Chapter 147 Mausoleum city of fog 20
Fu Anan thought of Brother Qiang who helped her get the gun before. If you can get a gun, can you also get other things?
Thinking of this, her eyes lit up.
Parked the car opposite, Fu Anan walked towards the door of the bar.
This place used to be a mixed bag, with a pungent smell of tobacco and alcohol, and today there is still an inexplicable stench.
The smell is faintly mixed in the messy smell, sometimes absent.
Fu An'an happened to be standing at the door for a while, and suddenly didn't want to go in.
"Alas! Little sister come in and sit down."
The bartender at the door greeted warmly, and stretched out his hand towards her, trying to remove the scarf she wrapped around him,
"It's summer, little sister, aren't you hot?"
"not hot."
Fu Anan dodged to prevent him from touching her.
The sound in the bar was also so loud that it was abnormal. Just standing at the door for a while felt a throbbing pain in the eardrums.
"Okay." The bartender didn't mind pulling back his fingers at all, but instead asked enthusiastically,
"What kind of wine does my little sister want to make? The first drink at the bar today is free."
"I'm here to find Brother Qiang." Fu Anan said in a low voice.
"Looking for Brother Qiang..."
The bartender stopped mixing drinks, looked up at Fu Anan, "Brother Qiang is in the private room downstairs, let me take you there."
I met Brother Qiang before and wanted to introduce him, but this time the bartender was very cheerful.
But Fu Anan didn't think too much, and followed him two steps.
Until she saw a large group of people on the dance floor as excited as if they were on drugs. And in the booth in the corner, a large group of people surrounded them.
Fu Anan seemed to hear screams, and it seemed to be the music and the voices of those people on the dance floor.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing that she was not leaving, the bartender also stopped and looked at her.
Fu Anan: "I have to go back to the car, I forgot to take something."
"Money." Fu Anan waved her hand and stepped out of the bar area in two steps.
"If you don't have money, how dare you bother Brother Qiang, please wait, I'll be right over."
After speaking, she ran away directly.
The bartender who didn't stop anyone turned gloomy, staring straight at the opposite vehicle.
"Hey handsome guy."
At this time, a girl with smoky makeup and a small suspender sat on the bar, looking at the bartender charmingly,
"What's so good about a weirdo who doesn't even dare to show his face?
Can I invite someone to have a drink? "
The bartender looked at the humans in front of him, and slowly showed a warm smile on his face, "Such a cute girl, you can drink whatever you want."
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On the other side, Fu Anan sat back in the car and took two deep breaths.
She suddenly remembered that if those monsters were really what she imagined, there would be no absolutely safe place.
Parasites can masquerade as anyone and infect anyone.
Not to mention a place like a bar with such a dense crowd.
Fu Anan looked at the noisy bar, unconsciously fingered the steering wheel, and took out his phone half a minute later.
She won't go in, so you can ask Brother Qiang out. Wouldn't it be nice to spend some money and ask old K for a contact information?
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The interior of the bar at this time.
The originally bustling underground black market only had the sound of loud music upstairs.
The tables and chairs in the casino were rickety, the chess and card chips were scattered all over the place, and there were large bloodstains and dead bodies on the ground.
And everyone else was crowded at the door of a private room.
Maybe they can no longer be called human beings.
Ring-shaped soft limbs protrude from the mouth, ears and even nostrils, and can extend up to two meters.
The dense air holes on it protrude teeth thinner than needles, and the raised ring-shaped limbs are like conscious snakes.
And inside the door was the brother Qiang that Fu Anan was looking for.
(end of this chapter)