() The second floor of the restaurant was full of guests at this time, and under the guidance of the waiter, Xia Feng and his party came to the only empty table inside.

After sitting down, Red Knife asked him in a whisper.

"Xia Feng, what happened to you just now, did you feel something?"

"Yes."

"It's the infected, I feel it too."

Xia Feng picked up the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea, and drank it all in one go.

"There are indeed infected people here, but it's not just infected people, there's something else."

"Something else? What is it? ”

"I don't know, just be careful, we'll leave after eating."

Their purpose this time is for the source stone, whether it is a so-called heretic or a bounty hunter, it has nothing to do with him, this is Sammy, not Victoria, he is just an outsider to this country.

The people at Xia Feng's table were all carrying bright weapons, but this kind of outfit was not abrupt in the restaurant, except for them, most of the guests at the other tables were also carrying weapons.

At this moment, the guest at the next table suddenly heard a voice.

"Yo, carrying that big sword, are you planning to go to a martial arts competition?"

"Hahahahaha."

Xia Feng heard the sound and saw that there were a total of ** people sitting at the table next to them, and the man who spoke just now had curly hair and a face with a fine stubble full of contemptuous sneer.

The curly-haired man looked at Xia Feng.

"Actually with a woman, I guess what, well, is this going on an outing to the disaster area?"

"Hahahahaha."

The companions sitting next to him burst into laughter.

Xia Feng frowned and looked at him almost laughing, he didn't understand where his laughter was, and it was heartfelt enough to be able to say the four words of natural disaster area in such a public place without any scruples.

This kind of standard dragon role is not unusual, but it is a bit bloody, but Xia Feng slowly saw the mixed meaning in his smile, this kind of unscrupulous teasing of strangers, as if to hide the tension or fear in his own heart.

Just like when I was a child, the school organized injections, everyone was very scared, and even scared to the point of crying, but if at this time you see a classmate who is completely broken on the ground crying and rolling, then you have a reason to hide your fear by laughing at others.

Natural disasters are a heavy and sensitive subject, they represent death and disease, but also profit and wealth, and of course, although they know in their hearts that this is not a word that can be said unscrupulously, the people who are sitting here eating with weapons at this moment know each other.

The "gangs" from all over the world obtained information about this natural disaster through various channels and means, and their purpose was the same.

Sensitive topics are also divided into occasions, just like you can't talk about crime with people in the library, but you can talk casually in prison because the people around you are the same as you.

In the face of this person's ridicule, Xia Feng certainly wouldn't be angry, he said expressionlessly.

"What's the matter, isn't the natural disaster area allowed to be toured?"

Hearing his words, I don't know whether to pretend to be stupid or really stupid, the curly hair on the table next to him laughed again.

"Hahahaha, of course you can travel, but I'm afraid you won't be able to get in and out, boy, look at your thin and big sword, it shouldn't be made of plastic."

The sword this person refers to is the Red Devil Sword, compared to Xia Feng's size, this sword is indeed a little bulky, at this time, these guys sitting on the second floor are basically five big and three thick, and the muscles on their bodies are almost bursting their clothes, but they are all thin like hemp rods at this table.

Needless to say, Red Knife is thin like a drug addict, pulling a dog looks malnourished, Razer's height is a hard injury, and the fattest of all is Franca.

Xia Feng looked indifferent.

"You can see this, yes, my sword is made of plastic, can't it?"

Curly's next ridicule was stifled alive.

"Cut, coward."

Lapland slumped in his chair like Ge You, and whispered.

"Boss, it seems to be very noisy, do you want to clear the field?"

"Eat your food honestly."

"Oh."

Xia Feng could see that this group of people was not purely looking for faults, at most they could only be regarded as full-fed, including the curly hair, most of the guests in the hall were pretending to be sophisticated, but in fact, they were all panicked in their hearts.

Soon, a table of food was served by the waiter.

After several days and nights of continuous travel, everyone basically ate fast rations, and this time when they saw serious food, they immediately devoured it.

Xia Feng also gobbled up this meal, but his heart has always maintained a high degree of vigilance, and the special aura that he captured at that moment just now made him unable to let go.

Putting the last grain of rice into his mouth, Xia Feng put down his chopsticks, picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.

Using the teacup in front of his face as a cover, he carefully observed all the guests in the hall.

There are more than 20 tables on this floor, and more than 100 guests are dining, which looks like a wedding banquet scene, and the guests at each table feel that they are very good, or pretend to be very good, and they can't wait to look at people with their nostrils.

Looking at these people with different backgrounds, but who came here for the same purpose, Xia Feng's mood suddenly became a little complicated.

Tomorrow will be the first day that the lethal matter in the Scourge area will be reduced to accessible, and by then, how many of these people will be able to make it out of that land of death alive?

Just thinking about it, Xia Feng happened to see the guests at the farthest table away from them, and the reason why he noticed this table was because of their clothes.

Sammy's weather was very cold, and even if he and Red Knife and the others did not wear heavy cotton clothes, at least they wore coats and trousers, and the clothes on the table he noticed at the moment were very abrupt.

There were about a dozen people at this table, and seven or eight of them were all dressed in thin white shirts, which had no design or style to speak of, as if they were wrapped in white cloth to cover important parts at will.

There was also a young girl in this group with her back to him, the girl was wearing a thin white dress that seemed to be a little transparent, looking like a thin suspender pajamas, her long black hair was scattered on her white shoulders, and her slender arms and calves were exposed to the air naked.

Seeing what these people were wearing, Xia Feng even suspected that the old man in their family had passed away, but if he looked closely, there were several people with different painting styles sitting at this table.

Unlike the young man in the white cloth over there, there were three men in black robes sitting inside the table, two of them looking a little old, and the other covered his head with a hat on a black robe, so that it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

Because of the distance and the other guests walking around in the middle, Xia Feng didn't see some details too clearly, but it was obvious that this group of people was a little abnormal.

At this time, Red Knife also finished eating, put down his chopsticks, and asked Xia Feng in a low voice.

"What are you looking at, is something unusual happening?"

Xia Feng gestured to the red knife with his eyes, and the person at the table in the distance.

"Look at those people."

Red Knife glanced at him a few times.

"Nothing special."

"Nothing special?"

"Well..... If I had to say it, it felt like they were a little cold. ”