The tavern was not large, and it was filled with a rancid stench, which felt like something had died in it, and mixed with the smell of sweat and feet, there was almost no way to sit in it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But the truth is, it's overcrowded, and it looks like it's hierarchical, with the big guys in the front row and the minions lined up all around. Every individual exudes a fierceness, as if the brave and ruthless people who were not on the stage in the past have become the top of society.

Although, many people will think that well-dressed people are not necessarily good people, and even the old saying has something to do when slaughtering dogs, but in fact, no matter how well-dressed people can be evil, it is better than mastering social resources that don't look like good people.

After all, hypocrites still need disguise, and these bullies make no secret of it.

Now this is the situation, when the monkey master and Nephilim entered the tavern, the eyes of those people seemed to be looking at two fat pigs waiting to be slaughtered, without showing them at all.

Of course, who are Monkey and Nephilim? Will they care about these ants? So the two of them walked in while talking about cross talk, and sat down on the dirty bar, looked at the female bartender who was almost naked and covered with tattoos, and said, "What sign do you have?" ”

The fluent New York ruffian dialect, coupled with the virtue of the monkey master, is also a bit of a scoundrel, but Nephilian is different next to him, wearing a suit and gold-rimmed glasses, no matter how you look at it, he has a pair of fine skin and tender flesh and small open virtue, and he wants people to explode him when he looks at it.

Speaking of which, Nai Fei is really better looking than the monkey master, his appearance is a little feminine, although he is exposed with a mouth, but he is still very sissy just by looking at his appearance, just like the Korean men's group, he used to be very popular with girls and boys.

But this is all limited to his inability to speak, this guy plays with hanging eggs with one mouth, and that typical hooligan style and high-minded posture can really make people feel the urge to slap him on the head with a shovel.

As for the difference with the monkey master, it is probably that he was just patted on the head with a shovel, and the monkey master will make people want to use an inflatable drill.

"We've got everything."

"Two cups of milk, then."

The monkey master's sudden sudden braking made the people who were listening carefully to their conversation around almost squirt out in unison, and the next thing was to laugh.

"Laugh at your mother, motherfu*ker."

Without saying a word, the monkey master turned around and slapped the strong man of the rampant clan who laughed the loudest to the ground, and then picked up a cup on the table and smashed it on the other person's head.

"Who the will give Lao Tzu a smile again." The monkey master frowned and turned his head, and pulled the bartender who was also laughing just now, and he occasionally said: "Did you hear that, give Lao Tzu two cups of milk." ”

The audience was silent, no one made a sound, and the bartender's eyes kept looking at the beard of a man in the distance who was comparable to the Terminator, but he didn't move, just sat in his place and ate the flesh of an unknown creature, bloody and prickly.

Nephilim was sitting on a barstool, leaning back against the bar, turning the chair back and forth: "You say, these things can give useful information?" ”

"Probably yes." The monkey master took twice the milk from the bartender, and just took a sip and poured it all to the ground: "It's too unpalatable, you can get two cups, Yili flavor." ”

"Is Mengniu okay?" Nefitian took out two bottles of soft-packaged Mengniu fresh milk from his pocket and handed them to Master Monkey: "Yili's sweetness, I don't like it very much." ”

"Whatever."

The monkey master took a large cup from the table and poured the milk into it, took a big sip with satisfaction, and then said to the bartender, "How much?" ”

"Bread, we're just going to take bread now."

"It's really a long time to see, bread has become hard currency." The monkey master put his hand into Nephilim's pocket and took out two Dali Gardens: "French bread, is it okay?" ”

The bartender didn't dare to say anything, just silently accepted the bread, and then lowered her head and silently did her own thing, not even daring to look at the monkey master directly.

At this time, the man she asked for help just now finally finished eating what he was doing, and slowly stood up, the tendon meat with a height of more than 1.9 meters, the oppressive force was sufficient. He walked slowly towards Nephilim and picked up a bottle that was half a bottle left.

"Hey, someone's coming and beating you."

"It's beating you." The monkey master didn't even reply: "It's up to you." ”

"Why!"

"You look like a bully."

After saying that, the big man had already arrived, and he didn't talk nonsense at all, just picked up the wine bottle and smashed it into Nephilim's skull...... Sure enough, it looked like a bully, and picked a soft persimmon.

But what he didn't expect was that this white and tender man who didn't seem to have any ability to resist actually pinched his wine bottle and smiled at him with just a slight hand, and then he actually pinched and burst the heavy glass bottle.

"Do you think I'm a bully?"

Nephilim stood up, a lot shorter than he looked, but his smile was terrifying, and just after his terrifying smile, Nephilim raised his hand and wiped the glass ballast on his face.

This hand of glass ballast...... When he rubbed it on his face, he heard a sound like killing a pig. This guy seems to be the leader here, and when he saw him being beaten, the people next to him suddenly burst out and rushed to Nephitian.

"Get me a glass of blueberry juice and some more honey." The monkey pointed to the blueberry juice on the menu and said to the bartender, "Is there any ice?" ”

The back has already flew, but the monkey master has never even bothered to turn his head, sitting there little monkey and little monkey drinking chilled honey and sour plum soup, but also content.

And Nephilian hit from beginning to end, and he didn't even mess up his hairstyle, those men who looked very strong couldn't last a second in his hands, basically they just fell down when they were wet, and they couldn't get up after they fell, either their hands were broken or their legs were broken, or their chests were dented, in short, the scene was hot.

"It's almost, and if you fight again, you'll be dead." The monkey master turned around and looked at the unfinished Nephili: "I usually can't see that you are so irritable, and you are more ruthless than me." ”

"Who is not a baby, why am I the one who is easy to bully. I can't beat you, I can't beat these people? ”

Nephilim wiped the blood on his hand on the monkey master......

"Damn, lick it clean, or I'll wipe the floor with your face!"

"Impossible!" Nephi raised his head unruly: "You can't wipe the corners and corners." ”

When they were scolding each other, there were actually people lying on the ground behind them, and the only person left in the whole room who could still stand was the bartender. She thought that she would be fearless after experiencing the zombie tide, but at this moment she felt a piercing fear, because ...... She instinctively felt that the two people in front of her were not human! Because he had seen too many fights and brawls, and even several people died in this tavern every day, and she had seen all kinds of cruel deaths, but she had never seen them like the two men in front of her, and after a fierce group fight, there was not even a fluctuation in his eyes, as when he first came in, as if the people who fell behind them and howled were a swarm of flies that had been broken off their wings and struggled.

"This tastes good, have a drink?"

"Isn't it just sour plum soup?" Nephilim tapped his finger on the table: "Have a drink." ”

The barmaid trembled and made him a glass, and even poured half a glass of honey because her hand did not obey him.

"It's going to be diabetes." Neferten drank the sour plum soup: "But speaking of which, this is a scarce resource, this small bar is not simple." ”

After speaking, he raised his chin at the bartender: "Who is the boss behind the scenes?" Call it out and get acquainted. ”

The female bartender didn't dare to answer, and the next moment her jaw was pinched by the monkey master: "If you ask you, what do you mean if you don't answer?" Is it incomprehensible or unspeakable? By the way, weren't you smiling a lot? You understand. ”

Scared to pee...... She was really scared, she felt that when facing these two monsters, she was even a hundred times more terrifying than facing zombies, and she dared to pick up a machete and fight to the death in the face of zombies, but when she faced the two little Asians in front of her, she didn't even have the idea of resisting.

"The owner...... in the back. ”

"Lead the way."

Nephilim jumped down from the stool and urged the trembling bartender with the monkey master, who was on the verge of collapse at the moment, crying and begging for mercy, saying that she would be killed. But the monkey master didn't have any sympathy at all, grabbed her by the hair and dragged her out of the bar, then pressed her to the ground, and smashed a wine bottle with the other foot: "Do you want to hear the sound of your head being crushed?" ”

To be honest, she may not believe it if she lets others go, but the murderous aura on the person in front of her makes her unable to doubt it at all, the only thing she can do is to cry and agree to the monkey master's request and take them to the boss behind it.

Follow the bartender to open a door and walk into the basement, as soon as he entered, the monkey master smelled an extremely bad smell, the smell of carrion mixed with blood was extremely strong, even so strong that it was spicy to the eyes, Nephilian couldn't help but take out a gas mask and put it on his face, making him look like a pig.

The lights gradually dimmed, and the smell became stronger and stronger, and the monkey man frowned and walked forward, always feeling that there was a strange smell everywhere in this place.

And when they turned a corner, the strangeness of the place was revealed, and the walls of this room made of concrete blocks were densely packed with human heads.

These heads were salted, red and reflected with light, both men and women, but the most were children's heads, and small ones hung there, as if they were not human heads but strings of fish heads.

Nephilian almost vomited when he saw this scene, but the monkey master had a good psychological quality, so he passed through the room with his hands behind his back and went straight into the inner room.

The outside is a semi-finished room, and the inside is the slaughterhouse, the light here is good, but the picture is even more weird, the iron hook hangs all kinds of broken torsos and limbs, the internal organs are hung on the other side with strings, and by the door there is a layer of milky yellow neatly folded human skin, which makes people look numb.

And not far in front of them stood a person, with his back to them and a headset in his ear, who was holding a big knife to chop something, and from time to time cut off a small piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Can I kill him?"

Nephilim frowned and asked, "It's disgusting." ”

"Don't worry, sooner or later you're going to die."

Throwing the bartender aside, the monkey man stepped forward and patted the man on the shoulder from behind, but what he didn't expect was greeted by a head-on knife.

The monkey master didn't even dodge, so he let the knife slash at his head, and then pinched the man's right wrist unscathed, and dragged his hand holding the knife off.

"Does it hurt?"

The monkey master asked with a smile, but his eyes kept looking at the face of the person in front of him, and then he turned back to Nephilim in surprise and said, "Look! This guy has a pig face! ”

That's right, the man who was slaughtering humans actually had a pig's face, which looked very strange, and although he didn't have the big ears of a pig, his protruding flat nose and fanged mouth made him look like a wild boar.

"This is probably what Zhu Bajie looks like in the original book, it looks quite joyful."

"The Awoken." The monkey master smiled and lifted the pig-headed man's scalp and pressed it against the blood-stained and foul-smelling table, picked up the knife and cut off his limbs: "I ask you to answer, otherwise I won't know how to let you die." ”

This is indeed an awakened person, and the ability level is not low, but in front of the monkey master, it seems a little irresistible, it is not a level at all, such a low-end awakened person, in the eyes of the monkey master, there is almost no difference between ordinary people.

"I'm asking you three questions, number one: Do you know UMP. Second: What are your abilities. Thirdly: where are your kind? ”

In fact, at this point, the pig-headed man is not stupid, he doesn't want to say it at all. But the monkey master didn't care at all, and began to torture him even more, bringing all kinds of strong irritating chemicals from Nephilim to irritate the pig-headed man's wounds.

That feeling of not being able to live and die can only be understood by those who have experienced it, especially this guy as an awakened person, his recovery function is extremely strong, the more he wants to die, the more he can't die, the wound is constantly healed and torn, and the pain is almost geometrically rising.

So after a burst of pig howling, he finally couldn't help the intense pain, and after getting the promise of the monkey master not to kill him, he told everything he knew.

After getting the information, the monkey master really kept his promise and turned around immediately, but just when the pig-headed man thought that he was finally saved, his body suddenly exploded from the inside, and his last consciousness was to see a man wearing gold wire glasses looking at him coldly and smiling.

"He said he wouldn't kill you, but I didn't say it." Nephilian said to the pile of minced meat on the platform, "Go to the gathering area of the able-bodied? ”

"Of course." Master Monkey stretched: "You can have a good time this time." ”