Showdown: Hanba is hiding in my house

Chapter 141 The Breakfast Storm

Chapter 141 The Breakfast Storm
"Three in and four out, no one left in seven, if you need to break the game, grab the evil heart, I finally know the prophecy of the half-immortal, the feeling is that four people are out, and only three people will survive, and the evil heart is that Long Cuiyu ." Shen Lang said on the pickup truck.

On one side was a young man from the She family who helped him bandage the wound, while She Manman took a sip of water: "How about leaving one out of seven? Does that mean that besides seven people, there is one person who has not been found?"

"It should be that seven people, whether they are living or dead, have left that ghostly place. Where did the eighth come from?" Shen Lang said.

"By the way, how did you attach those locks?" She Manman looked at him.

"Three chains were broken. I fastened two of them with locks, and I closed the remaining one with a plastic tie." Shen Lang took the water from She Manman and said.

[Ding dong!The host completes the Gumantong branch of the main storyline of the Corpse King, and the reward is doubled! 】

[Ding dong!Complete the Liuxian branch of the Corpse King main quest with quality, and the reward will be doubled! 】

[Ding dong!For the host to open the hidden branch, the host needs to enter the village in the city on Chengnan Road of Baidi City to trigger it. 】

The prompt of the system suddenly appeared, and there was no reward, which surprised Shen Lang: "What's going on? Do you have to be in Baidi City if you want to unlock the main line of the corpse king?"

[Ding dong!Yes. 】

Hearing this, Shen Lang ignored the pain on his body and said, "Manman, I still have some things to do in Baidi City, why don't you go back first?"

"You mean luggage? Luggage doesn't matter, it's all about clothes."

"There are also items left by my old man among them. I'll come back to you after I'm done." Shen Lang grinned.

She Manman didn't think too much, and agreed to Shen Lang.

After watching the commercial vehicle leave, Shen Lang took a taxi and drove directly from the suburbs to the city center.

When he arrived at the village in the city, Shen Lang found a cheap hotel to stay in. The doorkeeper was very charming. She smiled and said, "Brother, did you come alone?"

"Well, open a solo." Shen Lang took out his ID card.

The proprietress glanced at the certificate, she winked like silk: "Do you need to find a little girl to wash your feet at night?"

Apparently it was some kind of code.

Shen Lang smiled and refused, but unexpectedly the proprietress said: "My little brother has a special taste, do you want a younger brother?"

"No, I just stay for one night. If there is a supper, have a supper."

After all, it was already late at night, and Shen Lang was very sleepy.

The proprietress smiled foolishly, and ordered a bowl of fried instant noodles with ham sausage.

Shen Lang took a sip of mineral water and fried noodles, both of which were delicious.

In the early morning of the next day, when he turned on his phone to read, he found the notification bar notification of the morning news.

"The latest news is that the Cao family and his son of the Cao Group have disappeared. Witnesses said that Cao Huan went to Bailing Mountain and never came back. It is rumored that there is a big snake in Bailing Mountain that has been practicing for thousands of years, so many old people think it is Cao Huan violated Tai Sui and was..."

This piece of news was very abrupt, but Shen Lang was sure that it might have something to do with Hu Qian's father.

But he was an official, and he didn't want to get involved in this matter, so he deleted the news with a swipe of his thumb.

After pulling all the luggage in the hotel, Shen Lang paid for a week's rent in this shabby hotel.

Because the place is a village in the city, it is not expensive for one night, only 40 yuan.

The main reason is that the facilities are simple, only more than ten square meters, and the furniture is second-hand, so it is expected to be cheap.

Although Shen Lang has now earned hundreds of thousands from exorcising corpses, he has also suffered from childhood. No matter how much money he has, he is not used to spending money lavishly.

If he maintains his previous lifestyle, it will actually make him feel more familiar.

"Boss, let's have a bowl of wontons, a spicy soup, and a bowl of tofu." Shen Lang sat in front of a breakfast stall.

The boss smiled and said, "Brother, the three of you brought soup, do you want something dry? For example, pan-fried sesame seed cakes?"

"Haha, today the fortune teller said that I lack water in the five elements when I go out, so drinking more soup is good for my health." Shen Lang said.

The boss also smiled, chatted for a while, and then the food was served.

As for the snacks in Baidi City, Shen Lang didn't seriously eat them, thinking that if Mai Meng was there, she would be very happy.

"Why do you start thinking about that little girl again?" Shen Lang smiled and started to eat slowly.

However, at this time, several people came to have breakfast next to him.

Shen Lang didn't care too much, after all, the tables in the open-air breakfast shop are all open, so you can sit casually.

But something is wrong with these few people.

Shen Lang saw that the three had fist calluses on their hands, and they were carrying this newspaper with them. The newspaper was rolled up, so it was obvious that there was something inside.

The three are one fat and the other thin, and each is very tall.

He reached out to get rice vinegar, but when he reached out, the fat man grabbed Shen Lang's wrist.

"Aha!" One of the thin men pulled out a woodcutter from the newspaper and slashed at Shen Lang's hand.

Shen Lang was shocked, and immediately leaned back, kicked over the table by the way, and then retracted his hand.

Looking at the table again, one corner of the table was cut off!

Good guy, if it was too late to withdraw his hand just now, Shen Lang would have had his hand cut off.

"Who are you?" Shen Lang snorted angrily.

The fat man approached step by step: "Where did you hide Mr. Cao? Damn, let you go if you tell me, otherwise, I'll leave you with an arm!"

The fat man grabbed it as he spoke.

Shen Lang's pupils immediately dilated, and the moment the fat man's hand approached, he bumped his knee against the fat man's fingers, took the opportunity to grab the fat man's shoulders, rolled over along the broad shoulders, and kicked a thin man flying away.

This kind of vigorous hands and feet also surprised everyone.

But these three people were obviously Lianjiazi, and one of them picked up a plastic stool and threw it at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang swung his fist to block, and the plastic stool shattered, but it also made his arm numb from the shock.

He was about to cast the corpse curse, but he saw many passers-by watching. Shen Lang knew that showing spells here was a taboo, so it was better to observe first.

Sure enough, on the other side of the street, a few more men with knives came, a total of more than a dozen people surrounded them in a dense crowd.

Right now, Shen Lang didn't know where these people came from, so he immediately jumped onto a shared bicycle, scanned the QR code with lightning speed, and then retreated into the distance.

"Chase! This kid must know something!" the fat man said.

When Shen Lang was making a sharp turn, suddenly a second-hand Santana rushed out of the alley and crashed into the bicycle impartially.

Shen Lang was caught off guard, and was knocked into the air with his car...

(End of this chapter)

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