Chapter 32 - Price in Wonderland

Bayi Yonglin is a doctor...... In fact, the first set should talk about a pharmacist, and the doctor is an extension of the second set.

It is worth mentioning that she is not a pharmacist in the conventional sense, not that she is not qualified as a pharmacist, but that her level is much higher than that of a pharmacist in the imagination of ordinary people.

For example, in Che Wan's worldview, the medicine of Penglai, which is immortal after eating, was developed by her.

So let her come to the treatment of the man who was called soap lying on the ground, Tang Xuan was not worried at all, in his mind, let alone a seriously injured and dying person, even if he was already dead, cold, or even slightly rotten, this doctor sister might be able to make such a comparison, and feed some strange things to make you come back to life.

I don't know where this kind of mysterious confidence comes from, but at present, he has not heard of anyone who is not good at treating Yonglin with Eight Intentions - the hand that Yang Guo broke a while ago was forcibly grown out by her...... And it is not a amputated limb transplant, but a drug effect to grow, it can be seen that her medical skills are not to mention, at least in terms of pharmacology, it has reached the realm that science cannot explain.

So...... Only ten seconds had passed—you read it right, ten seconds instead of ten minutes—and Mr. Soap reached out and scratched his chest in bewilderment, and sat up from the ground—let alone ten seconds, even if it was ten minutes, it was shocking enough to recover so quickly.

If there is really any hospital or pharmaceutical company that can let Bayi Yonglin go to work, it is definitely a treasure, and Ambrera is weak.

"I ...... Am I alive? Am I alright? Soap ran around on his body, so he said.

"Soap, are you alright!?" The old man in the Penny hat next to him, who was said to be named Price, also asked in surprise, let alone him, the people in the bar next to him who had never seen Bayi Yonglin also exclaimed in a low voice after witnessing this meeting.

As for Yuri...... That guy was being hooked by Tang Xuan and walked to the corner to discuss the door of the bar, when he came in before, he slammed hard, not to mention whether the door was thrown out of any problems, anyway, that loud bang really made Tang Xuan feel distressed.

"Comrade Yuri...... Comrade Yuri, comrade, my dear Davarich......" Tang Xuan shook Yuri's shoulders with a kind face, and said in a tone that was as serious as a political commissar in the army, "Soviet mothers must have taught her children that they should be held accountable for mistakes, right?" ”

Yuri looked at the Oriental man with an aura all over his body for some reason...... Even though the Soviet Union has been disintegrated for so long, when this person called him "comrade", he also felt a pressure, reluctantly put on a smile, and asked, "What are you talking about, please, please...... Are there any questions? ”

At this time, 11B ran over and leaned in Tang Xuan's ear and said, "Boss, it's been checked, the door is fine, and even the scum hasn't dropped." ”

“…… Oh. ”

Since the door is fine, then Tang Xuan doesn't need to hold on to Yuri, as soon as he let go of his hand, he smiled at Yuri who was still confused (he didn't know what he had done): "It's okay, remember to tap when you open and close the door in the future...... Well, here's my bar, dear Davarich, for some vodka? ”

As soon as he heard vodka, Lao Maozi didn't care about anything, and nodded: "Drink ......"

Then he reacted again, this is not the time to drink, and then shook his head: "Oh no, where are we?" And what about Makarov's troops? What about the rebels? ”

A man with suspected VR equipment at the next table heard the word "Resistance" and was about to open his mouth to say something, but he was covered by the girl who was traveling with him, and shook his head - seeing that they were wearing the same clothes, it was estimated that they were uniforms or something, and it was very likely that these people were the rebels of a certain world.

However, Makarov's rebels as Yuri spoke of did not exist in this bar.

Over there, Tang Xuan grabbed Yuri and said "Davarihi", but the other two people here were a little at a loss.

It's no secret that the best response to a first-time bar is to ignore it and let them get used to it...... If you can't get used to it, you probably won't want to come here in the future.

So this group of undisciplined people saw that it was all right, so they dispersed and continued to drink and blow, and it seemed that they could still hear the Taidao Party and the Great Sword Party still tearing "who is the strongest" there, anyway, in the eyes of people who came here for the first time, it was completely a scene of demons dancing wildly.

"Pu, Price, where are we?" Soap still picks at his chest suspiciously, but not to mention the laceration from the previous fall, even the scar from Sheffield's stab is gone, as if he has never been injured, which makes him a little confused.

"I ...... too I don't know. Price said that he was old enough to be considered experienced in a hundred battles, what battle had he never seen? But he had never seen anything like it...... In the distance, two robots from different worlds found that each other's programming language was surprisingly the same as their own, and at this time, they didn't know where to find a data cable and plug it into the heads of both sides to play data sharing, which really scared Price.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw the light elves of a certain world and the dark elves of another world sitting at the same table, and I don't know what's going on, the two elf girls of one black and one white look left and right, the more they look at each other, the more they feel that each other is pleasing to the eye, and there may be another pair of lilies about to be born...... But those two pairs of pointed ears are also frantically striking at Price's worldview.

After thinking for a long time, Price said to Soap with a straight face, "Soap, I think we should be dead." ”

"! I haven't lived long enough! The soap said this, but it was also a little empty, and his tone changed, "Old man, you say...... We're not really dead, are we? ”

Price stretched out his hand and pointed to Snake at the table on the other side, and whispered, "Look at that man, it seems to be a soldier, but that uniform looks a lot like a military uniform from the last century...... That gun also resembles the M16 Magic, I think that guy should be a soldier who died in the Vietnam War, and this is a Valhalla-like place, and the dead soldiers will come here. ”

Snake was pointed at by the old man for a long time, and finally couldn't help it, and turned around and said angrily: "You just fought the war, you just died, uncle, can you accumulate some virtue when you speak?" ”

"Oops, sorry." The so-called older a person gets, the thicker his skin becomes, Price smiled and said no, and sat down next to Snake with soap, "You don't mind if I sit here, do you?" "Little brother, may I ask what this place is?" ”

Snake gestured to the glass in front of him, "Bar, this is a bar...... Bars that host guys from all over the world, like me, like ...... You. ”

"Guys from all over the world?" When Price heard this, he was immediately relieved, and smiled and poked the soap's rib bone, "I heard that there is no soap?" We're really dead. ”

Soap covered his face with one hand, perhaps a little helpless for the old man, while the other hand spread out towards Snake and motioned for him to continue.

"I don't mean the world of the living and the dead, but ...... Worlds outside of the world, you know that? "In layman's terms, Snake continued...... Well, the Japanese man in the pink robe said that aliens, magicians, angels, demons, octopuses, immortals, youkai, death, cyborgs, ghosts, superpowers...... All sorts of people will be here, so you know what this place is, right? ”

"Oh, I see." Price nodded again and stabbed Soap's ribs with a smile, "Hear no soap?" We've crossed over. ”

“……”

Soap always feels that there is something wrong with the style of this Price painting today.

[To be continued]