Chapter 7: Whispers in the Mist
Food stalls.
In front of a barbecue stall.
Song Xiao stared at the one at the door that read "188/288/398 package...... Beer Unlimited" poster fell into contemplation.
Because there is a small line at the bottom -
If you don't make a big sword once, you can do it together if you are brothers...... There is a smaller "string" word behind the masturbation!
emmmm
He's a fucking talent.
Zheng Ting greeted the boss familiarly, and then began to report the name of the dish.
"Let's start with a case of cold beer, 10 skewers of kidneys, 20 oysters, 20 meat skewers, a combination of flowers and hairs, and cucumber ......"
"A few more heads of garlic!"
sat on the pony and smiled at Song Xiaoya: "Brother invited you to the most expensive package today!" The barbecue here is called an authentic! ”
Song Xiao: "......"
Well, he likes barbecue too.
The problem is that when he was in the hotel just now, Zheng Ting behaved arrogantly.
And that's the result?
Zheng Ting took out a cigarette and took out one, hesitated, took out another one, and handed it to Song Xiao.
Song Xiao shook her head: "Thank you, I don't smoke." ”
Zheng Ting quickly put the cigarette back, and said, "If you don't smoke it, this thing will not do any good except for hurting your body!" ”
Wang Peng took out a box of Huazi and threw it on the table, winking at Song Xiao: "Come here?" ”
Song Xiao refused: "I really don't smoke." ”
Zheng Ting pursed his lips on the side, lit the cigarette in his hand, and spit out a smoke ring with a vicissitudes of life.
Wang Peng said with a smile: "Boss, you also make a lot of money, can you not always show this poor and sour look?" ”
Zheng Ting glanced at him: "What do you know about a single dog like you?" ”
Wang Peng looked disappreciative, grabbed a few bottles of beer, and before he tried hard, the bottle caps fell to the ground one after another.
handed Song Xiao a bottle: "If you don't smoke, you always drink wine, right?" ”
Song Xiao looked at the bottle of beer and said, "Why don't you ...... Something white? ”
Wang Peng was stunned: "Yo? ”
Zheng Ting also glanced at Song Xiao with some surprise.
It's kind of fun to be young!
Turned his head and shouted at the waiter: "A bottle of Niu Er!" ”
Wang Peng couldn't help but give Song Xiao a thumbs up: "Awesome! ”
"The next time you have dinner with a department, the responsibility of overthrowing them will be handed over to you!"
As the barbecue came up, the three of them chatted and drank.
Song Xiao also took the opportunity to have a preliminary understanding of the situation on the side of the Heavenly Court's Beijing Office.
The Mr. Su who recommended him, Zheng Ting is not familiar with Wang Peng, but he only knows that he is a big man with a high status.
The relationship with the Beijing Office is very good.
Occasionally, he appears at drinking parties related to the Heavenly Court, but he has always been low-key.
As the central institution of the Heavenly Court in the human world, the director of the Beijing Office is surnamed Huang and goes out to work in the field all year round.
Shenlong can't see the head but the end, and even Zheng Ting is difficult to see.
In charge of day-to-day work is Deputy Director Zhang Mingfeng.
There are two major departments - in-house and out-of-house.
Li Xuan's talent department 1 and Zheng Ting's talent department 2, as well as the social animals who work in the tattered office, are all internal back.
It's not much different from other office workers, the salary is good, there is no danger, and there will be a generous bonus at the end of the year.
Wang Peng belongs to the field staff, and theoretically belongs to the direct management of the director Huang Yongxian.
I just finished a mission a while ago, and I haven't had anything to do recently, so I'm staying in the capital for the time being.
He was excavated by Zheng Ting and administratively belonged to the second department.
The two have a good personal relationship, and they often get together for small get-togethers.
Wang Peng drank a good amount of alcohol, drank three bottles of beer in a row, his face did not change, and his eyes were clear.
said to Song Xiao: "Be careful when you perform tasks in the future, this world is sealed, and the magic spells are suppressed very much!" ”
"Even if you have a very high level of cultivation, you can't take it lightly when facing those thermal weapons, even high-tech weapons that you haven't heard of."
"They are all mortal fetuses, and if they are hit by the vital point, they will still die!"
"Ghost immortals are not as easy to cultivate as no immortals, it is easy to come to the world once, and you have to live well."
Song Xiao nodded and raised her glass to express her gratitude.
From the two of them, he learned a lot of information that he had not been exposed to before.
Finally, from another perspective, I understood why Mr. Su said that he was too well protected by the master.
In a phrase that has been used rotten, it is-
You think the years are quiet, but someone is carrying the weight for you.
In the eyes of Wang Peng and Lao Zheng, Tianting employees are just a somewhat special profession.
Not so tall.
"Immortals also want to make money and live."
"The cultivation classics are there, but how many people can become immortals throughout the ages?"
"There are so many dangerous professions, isn't the anti-narcotics police dangerous? Everyone is using their lives to protect what we think is worthwhile. ”
"Compared to our group...... The rewards are significantly more. ”
Zheng Ting drank beer, stroked his big waist, and sighed with emotion: "With a good salary and good pills, if there is no accident, you can live a long life without illness or disaster." ”
"It's dead...... can also be sealed as a small god, and there is no need to suffer from reincarnation. ”
"So it's a job to cherish!"
Lao Zheng drinks an average amount of wine, usually cautious and humble, and after a few glasses of wine, he will reveal some literary and youthful temperament.
Song Xiao asked Wang Peng for advice on what situations he would encounter when performing tasks on weekdays?
Wang Peng shook his head with a wry smile and took a sip of wine.
"You'll probably see it soon, and now I'm afraid you'll just slap the seal and token on the table and run away."
Song Xiao pursed her lips, somewhat disapproving.
Over the years, he has solved all kinds of strange problems for people.
There are really not many things that can scare him into running away.
The evening breeze blew lightly, with gusts of heat, even if they drank cold beer, Lao Zheng and Wang Peng were still sweating profusely.
It was Song Xiao, who sipped the liquor one by one, and never saw a drop of sweat on her forehead.
The two were a little envious.
Wang Peng teased: "You can't be a cold physique, right?" Drinking liquor on such a hot day without sweating? ”
Song Xiao glanced at him: "Pure Yang Body!" ”
Wang Peng pursed his lips, and at this moment, his expression suddenly changed slightly, and he scolded: ", something is coming!" ”
Song Xiao: ?
Just as he was wondering, a hint from the token came to his mind - there was a new mission!
After Wang Peng took out the token and read it, he looked at Song Xiao and said, "Don't you want to know the work status of the field?" Here's your chance. ”
Song Xiao had also read the information passed to him by the token at this time-
On a mountain thirty kilometers north of the city, traces of the demon clan were found. Level 1, ask field staff to go to investigate quickly.
In addition to this, precise coordinates are also given.
It's time for the mission, and the wine will definitely not be able to continue drinking.
Wang Peng glanced at Zheng Ting: "Boss, you can take a taxi back by yourself later, and I'll take Brother Xiao Song to see it." ”
Zheng Ting glanced at Song Xiao and hesitated: "Dare to show up near the capital, maybe there is a conspiracy, or I will ...... it."
"Hey, it's just level 1, what kind of conspiracy can there be? You are in the house, don't worry, I will take care of Xiao Song! ”
Wang Peng said, got up and dropped the sentence "You drink slowly, remember to pay", and left in a hurry with Song Xiao.
The two first took a taxi to the underground parking lot of a building.
Looking at Wang Peng, who was about to drill into the driver's seat in front of a dilapidated off-road vehicle, Song Xiao couldn't help but remind: "Brother Wang, you have been drinking......
"It's okay, it's been resolved, it's just a small technique, I'll teach you back!"
As he spoke, he opened the door and got into the car, and with a "bang" sound, he closed the door and started the car.
glanced at Song Xiao, who was sitting on the co-pilot wearing a seat belt, with a wicked smile on his face, and slammed down the accelerator.
The broken car let out a beastly roar and slammed out!
Song Xiao instantly grabbed the armrest above her head, her face a little white.
Is it really resolved?
Breaking off-road overtook in a serpentine manner on the endless streets, and soon went out of the city into a provincial road.
It didn't take long for another turn onto a rugged country road.
On narrow roads without street lights, the speed of more than 90 kilometers per hour is always maintained.
Fortunately, there are no cars on this road.
Wang Peng, who had been concentrating on driving, was also a little relaxed at this time, and glanced at Song Xiao, who was still carefully holding the handrail.
Hehe smiled and asked, "Are you curious about how we know the traces of the demon clan?" ”
Song Xiao nodded palely.
"You can understand it as the Sky Eye system in the city, but our system is specially designed to monitor energy fluctuations, and it covers a wider area."
"I dare to bring you here, but the danger level is not high this time, if it is above level two, I will not take you."
Then he popularized the classification of danger levels to Song Xiao.
Level 1 is the lowest, and Level 9 is the highest.
"Level 1 usually refers to those creatures who have just been born with spiritual intelligence and relatively primitive attack methods."
"For this kind of thing, most of us focus on monitoring."
"As long as they don't harm people, they generally won't be attacked."
Song Xiao asked, "What level is the most powerful you have ever encountered?" ”
Wang Peng was silent for a moment: "Level three, he can already transform into shape, but he still retains some racial characteristics and has strong attack methods......"
"If it's just you, once you encounter this level, don't be reckless, it's important to escape!"
"Actually, demons are not the most terrifying, the real terrible ones are people."
"People?" Song Xiao glanced at him with some puzzlement.
As if unwilling to continue the topic, Wang Peng raised his foot and closed the accelerator to slow down a little.
"Do you know why I have such a good relationship with the boss?"
Song Xiao shook her head.
Wang Peng said: "The leader was also in the field back then, and he brought me into Heaven. ”
"I once took me and another brother on a mission, and I encountered a demon of at least level 3, not only with rough skin and thick flesh, but also quite terrifying combat power."
"In order to protect the two of us, he was seriously injured, and although he survived, his strength was greatly reduced...... After that, I was transferred to the back office. ”
Wang Peng sighed: "I was very grateful to him at the time, if it wasn't for him, we would both have died that time, do you know what he said?" ”
"He smiled and comforted me, saying that our Heavenly Court employees in the human world have a great hidden benefit."
"If you don't enter reincarnation after death, at worst you are a heavenly soldier, and you can continue to practice."
"He said that if he dies, he can at least be a land master, and if he is lucky, he may even be a mountain god!"
Song Xiaoxin said that no one wants to die, right?
The red world, the fireworks in the world, the fetters of family, friendship and love, who would not be nostalgic?
The thirty-kilometer journey was soon there, Wang Peng parked the car on the side of the road, and with Song Xiao, headed towards the mountains.
"It's good that you're wearing sneakers, so you have to be ready to do what we do......"
Wang Peng's movements were vigorous and agile, and he opened the way in front with a strong flashlight.
Song Xiao followed behind, but she didn't fall behind, which made Wang Peng a little impressed.
"Okay, go ahead and cross the mountain?"
"When I used to help people deal with some problems, I often went into the wilderness, so I was quite familiar."
"Dealing with the problem? What are you good at...... Oh, got it! ”
The two of them chatted and walked, and as they approached the area, fog suddenly began to appear around them.
At first, it was quite thin, but as the two of them went deeper, the fog began to get thicker and thicker!
In the end, under the illumination of the strong flashlight, the scene from a few meters away was a little unclear.
Wang Peng frowned slightly and muttered, "Something is wrong!" ”
Song Xiao's feelings were more intuitive and intense, and in the dense fog around her, there seemed to be faint shadows shaking.
Accompanied by some whispers that only Song Xiao could hear.
Chirping in the fog –
"Is that them?"
"Really?"
"I don't feel like it's easy to deal with......
"Such a person has a lot of yang energy, especially the young one, it is delicious at first glance!"
Song Xiao frowned.
You're thinking about fart!
At this time, Wang Peng suddenly turned his head and looked at Song Xiao with a solemn expression: "No, you can drive back immediately now......
Before the words fell, Song Xiao noticed that there were more and more shadows around her, densely clustered together.
Gather towards the two of them!
He said, "It's too late! ”
Although Wang Peng can't see or hear, he still has the ability to perceive.
With a low shout, he directly used his means to cover the surrounding area of dozens of meters, pulled Song Xiao, and entered the "dark room".
Underground parking lot is reproduced.
A miserable green glow lit up.
The fog was gone, but around the two of them, there were a large number of figures!
There are men, women and children.
The blue-gray dead face, dark eyes, all wearing tattered shrouds, were staring at the two of them coldly.