Early in the morning, it was not yet five o'clock. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Yu got up from the bed in a daze, sleeping this night, uncomfortable, from top to bottom bones, bursts of soreness, "Damn, where is this, it's not a person sleeping at all." ”

With that thin layer of sheets, it can be said that he simply slept on a stone that night. When he got up, the hair on his head was a mess, as if a lot of sparrows were chirping on his head for a small party.

I took out the key from my pocket and opened the big lock on the door, and it was a new day. Wu Yu took a deep breath, the turbid air that flowed in from outside the door, and his brain was still cloudy for a while.

After sitting on the bed for five minutes, Wu Yu was also a little sober, put his black clothes on his body, carried the seven deadly sins, and left the room. In such a place, he really didn't want to stay for a second, and the mixed smell made him feel a little sick.

"Boss, check out." Wu Yu threw the key and lock in his hand to the latter.

Sitting at the front desk, the boss, who was dozing off at the moment, raised his head and looked at Wu Yu, "Didn't you book it for two days?" Why check out. ”

"Can't sleep." Polite? It's never practical to be polite in this kind of place, so Wu Yu didn't bother to talk nonsense with him at all, and directly said his true feelings.

"If you can't sleep, that's your problem, don't retreat." The boss rolled his eyes, lowered his head, and continued to doze off.

"How do you check out?" Wu Yu's eyes narrowed slightly and asked.

"I've paid the money, I'll get you paralyzed, get out!" Maybe it was because he was woken up, and he was also a little impatient, and when he raised his head at this moment, his face showed a trace of anger, and he was also unkind to Wu Yu.

"I won't return the money." Wu Yu glanced at him, "Forget it, if you don't retreat, you won't retreat, so be it." ”

Wu Yu shrugged his shoulders, the latter listened to Wu Yu's words, and lay down again, originally thinking that the latter would say some nonsense and useless things to him, but at this moment, Wu Yu's appearance seemed to be admitted.

So the boss didn't bother to continue yelling with such a person, closed his eyes at the moment and continued to sleep.

The latter can't live it, that's all his business, anyway, the money is earned by himself, and he doesn't bother to care about the rest.

"Did you really go to sleep?" Wu Yu was stunned, God knows where this person's confidence came from, listening to his own babbling, the latter could really sleep in.

"Forget it, just go to sleep, and don't wake up when you sleep." Shrugged helplessly, the man lying on the table let out a soft "hehe" but for these two words, Wu Yu didn't bother to pay attention to them at all.

Pulling out the short blade from his waist, the latter did not react, when the latter reacted, the cold blade had already reached the latter's neck, and when he felt the cold touch, the blood in his body had slowly flowed out along the wound.

In the next moment, the sharp dagger directly penetrated the latter's throat, and the warm blood flowed into the lungs, and the alveoli were instantly filled with donated blood, just like tap water was poured into a balloon, as if it would explode in the next moment.

"I'm so sorry, I'm the person who hates it when people talk to me in that tone." Wu Yu shrugged his shoulders, pulled out the dagger, wiped it on the latter's clothes, and glanced at the latter's corpse, "As for the money, then I'm not welcome." “

Wu Yu leaned over, took out all the money from the drawer, and then nodded with satisfaction, "Well, it's not bad." “

For this harvest, Wu Yu is also very satisfied, at least he can have more than 3,000 yuan, kill a person to earn 3,000, this deal seems to be quite cost-effective, Wu Yu put away the money, and regardless of the middle-aged man behind him who was still bleeding on his neck, he turned his head and walked out of the hotel directly, anyway, he will never live in this damn place, as for the idea of changing places, he has been thinking about it for a whole night.

At this moment, it was already past six o'clock, and the sun was newborn, but the streets were pitch black, and the dim light of the street lamps was no different from nothing. Wu Yu had an expression on his face that had not woken up yet, looking at the street at the moment, and he also looked loveless.

Breakfast has already been made, and white steam has begun to emerge from the stalls that have just appeared, "The boss has a basket of steamed buns and a bowl of porridge." “

Wu Yu casually found a stall and sat down, putting the black package aside, "What do you want to stuff?" “

"Whatever." Wu Yu picked up a pair of chopsticks, sat there boredly buttoning the barbs on the chopsticks, and smoothed out all the uneven bumps little by little.

The buns were quickly served, and as before, he didn't dare to compliment the taste at all, anyway, for him, these foods from hell only need to be able to fill his stomach, and as for the rest, there seems to be no other need.

Wu Yu sat on the stall and chewed slowly, looking at the people who walked in front of him one after another. Wu Yu's face was indifferent, anyway, those people could turn into a corpse at any time in his eyes.

Take out the money, throw it on the table, and there is nothing to do anyway, just stroll around, but in such a small city, can there be anything fun? But Wu Yu doesn't seem to care, of course, the only thing he cares about is whether he can find a hotel that suits him here.

He didn't need to worry about anything else, he just wanted a bed that would allow him to sleep without a headache.

The sky gradually rose on the street, and Wu Yu was bored wandering back and forth on the street, but after wandering for a long time, he found that he was so bored that he didn't have anything to do. Looking around, there are large residential areas, even if there are some shops, but Wu Yu looks at the things in the shops, but he is not interested.

God knows exactly how long I'm going to hang around here, and as for tomorrow, there is no such thing as a ticket anyway, and it is estimated that the buses here are all free, or there is a ticket to buy after getting on the bus. But for him, it was enough for him to be able to go to the center of the Eastern Regions.

As long as he gets to the center, then in this land, no one can stop him, a year, he doesn't know what can happen in a year, but he knows that for him, time is only one year.

A year later, he's going to get out of this place anyway, and get back all the things he can't do now, and what he owes him, piece by piece.