The corpse of the tobacco man covering his neck lay at Wu Chan's feet, looking blankly at the dead deer beside his shoulder that was missing a hind leg.
Wu Chan judged that there were seven accomplices of the tobacco man among the guests opposite, and the others were waiting to watch the fun.
The seven accomplices looked at each other, probably because the tobacco man died too quickly for them to react. At the same time, they had confirmed that Liu Da Tiepi and his group were indeed killed by this sharp-eyed man.
To be loyal, they should avenge the tobacco man, at the cost of most likely losing their lives.
They exchanged another look, and acted as if nothing had happened. They each went about their own business, and no one even wanted to come over to collect the tobacco man's body. The entire hotel seemed to have lifted the barrier that filtered the noise, and the noise suddenly returned.
Wu Chan was not surprised by this result. For many people, what they say is loyalty, but in essence it is "benefit" energy. When a person dies, the relationship of interest exchange automatically ends. Wu Chan leaned the fierce leopard on the bar.
"Give me a new knife."
The young boss handed him a handful, as if a living person had not just died in his hotel, but a mosquito had been casually swatted to death.
"What do you want from coming to the old city?"
He refilled Wu Chan's cup.
Although Wu Chan thinks his boss is eccentric, he is a clean, polite and polite person who is never annoying.
"It's no different from other people's purposes."
The boss smiled: "No, no, no, you are very different from others."
Wu Chan asked back: "Because I just killed someone?"
The boss said: "People die every day in the old city, either by evil spirits or by others. This is nothing unusual. Most people break into the old city for the dream of getting rich, but the specific goals are very unclear. Scrapped cars, Recycle whatever the electronic equipment encounters, and if you're lucky, you can harvest some sin cells, and you look like,"
He paused.
Wu Chan knew that he was using words. This sudden pause can easily cause the listener to have a psychological hint of "I want to answer the correct answer", and then answer the question unconsciously, exposing more information to the speaker.
Wu Chan was unmoved. The boss saw through his intentions without any embarrassment and continued: "And you seem to have a very clear goal."
"The old city is not an amusement park, and no one wants to go there in vain."
Wu Chan finished the venison on the plate and said, "The craftsmanship is indeed good. Check out."
The venison was provided by Wu Chan himself, and he only drank water. In addition, he sold the deer to the hotel, so the boss instead gave Wu Chan some money.
"Do you need me to arrange a room for you?" the boss asked.
"No need, thanks."
Wu Chan picked up the ferocious leopard and left his seat. His back felt like needles piercing his eyes again, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
He turned his head.
The seats were empty and the ghost slayer was nowhere to be found.
Wu Chan was thoughtful.
Back at the car repair shop, the parts of the left front wheel have been replaced. Wu Chan tested it and found that it was fine.
"I can introduce you to a good place to sleep. It's definitely cheaper and safer than the hotel opposite." The owner of the car repair shop said to Wu Chan.
"Then while I am sleeping, you will slit my throat." Wu Chan said.
"How could..." The owner of the car repair shop was about to explain, when the sword-like tip of the gun pierced his chest.
"I don't like to be tested repeatedly."
Wu Chan twitched, and the owner of the car repair shop fell down without saying a word.
The middle-aged car mechanic took a few steps back and stammered out of fear: "It has nothing to do with me."
He was purely afraid of being killed by Wu Chan, and the fear did not include the fact that his boss had just been killed.
Because he knew the boss was not killed.
To be precise, the boss cannot be killed.
The corpse on the ground suddenly collapsed, softened, and then turned into thick foam-like smoke, flying behind Wu Chan - that was the direction of the hotel.
Wu Chan turned around to look.
Smoke flew into a decanter, which was then corked.
The wine bottle was held in the palm of the gentle-looking boss. Behind him, the resurrected tobacco man stared at Wu Chan lifelessly.
The young boss was smiling, and the upturned corners of his mouth almost touched his earlobes.
He gave Wu Chan a thumbs up from a distance.
Wu Chan got into the cab, started the truck and left.
It is estimated that the young boss himself is now very curious about how he was seen through by Wu Chan.
Wu Chan once said to Gan Xiaoyi that in some things, if you use too much force, your flaws will be revealed.
The tobacco man shouldn't have breathed out the white smoke provocatively at Wu Chan. Instead, Wu Chan noticed that he was not breathing on his own. After he died, there was no trace of sadness on the faces of his accomplices. They did not take revenge, not only because they were not loyal, but also because they understood that the tobacco man would not die at all, and that the real boss, the young boss behind Wu Chan at the time, did not issue any instructions to take action.
The reason why Wu Chan discovered that the young boss had a relationship with the tobacco man was precisely because the young boss was too clean and the tobacco man smelled too strong, as if to deliberately emphasize the distance between the two and their lack of familiarity.
All this was originally just Wu Chan's speculation.
Before going out, he was pricked by the Ghost Slayer's gaze again.
Only then did Wu Chan understand that the Ghost Slayer was staring at him not because he suspected that he was related to the vampire clan, but because it was a reminder to arouse his vigilance.
The owner of the car repair shop was as breathless as the tobacco man. When he lured Wu Chan towards the trap again, he finally ran out of Wu Chan's patience.
Wu Chan drove the armored truck into a corner of Wolf Castle, then lay down on the back seat, holding the long fang knife in his arms.
In the distance, the sound of machine gun fire came intermittently, indicating that there were only about a dozen zombies within the attack range, not as many as the No. 3 Waste Incineration Station in the East District. This is the strange thing about the old city. Wolf's Castle is obviously in the old city, but there are very few zombies attacking it. Every night, a large number of zombies rush towards the new city non-stop.
The real reason is still due to the habit of zombies to gather heat. Once the energy-concentrating furnace underground in the new city is turned on, the entire new city will become as tempting as a giant cake, and the poor Wolfsburg with so few people will at most fall to the ground. of rock candy.
I slept for about two hours.
Something fell on the roof of the car, and then more and more fell.
It actually rained.
Wu Chan, who was half asleep, sat up suddenly. Whether it was ordinary rain or corrosive acid rain, he had to get a rainproof cloth.
When he opened the car door, he found that it was just ordinary rain, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
The rain makes the night darker and more blurry. Wu Chan took out the rainproof cloth from the truck bed and was covering the truck bed when a roar suddenly came from the distance, followed by bursts of battle explosions.
Did the demon break into Wolf Castle
wrong.
This roar is more like a pure beast.
A real wolf.
Since humans moved out of the old city, nature has been able to cultivate and thrive. The primitive ecological environment awakens the wild nature of animals. Some beasts seem to have mutated in order to fight against evil, and their sizes have increased to several times that of the pre-disaster world.
Wu Chan couldn't see clearly what was fighting in the distance. He could only hear the louder and louder explosions of fighting, accompanied by more roars of wolves, and the two fighting parties moving extremely fast.
Wu Chan stood by the car, holding his breath and concentrating, his vigilance reached the extreme, and he let the rain splash on his body.
Because the sound of fighting is probably just a sound.
There is no real fighting at all.
But another trap.
After about five minutes, the sound of distant fighting ended.
In the Wolf Castle, only the heavy rain beating against the rusty steel was left.