Drawing cards can't save the weird world

Chapter 129 Gou Quan's Communication Skills

"Because the painting is crude after all, and the direction of the sun cannot be seen, so we can only roughly determine that it is within this range." Zhao Hao drew a circle around the landmark building on the map.

Good guy, the area is really not small.

Zhao Hao asked Gou Quan to drive, and he drove Fate Prompt Eyes in the car to search for clues.

Take a breath from time to time to see if there is anything special about it. Don't say that it might be because of the chaos here, the large and small groups of luck are so strange, there are people who want to get rich here, there are bloody disasters over there, and even luck has formed a raging fire here. To be on fire or to be on fire!

Besides Gou Quan and the other three people in the car, there was also a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old.

He has dark brown skin and looks Latino. But the long hair is messy, and the whole body is wild, especially the eyes, which are wild and bubbling.

This is the werewolf Lawrence who wants revenge.

The vampire Lesta, in the process of infiltrating Liberty City through the other world and avoiding the defense line of the Bureau of Mystery, killed Lawrence's fiancée in a small werewolf settlement not far from the market.

Lawrence vowed revenge and followed him.

But the vampire Lesta has lived for eighty or ninety years after all, there is someone behind the cunning and cunning, and he can be found by you, a little werewolf who is less than twenty years old. People don't even know there is such an enemy, they don't care.

However, werewolves also have families. Didn't Lawrence's cousin come to the fat man through his old concubine?

But this little wolf cub is a little clueless, maybe because he is used to the wild in the inner world, and dares to stab him in the outer world.

With this menacing look, looking like he's going to stare at people to death, it would be strange if the Amei police didn't teach you how to behave.

Even if Fatty and Zhao Hao found him, he still wouldn't accept it.

Zhao Hao is not a person who is used to children, and he will be beaten severely when he goes up.

Make sense!

If you are not convinced after speaking, continue to speak. Zhao Hao was worried that he didn't have a sandbag, and punching to the flesh was much more refreshing than punching a sandbag.

And the werewolf has strong recovery ability, so you don't have to worry about breaking him.

Fatty and Gou Quan gave Zhao Hao a thumbs up: know how to fight, expert!

Acting both hard and soft, it can be regarded as taming this wild boy a little.

In fact, Lawrence is not stupid. In this world, it is difficult for him to take a single step, let alone revenge. It's just that his nature makes him disobedient to the weak. Now it's all right, he knows who is the strong one. Sitting in the car at this time is also very honest.

...

After about twenty minutes, Zhao Hao suddenly saw something different.

There is a mass of bloody luck, which will only appear after many people have died.

"Stop and go. Go down and ask."

These are all old and dilapidated poor communities. They are very messy and the environment is poor. Some old buildings are half abandoned, and many windows on the first and second floors are nailed to death by wooden strips.

Zhao Hao even saw a group of squeaking rats in a small alley that exuded a foul smell.

Some people around the block stared at Zhao Hao and the three who got out of the car. But Lawrence sat in the car and didn't get off, Zhao Hao ordered that he can't get off unless he was asked to get off the car. Until the vampire Lesta is found.

These people are not friendly at all, and even say that they are very happy to get some money from these outsiders as long as the opportunity is right.

As long as the three of them were ten meters away from the car, someone would dare to come up to the car and try to pry open the window to get something.

In their view, there is nothing shameful about this, it is a means of survival. If you catch it, you earn it, which means you have the ability.

Zhao Hao took out a $5 bill and handed it to a dilapidated stall owner, "Boss, come..."

Zhao Hao looked around, and found that the cigarettes were fake at first glance, and the other goods looked old and dusty. I didn't know what to buy.

The black stall owner looked indifferently at the money Zhao Hao handed over.

"Forget it, nothing. You answer me a few questions, and this banknote is yours. How?"

The middle-aged black man immediately showed his big white teeth, and reached out to take the banknote: "Of course, of course! Old Teship has lived here for ten years, there is nothing I don't know."

Zhao Hao asked: "Has anything strange happened in this film recently?"

Old Teship touched his gray and messy beard, "Oh, you mean here? Telsea Street? What happens here every day is very strange! What normal things can happen here?"

Zhao Hao shrugged his shoulders, "Okay, I just want to ask, has anyone died, several of them died."

"Yes, yes!" Old Teship nodded again and again, "Yesterday, in the back alley, a poisonous insect died, and his clothes were stripped off. Three days ago, Cook the Beast and Carol the Bone were carrying human blood. Fighting, six people died on both sides. Oh, by the way, poor Anna died of illness two days ago, and she still couldn’t hold on for eight months. After all, syphilis cannot be cured..."

Chattering is fast, just like rapping.

It sounds like the dead here are relatively normal, and the undead are strange. But this is not what Zhao Hao wants.

What Zhao Hao wants is that kind, that kind of special...

Gou Quan couldn't stand it anymore, "Get out of the way, let me communicate with him!"

Outsiders cannot adapt to this special social model. But Gou Quan was handy.

Zhao Hao returned to the car, and the fat man was staring at some black boys who were looking at their car with their eyes shining.

"Every time I see it, I am surprised, saying that it is the most developed country in the world. It turns out that this kind of place is much worse than Song Dynasty. No matter how exploited the officials are, they have to give the people below a way to survive. This place is good, to death And even these people don't think there is a problem. It seems that they can't live because they have no ability, so it should be like this. Do you think it's strange?"

Zhao Hao nodded, but did not speak.

There is no heaven, it is the same everywhere. You think your home is not good, but in fact it is even worse outside. This is a worse world.

After a while, Gou Quan came back.

"How?" asked the fat man. Lawrence in the car listened with strained ears.

"I'm not sure yet, but I found someone. We can ask..."

Zhao Hao's 5 knives were a waste of money, and Gou Quan knew how to talk about it.

The four of them drove to a remote waste collection station.

It's already very remote here, with many abandoned buildings.

The car drove into the waste collection station surrounded by iron fences, and it was full of junk, metal, paper, sundries, and discarded tires.

Soon a little fat man heard the sound of the engine and walked over hesitantly.

"You, what's the matter with you?" This little fat man is not tall, and he has an expression of being bullied. It really makes people want to bully.

"Ugh~~~" Lawrence in the car suddenly let out a low growl, he smelled the smell of mice.

And Zhao Hao also saw the elongated mouth and a few beards on the little fat man's face. Gao Lingshi made him see another face of the little fat man.

It turned out to be a rat man! Needless to say, the image of the Rat Man with thieving eyebrows and mouse eyes is actually better than the appearance of a human doormat.

The little fat man suddenly spotted Lawrence in the car, recognized him as a werewolf, turned around and ran away! The speed is not slow.

Unfortunately, Zhao Hao already had a mage's hand around his waist, "Come back to me."

"Don't, don't hurt me." The little fat man begged.

Gou Quan was unhappy, "Damn, do you know how to communicate? Why do you do it so often? Get up and let me tell him."

"I said, brother. We didn't mean any harm, and we didn't mean to hurt you. Calm down..." The courtesan struck.

The little fat rat man was appeased by Gou Quan, but in fact he had no other choice.

The Ratman's combat power was already low, and even the strongest escape ability was restrained by the opponent, and there was no other way but to be obedient.

He invited the four of them to his tin hut and accepted their fate.

The fat little rat man is called Jim, and he was introduced by the black old Teship who set up a stall, and he is a well-informed person.

That's right, Ratman has this advantage. Especially good at gathering intelligence, but also good at escaping. This is instinct and nature.

Hey, when you put it that way, Gou Quan agrees!乛乛

The hut is not big and full of sundries. It can be seen that Little Fatty Jim's living conditions are not good.

Zhao Hao asked: "Jim, do you know if anyone died here recently? There should be a lot of people, not the kind of gang fights. Are there any strange ones where the cause of death is unknown?"

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