Zhao Zhili touched the face of the prostitute next to him and said with a frivolous smile: "That's all, what am I doing with my leisure time? We can't hit our heads in a war."
Today there is wine, and now there is drunkenness. The old man has closed the city, and we can’t get out. We stay in the city, drink wine, and be embraced by beautiful women, and we are as happy as gods. "
The city gate is closed because the pollution from the outside world is too serious and needs to be isolated.
There are no dogs in Ping'an City, but there are dog meat shops.
The dog meat comes from outside the city.
This shows that the scope of this copy is centered on Ping'an City and radiates to several villages outside the city.
"Second brother is still open-minded." Zhao Zhishan looked in the direction of the city gate, "I would like to go outside the city and have a look."
Zhao Zhili blurted out, "Don't leave, my eldest brother was killed by the old man just because he left the city..."
"Second brother!" Zhao Zhishan suddenly interrupted him with a straight face, "This is outside, what are you talking nonsense about? Are you drunk too much?"
Something fishy.
Zhao Zhili immediately stopped talking. He yawned and lightly pecked the prostitute next to him on the face. The prostitute wanted to refuse but returned the greeting. He covered his mouth with a folding fan and smiled foolishly, cursing "dead ghost". .
"I didn't drink enough to get drunk enough.
You guys have fun here, I'm going to drink. "
Zhao Zhili hugged the cheongsam beauty beside him and walked away.
Su Qingyu looked at their leaving figures and suddenly realized something was wrong.
The two prostitutes walked on tiptoes.
The walking posture is exactly the same as Bai Yuanxiang.
"My second brother loves drinking and beauties. You can always keep a certain distance from him to prevent his behavior from making you feel uncomfortable." Zhao Zhishan is better at pretending outside.
"Well, thanks for the reminder." Su Qingyu was measured.
"Actually, the second brother was not like this before. He became like this because of the elder brother's illness." Zhao Zhishan said hastily, and he didn't know how sincere or false he said, "These days, I often dream about the past. Life in the mountains, when we three brothers followed our father and took over the mountains as kings, we lived really comfortably at that time."
"You were bandits before."
"Ha, how can it not be counted?" Zhao Zhishan still misses the days of being a bandit. "I used to think that I would stay in the mountains and be a bandit all my life. Until one day more than a year ago, the old man's temperament changed drastically and he told us You want to go down the mountain to fight, and then lead a group of brothers down the mountain in a hurry, and occupy this safe city with your father.
I have never met your father before. I don’t know where the old man and your father met. "
Su Qingyu thought that by that time, the old warlord and Su Xiaoyu's father might have been replaced.
It's just that the copy changed their perception, and they didn't realize it.
Zhao Zhishan was more perceptive, and he continued: "Your father is also strange. He occupied this city, but he did not live in the city, but chose a village outside the city.
After your father left, the old man became even stranger. He closed the city gate and did not allow us to go out.
Our relationship between father and son has become weak. He doesn't practice martial arts with us and shoot guns with us like he used to do in the mountains, and we don't gather around him like we used to.
Alas, the eldest brother has changed. He has become eccentric and taciturn. The second brother has also changed. He has become drunk and debauched. After all, we will never be able to go back to the past. As the days passed by, I almost forgot what it was like outside the city. "
Su Qingyu comforted: "Ping'an City means peace. It is a rare happiness for a family to live here in peace."
Zhao Zhishan looked sideways at Su Qingyu, sighed and said, "Maybe."
After he finished shopping with Zhao Zhishan, he was called back by a soldier from the Military Governor's Mansion.
There seemed to be some kind of riot.
The soldier only told Zhao Zhishan the specific matter.
Judging from Zhao Zhishan's increasingly darker face, this matter is quite serious.
"Miss Su Er, there is an emergency in the house. I'm sorry that I can no longer accompany you."
"It's okay, you are busy with your business." Su Qingyu didn't want to go shopping with him at all.
All he bought were tobacco, alcohol and red paper for birthday gifts.
Su Qingyu needs to buy white paper, silver needles, bells, oil lamps and copper coins.
Zhao Zhishan nodded.
Before leaving, Zhao Zhishan gave Su Qingyu some ghost coins and told her to buy whatever she wanted.
Su Qingyu expressed her gratitude.
[Safe City] is a two-star dungeon. If the trialist has a good relationship with the three brothers, he will have a chance to obtain ghost coins.
Ghost coins can be used to purchase items required by the rules.
This also proves that there is no such thing as a dead copy.
Even if a poor trialist enters this dungeon, there is still a way to abide by the rules and survive.
After Zhao Zhishan left, Su Qingyu went to buy what she needed.
She bought white paper, silver needles, bells, and oil lamps.
But I searched many stores in succession, but no copper coins were found.
The female owner of the antique shop who was smoking told Su Qingyu that they all used ghost coins and silver, and there were no copper coins circulating in Ping An City at all.
This put Su Qingyu in a difficult position.
Seeing that the sun was about to set, Su Qingyu decided to return to the Governor's Mansion first.
Get on a rickshaw.
Su Xiaohua was exhausted, so she rested her head on Su Qingyu's knees and fell asleep.
Su Qingyu watched the sunset, like blood, gradually being swallowed up by the horizon. She thought about which of the three brothers was less polluted.
Su Qingyu felt that the third brother Zhao Zhishan was more like a human being, but he was wearing black gloves and it was difficult to detect his body temperature.
Su Qingyu felt that her second brother Zhao Zhili looked more like a human being, but the prostitute hugging him looked more like a weirdo.
As for the eldest brother Zhao Zhiyan, I have relatively little contact with him. His behavior seems strange, but I can't be sure...
Su Qingyu wants to use Youyou to take shortcuts.
"Youyou, you have seen all three of these brothers. Which one do you think is the least polluted?"
Youyou was sitting on the rickshaw, and he told Su Qingyu: "Master, you are right to ask me this.
The pollution levels of the three of them are similar. If the master comes with other strange things, he will definitely not be able to see this subtle difference.
But I am different from those useless low-level weirdos. I am super powerful. If the master wants to choose, I recommend the eldest young master. The eldest young master is less polluted than the other two. "
This is exactly the opposite of what it seems.
Su Qingyu didn't dare to make a rash choice.
"Okay, then let me get in touch with the young master more first."
The rickshaw shuttled through the streets and alleys, running towards the Governor's Mansion.
When passing by a small alley, Su Qingyu saw an old beggar standing upright among a bunch of sitting beggars, waving to her.
In the dimly lit alley, the old beggar was as skinny as a stick. He was in ragged clothes, with rotten flesh hanging all over his body, and he exuded an unpleasant fishy smell.
His mouth was opened unusually wide, and it was pitch black inside. There were no teeth, only a bloody tongue trembling there, making gasping sounds.
That old beggar turned out to be Su Xiaoyu's father.
Shouldn't he be dead?
