After trembling for a while, the ruffian's expression began to become hopeless, and even the broken glass bottle he was holding drooped a bit.
Chen Qing looked curiously in the crowd. He weighed the wooden cone in his hand, his mind filled with doubts.
He tugged at Jiang Wan beside him and asked her: "When you first came into contact with the taboo... did you have any special feelings?"
Jiang Wan was equally surprised. She frowned and shook her head: "The first time I entered was the back room...could it have anything to do with this?"
Chen Qing was puzzled. To be honest, he couldn't understand why non-relics were related to...pleasure.
It represents a kind of power... and is the long-cherished thought left by some undead souls.
Could it be that they found a batch of non-relics that they longed to have a good time before death?
Chen Qing shook his head, this was obviously impossible.
But just as he lowered his head and thought for a moment, the fight in the center of the crowd actually came to an end.
Brother Zhang bowed his head and admitted his mistake, and at the same time promised to rent the wooden cone in Chen Qing's hand to him. The ruffian broke into the deepest part of the crowd and pulled out his so-called buddy.
But as the "buddy" appeared, Jiang Wan's complexion gradually began to deteriorate.
Her lips turned white, and she turned her head to look at the box behind her. Karans had already opened the door and waved to Jiang Wan.
She tugged on Chen Qing's sleeve and asked him in a low voice: "Can you call Karans to come over?"
Chen Qing was stunned for a moment, but then nodded: "I called him."
Jiang Wan breathed a sigh of relief, but also sighed, her eyes instantly becoming sharp and angry.
She pushed away the limp waste in front of her, stepped on his ankle and walked into the crowd.
The ruffian tilted his mouth and seemed a little surprised: "Hey! Whose son of a bitch are you!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, the "buddy" he was holding under his arm began to tremble all over. He clutched the ruffian's sleeve tightly, and his lips turned white with fear.
"You! Didn't you say that this place will never be discovered?
You lied to me! "
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Wan's figure emerged as a shadow in the crowd. She raised her foot, and the moment her toes landed on the ground, she kicked the young man in the abdomen.
Before he could groan, the force kicked him several meters away.
He struggled and started vomiting crazily the moment he turned over. But before he could wipe away the stomach acid from the corner of his mouth, he staggered a few steps away and hugged Jiang Wan's thigh.
"Sister! Sister, you can't kill me! You kill me! My father will blame you! You can't kill me!"
He roared, but those simple words made Chen Qing's eyes widen.
Chen Qing was stunned for a moment, but the ruffian not far away was not stunned. He picked up the broken bottle on the ground and used it as a blade to stab forward. His eyes were fierce and he cursed: "Fuck you... Grandpa's business You dare to stop me!"
The ruffian looked at Jiang Wan in front of him, and a little desire began to appear in his eyes: "Don't even ask me... who am I? Damn it, if I don't let you kneel here and kowtow to me today, it is considered my kindness! "
Before he finished speaking, the bottle in his hand had already launched an attack, but no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be faster than Chen Qing.
As soon as his figure moved, the crowd in the circle was instantly pushed to both sides. They felt an inexplicable force pushing them. When they turned around, they could not see the source of the force. The scene that should have brought fear, but there was no one here. Feel surprised.
He stood in front of Jiang Wan, and moved towards the bottle with his left hand. In just a moment, the sharp bottle pierced into his palm, and the sharp edge penetrated his hand. Blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth. Started to smile.
The ruffian wanted to take out the bottle, but Chen Qing would not let him do so.
He just shook his hand, and instantly there were countless fleshy vines on the palm of his hand winding up towards the bottle. They stretched themselves, trying to return to their original position. They kept crawling outward, heading towards the entire glass bottle, and the ruffian's hand suddenly Shaking, my heart trembled violently, and I woke up a lot from the wine I drank.
He saw that the granulation-like proliferative tissues seemed to have a will of their own. They crushed the wine bottle in Chen Qing's hand. They turned the glass into countless tiny fragments, and then bit by bit from under the already grown skin. Squeeze it out.
Chen Qing raised his head, his eyes no longer full of teasing. He looked at the person in front of him and began to approach him step by step.
"wait wait wait!"
"I told you to wait!"
Chen Qing heard it, but he didn't want to stop at all.
He walked step by step, then stepped back step by step, and retreated to the edge of the crowd. The ruffian turned around, pretending to want to break into the crowd.
But Chen Qing was approaching step by step, but the people behind the ruffian were as immovable as a city wall.
"Chen Qing." Behind him, Jiang Wan called softly: "This is not... not the back room."
Chen Qing smiled: "I don't eat people."
He stepped closer, and the wound on his hand was almost healed now. Feeling the hunger in his body, he picked up a broken piece of glass from his feet.
He put it on his fingertips, and a drop of blood slipped out with a slight tap.
He squeezed it hard, and the blood in his hand surged like a fountain.
"No... don't! Don't! My father is Zhang Hongbo! You can ask them! You can ask for anything you want!"
He trembled and roared, but as he spoke, he heard several slight, sarcastic laughs coming from his ears.
He looked up and saw that the people in the circle were all laughing. They looked at the two people in the circle. The good guy said: "Sir, let him carry it. We will give you as much as he carries. You don't have to worry about killing him." He won’t have any money later.”
He listened with a look of horror on his face.
"Me! My family is rich! Five hundred thousand! Five hundred thousand!"
Someone in the crowd laughed: "I'll pay twice as much."
"No...no! It's none of your business! Why do you want to harm me!"
He looked behind him to find the person who was speaking, but when he looked around, everyone had the same indifference on their faces.
He trembled and turned around: "I... I can also offer... I offer 1.5 million!"
"I'm following! Sir!"
His fingertips were trembling a bit.
"Why...why..." He trembled: "Why..."
He heard it again. He looked up and saw that the group of people had smiles on their faces.
"Why did you say?"
"He actually asked why?"
Among the crowd, someone turned on the flash.
"You're going to die. What does it matter? Sir! Don't worry! I can take care of the aftermath for you."
He was trembling, like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth. He struggled to look at the younger brothers he had brought with him, but they all gave up. They lay in the corner, pretending to be dead quietly.
Chen Qing looked at this scene with a smile on his face.
"This place is just pure filth."
There was a chuckle from the crowd: "What Mr. said is absolutely true."
He looked at the person on the ground and squatted down. He stretched out his left hand, and the fleshy sprouts dancing crazily on his hand seemed to have found a target and gradually moved towards him.
The ruffian was trembling, his hands kept waving forward to block Chen Qing's approach, and his feet kept kicking back, but the circle of people behind him was as immovable as an iron wall.
"Me! I can give you a casual job! I can arrange a job for you! Really!"
"Oh?" Chen Qing smiled and raised his head: "Can someone give me a job with a monthly salary of tens of thousands? By the way, I don't go to work."
The crowd suddenly burst out laughing in unison: "Please give me your respect, sir!"
"Are you all fucking crazy?! He is going to kill me now! My dad is Zhang Hongbo!"
Listening to their words, he struggled and pushed his fingers back on the ground. The nails on his fingertips broke into several pieces on the ground, and blood slowly flowed.
Chen Qing looked at him with an unpredictable look on his face: "Who told you... that I must kill you?"
He closed his eyes. At this moment, the ruffian on the ground struggled to find a broken piece of the wine bottle. He held the broken piece tightly, even though his hand had been cut with countless blood.
He waved and drew the fragment towards Chen Qing.
But even so, Chen Qing didn't react at all.
He felt the piece of glass scratch his chest, and a few drops of blood stained his clothes.
He opened his eyes, and the granulation in his hand began to dance more crazily. He grabbed the other person's hand and the wound that was already two to three centimeters.
He looked at the ruffian in front of him with fear in his eyes, and his expression gradually turned into astonishment.
He looked at his hands.
Where the two hands were clasped together, a little itching came from there.
"You...what did you do? What did you do!"
He roared, but Chen Qing had already let go of his hand. When the onlookers took a closer look, all his wounds had been healed.
The flesh sprouts waving on his palm had filled the wound, and his complexion did not waver at all.
It seemed like everything was according to his plan.
They looked at the young man on the ground, with a little bit of sympathy on their faces.
"I offended the investigator. It's better to die."
They laughed sarcastically, and the crowd began to get a little commotion.
They looked at Chen Qing in the empty circle with fiery eyes.
But not long after, a figure pushed everyone away. No, it shouldn't be called pushing everyone away.
He just kept walking forward, and the people in front of him consciously gave way to him.
Chen Qing looked up and saw that the visitor was Kalans. He just glanced at the scene and respectfully apologized to Chen Qing: "I'm very sorry... for making your experience so bad. I will be responsible for handling today's matter, Please come."
He whispered, walked in front of Chen Qing and pointed the way with one arm.
