ”

Bryce immediately asked for the money, and when he looked closely, it was not a letter at all, but more like a few symbols that he couldn't understand.

I also found other large bills and looked at them, and each one had them.

"What are you seeing, why can't I see it?"

Brytz was slightly surprised by one person's inquiry, at first he thought it was a misunderstanding by his younger brother, and told him that it was not letters but symbols, but it was more strange.

Only Bryce himself and the person who had just discovered the symbol could see the whole room, and the others thought they were joking.

Brytz and the Mexican brother looked at each other, and there was a strange feeling in their hearts.

"The takeout from the fried chicken restaurant is here!"

The little brother who was watching the surveillance upstairs shouted down, interrupting the "joke" below.

Because the eldest and the two brothers didn't have dinner, they later ordered some chicken fries and pizza.

"Ding Dong~"

The doorbell rang half a minute later.

The takeaway guy took the cooler off the passenger side of the car and waited outside the door.

The door was opened, and it was a fierce tattooed bald man.

"Uh... A total of sixty-seven pieces of 5, welcome to swipe the card. ”

The young man lit up the pos machine and pen, no matter how many times this family sends, every time he comes, he is still very nervous.

"Here you go!"

Dahan first took fried chicken, pizza and French fries with his companions in the house, and then slapped a large bill for the delivery guy.

The young man looked down.

"Hell, how come it's a hundred denominations again... I don't usually come back again today, I don't have enough change!"

"What's the matter? You want me to tip you?"

The bald man looked at the delivery man expressionlessly.

"No, no, no. I have it in the car, you wait for me to pick it up right away!"

Orders of sixty-seven generally do not bring change, and many people will take the remaining three yuan as a tip, which is his philosophy of experience in delivering takeaways, but people will not send thirty yuan.

Waiting for the delivery man to run away after giving change, the two younger brothers glanced out vigilantly before closing the door.

"What's wrong? So noisy?"

Bletze ate pizza and drank beer, thinking about the symbol on the banknote in his hand, and asked nonchalantly.

"Oh, that little bunny didn't have enough change. ”

"Hahaha, it's really not common to give a hundred yuan for takeout, and then, you peed your pants?"

The black man on one side teased.

"Hahahaha. ”

Everyone in the room laughed, and the tension that had just been about the paranormal event disappeared.

"That's the kid of the Di Li family, I know his father, and in the end I gave him a tip of more than a dozen yuan, this kid actually complained that he was very depressed to receive two hundred yuan bills for delivery in a short time, hahaha. ”

"Why don't you give him the small denomination?"

"Haha, I don't know, I just suddenly wanted to play tricks on Xiao Dili!"

The people inside also laughed heartily, and it was also very interesting to occasionally tease people with their murderous appearances.

Bryce picked up a piece of hot fried chicken and took a bite into it, realizing something before he could chew it.

"You just said that the fried chicken restaurant received two hundred-dollar bills, and it was tonight?"

"I didn't say it, it was the kid from the Di Li family who said it, whether it's tonight or not, it's not clear. ”

This little brother was a little baffled by the boss's abnormal behavior, but the others gradually reacted, and some even subconsciously took out the big bill from their pockets to take a look.

It's relatively late now, and at this time, you still pay for large-denomination banknotes when you order takeout, which is not strange but also a bit coincidental.

。。。

At half past ten o'clock in the evening, at the door of Dili Fried Chicken Restaurant, a large group of fierce men who were not easy to mess with were ushered in, and the first one was Bletze.

When Xiao Dili saw this battle, he was so frightened that he almost lost the mobile phone he was playing.

"I'll make up the change you owe right away!"

Lao Dili heard the movement in the backstage kitchen and came out of it, and was startled when he saw this posture, but fortunately there were acquaintances in the crowd.

"Dhoni, what's going on, my son is in trouble?"

The bald man hurriedly came out to explain a few words, saving people from thinking that he had come to dismantle the store.

Bryce waited patiently for Doni to finish explaining, and then kindly asked them how the other hundred-dollar bill came from, and the posture was almost like tracking down the stolen money.

At this time, he had a strong intuition in his heart, thinking that the two hundred-dollar bills came from one place!

And Lao Di Li immediately found the hundred-dollar bill and handed it to Bletze, and there were letters on it, regardless of the fact that no one else could see it except him and another person.

Ten minutes later, Bryce got the answer she wanted.

"Freud Institute for Biological Research", a name I've never heard before, is at the limit of the distribution range of Dili Fried Chicken Restaurant, 5 kilometers away.

After a long struggle between coming to the door overnight and talking about it tomorrow, Bryce still restrained himself and planned to go back tomorrow.

。。。

The next day, just 6 a.m., Bryce couldn't sleep.

He now feels like he was taking a test for the first time in elementary school, and it's like going on his first outing, mixed with nervousness, excitement and apprehension.

If you want to gamble a few big ones in this life, except when you first started selling drugs, it's now!

That great power, that weird monster, that mysterious figure, lingered in Bryze's mind all night!

The Highway 18 construction area was once glorious, but it is not a lively place in today's Riverside County.

The office buildings are obviously old, there are relatively few vehicles going here, and there are not many lively shops.

When you drive here, you obviously feel like you're moving from the downtown area into the suburbs, or that it's part of the suburbs now.

With the detailed address from the fried chicken restaurant, it was easy to find the Freud Institute for Biological Research.

Outside the white walls, through the large iron gate, you can see the green environment inside.

"That's pretty good, but why don't you feel like there's anybody?"

McGee, who was brought together, regained his former ease.

Bryce was also carefully observing this place, looking in from the iron gate, the area inside was not small, but a few buildings were so lonely there, no one was walking around in the whole park, and there was no human population in the building.

"Dead, is this really a research institute?"

"Ring the doorbell and you'll know!"

Several people surrounded and searched for a long time but did not find the button of the doorbell.

"Walter, is this a doorbell?"

McGee finally found the gate's so-called doorbell, which was really a bell, a large brass bell that was attached to the side of the gate with a drag.

He looked at his boss, who nodded at him.

"When~~" "When~~" "When~~"

The doorbell is crisp and heavy, and it is transmitted far away.

After waiting for several minutes without anyone coming, McGee became impatient and tried to reach for the doorbell again.

"Ah~"

A sudden strange cry sounded overhead.

A few people looked up quickly, and there was a dead branch of a large tree in the garden at the height of the fence not far away, and a black crow was watching them.

It was far away, but it seemed to be able to see some details of the crow, and it tilted its head, staring at the few people motionlessly with dark eyes.

"Ah~~"

Another crow chirped, startling McGee when he tried to pull the doorbell again.

"Boss, there are some evil sects in this place, why don't we go... ”

I don't know why, since this crow appeared, everyone's hearts have been hairy, as if the crow's gaze penetrates everything about them.

PS: Tuesday Chapter 1.

There are so many design peers, I won't be stabbed at my leader when I write a book, take jujube pills!