Chapter 70

Unexpectedly, as soon as he cut the monster's neck, he was surprised and almost scared.

The monster's neck is crisscrossed with very dense muscles. The muscle layer is similar to that of a snake, but the difference is that the snake's muscles grow by itself. But the muscles of the long neck monster are obviously not.

These muscle tissues come from other people's tissues. There are human hands, human feet, and even hips. Yenuo was disgusted. These different human tissues are wrapped by a mutated dark matter matrix layer to form a long neck motor with linkage.

"A lot of dark matter can produce mutation effects under the control of monsters, which is really terrible." Yenuo solved several layers of texture with his sword, which greatly satisfied his curiosity: "next time I catch a head, maybe I can find other clues."

This guy put a "Yeah" scissors hand posture next to the long neck monster that didn't unravel, and took a selfie. Think about whether to send a circle of friends and scare friends. Finally, let it go. Since the world has a special exorcism organization subordinate to cold beauty, maybe a similar circle of friends will also be targeted by relevant departments.

After all, he has never seen such strange news and strange things in his 20 years as a normal person. This is enough to show that in the dark parts of the world, there has long been a huge force controlling the news media.

"It's getting more and more interesting." Yenuo touched his chin and left the house ruined by himself. A siren sounded in the distance. It was probably that the neighbor had called the police.

It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time so as not to be unclear with the police.

Yenuo, who slipped away with oil on his feet, spent the night on a bench in a small park nearby. After being bitten by mosquitoes, peeped by mice, and drenched in the wet rain, it finally ushered in a bright light in the eastern sky.

River city's long first night is finally over!

……

Yenuo simply washed in the bathroom of the park. He was wet. Unfortunately, the only box of luggage was lost in the small hotel. He didn't want to get it for the time being. It's not that there are still monsters in it, but that so many people died in the small hotel. It's estimated that the police are investigating. It's another trouble if they hit one end by themselves.

It takes only ten days to complete the task of the second door. The day before yesterday was the first day. I was delayed on the road all day yesterday. There are seven days left. If he can't complete the task, even if his IQ is as high as the sky, it is estimated that his life will not be guaranteed.

After that long night, yenuo deeply understood the difficulty of the second task. So far, he has been blind without any clues and traces of the target.

What's more, I don't know what needs to be dedicated to the second door. Will it really be in the hands of the big monster hidden in river city. After all, the big monster had what he needed for the existence behind the second door, which was purely his guess.

"Trouble. Forget it. There must be a way to the front of the mountain. Go to dinner. " Yenuo bit a straw and foolishly touched the money in his pocket. I won more than 1000 yuan yesterday. I'm very fat and brave in my bag.

He found a breakfast shop nearby and ordered a cage of small meat buns and a bowl of soybean milk. It tasted delicious. He was exhausted from not sleeping all night.

After eating and drinking, looking at the experienced breakfast shop owner on his face, yenuo seemed to inadvertently ask: "boss, has anything strange happened near you recently?"

His idea is very logical. The small hotel is not far from here, and the nest of the long necked monster is only more than 300 meters away from here. So many people died, and those people obviously died several days ago. As a breakfast shop owner, I can't find anything unusual.

There are not many breakfast shops in the slums, and Breakfast shops are the easiest place to get gossip. After all, because the profit of breakfast is very thin, every breakfast shop owner is very sensitive to the fluctuation of people flow.

The insensitive breakfast shop owner has long closed down because he couldn't adjust the stock of food materials in time.

Sure enough, the breakfast shop owner showed a trace of confusion on his face: "speaking of, there seems to be a lot less old neighbors who have come to my house for breakfast recently."

"There's a door!" Yenuo screamed, and suddenly came to the spirit.

"I think there is a station near here, which is not remote. There should be a lot of people. Maybe your old neighbor went to another breakfast shop. " He laughed.

The breakfast shop owner's moustache immediately blew angrily: "how is it possible. Can other breakfast shops make my taste? The old neighbor has eaten my breakfast for many years and has never moved anywhere. My shop relies on the business of repeat customers, regular customers and foreign individual customers. "

The boss looked at him with a look that you are too young.

Yenuo continued to excite the general and said, "otherwise, your taste has deteriorated recently, making the old customers run away."

The boss stared at him and thought to his grandmother, this boy should not be a peer who came to deliberately prepare to kill him, so as to inherit his own pavement.

"What's wrong with my taste? Barbecue buns are full of materials. Even if the price of pork has doubled recently, I haven't raised the price, let alone less materials. Look at my steamed stuffed bun. How fresh the stuffing is. Soybean milk is ground by hand. I get up at 3 a.m. every day to prepare. I've never slept in for decades. " The boss said angrily.

"Hey, boss, don't be angry. I'm just saying it casually. If it's not your reason, why don't your neighbors come? " Yenuo smiled pleasantly. The boss is a man of temperament. He can't be anxious.

The boss scratched his head and shook his head, "I don't know. Speaking of it, I vaguely saw the old neighbors who didn't come to breakfast the day before yesterday. They seemed to be doing some strange things. Well, up to now, I'm not sure if I'm dreaming. After all, the breakfast shop is too tired and often lacks sleep. What if I became confused at that time and took my dream as true. "

Yenuo's eyes lit up: "boss, tell me."

He ordered another cage of small steamed buns and coaxed the boss while eating. The scattered diners around also got up and turned their ears one after another, full of interest. It's a good start to the day to listen to some strange talk in the morning.

The shopkeeper was not hypocritical. He bumped the spoon of noodles in his hand and talked.

There is a reason why the boss thinks he is dreaming.

After all, it happened around 2:55 in the morning. No matter which city, this time is the coldest and most terrible.

However, some businesses must be busy during this time period.

For example, the wholesale market.