Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Storm is Coming

At night, the night came quietly, and in the quiet small bar, Zhang Chen's four people, as well as Johnny and his other subordinates, sat around and discussed their plans for a closer step. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The Info Baby Mutants were placed in a hidden bedroom inside the bar, and when everything was ready, Zhang Chen said to their partner:

"Tomorrow morning, we'll take the baby mutant to the doctor's house and exchange her for potions, and trust me, as long as I'm alive, I won't let her be taken away by the doctor." There was a look of conviction. Honesty is the most important thing to work with, and this is also the consciousness that a team leader and a decision-maker who has the right to make decisions about a team.

Johnny glanced at Zhang Chen and them deeply, and said tentatively: "I believe in you, in this town, only you abilities have a chance to completely destroy mutants, do you need us together?" Or...... How can we help? ”

"Just stay here tomorrow." Zhang Chen originally wanted to say that you would only get in the way if you go, but then I thought about it, the other party is a person with an identity, and he still saves some face for others. He continued: "If we don't come back before noon, run for your lives, get out of town, leave your country, run as far as you can, and don't take chances to find that little girl!" ”

As soon as these words were spoken, Johnny and the maid's subordinates dressed as faces became ugly, and Xinyan and the others were also silent and quiet.

No one wants to live a life of exile all day long, but death is a more terrible thing than fleeing, especially when he sees the horrific tragedy of his companion Norton's death, Johnny has long realized in his heart. If you want to blame, maybe you can only blame all kinds of unfairness in this world.

After saying this, Zhang Chen found an excuse to take the two away, leaving the four of them to look at each other silently in the drunken light in the center of the mahogany table. The sky outside the glass window has completely darkened, and the shop market across the block is also pitch black, they plan to spend the night in the bar tonight, so as to ensure the absolute safety of the little girl, at this point, Zhao Boyuan is always uneasy about the two CIA agents, and insists on taking turns to take care of her, after all, she is the only bargaining chip in exchange for potions. Second, they couldn't stand to sleep peacefully in a hotel full of mutants that could run amok at any time......

"Zhang Chen, how sure are you? Well, I mean the Doctor can agree to what we offered. In the empty bar, Zhao Boyuan squinted his eyes and looked out the window, and asked lightly, the clean glass window reflected his resolute face on it, and the dazzling light illuminated that face hot.

"I know what you're worried about." Zhang Chen took a sip of the glass of chilled whiskey, "Only two of us have seen him among the four people, to be honest, less than fifty percent sure." ”

Zhao Boyuan nodded silently, as if he had expected such an answer. "Yes, that means there will inevitably be a big war tomorrow?"

Zhang Chen was silent.

Everyone was silent, including Liu Weiqiang, who had always been heartless, and he didn't say anything for the first time. The Doctor, a mysterious and evil figure who has been a symbol of mystery and evil since they arrived in the small town of Monavia, easily took out CIA agents and dozens of mutants, and has an astonishing insight that is inextricably linked to genetic drugs, as if they can see through everything.......

No one is sure that tomorrow's battle will be smooth sailing, and some of them may die, under the attack of mutants, and sleep forever in this terrifying and desperate elevator world. Just as when they first came here, they were terrified when they saw bright red blood stains and corpses, and that fear of the future began to spread like a virus in everyone.

"Well, it's not that bad, we have four reliable partners to fight side by side, maybe that Dr. Smelly Fart is just a bluff. Brother Boyuan, haven't you always adhered to the ideal in your heart, now is not the time to give up; Brother Zhang Chen, you promised me to accompany me to go shopping in the Scarlet City and buy a lot of clothes, have you forgotten? Liu Weiqiang...... You, don't you want to go to that kind of place? Speaking of this, Xin Yan's little face flushed, and she took a sip, which made the three of them laugh out loud.

The atmosphere eased somewhat, Zhao Boyuan began to light a cigarette, threw one to Zhang Chen at the same time, took a sharp puff, showed a relieved expression, and said: "What's wrong with the three of us big men, we have actually fallen to the point of comforting a little girl, and we are really going back more and more." After saying that, he shook his head, and a faint mocking smile appeared on his face.

"Yes, since the Scarlet City all the way, I have experienced more life and death scenes, and the more I have become more and more troubled, Xinyan, thank you!" Zhang Chen spoke seriously.

People are like this sometimes, the more they have walked, the more they have experienced, the more they have more ideas, and they slowly lose their original selves. If Zhang Chen came to the elevator world at the beginning as a dying person who was like a lost dog, everything he did and thought was for one purpose - to live, then now, compared to a large number of blood weapons, he can rely on trusted partners, the fear from the depths of his soul brought by death is slowly disappearing, and sometimes he even feels that this world is no longer dangerous.

Everything can be solved with blood weapons, everything can be perfected with thinking and wisdom, he just needs to climb up honestly, and it will be a matter of time before he goes out.

But in fact, he was wrong! Just a two-star difficulty task had already raised a trace of despair in Zhang Chen's heart that he didn't want to admit, it turned out that the real death was not far from him. He is still too weak, except for relying on the materialization function of the blood organ in his body, he is almost useless, and he has no talent, skills, and attribute points, so what is the difference between him and ordinary newcomers now?

"Okay, okay, team members help each other, it should be, I see, let's rest early, recuperate, and grab the potion tomorrow," Xin Yan clenched her fist and waved in front of the three of them, revealing a strong smile,

Perhaps infected by the words of this girl who remained optimistic at all times, Zhang Chen tried to put aside the distractions in his heart and began to fulfill the responsibility of a captain:

"There's only a sofa here, so we'll just take a break......"

"Wait a minute." Zhao Boyuan picked up his wine glass and stood in front of Zhang Chen, "The second time I drank with you, I hope there will be a chance in the future." With that, he finished the whiskey in his glass in one gulp, and poured another glass in the blink of an eye.

"This one, we fuck the elevator world!"

"Good! Fucking the elevator world. This time, even Xinyan, who has never drunk alcohol, poured half a glass, and the little girl endured the bitter taste in her throat and drank it in one go, and a charming pink appeared on her face.

After a whole glass of wine, the uneasiness in everyone's hearts was dispelled a lot. Liu Weiqiang couldn't drink much, and after a while, he began to talk nonsense, how many girls slept during college, how to talk to the leader when he went to work....... At the end, this unabashed dead fat man openly teased Xinyan.

I saw him burping while drunkenly speaking to Xin Yan, who was sitting opposite: "Sister Xinyan, I think you are a little inauthentic, a little...not authentic!" With....Why pull....pull Zhang Chen to go shopping, you are ..... eccentric, greatly eccentric! ”

Xinyan suddenly felt a little embarrassed, she subconsciously looked at Zhang Chen, but she happened to meet the other party's eyes, and the moment they looked at each other, Xinyan moved away with a weak heart. The pretty face hidden under the jet-black hair became even more ruddy, as if with a fatal charm, which firmly attracted Zhang Chen's attention.

"You dead fat, you can't control your mouth when you drink!" Zhao Boyuan is naturally a clear-eyed person, and when he heard this sentence, he knew that something was going to happen. If it was only the two of him, the key was that his cosmic-level invincible bulb was still sitting upright, and he could even imagine how awkward the atmosphere would become.

This dead fat man, you can't let him drink in the future, and it's probably not good to drink too much. Zhao Boyuan scolded secretly and pushed Liu Weiqiang. As a result, the kid fell asleep on the wine table with a bang, and there seemed to be a faint snoring sound coming from under the lantern-sized celestial spirit cover.

As a last resort, Zhao Boyuan had no choice but to pull Zhang Chenqi to go to the toilet. The flush on Xinyan's face was about to dissipate, and she said goodnight before the two left, found a sofa in the corner and lay down to sleep.

Everyone slept soundly this night, and the next morning, Zhang Chen was woken up by a series of rapid shouts, and the moment he opened his eyes, Liu Weiqiang's huge head appeared in his sight. What kind of eyes is that, despair, urgency, and fear, as if they are experiencing the test of life and death.

Before Zhang Chen could ask, he was startled by a loud bang on the street not far from the bar......