Chapter 611: The soul of the city
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He casually explained what he understood, as if he was giving han Bing something to write down.
Unexpectedly, han Bing, the lizard, the red snake, and the others all raised their heads in a daze after hearing this.
The lizard even swallowed its saliva with a “gulp.”
Lu Xin felt a little strange under their gazes. He touched his face, but there was no smile. “What’s wrong?”
“Captain ...”
The lizard lowered its voice and said mysteriously, “Since you know so much about spirit Lords, does that mean ...”
You’ve already surpassed the spirit Lord?”
Lu Xin was stunned for a moment before he smiled and said, “”What are you saying ...”
However, he suddenly felt a little lost. Yes, why did he say such words subconsciously ...
I don’t think I’ve had such training before ...
Seeing Lu Xin’s pensive expression, han Bing came to a realization and hurriedly smiled. “That’s good.” since we haven’t been discovered yet, we can make a good investigation plan .
No one at the table spoke. Everyone was calm and reasonable, waiting for han Bing to come up with a feasible plan.
The surrounding streets were still noisy. There were sounds of laughter and curses, the clattering of wine glasses, the clattering of fists, and the vomiting of drunk people. The whole city was shrouded in a kind of exaggerated and redundant emotion, as if it had been woven into a lively towel, covering all secrets.
Lu Xin and the others were in the middle of a bustling city, and the corners of their mouths had already curled up slightly.
He appeared to be very calm, but the pressure he was under was even greater than the lizard and han Bing.
It was a very strange feeling. He didn’t like the city’s temperament in the first place, and when he sensed the presence of a power that was enough to make him feel like he was trembling in the city, his impression of the city became worse.
He even felt that this city seemed to have a soul that he didn’t like.
In this city, he couldn’t even breathe.
He was flustered, irritable, depressed, and his heart couldn’t relax.
Suddenly, he had the urge to go to the main city of the black Swamp and drag out that power that he didn’t like.
However, he still held back.
Han Bing was right, he was here to help clean up the pollution in the city. Cleaning up the pollution in a city and cleaning up all the people in the city seemed to be two different things.
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It was also in this slight silence that not far away, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, holding a five or six-year-old boy’s hand, walked over. She carried a large acoustic guitar on her back, and her figure was thin. She timidly came to the middle of the drinking crowd.
He carefully approached a table of customers and said, “”Big brother, do you guys want to pick a song?”
The guest at the first table was very impatient. He shouted with red eyes, “”Get lost.”
The man laughed. it’s meaningless for you to say all this. It’s better to sing a coquettisn song.
As he said that, he slapped his thigh and said,”And we’ll have to sit here and sing. ”
The girl was taken aback. She took two steps back and said in a low voice, “”lt won’t work.”
“Everyone on the street can do it, why can’t you?”
The man became interested. His eyes were red as he glanced at the girl. “Come over and sing. I’ll give you twenty.”
The girl was a little scared. She pulled the little boy back and was about to turn and leave.
“Leave?”
The man’s temper was inexplicably ignited. He stood up abruptly, opened his hand, and grabbed her.
He grabbed the girl’s braids and pulled her to his table. His eyes were bloodshot, and his muscles trembled as if they were alive. With a fierce expression, he said, “”Did I let you go? Didn’t he say he was going to sing? Don’t you know that I like to listen to music?”
The girl was shocked and scared. She covered her hair and screamed.
“Sister, Sister ...”
The little boy was also frightened. He rushed up and hugged the girl’s leg while crying.
“Hahahaha ...”
The other people at the man’s table burst into laughter as if they found it particularly interesting. They even clapped their hands.
“presbyopic, why do you like plain soup?”
“presbyopic, why didn’t I know that you liked listening to songs so much?”
“Too impatient, too impatient ...”
The man in the shirt pressed the girl down on the table and turned to his friends on the table. He smiled and said,
you guys don’t know, I’ve been too hot recently. I can’t even sleep because of the heat ...
I’m too tired. Even women feel so bored .
There was a look of confusion and distortion on his face, one moment pained, and the next moment a little crazy.”So I have to vent my anger ...” I can only sleep after I’ve vented the fire and calmed down ..
haha, this girl is good. I like her voice ...
“Let go of my sister ...”
The little boy cried as he pounced on the leg of the man called “old Hua” and bit him.
But presbyopic directly kicked him to the ground. He turned around, picked up a glass of water, and poured it on the girl’s head, laughing.
“Are you going to sing or not?”
“If you don’t want to sing, I’ll let you sing in another way ....”