Junk Rat

Chapter 541: Billiard hall

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Ming Han suddenly mentioned Wang Teng and others, which reminded me of Chu Meng.

When I was on the 17th floor of the municipal building, I wanted to ask Chang Zhiqiang about Chu Meng's news, but I was so emotional at the time that I forgot about it. I don't know if Chu Meng is alive or not.

At this moment, a corpse howled suddenly sounded on the road outside the hotel. Zhong Xiaocheng reacted quickly and blew out the candle with a "poof".

But it was too late, and a sound of running came in, the car body shook suddenly, and a night monster leaped on the window.

The night demon put his eyes on the car window glass and looked inside, but the caravan glass was covered with reflective car film, so even during the day, he couldn't see the inside of the car, let alone at night

I lowered my voice and said, "Don't move, everyone, if the night demon can't find anything, he will get out."

Who knows that as soon as the voice fell, the night demon slammed its head against the glass, and under the huge impact, the car window glass cracked the arachnoid membrane.

Lin Shuang was surprised: "Hurry up and kill it!"

Ming Han whispered: "It's not enough to use a crossbow." As he said that, he opened the window glass of the car with a large gap in his fist, stabbed it out, and killed the Night Demon cleanly.

Everyone sighed and sat down again. Zuo Wenwen suddenly said, "If one day we are infected, what kind of death do you hope?"

Lin Shuang said, "If that's the case, I hope someone will give me an arrow." Turning his head to look at Ming Han, "I hope that person is you."

Ming Han said: "If it is unlucky, don't talk nonsense."

Zuo Wenwen looked at Zhong Xiaocheng: "Brother Zhong, how about you."

Zhong Xiaocheng thought for a while and said: "I don't want to be infected. I just hope that I can live in peace until the day I die."

Zuo Wenwen said with a "hey": "Brother Zhong, I'm afraid your hope is a bit extravagant, right?"

Zhong Xiaocheng did not answer, and said to himself: "At that time, my brain would issue instructions:'All units report the current situation.'"

"Heart report:'Ninety-nine percent loss of function.'"

"Liver report:'Ninety-nine percent loss of function.'"

"The spleen report:'Ninety-nine percent loss of function.'"

"Lung report:'Ninety-nine percent loss of function.'"

"Kidney report:'Loss of function

Ninety-nine percent. '"

"Stomach report:'Ninety-nine percent loss of function.'"

Zuo Wenwen laughed: "Brother Zhong, I didn't expect you to be humorous, hehe, heart and liver can talk?"

Zhong Xiaocheng ignored and continued: "Then the brain sends out instructions again:'So the adrenaline is allocated to the nervous system and the vocal cord system, ready to convey the final message to the outside world, and the rest of the units are ready to shut down. This instruction will not be repeated...'"

When I heard the sentence "This instruction will not be repeated", I suddenly sighed inexplicably. Looking at Ming Han, Lin Shuang, and Zuo Wenwen, everyone put aside their smiles.

I saw Zhong Xiaocheng's solemn expression and continued: "The last command from the brain is:'Thank you for decades of sincere cooperation, goodbye!'"

There was a lot of silence in the RV. For a long time, Zhong Xiaocheng sighed: "I hope that each of us can lie down and die normally."

Zuo Wenwen suddenly sighed and said: "The world is indeed a good place, with love, friendship, and family affection, but if there really is a next life, I... don't want to come again."

"If there is a next life, I don't want to come again." I chewed on this sentence, with mixed flavors, I couldn't help but be silly.

The next day, we drove back to the first prison. The note written by Sining was still pasted on the iron door of the prison. I got out of the car and put the note away, pushed open the two iron doors, and Zuo Wenwen drove the RV directly. When we came in, everything in the prison was the same as we did when we left.

After repairing for two days, early that morning, Zhong Xiaocheng drove out alone, saying that he was looking for vegetable seeds.

I came back at noon, got out of the car, dropped a few packets of seeds, and said with joy: "I will take you to a good place."

I said: "What's a good place?"

Zhong Xiaocheng said: "You'll know when you arrive."

I said to my heart: "It's mysterious, I found a treasure." I greeted everyone, "All get in the car, let's go and have a look."

Zhong Xiaocheng said: "Stop driving. Walk. It's very close. There are not a few streets in the past. You can't get in even if you drive."

Everyone was having nothing to do, so they brought weapons and backpacks, and followed Zhong Xiaocheng out of the prison gate. It took less than 20 minutes to walk and came to a commercial pedestrian street.

At the intersection of the pedestrian street, there are four or five round big stone balls horizontally. No wonder Zhong Xiaocheng said, driving

Can't get in either.

Zuo Wenwen said puzzledly: "Brother Zhong, what a good place is this, aren't they all shops selling clothes and shoes?"

Zhong Xiaocheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, everyone follow me."

I thought to myself, it's rare to see Zhong Xiaocheng with such interest, and then walked into the pedestrian street.

The pedestrian street road is paved with bluestone bricks. The weeds between the stone cracks grow as high as half a person. In front of the shop, there is a stone chair for resting, with yellow leaves on it, and the whole street is about 300 meters. Long, deserted, only the sound of our walking footsteps.

Entering the pedestrian street six to seventy meters, Zhong Xiaocheng walked to a building entrance between the shops and said, "It's on the third floor."

I looked up, and there were three-story buildings on both sides of the pedestrian street. I followed the stairs to the third floor. Zhong Xiaocheng opened a glass door and said with a smile, "Billiard room!"

Zuo Wenwen was overjoyed: "Okay! I used to like to play billiards!"

I smiled and thought that there was nothing to do, and it would be good to play billiards. I walked in and looked around and saw that the billiard hall is not small, with eight billiard tables.

On the ceiling above each billiard table, a circle of chandeliers hangs down. It seems that this billiard hall is more professional.

I picked up a cue from the cue holder. I felt that the weight was right and it was easier to handle. When I picked up the cue, I had the urge to play. Said to Ming Han: "Let's play a game."

Ming Han smiled: "Okay!"

After setting up the billiards, I started with a shot, followed by Ming Han.

Zhong Xiaocheng looked at it for a while and said, "You are both novices, and the clubs are not chosen properly."

I said: "By the way, I don't want to participate in international competitions."

Zhong Xiaocheng walked to the cue rack, picked two clubs, handed them to me and Ming Han respectively, and said, "The maple club is better for beginners. It is softer than oak or oak. It is easier to master the ball. sense."

I said: "Brother Zhong, you are very good at billiards." I thought to myself, what kind of wood is the billiard cue used for

Zhong Xiaocheng smiled and said triumphantly: "Of course, I used to play on the streets, and the bets I win every month are higher than my salary."

Zuo Wenwen smiled and said, "Brother Zhong, I don't see that you are still an old crossbowman. Come on, let's play a game." He dragged Zhong Xiaocheng to the pool table next to him.

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