Chapter Forty-Seven: The Sycophant King

When was the last time you saw them? Lin Sheng continued to ask.

Before we left the team, they all followed Ichiro in military vehicles, we don't have this treatment, you know them, don't worry, they must be fine, they went to Tennoji with the soldiers. Aota Masaaki felt that he should not be killed, and he also breathed a sigh of relief.

Continued: I know their route, and the end, and I am willing to lead the way.

Well, that's good. Turn it around. Lin Sheng put away the bamboo pole, hid it under the table, and pretended to put the gun in his bag.

Big brother, what do you call it? Please take my cigarettes, this is my heart. Qingtian Masazhao said flatteringly, it seemed that his eyes had adapted to the dark environment.

Just call me Lin Sang, I have two companions, let's gather the food in the neighborhood, and then I'll take you to where we live, remember not to try to provoke me, otherwise, you will regret that your mother gave birth to you. Lin Sheng said coldly.

Qingtian Changzhao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said: Please rest assured, my life will be handed over to Lin Sang, what do you ask me to do, what I do. I'll listen to you.

Nice, collect the stuff from this shop, and then, we go to the bar opposite to collect it. Lin Sheng ordered.

Hi, Qingtian Changzhao, stood up straight and replied, and then lewdly held a lighter and lit a cigarette for Lin Sheng, and then went into the bar, holding the lighter, and collecting food with a clang.

Lin Sheng leaned against the door, smoking a cigarette, thinking about what Qingtian said just now, his heart was very confused, they went to Tiannoji, I must go to them. But if I fall into the hands of the military, will I be controlled and then dissected for experiments?

If you don't go, what will Lao Du, Dapeng, Kyoko, and Lizi do? Hey, when they went to the military, they didn't think about it. Lin Sheng thought with annoyance.

Qingtian Changzhao has already collected it, and he hasn't let go of the broken pan, and there is no place in the bag, so he holds it in his hand. said to Lin Sheng: Lin Sang, I'm ready, let's go to the next store.

Well, Lin Sheng's thoughts were pulled back to reality, okay. I'll attract the living dead, and you come and follow me.

Good. Qingtian Changzhao hurriedly bent down and stood next to Lin Sheng.

I saw Lin Sheng, with an extra fish-shaped iron plate in his hand. Changzhao didn't wait to ask what this iron plate was for. Lin Sheng had already quickly opened the sliding door and threw the iron plate towards the bubble bath opposite.

The bubble bath shop opposite is a large transparent glass that has fallen to the ground, and inside is a pink sofa.

The iron plate shattered the big glass in an instant, and with a bang, the quiet street boiled in an instant. All the living dead run to the bubble bath, like a idiot who sees a beautiful woman.

Let's go, Lin Sheng whispered, and walked out of the door first.

The two of them ran briskly towards the bar in the opposite direction of the bubble bath.

ALEX'S BAR, WITH THE GLASS DOORS WIDE OPEN, AND THE TABLES INSIDE WERE STILL SPOILED AND THE STOOLS WERE LYING ON THE FLOOR.

The two of them ran into the house quickly, and Chang Zhao leaned his chair against the door of the bar under Lin Sheng's signal.

Then the two of them carefully examined every corner where they could hide people, and after making sure that there were no deaf living dead, they sat down on the bar chair and let out a long breath.

Lin Sang, you are really amazing, is this trick recorded in ancient Chinese books, striking the east from the west? Changzhao is a sycophant casually, which makes Lin Sheng proud.

Lin Sheng said: Okay, this cry is striking west. You learn it slowly, and there are many moves that I will show you little by little in the future.

Hi. Changzhao replied happily.

Let's look for something, take everything you can to eat, take all the gas cans in the Kas stove, and don't take the other rags. Lin Sheng looked at the broken frying pan in Chang Zhao's hand and shook his head speechlessly.

Oh yes, I'm scared. Chang Zhao said with a smile.

In the next time, the two of them almost dismantled the bar, but they didn't find anything to eat, just an opened bottle of whiskey, half a bottle of vodka, a few packets of peanuts, and a bag of ginkgo biloba.

With that in mind, the bar has probably been looted many times. Lin Sheng thought, it's not as good as the izakaya just now, it's good that tempura powder and natto can be full.

Aoda Masaaki, packed his things and prepared to go to the convenience store next to him. Lin Sheng spoke, took the lead in carrying his bag, and stood at the door.