Parts of the 812 pistol
Xiao Ci returned to the car with a resentful face, dragged out a few big pockets from the car, and then in one of the pockets, he took out 30,000 yuan and put it in the hands of the domineering girl.
The domineering girl counted the money one by one with a cigarette in her mouth, and she didn't leave.
The man moved his position to block the domineering girl's sight, and at this time, Xiao Ci and Da Hu began to count the things in the car.
"Don't worry, after receiving your money, I naturally won't tell the secret." The domineering girl said absentmindedly, not even looking at the man.
"Is it really heaven here?" The man's voice was hoarse, if Qin Mu was still "staring" at this time, he would definitely be able to find that this voice was very familiar.
"Paradise? Sort of. The domineering girl glanced at the man, and seemed to smile: "If you don't meddle too much, it's heaven, and after you're done with your business, you can leave, Lingquan Town doesn't need too many curious people, of course, if you want to live here, you have to get the mayor to agree." ”
"I won't take care of idle things, I don't have that strength, big tiger, let's go." The man glanced at the two people behind him who were packing up their things, and when he saw that it was almost over, he said lightly.
They had several large canvas bags, and the big tiger had good strength, and he carried four of them, some large and some small, and seemed to have weapons. These people were carrying cash.
When the man turned around and instructed his subordinates to turn back again, he found that the domineering girl with a cigarette was gone.
But the domineering voice still came from the air: "Pick up your things, come in, the door will be closed when it's too late." ”
The man glanced at the door that he couldn't see at all, and calmly walked towards Lingquan Town, but Dahu looked confused: "Boss, what should I do with this car?" ”
"It's burning."
"What?" Dahu thought that he had misheard, and hurriedly asked a rhetorical question.
"I said burned." The man paused and said lightly.
The words were divided into two ends, and as soon as Qin Mu and the others entered Lingquan Town, they felt that something was wrong.
In fact, he was more concerned about where the people behind him came from, from what the girl said at the beginning, it seems that these people are specifically looking for this place, could it be that Lingquan Town was originally recorded on the map, but they just knew.
However, judging from the various appearances of Lingquan Town, this town is likely to be a psychic town, and it is also a town that the psychic association cannot control.
Why, you can see one or two from the attitude of that domineering girl.
"It's too hot, isn't it?" Honglian couldn't help but say something, she wiped the sweat from her forehead and threw Mao Mao on the ground. God knows, at this time, grabbing an eight-tailed cat can really heat people to death.
Mao Maote called aggrievedly on the ground, and Qin Mu, who arrived later, held him in his arms and looked left and right: "We have to find a few clothes, and then find a hotel." ”
"The people who walk here are indeed people." As soon as the gourd monk came in, he looked east and west, either touching two handfuls on this stall, or fiddling around with that stall, and even bought some gadgets he liked.
When Honglian and Qin Mu were pondering, this guy already had several bags in his hands, and with a smile on his face, he looked harmless to humans and animals: "Not bad...... It's funny...... It's fun......."
Qin Mu looked at the monk and was speechless for a while, their current state of mind was not as good as a monk.
"It's not human, what do you think it is?" Honglian said angrily: "There is no problem in this town, but, that girl is very wrong, forget it, let's find a place to live first, a few of you, responsible for buying some daily necessities, by the way, this is money." ”
Qin Mu didn't bring any money when he came out, but fortunately, Honglian brought a lot of cash, otherwise, they would be finished.
"Things are expensive here." The monk added a sentence next to him, then lifted the bag in his hand and gestured, "These are almost ten thousand." ”
"What do you buy for tens of thousands?" Qin Mu's voice couldn't help but raise a little, and his eyes became very strange when he looked at the monk: "You are quite rich?" ”
"It's just a little snack, oh, by the way, I'll give you the entrance fee." The monk said, and hurriedly took out the money from his pocket.
"No, you follow them to have a look, if the money is not enough, I will pay you back." Honglian said this, and directly took away all the little goblins, leaving only a few big men looking at each other, but the eight-tailed cat stayed.
"Why don't you come with them?" When Qin Mu lamented that his few spirit maids were missing, he thought that there was still an eight-tailed cat in his hand, and he was very excited to pick up the little guy and rub it on his face.
Mao Mao writhed on his hand, dodging his rubbing, and couldn't help but say, "I'm here to see if there's anything good, don't touch me, the smell of you." ”
When Mao Mao said this, Qin Mu also felt quite embarrassed.
But the sun above the town is very strange, obviously when they are outside, they can still feel the cold wind hunting, but when they go to the inside of the town, it feels as if it is summer, which is really strange.
"Weird, right?" Seeing that Qin Mu began to look at the sun, the gourd monk couldn't help but say, as he spoke, he took off the yellow gourd on his back and took a sip of wine.
"Yes, this handwriting, if it is artificial, it will be too ......," Qin Mu said along with the words of the gourd monk.
"Actually, it's nothing, the formation of Tianji Pavilion can change the climate, but it's only a small area, this town shouldn't be big, let's buy things first, these have nothing to do with us." The gourd monk said lightly.
As the gourd monk said, this town is really not big.
Because there are only two streets in total, in essence, this scale, not even a village, the scale is equivalent to some small Tonglingfang City, two intersecting streets, a few tall houses, and that's probably it.
If the psychic city only trades the things used by the psychic, then the things sold in this town are a hodgepodge between the psychic world and the world of ordinary people, and even, he also sells some things that are not common in the world of ordinary people, such as arms and drugs.
It was in a very small shop, the gourd monk had a strong interest as soon as he passed by, the shopkeeper was an old man with curly hair at the bottom of a thick beer bottle, his hair seemed to be born curly, somewhat similar to Einstein's head, when Qin Mu and a few people came in, he was looking at something in his hand intently, motionless.
"That's a pistol part." Yu Xiu, who was standing behind Qin Mu, said.
By this time they had bought enough clothes, and were wandering the streets, and watching the sun go down, when they were about to return to the only inn in town, which they had confirmed when they met Red Lotus again in the street.