Chapter Ninety-Nine: In the alley, it's Chen Ting again
I don't know if Xue Papi is dead or not, the unlucky Chen Ting has ended a month-long recuperation, and most of his body has recovered. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
If you have to say that the mutant is stronger than the awakened, it is the musculoskeletal self-healing ability, the arms, leg bones and nearly half of the ribs are shattered, Chen Ting has eaten hundreds of kilograms of conditioning herbs alone to recover so quickly.
Sighing, ready to find a tavern for a few drinks.
Excluding factors other than the image of the captain that needs to be created, Chen Ting actually prefers the taverns in the lower city, which are lively and noisy, rather than the gentle and elegant smile in the upper city.
Since the last incident, Chen Ting decided to abandon the mansion in Shangcheng and find a good location in Xiacheng to move in.
The old alley restaurant is at the entrance of the alley of Chen Ting's new home.
"Boss, come for a few beers, cold one! Another plate of grilled pork ribs! ā
It was nearly evening, and many people gathered in the tavern, and the scene quieted down suddenly, and their eyes fell on Chen Ting.
The charming middle-aged female boss said with a smile, "Distinguished guest, look at what you said, which donkey in the small restaurant in our alley can afford to eat pork on a donkey day, and the beer is only cooled by well water, as well as smoked sparrows and pink meat steaks... You see? ā
Pink meat steak naturally refers to rat meat steak, because the rat meat is reddish, so it is also used as the elegant name of pink meat.
Chen Ting then reacted, how long has it been since he has been back to Xiacheng?
"Okay, whatever you have."
After the female boss quickly served the wine and food, she whispered in Chen Ting's ear, "Distinguished guest, or, go to the back to taste the exquisite, good wine and food, plump girl!" ā
"No need," Chen Ting shook his head and refused.
Then he raised his glass and said loudly, "This cup, I invited!" ā
"Wow."
The tavern suddenly boiled, and everyone raised their glasses together to signal to Chen Ting, this kind of high-roller is rare.
Chen Ting looked at the rat meat steak in front of him that was cut into strips and lined up one after another, but the original shape could still be seen, and swallowed, "I haven't eaten this kind of thing for many years... The taste also... Vomit! ā
A piece of straw paper was handed over and trembled, "Don't dislike it, the sedge will be used." ā
Chen Ting's vomiting caused injuries to his ribs and internal organs, which made him very uncomfortable, and he smiled reluctantly, "Thank you." ā
The man was wearing a black coat that couldn't be seen, with a mustache and a pair of sneaky eyes, "My name is Ma Liu, just call me Ma Liu... Haven't been back to Downtown in a long time? ā
Chen Ting straightened his collar, "How do you know?" ā
Ma Liu pointed to himself, "With my eyes, at a glance, you are not a mud leg like us, you are the garrison retreated?" Or, did the hunting party retreat? ā
Chen Ting was silent, "Add a bottle of wine!" ā
"Okay!"
Ma Liu's eyes lit up, "Hehe, this boss, how is the harvest outside?" ā
Chen Ting shook his head, and Ma Liu laughed, "This autumn festival is very difficult." ā
Chen Ting's wound twitched, at this time of year, it was the harvest season, thinking about the nests of the hidden horse-billed sparrows that had been stepped on a little bit, his heart also throbbed.
The horse-billed finch is a kind of exotic animal that is deeply loved by hunters, with a huge size, a beak as wide as a horse and full of sharp teeth, and it hunts and spends the night in the wilderness in the dark sea, and it is the peak of the horse-billed finch to lay eggs around the autumn festival every year.
The bird lays an astonishing number of eggs, so many that its nests can barely accommodate it, so the horsebill finch is almost the least caring mother in the world, never giving a second glance at its eggs from laying eggs to hatching.
This is a second-order beast!
The eggs contain the purest source power, and even if the content is small, it is more popular and more expensive than the mature beasts of the same level.
Only the original power in the eggs of alien beasts can be enjoyed by ordinary people, and the catalytic effect is excellent.
Any family or force with some strength in the base city cannot resist the eggs of any alien beast.
Also, it's easier to steal a few eggs than to dig up the placenta in the belly of a mature beast, isn't it?
"Hehe, I'm distracted..."
Ma Liu still had a smile on his face, "This boss, at first glance, you are an experienced person, I heard that it doesn't seem to be easy outside, the strange beasts sent into the outer city in the past few days are a full sixty percent!" ā
"Oh?" Chen Ting said with interest, "How do you know?" ā
Ma Liu said proudly, "I, there is someone up there, do you know Bao Er?" That's a real hunting party that does business with the adults of the hunting party. ā
Chen Ting thought for a while, "Bao Er? Is it a skinny guy with a pair of buckteeth? ā
"You know?!"
Chen Ting nodded, "I know, why don't I know, the news of the Tyrant Wolf last time, this product made a lot of black money." ā
Ma Liu trembled excitedly, "You, which team are you?" ā
Which team? Lao Tzu's team is still pressing under the jade lion!
Chen Ting was a little irritable, "What's the matter with you?" ā
Ma Liu's face remained unchanged, "Hehe, boss, what about you, the adults of the hunting team, high up, there must be something that can't be left behind, if there is something in your hand that you want to get rid of, I, Ma Liu, dare to say that you will be under the saddle of the sword mountain and the sea of fire, and I will not charge you half of the circulation point...."
It turned out to be this idea.
"Bang"
The heavy wooden door of the tavern suddenly crashed to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust, and from outside the door, more than a dozen black-clothed and masked men quickly rushed in, with a car armband on his right arm, and blood-red alien beast bone armor to protect his chest.
The vigilance of danger made Chen Ting subconsciously stand up.
Ma Liu raised his hands and shouted at Chen Ting, "Don't misunderstand, don't do it!" This hunter had just moved from Uptown, and he didn't know the rules here! ā
A petite black shadow had been riding on his shoulders for some time, legs wrapped around his chest, a little cold touch from his temples all the way to the depths of his brain, cold sweat dripping down.
Two of the dozen men in black stood guard at the door, and the rest rushed through the small door behind the bar.
After a while, a group of disheveled and sleek women ran out screaming.
The man in black followed, and walked out with the tavern's hostess, buddy, cook, and others.
"One was killed on the spot, and the other four were all captured."
"Okay, what's the discovery?"
The two men in black shook their heads, "There are only some humble propaganda color pages, there are no evolutionaries, and there are no traitors. ā
The thin woman riding on top of Chen Ting's head bent her head and met his eyes, "You, what's your name?" ā
"Team Thunder, Ting Chen."
Chen Ting could obviously see a trace of surprise and couldn't help but laugh from the man in black, "Oh, you're that unlucky guy?" Haha, wrap up. ā
Then the thin figure disappeared from Chen Ting's head, and a group of black-clothed people pressed the proprietress and others quietly out of the tavern, and the door panel that fell to the ground made a noise, and it automatically bounced up and crashed into the door frame, tightly sealed, and the voice of the thin man in black came from outside again, "Today's wine money, I invited!" ā
Chen Ting sat back in his chair with a puff, "Who are they?" ā
Ma Liu jumped into the bar and filled it with beer, carrying a few skewers of rat steaks in his hands, "The black-eyed people in the lower city area, people are being arrested everywhere these days, there are everyone, evolutionary people, martial artists, ordinary people, even beggars who are dying of starvation.... Hey, Boss Chen has never seen them, has he? ā
"Scar of the Pound Team? What are you going to do, ah!! ā
"No !!"
Outside the door, there was a sharp scream, followed by the sound of a thudding fight.
Chen Ting rushed out of the door to see that there were bloody stumps in the alley, and the petite woman who was at least a fourth-order master was fighting with a huge black shadow.
"Roar!!"
The black shadow let out a roar, and its blood-red eyes like a beast were particularly terrifying in the darkness, and it knocked the woman in black into the air with one side, and rushed towards Chen Ting again.
Chen Ting was shocked, not to mention that he was now seriously injured and had just recovered, even if he was still intact, it was not enough for this monster to handle it single-handedly.
The lights in the tavern illuminated the monster's face, bloody and skinless, and a huge gap in the center of the twisted muscle fibers slanted a face apart, hideous and ugly.
A flash of lightning flashed through Chen Ting's mind, "The scarred face of the commission?" Living corpses?? ā
The alley is so cramped, Chen Ting has no way to hide, and he swings his fist like resignation.
"Bang"
"Click"
Chen Ting's arm let out a series of bony explosions, twisting into strange shapes.
The monster spewed out two streams of air from its nostrils, waving its arm and swatting it on Chen Ting's face like a fly.
Chen Ting's face exploded like a watermelon, the left half of his face detached from his face, and his white cheekbones were exposed in the air, and then the whole person hit the wall.
Chen Ting leaned against the alley, the blood flow in his eyes made him unable to see anything clearly, and the miserable screams, the sound of flesh and bone tearing, and the sound of chewing echoed in his ears, and countless blurred points of light lit up in Mingguang City.
"Invasion of the Living Corpses!"
"Kill!"