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140. Abnormalities Can Also Be Contagious! [Please Give Me Flowers And Review Votes]
The three strong men ate happily, enjoyed the delicious food and wine, talked and laughed, and were very happy.
At this time, Wei Yuan had already exited the alley and stood in a dark corner, watching the scene silently.
After the white-haired old man had nothing to do, he sat in the carport and silently watched the three strong men eating and drinking.
Before I knew it, about an hour had passed.
The three strong men were full of food and wine, their faces were rosy and drunk, and they all looked satisfied.
"Brother Meng, I envy you so much. If you become a warrior, you can easily earn money that I will never earn in my life." The round-faced blacksmith shouted with a heavy burp and a mouth full of alcohol.
"Brother Meng is so prosperous that he always has dignity wherever he goes. Unlike us, we always talk down to everyone we meet." Another blacksmith also said.
"I'm nothing. Even though I'm a third-level blood warrior, I have to bow my head when meeting those masters." The young man with the sword said this, but his face was full of a proud smile.
He seemed to enjoy the two blacksmiths sucking up to him.
The young man with the knife stood up and said, "It's late at night, let's go back to sleep.
As he spoke, he took out his wallet.
Seeing this, the round-faced blacksmith got up and said, "Brother Meng, what are you doing? Didn't you agree that I would treat you?"
The young man with the knife: "It's all the same. Which one of us will follow the other?"
The round-faced blacksmith said angrily: "I said yes, I'll treat you, are you looking down on me?"
The young man with the knife: "How could it be? It's not easy for you to make some money, so you should let me pay."
Hearing this, the round-faced blacksmith became furious and shouted: "Meng, don't think that now that you are a warrior, you can just look down on others. Don't forget, "I was your cause when you were a child." 1
The young man with the knife: "Okay, okay, you treat me, I won't argue with you."
The round-faced blacksmith smiled evilly, pointed at the tip of the knife-carrying young man's nose and said: "You kid can't compete with me even if you want to! Haven't you always liked that 'Little Red'? Didn't she marry me in the end? Do you know why she wanted to marry me?" Me? Because I slept with her first and she had to marry me!"
The young man with the knife sobered up in vain: "What did you say? What did you do to Xiao Hong?"
The round-faced blacksmith laughed and said: "That bitch Xiaohong used to flirt with me, but then you became a warrior and she ignored me. Damn! Who am I? I just slept with her when I wanted to, and pressed her down on the bed." Can you cure her?"
The young man with the sword was instantly furious. With a clang sound, he drew the sword out of its sheath and slashed at the round-faced blacksmith.
puff!
Half of the round-faced blacksmith's neck was almost chopped off, and blood spurted out...
Screams pierced the night sky!
After being slashed, the round-faced blacksmith screamed in pain, and the grin on his face instantly turned into panic.
"Kill, kill!"
Seeing this situation, the white-haired old man's expression changed drastically and he exclaimed in shock.
"Brother Meng, no!"
The other blacksmith was also drunk and was sprayed with blood. He suddenly sobered up and panicked.
"I'll chop you to death, chop you to death, chop you to death..."
However, the eyes of the young man with the knife were red, and he seemed to spit out two flames in anger, and he slashed at the round-faced blacksmith crazily with one knife after another.
The blood spurted out and sprayed on the white lantern, dyeing the white lantern red.
The firelight penetrated the blood, exuding a strange blood color.
In a moment, the young man with the knife slashed countless times, and finally chopped the round-faced blacksmith into a puddle of mud, leaving him completely unrecognizable.
"Beast, you deserve to die!"
The young man with the knife took a breath and pointed the tip of the knife at the other blacksmith: "Do you know about this?"
The other blacksmith was so frightened that his face was as white as paper, and he shook his head in a panic and said: "I don't know, I always thought that Xiaohong married him because she liked him.
The young man with the knife was silent for a while, sheathed the knife, spat at the blur of flesh and blood on the ground, and then walked away.
At first glance, this tragedy seems to be caused by drunkenness, swallowing truth, leaking secrets, and causing death.
But Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the white-haired old man.
At this moment, the corners of the white-haired old man's mouth split open, revealing a cheerful and ferocious smile, which looked extremely captivating.
Not long after, the neighbors who heard the screams walked out of their homes and came to the alley to watch and talk about it.
"The three of them were fine just now, eating and drinking, but suddenly they started fighting because of one sentence."
The white-haired old man spread his hands and sighed, looking innocent and helpless.
"Young people are very angry!"
"Is this the kind of thing that causes trouble after drinking?"
"Yes, you shouldn't drink..."
The neighbors were all talking. They all knew the white-haired old man and knew his name.
In their eyes, this white-haired old man is really just an innocent street vendor.
Some people comforted the white-haired old man, and some helped clear away the tableware.
It seems that Wei Yuan is the only one in the whole world who has seen the true face of the white-haired old man.
Or maybe Wei Yuan is the crazy one, and everything he sees is illusion.
"Another abnormality!"
"After my cultivation skyrocketed, my eyes got worse."
Wei Yuan sighed softly.
At this moment, he discovered that one advantage of living in a secluded place like Hanxiang Valley was that he would not encounter abnormalities easily.
There is a pattern for abnormal occurrences:
The more populated a place is, such as a town, the greater the chance of encountering the original.
In the year that Wei Yuan was in Hanxiang Valley, he went to Baishui Town twice, but he didn't stay long, and he didn't encounter any abnormalities.
But this time, he just entered Sword Town, and it was still at night, when he encountered a strange and unpredictable anomaly.
"Xiao Yuan, is that you?"
Suddenly, Wei Yuan, who was thinking a lot, heard someone calling him. The sweet voice was very pleasant and a little familiar.
When I turned around to look, I couldn't help but be surprised.
"elder sister!"
Wei Yuan blurted out, and the beauty that caught his eye was Lu Yi!
She never expected that the first acquaintance Wei Yuan would meet after leaving the isolated place of Hanxiang Valley was her.
"Xiaoyuan, it's really you!"
Lu Yi stepped forward with a look of surprise on his face, "I didn't expect that I could meet you in Sword Town."
Wei Yuan asked in surprise: "Sister, why are you here?"
Lu Yi patted his empty waist, "Cai Xuzhen, the blacksmith in Sword Town, is a good hand at making weapons. I came over a few days ago to customize a pair of Yanling knives. They are in the process of being made. "It will probably be completed tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."
Wei Yuan understood: "I happened to pass by here. It was getting late, so I wanted to find a place to stay, but I never thought..."
I turned around and looked at the alley. I couldn't bear to look at the broken corpses and blood stains.
Lu Yi also stretched out his head to take a look. His eyes suddenly fell on the white-haired old man, and his brows couldn't help but frown.
Wei Yuan: "Sister, what did you see?"
Lu Yi whispered back: "That old man's body has rotted and is covered with maggots. He looks disgusting."
Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows: "The picture I saw is not like this." He carefully described what he saw and heard.
After listening, Lu Yi muttered: "In the eyes of ordinary people, this white-haired old man should be a kind old man without any problems.
Wei Yuan nodded: "Yes, an old man worked hard selling late-night snacks to earn a little money to support his family, but he encountered such a bad thing, and the stall was almost smashed. Who can accuse him of being the one with the problem?"
Lu Yi thought for a while, shook his head and said: "We can see 'abnormalities' and see things that ordinary people can't see. However, this does not mean that the problem must be this old gray-haired area."
Wei Yuan's eyes flashed: "You mean, this white-haired old man is not an 'abnormality' itself?"
Lu Yi: "Abnormality is actually a very broad concept, with all kinds of strange shapes. It may be the outline of a human being, it may be a certain building, or it may even be an area.
In my opinion, the real abnormality is probably not the white-haired old man, but this gloomy alley, but not the entire alley, just this section of the alley.
The white-haired old man sells late-night snacks in this area all year round. Over time, he was infected by the anomaly and became a part of the anomaly. Moreover (Zhao Zhao) he may be contagious and can infect people around him. "
Abnormalities can lead to infection and contagion?!
Wei Yuan couldn't help but feel awe-struck: "Isn't a place like this a forbidden area for us 'walkers'?"
Lu Yi nodded: "If you can avoid such a place, naturally try to avoid it. Of course, abnormalities do not exist forever. For example, this section of the alley may return to normal after a while, and all strange phenomena will appear out of thin air inexplicably. disappear.
Wei Yuan quickly understood: "There was a murder case here. I guess this old man with white hair will not continue to set up a stall here in the future. After leaving here, he should be able to return to normal."
"Maybe, who knows."
Lu Yi shrugged, "By the way, haven't you found a place to live yet? I'm staying in an inn in front of you, together?"
Wei Yuan was naturally happy.
The two walked forward for a while and arrived at the "Fenglai Inn", which was exactly what Wei Yuan was looking for.
A superior guest room was opened.
The night was deep, Wei Yuan and Lu Yi didn't talk much and went back to their rooms to rest.
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