Chapter 22: The Attack

"Hmm" Chu Fan didn't have any desire to chat, and replied lightly.

The other party didn't care, he smiled, "Leng Hu, this person is good, for his sake, this glass of wine will give you a discount" and poured him a glass of light blue wine.

"I want something to eat, look at how much it's worth." Chu Fan took out the dagger he had grabbed on the road and put it on the bar.

"Well, it's not bad, this workmanship is pretty good, count you three silver coins." The boss picked up the dagger and looked at it casually, then put it away, and beckoned the kitchen to cook.

After a while, a plate of food made of noodles that I didn't know what kind of noodles was brought to Chu Fan, and the taste was not very good.

"One silver coin for wine, five copper coins for food, you have to stay tonight, there is a room behind you to count you as a silver coin, this is the left." The boss gave the rest of the money to Chu Fan.

Just as Chu Fan was about to start eating after putting away the money, there was a huge cheer and cheering from the side.

Looking at the crowd again, a man and a woman ~ silk ~ no ~ hung on the table to do that, the louder the cheers next to them, the more excited the two became, and the woman's screams almost lifted the roof.

The boss not only didn't care, but also watched the show with great interest and whistled.

The boy shook his head, he finally knew what the inexplicable smell was.

Chu Fan began to pick up the spoon and gulp down the contents of the plate, he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

The food doesn't taste as good as it smells, but it's better than the quantity, and although you still can't get enough, you won't be too hungry.

After eating the last bit of the plate, he picked up the wine next to him and drank it all, the children of the nobility have been trained to drink since childhood, so he is not afraid.

The quality of this wine is very poor, and there is no aroma of wine in the mouth when you drink it, but it is spicy, but Chu Fan strangely found that there was no burning sensation in his stomach when he drank it, and there was no wine strength to pass on.

"The sleeping place is in the back, you can pick your own one." The boss looked at Chu Fan's face in surprise, which still did not change after drinking, and pointed to the door next to him and said.

"Thank you." Chu Fan picked up the backpack and knife under the seat, pushed open the door pointed by the boss, and came to the back to see a large row of small wooden houses, not to mention twenty.

Picked a room with no one in the corner, the door was unlocked, and just as he was about to push the door in, a timid voice came from behind.

"Do you need to sleep together, three copper coins a night."

Chu Fan turned around, and a girl who looked smaller than Leng Momo was standing behind him, lifting her clothes, and looking at her with anticipation on her dirty face.

"No, I don't."

"Wait, you take these." Seeing the girl turn around in disappointment to leave, Chu Fan frowned and called her again.

Stuffed the remaining five copper coins in his pocket to the other party, "Don't disturb my sleep" After saying that, he pushed the door and walked into the room.

The girl was silent for a while with the money, and finally carefully helped him close the door and left.

Chu Fan looked around in the room, there was no bed here at all, only a thick layer of cardboard on the floor.

Put what you have in your hand into the corner of the wall and knock on the wall, just a thin layer of wood.

I can't care so much, lie down and rest, and I'll have to hurry tomorrow.

Nothing was said all night.

Chu Fan got up in the morning amid the noise, and he didn't sleep well this night.

Relying on the 'good' sound insulation effect here, the voice of the male ~ Huan ~ female ~ love in the room next to him rang for half a night, and he was so angry that he really wanted to split the wooden wall with a knife, and cut down the seven times in the night.

After Chu Fan listlessly packed up his things, he set off anew.

After coming out of his dwelling, he drove forward for about twenty miles, and a large tree protruding from under the road surface crossed in front of him, blocking the way.

When he approached, he was stunned for a moment, for some reason, there was a slight smell from these trees that made him feel comfortable, it was a strange feeling that he couldn't explain.

Chu Fan was a little surprised, and took out the knife behind his back and walked into the woods, the comfortable feeling was more real, and he concluded that it was emanating from these trees.

Then he found that the forest was very quiet, and that the trees in front of him had no bark and very few leaves.

Some insects of all sizes lie motionless on the tree, looking up at the colorful snakes, opening their mouths to bite the branches, their long bodies straight ~ straight ~ straight down, also no sign of activity.

It was the first time Chu Fan had seen such a strange scene, and he casually cut open a palm-sized beetle, but what flowed out was black blood, and it emitted a foul smell.

With a move in his heart, he also made a cut in the tree next to him, and pus and blood of the same color flowed out.

Chu Fan was a little confused in his heart, why did he experience a comfortable feeling from this kind of thing.

He walked around the woods twice, but found nothing moving, and the whole forest had an evil and eerie feeling, as if the sunlight that was shining through the cracks had lost its temperature.

Chu Fan cut down a thinner tree again, and there was no other expression except for the black blood that kept coming out.

Moreover, the roots of this tree are extremely deep, and after digging down for more than two meters, no finer root system can be seen.

Chu Fan looked up at the sky, there was no time to explore these questions anymore, he had to rush to the trading house before dark, otherwise he would have to stay in the wilderness.

The woods are not big, and he walked to the edge in a few minutes, and the moment he stepped out of the woods, a gunshot suddenly rang out, Chu Fan subconsciously dodged, but how quickly he passed the bullet,

I saw two blood flowers on his body, and after his back hit the tree hard, he fell face down to the ground.

Behind a boulder in the distance, white smoke was emitting from the barrel of a gun.

Immediately afterwards, a strong man in a military uniform walked out and unhurriedly withdrew the cartridge case from the rifle.

"You're finally here, I've been waiting for you here since last night, and I've been waiting for you for half the night."

The boy struggled and didn't get up.

"Yo he, I'm not dead yet, I'm quite able to resist."

"You must be guessing who I am, then let you die to understand, I am the brother of the machete, and I am also the hired supporter of the bullet trading house, and you beat my brother in front of me that day, and I still can't recognize anyone."

"The most important thing is that he can't do the business between the two of us, Lao Tzu's wealth is all cut off for you, you say that if you don't die, how can you start us." The strong man walked to Chu Fan's side as he spoke, watching the other party stop struggling and slowly not move.

'Bang' The strong man was afraid that Chu Fan was not dead, so he fired another shot at his upper body before he was relieved.

"Machete, brother, I've avenged you, what this kid has on him is a reward, hehe." In fact, where does he have any relationship with the machete, killing Chu Fan, one is to blame him for cutting off his financial route to vent his anger, and the other is to look at the other party's bulging backpack to see if he can make up for his losses.

He didn't pay attention to the fact that his first shot did not hit the position of Chu Fan's heart, but deviated a little, and the wound covered by the backpack was already bleeding at this time.

Just as the strong man reached out to grab the backpack, Chu Fan, who was originally motionless, just had a knife in his hand like a poisonous snake pretending to be dead, showing its fangs, and bounced up like lightning and bit the opponent's neck.

The strong man didn't react at all, his eyes widened, and his hands were quickly clenched around his neck, but where could the surging blood be blocked, and they spurted out from between his fingers.