Junk Rat

Chapter 577: Alien bastard

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Ming Han and I walked to the crossroads at the end of the street and looked on three sides. On both sides of the three roads, there were mostly shopping malls, supermarkets and clothing stores. Ming Han said, "I'm afraid there are no car shops nearby."

I said, "Go ahead and look." I took out a cigarette, grabbed a cigarette, and lit it.

Ming Han said, "Do you smoke such a big sun?" At this time, the sun climbed to the top of the tall building, but it was already hot.

I said, "Cigarettes are weird. You smoke when you are happy, when you are sad, you smoke when you feel comfortable, and when you feel uncomfortable..." I spit out a blue smoke, "...and smoke too."

Ming Han said, "It makes sense. Give me one too."

After speaking, he walked two more roads, but still did not find the car shop, but saw a manpower tricycle used to pull goods overturned inside the gate of a shopping mall.

Ming Han looked at the shopping mall and said, “It’s better to push the rickshaw back and take Wang Teng's brother first. When you run into a car shop on the road, get a car.”

I nodded and said, "Riding a donkey to find a horse, that's fine."

The mall was only bright near the gate, and after a dozen steps inside, it was dark and gloomy. As soon as I lifted the tricycle, I heard a "clang" in the darkness and something fell on the ground.

Ming Han quickly put the crossbow on guard, and I said, "Let's go, it must be just a night monster." Pushing the car out of the door, seeing a flat tire, there was no pump at this time, so I just used it.

The two strolled back to the cold drink shop. Alice had helped Wang Teng downstairs, half lying on the doorstep, basking in the sun. Seeing Ming Han and I came back, Alice smiled and said, "How can I get a rickshaw? ?"

I smiled and said, "This car is good. It doesn't have windows to go for a ride." He Minghan helped Wang Teng into the car.

When Wang Teng sat firmly on the carriage, Ming Han was holding the dragon head, Alice and I followed behind to help each other, and the four of them slowly walked back.

When passing a small street with a narrow road and full of magnolia trees on both sides, the concrete pavement was buried with fallen leaves, and the leaves at the bottom hummed into soil, providing the best place for growing weeds.

A small street is deserted and desolate, and there is a desolate beauty everywhere.

The pavement of the small street is not wide, but it is extended but long, around

Surrounded by high-rise buildings like lofty mountains, it is like a small road in the mountains.

After walking through the small street, it was almost noon. The sun hung hot above my head and crossed two roads to a crossroad. Ming Han pointed to the road on the left: "Hey, I finally saw a car shop."

The three people pushed the three-wheeled manpower into the shade of the tree, leaving Alice to look after Wang Teng, and Ming Han and I walked towards the car shop.

Walking out of a hundred meters, to the entrance of the car shop, I saw the sign on the door collapsed on one side, hanging obliquely, two glass doors fell to the ground, glass fragments on the ground.

When I went in to see, the scale of this car shop was not small. There were six or seven rows of various high-end cars in the car sales hall. At the main booth entering the door, there are three storm off-road vehicles.

I looked around and opened the door of a storm off-road vehicle. Suddenly, there was a jingle, and an abnormal noise came from the back of the hall.

Ming Han turned his head and glanced, and said, "Don't worry, it's probably a Night Demon."

As soon as the voice fell, the jingle jingle sound rang again. Ming Han and I were both surprised. This sound sounded rhythmic, and it was definitely not made by the Night Demon.

The two looked at each other, gently loaded the crossbow, bent over and walked back between the vehicles. The back of the hall was very dim, but the outlines of various objects could be seen roughly.

Behind the most inner row of cars, a business negotiation area is separated by a half-person-height baffle, and there are circles of sofas, forming a pattern of its own.

Ming Han and I crawled over and hid under the clapboard. We only heard the jingle jingle sound again. When we slowly raised our heads, they were vaguely seated on two sofas ten meters away. People, one of them seemed to be holding a machete in his hand, knocking on the coffee table in front of him one after another.

He knocked a few times, and suddenly said, "You said the alien bastards in the prison, where are they hiding?"

Ming Han and I looked at each other, and both of them had understood just this sentence, and the three of them had been brainwashed.

The person opposite him said, "Who knows?"

The man with the machete said: "These alien bastards have stolen our treasures, and they sent a message, no matter what, they will take it back."

This person said, "But I can't find

How to do? Not to mention that we have only a few hundred people, even if we invest tens of thousands of people, the Eagle City is so big, it can't cause any waves. "

The man with the machete said, "Yes, what can I do?" After speaking, he knocked on the glass coffee table a few more times.

At this time, the one of the three who had not spoken suddenly said: "I heard that the entrance to the dungeon has been found above, and it is going to train another 10 million night monsters to hunt out the alien bastards all over the city."

When I heard this, my heart shuddered. Ten million night demons were rampant in Eagle City. Our future situation would be dangerous.

The man with the machete said: "Who did you listen to, how come I don't know at all, I'm afraid it's a rumor?"

The first person said: "Don't listen to him, it must be a rumor. The 30,000 night monsters previously domesticated are already the limit. Hehe, 10 million night monsters, are you afraid it is a daydream?"

I thought to myself that the science and technology of the stars is also really smart. Washing the brains of these people and re-implanting a set of memories can still make the brainwashed people speak in an orderly manner.

Just listen to the person holding the machete stop beating the coffee table, and said: "If it is not a rumor, the above method is very risky. Once the night monsters in the dungeon come up, it is also a great threat to us humans.

One person said: "But no matter what, if we can regain our treasures and kill the alien bastards, I won't be afraid of the greatest danger."

The other two said in unison: "Yes! Kill the alien bastards! Take back the treasure!" The voice was passionate and righteous.

Just listening to this voice, I can also imagine that they must be passionate and heroic at this time, and they are determined to eliminate our group of "alien bastards."

I couldn't help thinking that the Night Demon was terrifying, but compared to the brainwashed person, it was nothing but a horror.

Just listen to the person with the machete saying: "You two have a good rest, don't be afraid of hardship, let's continue to look for those alien bastards."

Ming Han and I looked at each other and nodded. The two stood up at the same time, illuminating the three with torches, and shouted: "All raise my hands!"

The three were shocked at the same time, and one shouted: "Alien bastards! Fight with them!" There was a crash, and the crossbow bolt was loaded.

The other two people yelled, "Kill them! Kill them!"

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