Chapter 811 People talk a lot
Hu Zi looked at Brother Pingtou carefully for a long time in disbelief, and then said to me: "Bright Afterglow, is a very popular organization in Europe, it is said that there are tens of thousands of members, archaeology, arms, trade, finance, underworld, everything. ”
Why haven't I heard of it? I looked at the beard with disdain, you don't know that you're pretending to be forced again, are you? Such a large organization in Europe, still engaged in arms? Didn't even be wiped out by NATO?
The beard snorted, I don't believe you asked him.
Brother Pingtou nodded again and again, Xiao Remnant was right.
Who the are you talking about? The beard raised the muzzle of the gun against the flat-headed brother's stomach, believe it or not, I cut a hole in your eight-pack abs?
Believe, I believe! That is, you, Master Hu, let me tell you, on the road, no one dares to slap me with a gun, and three times! Brother Pingtou pressed the muzzle of the gun, I said Xiao Cripple, not brain-dead, don't you want such a cute nickname?
Hu Zi leaned back, I know Master Hu, you still pretend to be garlic?
Brother Pingtou bared his teeth, didn't you know that you like to joke? As he spoke, his nose sniffed, Master Hu, your arm was bitten off for gluttony?
The beard was a little surprised, were you blind or smelly?
Smell it out. Brother Pingtou went to untie the bandages on his beard and broken arms, I am different from bats, he was born with good ears, I was born with a good nose, the smell of your wound, I know what is going on as soon as I smell it.
As he spoke, Brother Pingtou had already taken the bandage apart, and with a snort, he seemed to have a disgusting expression.
As soon as I saw the severed arm of the beard, I ate it, and saw that the wound had all suppurated, and it was still draining pus, and the remaining half of the arm was purple, black and purple.
How so? It's obviously been sterilized! I took out alcohol and tried to clean his wounds.
The beard is also amazing, and it is awesome, I didn't feel any pain along the way, and it stands to reason that the infection is so bad, it must be unbearable.
The flat-headed guy snatched my alcohol and stuffed it into my backpack and said, "Normal disinfectants don't do anything." Then he took out a small bottle of powder from his backpack and poured it on the wound of his beard, and instantly white bubbles appeared, and a foul and pungent smell spread.
Gluttonous saliva has a strong corrosive and anesthetic effect, Brother Pingtou said, rinsing off the white foam with water, cleaning up the pus, turning out the bright red flesh of the wound, squeezing it hard, it is a large stream of purple-black blood with a fishy smell.
After squeezing it a few times, his beard was already sweating profusely, and it seemed that it really hurt enough this time.
I wiped the sweat on my beard, and the flat-headed brother said, "Bear with it, and I didn't milk you, why are you sweating so much?" ”
Hu Zi gritted his teeth in pain and leaned in: "What the are you talking about, isn't milking called pain and cool?" This is really squeezing Lao Tzu's blood, you know? ”
Your blood is not as expensive as your uncle's gold, so why are you distressed? Brother Pingtou squeezed the black blood clean, sprinkled some black powder on the wound, and bandaged it again, hehe, if you hadn't met me, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to save the remaining half of your arm.
The beard forced his shoulders to move, so what? Is there a difference between half an arm and no arm?
Of course there is, Brother Pingtou leaned on the branch, and the one without arms was called Yang Guo, the Condor Man, and his wife was very beautiful.
The beard leaned on it, I said how can I not practice this ecstasy palm, the feeling is that it is on this half of the arm, and he also leaned on the branch as he spoke, his face was a little pale, it seems that the severe pain of his broken arm has just begun to toss him.
I tried to distract my beard, and asked, "You haven't finished yet, what the hell is going on with the bright afterglow?"
The beard pointed at Brother Pingtou with a tired face, Let people tell you cruelly, that's all I know.
I looked at Brother Pingtou, saw his doping expression, took a sip of water, and said, "That's right, two thousand years ago, our people left here to look for other meteorite fragments scattered around the world. ”
"Don't talk about it 2,000 years ago, I don't have the patience to listen to books." I looked at his expression as if no one had listened to him for a long time, so I wiped my sweat in my heart: "Just say what afterglow about you." ”
Bright Afterglow, yes! Brother Pingtou did it cross-legged, let's start talking about it thirty years ago, when we were plotted by night owls, our vitality was greatly damaged, and the leader found the clansmen scattered abroad, and I took the lead in forming this organization called Bright Afterglow.
You're miserable, aren't you? They were all driven out of the country by night owls? The beard took a few puffs of cigarette and seemed to soothe a lot.
How is that possible? Night owls don't have enough to see in front of us, if it weren't for those bastards of the ninth rate who stabbed us behind our backs, what the hell could there be a night owl? We started hundreds of years ago when we went abroad, in order to find more similar meteorite fragments and assemble a bright afterglow, just to unite the scattered people outside, in case they were slowly eaten away by night owls.
Wait, I raised my hand. Since you have all received so many benefits from meteorites, and even broken the limits of your life, why are you looking for so many meteorites? It can't be that you live too long, and you have nothing to do when you are idle, and you want to piece together the shattered meteorite back then and restore it, right?
If you want to say how are you uncle, the phoenix is so positive, none of us have got it, and the former leader will promise you to close the family with a word, it seems that you still have something in your head. The flat-headed brother laughed.
It's useless to talk about the, the beard is depressed, can you keep talking about men and women?
I asked Brother Pingtou to continue, and Brother Pingtou took out a cigarette from his beard and trouser pocket, and lit it for a long time: "After the research of countless generations of leaders, he found that behind those meteorites, in addition to the only knowledge we have, there is a greater secret, that is a kind of power, if this power is used, it is enough to subvert the current world, but the clues of this secret, just like the fragments of meteorites, are all fragmented, and the fragments are so fragmented that they cannot be pieced together without enough time and perseverance." ”
Damn, we've just met, can you not be so foolish? I'm sweating down, what will happen if you get the meteorite fragments so bad? Out of space and into the universe? And then go to the Aesir Divine Domain to kill Loki and stop him from invading the Earth?
Having said that, my back is indeed really sweating, it is not difficult to see from their history, the hidden energy behind this meteorite is indeed huge, no wonder the night owl and the knife people have fought for thousands of years to the death and have fun, maybe what they are pursuing is really not what we ordinary people can understand.
If Brother Pingtou is to be believed, behind the wonderful world we live in, what that group of people will do will be terrible!