Chapter 682: Buying a steamed bun costs 100 yuan

Style: Fantasy Author: Millet's smileWords: 2851Update Time: 24/01/12 19:13:16
The black bandit walked forward. At this time, Lu Zhen was completely deserted. The cold wind whistled by, blowing on people's bodies from time to time. For some reason, it made them unbearable. There are almost no people on the empty street, let alone women. Even if there are, they are people who are not very clear-minded and not very witty.

However, if you don't find a woman for yourself, the long night will be very difficult, and monsters will appear from time to time. Once there is no one to accompany you, if it goes on like this, it can be said to be extremely scary. There is no other way. For the sake of his children, he really has to stay here in Luzhen. Otherwise, he will be laughed at by the thin man again after he returns.

At the end of the alley, for some reason, a young girl stood with a faint smile on her face. She was extremely beautiful and graceful. With just one look, the gangster fell in love with her. But for some reason, as soon as the girl saw the black bandit, she immediately ran away. From time to time, she was nowhere to be found. She searched all over the streets and alleys, trying to find out the whereabouts of the girl, but it was probably very difficult.

I had no choice but to stop bothering others and keep walking forward. I didn’t know where I was going, but at a bridge, many people gathered together and beat each other. From time to time, some people died and fell from the bridge. , along with the raging water, from time to time, it disappeared silently.

I don’t know what happened to these people, who were living a good life, but why did they go to such great lengths to fight, with blood flowing into rivers and corpses strewn everywhere? The black bandits then came forward. Among these people, there were quite a few naked women who dared to fall in love with these men. For these women, they fought with each other, so much so?

When the women saw the black bandits coming, they put on their clothes and looked very shy. But they were not like this before. Could it be that even if they became such a person, it would not be a good thing for the black bandits. Not only did their bodies Not letting him get it or even look at it?

Some women, because they were accidentally seen by the gangsters, were very sad and lingered on the bridge for a long time, not knowing what to do. When the black bandit saw that she accidentally looked at someone, she felt uncomfortable, but there was nothing she could do about it. Who asked her to do it without clothes? After taking a look, he quickly closed his eyes. Do you dare to watch it?

But, it was too late, the man cursed the black bandit, jumped off the bridge, and fell into the river, rising and falling with the waves. Soon, nothing could be seen.

The black bandit was very sad for his behavior. The reason why he came here was just for his children. Why did he treat them like this, fearing that he would see their beautiful faces? In this case, why do these people gather together without wearing anything?

Since people don't want to see him, it's not convenient for the gangster to stay here anymore. Isn't it annoying? Then he left and walked forward along the deserted street. From time to time, he didn't know where he came.

At this time, I was sitting on the side, drinking a glass of light wine and looking at the clouds in the sky. For some reason, the clouds in the sky looked very beautiful. Some were red, and some were purple for some unknown reason. of. Under these clouds, the black bandit drank a glass of light wine comfortably. The melancholy of the past and the desolation of today, with the company of this purple cloud, was enough to dispel the depression in his heart.

But at this moment, I saw a man standing not far away with a gun. It seemed that there was some urgent matter to be dealt with. Otherwise, why would he be carrying a gun with live ammunition? At this time, a young man appeared with a kitchen knife, as if he was going to kill someone. This made the gunman ignore it, so he fired a shot, knocking the young man who was about to kill to the ground. Blood flowed like a river, almost staining the entire street red.

After killing someone, I heard someone shouting "Grinding a kitchen knife +——" The voice was a bit sad, especially at this time, the gunman who killed the person felt quite sad for a moment because he made a mistake. Repent, but the young man who was about to sharpen the knife has already died.

The murderous gunman left just like that. The security mission was completed and he immediately evacuated, disappearing like a gust of wind. At this time, people poured out of the streets, carrying kitchen knives, and rushed to the knife sharpening place. After such a long time, the kitchen knife sharpener only appeared once. At this time, you must not miss the opportunity, and you must sharpen your knife no matter what.

The body of the young man who was about to sharpen the knife was also taken away. The temporarily deserted street gradually became deserted as people dispersed, and it was no longer as prosperous as before.

The black bandit was walking alone on this cold street. He had nothing to do for a while. It was not a problem to just stay here. He might as well go back and stay in his tent to wait for the charming widow. It would be better than sitting in this empty street. More interesting.

At this time, I feel a little hungry, and it seems that if I don't eat something, it won't work, I will get sick. If this continues, it will be bad for people's health. When faced with that charming widow alone, there may be something wrong. Tens of thousands of people want to kill themselves, and this person's health is not good. good.

The black bandit was going to buy two steamed buns to eat. Otherwise, I'm afraid it wouldn't work. What if someone wanted to hit him and he didn't have any strength? There happened to be a small stall in front of him, with some steamed buns and buns on it. The black bandit drooled at the sight and wanted to buy some to eat.

"Boss, how much does a steamed bun cost?" the gangster asked.

"You can't afford it." The boss said to the black bandit earnestly, looking at the black bandit, for some reason, he seemed to have some pity.

"How much does one cost?" the black bandit asked unwillingly.

"One hundred yuan." The boss said. After saying this, for some reason, he spat again, and some of the spit even got on the steamed bun.

Because the black bandit was hungry, he didn't care so much. Some saliva or something should not be a big deal. It's better than nothing to eat, right? Now I am ready to buy this steamed bun.

"This is too expensive, can it be less?" The black bandit was bargaining, "It's not like I've never bought steamed buns before. Is it OK to pay the same price as before, one yuan each?"

"No way!" the boss yelled, "I won't sell them for 100 yuan each!"

The black bandit was sitting aside and counted the money in the broken wallet three times. It was no more and no less. It was exactly ninety-nine and nine yuan. He wanted to buy a steamed bun, but there was still a dime left. It makes people say that they are right, they can’t afford it.

"Boss, can you take it a little less? Isn't it too expensive?" The black bandit asked. He was very hungry at this time. If he didn't eat something, he would go into shock.

"No." The boss replied.

"Isn't it okay for ninety-nine dollars and nine?" the black bandit asked. At this time, his whole body began to tremble for some unknown reason. He didn't know what kind of evil he had been possessed by, but he could hardly stand.

"Don't say it's a dime less, even half a penny less, that's not enough." The boss said this and saw that it was getting late, so he was ready to close.

"Boss, let me see this. For a dime less, I will mortgage this Swiss watch to you. What do you think?" The gangster took off the watch on his wrist and brought it to the boss.

The boss stopped for a moment, took the watch from the gangster, and kept playing with it, as if he couldn't put it down. But after looking at it for a while, he shook his head, "The product is good, but I don't need it. Time It doesn’t make sense to me, please go, my little shop is closing.”

The boss closed the door of the shop, and for a while, the street in Luzhen gradually became deserted. At this time, a dog appeared from nowhere and happened to be in front of the boss's shop. The boss looked at the dog and found that his buns were a little sour. Then he threw it to the dog, clapped his hands, spat, and then walked away.

The black bandit wanted to scare the dog away. Otherwise, the dog would eat such a big bun. What a pity and waste. But, no, the dog saw the black bandit holding a stone in his hand. In a moment, he had already fled without a trace, leaving the black bandit alone in the empty street, helpless and helpless.

At this time, because I was really hungry and my eyes were flashing, it was not a big deal if I stayed like this, it might really kill someone. But looking around, there are no store doors open on Luzhen Street. They are all closed, as if they are afraid of the gangsters, but the gangsters will not rob them. Is that so?

There was no choice but to keep walking on Luzhen Street. Suddenly, I didn't know where I came. Because of my dazzling eyes, I couldn't see clearly. Otherwise, I would never have come here. There is almost nothing in this place. There are many coffins and dead people. The reason for this is that I am just like myself, unable to buy food?

At this time, it started to rain non-stop, and there was no way to escape, so I had no choice but to let the rain rain on me. I originally wanted to hide under the eaves of a house for a while, but for some unknown reason, as soon as I stopped under the eaves of another house, the house collapsed with a loud bang, flying dust and sand, choking my nose. Bleeding, ghosts crying, and a brick hit the black bandit, bleeding all over the ground.

I couldn't stand under the eaves of other people's houses, so I had to stand under a big tree. But at this time, strong winds continued to blow in the sky. Wherever the wind passed, lightning pierced the sky. From time to time, this was the sound of thunder. Boom, for this reason, you don't dare to stand under the big tree, otherwise, you may really be struck by lightning.

I can only stand in a deserted place, facing the heavy rain that keeps falling. I am powerless for a moment. Coupled with hunger, it can be said to be very embarrassing at this time. If this continues, it won't be long before this really happens. It's possible that he went into shock.

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