The City of Terror Chapter 2: , slug?
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ps: Thank you Deng Jun, qqqq753102 two book friends for their enthusiastic reward! After rubbing his face and forcibly calming down for a while, Wei Xiaobei, who was more cautious in character, did not go out immediately, but searched one by one in those rooms to find some useful substances.
One dagger, one disposable lighter, one three empty bottle, one pack of salt, and one small backpack.
The dagger was turned out from Zhou Lijun ’s drawer, which Wei Xiaobei did not expect. That Zhou Lijun looked honest, and he usually could n’t play one fart. He also hid such a lethal weapon. Unexpectedly.
The so-called Yanren out of a leopard probably refers to a person like Zhou Lijun. On the surface, it ’s honestly frank, and there is no fart, but in fact, the heart is full of some kind of commotion, but it is suppressed by the external environment. Living.
The blade of the dagger is a bit rusty, but it is much stronger than the rusty steel tube. Wei Xiaobei rubbed the whetstone dozens of times, and the slightly heated blade showed the response again. Some sharpness came, making Wei Xiaobei somewhat satisfied.
Lighters can be used for ignition and lighting.
Empty wine bottles can hold water and serve as weapons by the way, as salt is essential.
Oh, Zhou Lijun still has several **** pictorials in the drawer. Although it is broken, it can be used to wipe the **** when necessary. After all, no matter how difficult life is, Wei Xiaobei really has no habit of scraping the **** with wood chips .
Things have become like this. Wei Xiaobei knows that the only thing he can do is to survive in this changed world! And any resources that might be useful cannot be given up until you go back!
The dagger was inserted into the waist belt. An empty wine bottle was carried in the right hand. The rest was put in the backpack. Wei Xiaobei carefully pushed open the door and walked into the outside world.
An autumn breeze blew through, rolled up several pieces of dead leaves on the ground, and a coolness struck, causing Wei Xiaobei to tremble slightly.
After a while, Wei Xiaobei smiled and was a little nervous.
Bypassing the flower stand, Wei Xiaobei stood at the gate of the courtyard.
This is the urban-rural junction of Cuihu City. As the city continues to expand and the economy is active, farmers here have also found a way to increase their income, and they can change their farmyards into rental houses for rent. It is a considerable income.
White-collar workers and gray-collar workers struggling to survive in the city, and blue-collar workers are eager to rent cheaply, renting houses here, and the price they pay is that they need to get up one hour or one and a half hours in advance every day while eating pancakes and soy milk While squeezing the bus and subway to work.
In fact, such a situation is not uncommon in major cities across the country.
Because of this, the situation outside the gate of the yard is also conceivable. A Sanhetu road is on both sides of this small farmyard, and scattered garbage is everywhere.
Without a half figure, some courtyard walls have partially collapsed and appear extremely rundown, suddenly making Wei Xiaobei's heart colder.
Fortunately, before this, Wei Xiaobei was mentally prepared, but he was not desperate.
Wei Xiaobei walked cautiously against the courtyard wall. He remembered that there was a small shop not far in front of him. Although it sold all the fake and inferior foods like cottage bran, farmer ’s three punches, At least let yourself be lifted **.
Without going too far, a facade appeared in front of Wei Xiaobei, the signboard above had been cut in half, and the fat aunt was left in the six words of the fat aunt's shop.
Half the aluminum alloy roller shutter door has disappeared, leaving a gap that can be accessed.
Wei Xiaobei lowered his body and got into the shop.
The light in the shop was extremely dim. Wei Xiaobei ignited the lighter. A little yellow flame made the shop a little brighter.
Wei Xiaoji Lili opened his eyes wide and searched.
Most of the things here are decaying and moldy. After some hard work, Wei Xiaobei finally found two boxes of mineral water, and one box did not know where Hardtack was produced.
As for whether the mineral water is still drinkable, Wei Xiaobei, whose throat is already thirsty and is about to burn, can still take care of it, twisting a bottle of mineral water and pouring it violently.
Comfortable! Cool!
After drinking half a bottle of mineral water in one breath, Wei Xiaobei felt very happy.
What is happiness?
It is when you need what you need most, and what you get after a lot of hard work.
Mineral water, put Hardtack into the backpack one by one.
The backpack is not big, so just put down five bottles of mineral water, there will be no space after ten packs of Hardtack.
Wei Xiaobei put the rest of the water and Hardtack in a corner of the shop, waiting to be used later.
After being busy with this, Wei Xiaobei felt a sense of tiredness, and so many things before made him tired.
Huh? Suddenly, Wei Xiaobei seemed to hear something. He grabbed the empty wine bottle with his right hand, placed his left hand on the waist dagger, and walked lightly to the roller shutter door, carefully looking towards the street outside.
At this point, the muscles of Wei Xiaobei's whole body are tight!
On a street littered with some plastic trash pockets, a man in a T-shirt and a pair of jeans in the lower body is running panting, and behind it, more than two meters behind, a wrist is about one meter long. The whole body was covered with a layer of greasy blue, and bugs like slugs swam towards the man.
A bug like slug, no matter how large or small the body type, no one will say that it ’s cute, only the word nausea can describe it.
Wei Xiaobei didn't feel that this giant slug was disgusting, but felt that back was inexplicably numb, and worried about the man who was running away.
At this time, Wei Xiaobei had recognized the man. This man had seen it a few times before and was on a street noodle stall. At that time, he was wearing a security guard and liked to eat fried noodles. His name is unknown.
I do n’t know if the giant slug ’s consciousness is too sharp, or Wei Xiaobei ’s movement to the front of the roller shutter door was noticed by it.
Between the two tentacles, a trace silk blue electro-optic sparks are quietly generated, and a ring-shaped mouth covered with small sharp teeth is opened, giving a great visual impact.
There is no doubt that this giant slug is not a good stubble in any way. Besides, just looking at its teeth, I know that it will not be a vegetarian.
Seeing the giant slug behind him suddenly slowed down, the man in front suddenly speeded up and tried to escape.
But at this time, a shining blue arc emerged from the tentacles of the giant slug, and within a blink of an eye, it crossed a distance of less than five meters and hit the man with precision.
The electric current battered the man, and the man fell to the ground in an instant.