Chapter 1173: The Story of the Small Shop

Qin Jiusi shuddered, looked down at the chaos in front of him, and thought that it was still the meat of a human thigh before, he immediately felt even more disgusted, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and push it in the direction of his mother. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Dongsheng continued to collect the accounts, and stood beside the mysterious man in the hat.

Without waiting for him to speak, the man took out a pistol from his bosom and pushed it on the table.

Dongsheng's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

"I'll go! This business has been open all morning, and I finally received good goods! Boss, don't we have change here? ”

The mysterious man in the hat nodded, did not speak, and then began to eat the ravioli in front of him as well.

Dong Sheng laughed and picked up the gun, opened it and saw that there were still six bullets inside, and instantly became even happier, and ran back to his grandfather Zhang Kaiyang to show off.

Qin Jiusi didn't know why, he just felt uncomfortable watching Dongsheng's movements, did he want his mother to go over and unscrew his head but kick the ball?

Looking back, she felt that this scene seemed to be a little bloody, so she could only give up, and then continue to be unhappy.

The small shop was quiet, except for the occasional laughter of Dongsheng.

Time is like a river that has dried up.

I don't know when it started, Dongsheng's laughter disappeared, and there was no sound in the small shop.

After all four guests finished eating the wontons, Dongsheng put away the dishes and chopsticks but did not let the guests go, but just returned to the back of the counter and sat quietly with his grandfather Zhang Kaiyang.

Zhang Kaiyang sat there obscenely, only half of his head exposed.

Secretly took out the gun he had been carrying all year round.

There are only three bullets in this gun, and Zhang Kaiyang only has these three bullets.

The bullet is specially made, a gold bullet case, and the ammunition contains TC virus suppression ingredients, but I don't know if it has expired after being placed for a long time.

Zhang Kaiyang is naturally a person in the pre-apocalyptic era, as an ordinary person, he only lost one finger after spending more than 20 years in the apocalypse, not only because he was able to endure humiliation and live like a dog, but also because he was very smart and dared to kill at a critical moment!

How many hours has it been?

It's three o'clock in the afternoon, which means that the four customers in the restaurant didn't leave after eating the wontons, and they sat for at least three hours, and no one spoke or left first! This is clearly unusual.

Do they know each other?

It doesn't look like it, but if they don't know each other, why don't they sit here in unison? What the hell are they going to do?

Dongsheng's young man looks a little reckless, but how can a reckless person grow from one year old to twenty years old in the merchant city of the last days?

Simple children are afraid that it is a problem to survive, let alone grow up.

In fact, this wonton shop has been in existence for five or six years, and the two of them have experienced a lot of winds and waves, even if they are awakened, they have received four or five.

They thought there was nothing to scare them.

However, the atmosphere in the store at this time was silent for them.

Zhang Kaiyang secretly sat there motionless with a pistol in his hand, like a statue, there was already sweat oozing out of Dong Sheng's forehead, and the sweat dripped into his eyes through his eyelashes, the young man hurriedly raised his arm to wipe it, and said secretly in his heart:

"How? Why did he feel that the atmosphere was so oppressive, as if the air around him was slowly increasing, as if he had to lift his arm with much more effort than before. Could it be that such a thing as murderous aura really exists? ”

Little Ninth Sister Qin Jiusi actually found out that the atmosphere was wrong more than two hours ago, so she quieted down and didn't speak.

Occasionally, she would sneak a peek at the mysterious man and the walking corpse-like numb woman, and more often than not, she would focus on her mother, wanting to get some information from her.

Who's Mom? It was one of the resurrection bodies of the 49 sword gods in the legend of the real Sword Spirit Star!

Although it seems that in terms of physical strength, she is still weaker than when she was a real sword god, but she is also a real super sword god!

I heard that above the ordinary mortal realm is the strong body realm, and only sword cultivators who can reach the strength of the four souls can cultivate to the super body realm, and once they become sword gods, they can enter the spirit body realm!

After the division of this realm, the difference in physical strength is not half a point.

Although my mother can't reach the realm of the spirit body now, there should be a super body, right?

So why is it so serious and deep at this moment?

It's like you're facing some powerful enemy, what's going on? Could it be that those two strange people turned out to be super masters?

So who are the guys on earth who can make sword gods like my mother feel that they must be taken seriously?

Qin Jiu didn't understand, but he didn't ask his mother, how did he say that? Yes, there must be momentum! At this time, if anyone speaks or acts first, is it equivalent to losing momentum?

"La-la-la, la-la,

I'm a little connoisseur who sells newspapers, and I run all over the street in the wind and rain, and I can't stand a fall.

One copper plate buys two newspapers, lala, lala! Black Bazaar Black! ”

Just when the air was extremely cold, Lori, who looked to be only twelve or thirteen or fourteen years old, appeared.

She wore two little pigtails, wore a brand-new red over-the-knee skirt, hummed a strange song that Qin Jiusi had never heard before, and ran into the chaos shop like a rabbit.

Yes? This little sister is so cute! Moreover, she is so beautiful!

Qin Jiusi's eyes lit up, he glanced at his mother, and then secretly looked at the other people in the wonton shop, and finally lowered his head depressedly.

Everyone was not attracted to the little Lori, and it still remained the same.

Hey, is he the only one who noticed the cuteness of little Lori?

"Boss! Bring me a bowl of ravioli, no minced meat, just the skin! ”

Yes? Dongsheng was stunned, don't want meat stuffing just skin? Who is this little ghost?

Dongsheng hasn't seen it, but judging by her dress, she shouldn't be an ordinary person. Because a cleanly dressed, such a beautiful little Lori If it were an ordinary person, it is estimated that she would have been eaten alive by the nearby wolves.

Just as he was thinking like this, sure enough, he saw a man who followed Little Lori from the outside in.

Xu Jiaolong! Level 5 mutant, the guardian of the post-apocalyptic merchant city, belongs to the organization of the Men in Black.

He entered the wonton shop and glanced at it casually, then sat down opposite the little Lori with a smile on his lips.

Dong Sheng frowned slightly, because he knew that this Xu Dachuan was not a good bird, and his interest was twelve or thirteen-year-old girls like Xiao Lori.

I heard that the little girl who was toyed to death by her was estimated to be as many as four or five a year, so this little Lori was discovered by Xu Dachuan and followed in, needless to say, he must have wanted to find a chance to get the little Lori.