After trying to knock three times, three long and one short, three short and one long, two long and two short and so on, no one came to open the door.
So, Li Nuo directly kicked heavily on the door.
Dong!
The door was slowly opened from the inside. This way of looking up the water meter did not work.
The wooden door was opened to a width that could be passed by one person. The room was dark and lit with a few drops of yellow light. A middle-aged man with a rough face and a white beard appeared behind the door.
In silence, the middle-aged man took Li Nuo into the pub and closed the door quietly.
The interior of the tavern was empty. The windows were covered by wooden boards. Only a few faint rays of light slipped into the room through the cracks of the boards. The oil lamps on the roof kept flashing, as if they would go out at any time.
Wooden tables and chairs are piled up in disorder, but the bar is a little neat.
It's a perfect place to break the law, kidnap and trade arms.
With Li Nuo came to the bar, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand, mouth issued a slightly hoarse voice, said: "bring it."
Li nomon circle of standing in place, take what? Do you want me to lose money? The door is not broken
He took out the 100 denomination banknote with the smell of sweat feet from his backpack and handed it to him.
The face of the middle-aged man is a little heavy, and says unhappily, "what do you mean?"
"You... What do you mean?" Li Nuo knows that he may have triggered some bad things by mistake.
Man eyes alert, a hand behind, "who are you?"
Li Nuo realized that the other party might have to start, and immediately put out his hands to stop: "Philip asked me to come."
After hearing Philip's name, the man stopped, frowned and asked, "Philip... Philip leen?"
Philip's name played a role again. From the woman who knew about Philip, Li Nuo guessed that the grandson might have a name when he was a gangster in this land, but Philip leen... Maybe it was the last name of this guy before he became a gangster.
"Yes, it's Mr. Phillip."
The middle-aged man seemed to put down some vigilance and scolded himself: "Damn, I know that I don't open the door during the day, and I teach you to use the secret code..."
Li Nuo said with a smile: "the secret signal... Is to knock on the door three times, three long and one short, three short and one long, two long and two short, and finally kick the door one more time..."
"Otherwise."
It's like ordering a takeout and getting a diamond ring... What kind of code? Which psycho invented this code? Li Nuo can't help complaining.
"Come on, Philip. What can I do for you?"
"I promised Mr. Phillip to help him solve the problem of the old house," Li said
"That haunted house?" The man interjected, pouring out his beer.
"Ah, yes, but I didn't know that room was haunted, and Mr. Phillip didn't mention it to me. I don't have many means to deal with ghosts. Of course, Mr. Phillip didn't tell me too much, but he told me your secret number here and asked you for something."
Li Nuo made up all sorts of things. Anyway, there is no communication equipment in these days. You have to run a few miles to find out if you are lying. You can run away when you have time.
The middle-aged man took a sip of the beer in his glass and said with a hoarse smile, "well, of course he won't say about being haunted."
This sentence makes Li Nuo sure that the death of Philip's ex girlfriend is unusual.
At this time, the middle-aged man stared at Li Nuo and asked solemnly, "but why did Philip let you solve this problem?"
Yes... That son of a bitch wants to cross the river and tear down the bridge, but Li Nuo can't say that. He can say that he is an exorcist and has no exorcism equipment. I'm afraid that this man who exudes the breath of no strangers will not believe it.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man seems to see something important. He walks into Li Nuo and stares into his eyes.
The atmosphere is suddenly ambiguous... Li Nuo is embarrassed.
Just when Li Nuo wants to show that his interest is normal, the middle-aged man suddenly turns around, quickly goes to the bar, takes out a book, opens the book, carefully and back and forth compares the contents of the book to examine Li Nuo.
"Demon hunter..." the middle-aged man murmured, took the book to Li Nuo, and let Li Nuo see the text of the book.
He read the words to Li Nuo, "eyes will become like cats, like snakes and scorpions, showing amber."
"I've never seen anyone have pupils like you. Are you a demon hunter? A demon hunter who has been extinct for a hundred years? " The middle-aged man's tone suddenly became a little excited.
Seeing this, Li Nuo could only nod her head slightly, embarrassed.
"My God! Where did that bastard Philip find you? "
The middle-aged man reached out and pinched Li Nuo's arm: "it's different from ordinary people's physique several times. The body's recovery ability is much stronger than ordinary people. It can cure his injury in a short time."
Then he pinched Li Nuo's face: "he can also have good vision in the dark, his nose can clearly distinguish the smell within a few hundred meters, his hearing is keen, and he can hear sounds that ordinary people can't hear."
In the face of middle-aged men, perhaps now with a "18 touch" special situation, Li Nuo wants to call him to death.
The middle-aged man threw the book on the bar and put a chair behind Li Nuo.
"Sit down, Mr. demon hunter."
At this moment, Li Nuo understood that he met the brain powder of demon hunter.
Li nuoshun sat down and saw the name of the book, fairy tales and stories.
He knows that the author of this book is Florence delanoy, who was born 200 years after the end of the Demon Hunter series. His book fairy tales and stories tells the story of jerot in Livia and his contemporaries.
Therefore, this middle-aged man worships the demon hunter in the story, and his attitude to himself has changed so much.
"To introduce myself, my name is watsk andram. Just call me watsk."
The middle-aged man, Watts Ke, moved a stool for himself and poured a glass of beer for Li Nuo. The whole process was as smooth as a lonely woman who adulterated half of her husband and immediately dressed and threw her lover home.
"My name is Li Nuo..." Li Nuo said symbolically.
"Mr. Li Nuo, I have a few questions." With a light in his eyes, Watts asked, "the demon hunters are divided into Cat school, wolf school, and... And a bunch of schools. Which school are you from?"
"Miscellaneous school."
"Can you dance sword flower?"
"A little bit."
"Demon hunters usually have two swords. Why don't you see your silver and steel swords?"
Li Nuo turned his walking stick into a whip blade. "Science and technology are progressing, and it's fit."
"Can you live to be hundreds of years old?"
"I don't know. I'm just twenty."
"Is the demon hunter infertile?"
“……”
Seeing Li Nuo's silence, Watts seems to realize that he talks a little too much, but he can't control himself. Every man has a dream of a superhero in his heart, especially in this era of frequent entertainment means. The demon hunter described in the book, jerot, who kills demons, is his superhero.
"I'm sorry, I'm not asking properly." Said watts.
"Well, it's ok..." Li Nuo took a sip of beer. He could understand the thinking of brain powder.
Watsk stood up and took out another thing from behind the bar. "But I have something to ask you."
"Ah, what's the matter?"
Wadzke takes a woman's underpants to Li Nuo.
Under Li Nuo's twitching face, Watts Ke said: "well, I have a... Good friend. I lost a underwear in the pub recently. I heard that the demon hunter has a very sensitive sense of smell. Can you... Help me find it? After all, my wife sometimes comes here."
Li Nuo frowned, half smile, you can't find a dog!