"Peng -- Peng --"
Fireworks bloom in the dark night. Although the lunar new year has passed, the sound of fireworks can still be vaguely heard.
Han Fei looked at the familiar and strange environment, integrated into the flow of people, and wondered where he would go in the future.
I lost my cell phone again and didn't have much money. I haven't shaved for more than a month. Even if the ghost sister is still guarding the kiln City, I can't recognize who Han Fei is.
The order of closing the ancient city has been revoked and the previous excitement has been restored. But, suddenly, without the giant Zhao of Yaocheng Hotel, I always feel empty in my heart.
I have no money in my pocket and I'm hungry. Seeing several restaurants, Han Fei didn't mean to go in. At more than eight o'clock at night, there are many tourists on the street. Many people looked at Han Fei in surprise. Talk in private.
"Husband, look at this man. He's not old, but he's so sloppy. It must be because he didn't study well!"
"Nonsense. I didn't read, either. It's different. I got you. "
"I hate it. How can a man with such temperament like my husband be the same as this kind of garbage beggar?"
"Xiao Bao, come here quickly and be careful to be caught by others!"
"Mom, this grandpa is really dirty. He still smells strange!"
……
people will talk. Sometimes, it is not cold instruments that hurt people, but people's words and numb expressions.
After escaping from the siege of mutant wolves. Han Fei didn't dare to stay too much. After finding the black wind, he rode back to the cabin, and then returned to the real world without thinking much.
Look at the time. It's the 16th of the first month. According to the Chinese tradition, after the fifteenth day of the first month, the year has passed. Calculate the time. It has been more than a month since I left this familiar world. Thinking about the savage life for more than a month, Han Fei's heart is full of worry about gain and loss.
"Alas!" Feeling the coldness of the world, Han Fei sighed and shook his head, and had to bow to the real world. Walking into a quiet alley, Han Fei returned to different space and took some herbs out.
No matter what ideal and revenge, the first thing to solve is the problem of survival. At eight o'clock at night, some traditional Chinese medicine shops were still open. Han Fei wanted to pay back the money with these perennial herbs.
"Get out!" Han Fei walked into a medicine shop. As soon as he opened the door, he heard the fierce rebuke of the shopkeeper.
"I sell herbs -" Han Fei repressed his anger and looked at the middle-aged shopkeeper with a gold chain around his neck. "A hundred years of Astragalus, change some before dinner!"
"Get out!" The middle-aged shopkeeper lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone. When he heard Han Fei say a hundred years of Astragalus, he became angry in an instant“ Garbage beggar, do you think I'm blind! A hundred years of Astragalus, I don't have to look at it, just smell it! I have been engaged in medicine business for so many years. I haven't seen beggars selling medicine for a hundred years! Release your hand quickly and don't dirty my door handle! "
Middle aged shopkeepers are fierce. Pointing to Han Fei, his face was full of contempt.
Han Fei wriggled his lips and wanted to rush up and put these herbs in the shopkeeper's mouth. However, looking at myself on the glass door, with ragged clothes and splashing beard, it is no wonder that the shopkeeper treats himself as a beggar.
"Don't forget it!" Han Fei was too lazy to argue with such a snob. He loosened his hand and turned to the next medicine shop.
When Han Fei wants to come, there are always businessmen who know the goods. As like as two peas, three or four of them were identical. Those people, as long as they see their appearance, will not hesitate to blow themselves away. They are not in the mood to see the century old Astragalus membranaceus in their hands.
I have a baby in my hand. But no one believes it. Han Fei is very glad that he didn't take out those treasures. Otherwise, he may not be regarded as a cultural relic thief!
Fortunately, it's Astragalus. If it's ginseng, it's estimated that it will be ridiculed as radish.
In different space, although the conditions are difficult, you can rely on yourself. In the real world, no one will pay attention to you without money.
In the high-tech era, nothing can be done without money.
When he came to a dark street, Han Fei had three young men in front of him.
"Bring it!" The red headed man, in his thirties, was wearing a thin suit in winter. I saw Han Fei trying to dodge to the roadside. The voice was not good. "You stole my medicine and should give it back to me now!"
"Stop! Move again and I'll discount your leg! " The other two younger brothers look like a young man, more than 20 years old, wearing big earrings, all wearing perfume. Another high school student looks like an eagle with a hooked nose and triangular eyes. At first glance, he is not a good kind. They came forward and blocked Han Fei's dodging direction from left to right.
"Shit! It stinks! " Big earrings lift up and hold your nose with your right hand. A loud curse. The left hand that wanted to grab Han Fei's shoulder also shrank back.
"Give me the medicine!" The young man with Eagle hook nose has the lowest status. Seeing that the two eldest brothers didn't want to start, they just went forward with a stiff scalp to get the Centennial Astragalus in Han Fei's hand.
Red haired young man, stand far away. Put your hands in your pockets and look like a big brother. At this moment, his eyes are locked on the hundred year old Astragalus membranaceus, and his eyes are shining and glittering.
Red haired young people, during the Chinese new year, they have been unlucky and always lose money in gambling. Just wandering in the street, Han Fei found that he ran into a wall with medicinal materials. His eyes turned and he had the idea of snatching.
The family has opened a traditional Chinese medicine shop before, and the red haired young man knows the goods. I know those things in Han Fei's hand are very valuable. When he wanted to come, the three stood in front of Han Fei, and the medicine must be within reach.
The tiger is bullied by the dog, and the dragon is played by the shrimp in the shoal! How can I be a billionaire and worry about three meals a day. More sadly. I was robbed by three gangsters.
"This is mine, no!" Han Fei raised his hand and habitually touched his nose. His voice was hoarse and refused!
Put Astragalus into your pocket with both hands and cover your clothes with holes.
"No?" The young man with a hooked nose held out his hand. But he came back empty handed. He felt lost face and his white cheeks flushed“ Old man, you want to die, don't you? "
Shua——
The young eagle nose had a shiny dagger in his hand, played a beautiful knife flower, stared at Han Fei and said fiercely, "it seems that I should bleed you!"
"Saner, take it easy!" The red haired young man saw his little brother take out his knife and remind him“ Garbage like him will die on the road sooner or later! You cut off his hamstrings and tendons and have a good time! Never hurt his internal organs! "
"Big brother is right." The earring man flattered and flattered, and the interface added, "this beggar is not old, and his organs should be very valuable! First robbed his medicine, then knocked him unconscious and sold him to the group. It should sell 200000 or 300000! "
"Pa!" As soon as the voice fell, the red hair threw a slap and just smoked on the smiling face of the second child.
"Shut up!" Red hair looked around nervously. No one else passed by. He scolded angrily, "there are some things you can do, but you can't say! Can't you say a few words less? "
The second man covered his face and blushed. Seeing that the boss was angry, he nodded his head, stepped aside and looked at Han Fei with resentment in his eyes. Beckoned the third to do it.
Sell organs!
Originally, Han Fei wanted to stun the three, then robbed them of their money and clothes and left. Unexpectedly, the three of them maliciously wanted to cripple themselves and sell organs.
Bad luck for you! Although Han Fei is not a great Xia, it is still difficult to turn a blind eye to the trafficking of human organs.
"When I count to three, you kneel down immediately. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" The young man with a hooked nose saw Han Fei leaning against the wall and skillfully playing with a sharp dagger.
Hearing the boy's warning, Han Feifei did not kneel down, but stood up straight.
An invisible threat was instantly released, and Han Fei looked at the three gangsters in front of him with cold eyes. Seeing Han Fei's eyes, the young man with a hooked nose was startled. Stop, your legs are soft.
The hungry wolf's eyes almost scared the young man with an eagle nose. The other two gangsters were swept by Han Fei's eyes, such as falling into an ice cave, and their bodies couldn't help shivering!
"Three..." the young man with hooked nose shook his head and blushed for his fear just now. A beggar is very afraid. It must be an illusion. Strong spirit, start counting down.
Han Fei didn't move. He looked at the young man with a hooked nose with pity in his eyes. Han Fei didn't hurry because he didn't think about how to deal with the three people in front of him.
They are so young that they will soon become disabled, but they don't know it. Poor!
"Two..."
Han Fei just straightened his body and didn't move forward. The courage of the young man with Eagle hook nose recovered a lot. Continue to count, staring at Han Fei's legs, dare not look directly into Han Fei's eyes.
"One..." at the last count, the young man with Eagle hook nose held the dagger in his right hand and stabbed it forward.
Han Fei didn't move and looked at the young man with an eagle nose indifferently. Looking at the dagger stabbing at his shoulder, the corners of his mouth were slightly cold.
"Ah..."
A moment later, Han Fei moved. A terrible howl broke the silence and spread far and fa