Verse 06: Birthday?
"Hahaha, boy, ask who we are? Why don't you ask if you have this qualification when you are troubled? Now I remember to ask, but unfortunately - late! â
"Don't worry, I can't kill you!" The other thug said arrogantly with a stick in his hand!
Of course Wang Yan understands the law of immortality in Tianlun Town!
But Wang Yan is different, although he is in Tianlun Town, he is not in the law of immortality, and Bai Xue's test is the best proof, that is to say, when fighting with these gangsters in front of him, he should be more careful!
Clapping his hands, tidying up his clothes, and keeping himself in the best condition, Wang Yan looked at the people in front of him and made a provocative gesture.
These people, Wang Yan already knows who they are!
It's the big man who came to smash Bai Xue's restaurant in the first place, and he is here to surround himself at this time, right?
Thinking of this, Wang Yan basically determined:
That pig head three should be the people of the Death Hall!
"Give it to me!" The pig's head made a gesture and shouted loudly!
The situation at the scene did not allow Wang Yan to think too much, the two thugs had already waved over with sticks in their hands, and their purpose was very clear: if they can't kill you, then they will cripple you and hurt you!
Wang Yan snorted coldly, after crossing the future, his kung fu is still there, and dealing with these little gangsters is completely about drinking tea and water, and understanding life!
Sou!
Wang Yan jumped, the wind was blowing on his feet, and aiming at the heads of the two gangsters was a flying crane spreading its wings, and his feet plucked the clouds!
Bang bang twice!
The two thugs fell directly to the ground, accompanied by the crisp sound of the sticks rolling to the ground!
How strong Wang Yan's feet are, maybe only the two gangsters who fell into a coma know, but two guys who don't know are anxiously coming to see and see!
"Then let you feel it!" Wang Yan walked towards the gangster with a calm smile on his face!
This smile seems to be a kind of authority without anger;
This smile is as if it were a contemptuous insult;
This smile is a direct answer: disobey the battle!
Wang Yan's composure and steady like a mountain made the gangster run with a stick that he couldn't stand in an instant, and when the gangster was ready to slap his face, Wang Yan instantly changed a posture, his weak body was like a sudden wind, and he walked to the middle of the two, and his left and right arms instantly straightened, directly hitting the front door of the two people!
That speed, neither fast nor slow; That strength, not strong or weak, just enough to stun those two men!
Wang Yan picked up a stick from the ground, held it in his hand, and stood in front of the only man who did not fall:
"Don't worry, just like you said, if you can't be killed, at most it will be a pain of flesh and skin!"
Without waiting for the gangster to answer, Wang Yan threw the stick out directly, hitting the center of his eyebrows!
There was a muffled bang!
The next moment, the thug had already fallen to the ground, posing in the shape of a "big" word!
After a moment's effort, Wang Yan dealt with this group of gangsters, and glanced left and right, perhaps because in this Tianlun Town, fights were commonplace, and he didn't notice this scene!
Wang Yan clapped his hands and walked towards the Death Hall, smiling as if nothing had happened!
Hall of the Dead!
The business is quite good, everyone is spending money to buy the 1 in 10,000 chance of death, and Wang Yan has no choice but to be at the end!
Wang Yan found that there were two different teams here!
One team is using money, and the other team is each holding a piece of paper in their hands, which is weird!
"Hey, what kind of medicine is sold here?" In front of Wang Yan was a young man, and at a glance, he knew that he should be nearly three hundred years old, and there were already signs of abnormal changes on his body:
One of the ears is normal, and the other is the size of an apple, which is typical of abnormality!
"Young man, you look so young and come to buy medicine?" The uncle's voice is aging, and there is a feeling of resonance, which is very special!
"Oh, I'm here to buy it for my parents, I heard that the medicine of the Death Hall has killed people, is it really fake? What kind of medicine is so good? Wang Yan pushed the boat down the river and smiled lightly.
"True or false? It doesn't matter if it's true or false these days, as long as there is a 1 in 10,000 chance to try it, don't wait for the mutation, the mutation area is too terrifying, and it's so surviving to die early! â
Oh, my God!
Wang Yan can be regarded as a master, what is one in ten thousand, you have to try it, it seems that the legend of the Death Hall is not built!
"Well, the team next to it doesn't seem to have any money, what does it mean that everyone is holding a piece of paper? Can I use it for money? Wang Yan continued to ask, this is really surprising, and it must be investigated!
"They take the Eight Characters of Birthday, this is the rule of the Death Hall, either money or the Eight Characters of Birth, I really don't understand what the Death Hall wants other people's Birthday Eight Characters for?"
"Can you change the medicine for your birthday?"
"Some can be changed, some can't, I came here last week to use the birthday eight characters, but they don't give me medicine, isn't it taking money again! My years are short, and now I can change at any time, and strange sounds often come out of my ears, even if I smash the pot and sell iron, I have to try this 1/10,000 luck! The uncle said and continued to walk forward, patting Wang Yan:
"Young man, it's rare that you have this filial piety, good luck!"
Wang Yan was stunned:
This Hall of Death is so strange!
After waiting in line for nearly two hours, I finally walked in front of the counter, and the strange-eared uncle in front of me looked very excited!
"100,000 yuan in cash!" The little er's words were very indifferent, and I saw that there were five large drawers on the cabinet behind him, on which were written a few old letters:
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Wang Yan didn't know what it meant, Uncle Strange Ear took out the cash and said, "Yes, yes, this is 100,000 yuan in cash, give me medicine!" â
Wang Yan saw that Xiao Er took out a black bottle from under the counter and handed it to the uncle, and then took out a sign that said "sold out today" and placed it on the counter, shouting loudly, "Today's magic medicine has been sold out, let's come back another day!" â
"Luckily, I finally got it!" Uncle Strange Ear took the medicine and said excitedly, "Young man, come back another day, the medicine here is very popular, line up early!" â
A lot of people walked out with regret!
Wang Yan turned to look at the team next to him, and the other junior second person held a birthday eight characters, looked at another mysterious little machine, as if it was a computer, and said in an instant:
"I'm sorry, you don't meet our requirements, please use cash to buy medicine another day!"
"Shopkeeper, take a closer look, I have a lot of blood, you can draw my blood, and then take a closer look......" The little two ignored the person at all, and directly tore the person's birthday to pieces!
Odd? Why did the man say he had a lot of blood to draw?
Does the Hall of the Dead still need human blood? But they're all people waiting for a change!
Wang Yan clearly remembers:
The success rate of buying medicine on the birthday is not high, and only three or five people have just met their requirements and have been led to another place!
It's weird!
With the flow of people, Wang Yan walked out of the Death Hall!
He really didn't understand:
Why do you all have to earn your head here for this 1 in 10 million success rate? Is it just that they are afraid of mutation?
In addition, in such a declining Tianlun Town, why is the Death Hall so luxurious? Will there be such a high-end machine in it? And the rest of the place is like a slum, and there's definitely something wrong with that little instrument!