Chapter 131： WTF

After eating the meal, Sean stood up and came to the restaurant door, stretching his body, and some complained:

"Mickel, the next meal, I don't want to eat mashed potatoes any more. It's awful."

Mikel also put down the spoon and was wiping his mouth with a crepe cloth. At this time, he heard the words of Sean, and he said quietly:

"Do you know that when we leave this church, we will soon become the focus?"

"What about that? We were inexplicably transferred to the Eastern Qing Dynasty, but this dynasty does not mean that the Westerners who saw us on the street must kill us. We can still eat a meal. Let's go."

At this time, Pis and Jay, who were still sitting in the seats, also ate well, but they did not join the dialogue very tacitly. They were also the management team that was almost strict to the harsh level of Mikel. The way is somewhat resentful, but Mikel’s qualifications and status are indeed much higher than them, so even if the difference in strength is not obvious, no one dares to face his authority in person, only Shawn’s bald head. A fool can rush to Mickel by his own stupidity.

"Our side mission is to kill the Eastern audience. Here, it is their home court. We have to be careful. Once we go out, even if we then imitate the priest's behavior habits, we will also reveal that we belong to the modern human foot, hiding Oriental listeners who don’t know their identity in the crowd can know our identity."

"How about knowing?"

Sean walked straight to take out the package under the table and open it. Five or six people rolled out and they were all Oriental faces.

"Oh, even if they know it, how can they?"

When the priest saw the scene of the head of the land, he was so scared that he took a few steps and began to pray: "The Lord of Mercy..."

Mickel glanced at the head of the ground and looked at Shawn:

"When are all the Eastern audiences so weak?

I believe that in this world of stories, there must be an Eastern powerhouse that is worthy of our serious response. It’s just that we haven’t met it yet. The more American listeners we kill, the more we feel that we are in the East. The probability of the audience is getting bigger and bigger.

Therefore, the more this time, the more we can't take it lightly. I don't want people in our team to die because of this unnecessary carelessness.

Moreover, our mainline mission has not yet been triggered. When we don't know what the mainline mission is, we must hide ourselves as much as possible. ”

Mickel stood up and owed the priest a debt. "Dear priest, please arrange a place for me to rest."

The horrified priest nodded and took Mikel out of the restaurant and went to the bedroom.

Sean sighed and sighed and looked at Pace and Gyor. "You, you saw it, Mikel is like a timid kitten."

Both Pis and Gyor leaned back in the chair and looked very lazy.

"I miss my cigar." Pis touched his red hair, and some sad: "There is no coffee I like to drink, no cigar I like, only the mashed potatoes that I will always eat." ;

Sean, not only you, but I also have enough. I even think that we didn’t trigger the main task because we are too low-key. We have been hiding in silence and have been hiding ourselves in the dark. For the task, for us, the exposure rate is too low, and the impact is too low. If we have a high profile and the scope of influence is even larger, maybe the main line task will be triggered, and there is no need to continue to defend one here. The task of the branch line is waiting, although these Oriental listeners are very good at killing, but this little point of the story, we can't leave much of it. ”

Pis was very sadly sorting out his hair. Obviously, he was also very dissatisfied with this situation, but he was not like Shaun, who dared to say anything in front of Mikel.

"That's tolerate it, it shouldn't take long. Even if we are willing, the terrorist broadcast will not want us to continue to eat mashed potatoes in this church. We don't look for things to do. According to the habit of terrorist broadcasting, it I will also take the initiative to find things for us. Although I don't quite agree with Mikel's too cautious conservative style, in a certain sense, he has not done anything wrong. Perhaps, we really need a little patience. ”

When Shaun sees that both teammates are attached to themselves either directly or sideways, he is very happy. His mind is a rib, and the fortune is still a werewolf. It is a more complete highlight of his character. come out.

"Are you full?" Shaun held his hand on the table and looked at his two companions. "I have some regrets now. Why did you just cut off the heads of these oriental people and bring them back as souvenirs? I didn’t bring a few pieces of meat back from them, or we can have a barbecue now. There are two Oriental women, and the two pieces of meat on their chests are definitely delicious.”

Sean said that he actually drooled.

Pis looked at Sean with some surprise: "Shawn, your taste is beyond our imagination. Please stay away from me, I am a gentle gentleman."

Gyor also nodded. "This is really unimaginable. You actually think about eating human flesh?"

"Hey, I am a wolf. The wolf is naturally eating meat, human flesh, and my favorite." Sean did not care. He looked at his companion and was very satisfied with his reaction. He felt that this was his own. One kind of recognition, the wolf, is to be fierce, that is, to be afraid of others, "You sit, I go around."

After Shaun’s words, he opened the door of the church and prepared to go out.

Pis stood up, "Shawn, don't go out, Mikel knows that he will be angry."

Sean stunned. Obviously, although it seemed to be very disdainful to Mikel, from the bottom of his heart, he still feared the guy who had always been calm and calm.

But it’s too shameful to just hear the name of Mikel’s name when he heard this high-profile voice. Sean directly pretended to be indifferent:

"Forget it, it's okay, this church is not in the county. Isn't it possible to see through the hillside?"

Sean also ignored the persuasion of his companions and went out.

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"Through this hill, the front is coming to the county." Su Bai said to the man inside the carriage while driving the carriage. "Can you walk on your own?"

"I said Abai, you don't have long eyes, we are all hurt like this. It is estimated that we can't walk down in a few days. My wife and I are still okay. This guy is really completely embarrassed. ”

Su Bai nodded, but did not pick up the fat man, but said directly to the monk:

“Are we taking a break in this county or going directly to the demon?”

The monk thought for a moment and suggested: "Let's stop for a while, the danger we encounter will not be avoided because we are fast on the road. We must have confidence in the terrorist broadcast. We have not delayed the time to go directly. Fulong Mountain, although the final outcome is that we are all seriously injured, but it is always a month's term has not been used for a few days, so simply split some days to do the most basic recovery, since the county, the distance from the demon It’s less than a day’s journey, and it’s time.”

As the monk analyzed in the car before, the crowd took the baby out of Mount Fulong this time, and the final result was unimaginably different. This kind of surprise may lead to a terrorist broadcast on the plot. Regulation, such as the wave of this wave, is not taken for granted, then the terrorist broadcast is estimated to be arranged again, which is a behavioral habit of terrorist broadcasting.

In the process of terror broadcasts constantly playing with the audience as fun, the clever listeners also began to understand some of the habits of terrorist broadcasting, or rather,

Is a character.

"Good fragrance, Su Bai, what is it?" The fat man sniffed his nose and asked.

"There is a group of baboons in front of cooking, it looks like a chicken." Su Bai looked far away. Those cockroaches are indeed doing cocks, washing the chickens and stuffing some fruits or meat chops inside. And wrapped in lotus leaves buried in the pit of fire.

This kind of eating is the way of eating ancient flowers, but in the modern society, the chicken is also a popular food in many places.

"Get it, Su Bai." The fat man has already sweared. "Getting it over, Gyatso and the monk need to eat meat and make up."

Su Baibai glanced at the fat man, patted his hands, put the little guy in the carriage, handed it over to the monk for a while, then touched the fake scorpion on his head and got off the carriage.

The fake scorpion is the first time that Su Bai and others followed Lin Zhenying to catch zombies. Lin Zhenying helped to get it. The monk and Gyatso are not swearing, so they don’t need it, but the fat man and Su Bai need to wear him to cover up. Otherwise, if there are people in the government on the road, there will be a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Su Bai intends to spend money to buy a chicken, and walked straight, but at this time, across the street, a Westerner came to the face, Westerners wore the priest's clothes, but they did not fit, and Su Bai did not see. The priest who passed this period is actually a bald and fierce image. How does this image get the goodwill of the local people to preach?

Shaun, who came out to go out, smelled the aroma and went to the place with the same idea as Su Bai. When he and Su Bai met, both sides had an instant god. This is perhaps the sixth sense. They all experienced an unusual atmosphere from each other.

"There is no blame for the gods. Today, Su Mou’s exit has never been counted. Even if he encounters such dirty goods, it is really dirty Sue’s eyes and stains Su’s eyes. It’s really unfortunate that the house is unfortunate.” As he spoke, he shook his head in exaggeration.

"Oh, a poor and sour scholar." Sean didn't quite understand what Su Bai said, but he could feel the obvious tone of the text. The previous doubts were temporarily forgotten, but they were robbed in Su Bai. Going forward to those embarrassing.

After a few more steps, Shaun suddenly felt that something was wrong. He immediately turned around and saw that the poor and sour student had already posted behind him, and smiled at himself, and a sharp dagger was in this short moment. I broke into my own waist.

"WTF..."