Mysterious country

The prosperity of a city is not limited to the busy traffic during the day.

The feasting and feasting at nightfall is the real touchstone of prosperity.

The nightclub, which seemed to never be quiet, was filled with alcohol molecules escaping from every cup.

The dazzling lights are like a pair of big hands that you can't get rid of, pulling your head and shaking it.

The distance between men and women becomes closer and closer under the anesthesia of alcohol and the exaggeration of music.

The restless mood stimulates the secretion of hormones, making many desires that were originally suppressed in the heart become direct and clear.

For a person who doesn't like coming to nightclubs, Xia Qi doesn't know why he comes here.

Perhaps he didn't hate the noise as much as he thought.

After all, he is not Leng Yue, and he doesn't like to be alone.

There are young people, middle-aged people, and occasionally old people in the nightclub.

Everyone comes in with their own purposes, either chatting happily with friends, or becoming passionate with beautiful women from strangers.

Xia Tian Qi drank up the cocktail that the bartender just brought over in one gulp, and then snapped his fingers to signal the other party to have another drink.

My throat felt a little burning, and the sourness of lemon spread on my tongue.

Such a lively scene can be said to be rare in the second domain.

But it is undeniable that this is what a city should be like. People can live in fatigue, numbness, and happiness, but they should not live in fear and despair.

That's probably why he wanted to walk in.

Revisiting the modern life that seemed very close to him yet seemed so far away.

Drinking one cup after another, even Xia Qi gradually became drunk.

He is not a person who likes to drink very much. He only drinks as much as he can when he is with friends.

He himself has no fondness for alcohol.

After all, life is real and long, and it cannot be anesthetized forever by alcohol.

After paying the bill and giving some tips to the waiter and bartender, Xia Qi breathed in the cool air, and her originally groggy head gradually became clearer.

This is already his fifth day here.

In these 5 days, he visited 3 cities in total.

Every city is vibrant and full of life.

People who are busy during the day, people who are wild at night, people who are positive during the day, people who are pessimistic and negative at night.

The society is in order, there is no underworld, no pioneers, and no ghosts.

What is comfortable cannot be at ease.

Returning to the hotel he had opened before, he simply took a shower and lay down directly on the bed.

He didn't know how long he had been asleep when he heard a series of voices coming from the position next to his door.

He opened his eyes suddenly and sat up from the bed instinctively.

As a result, he saw that the door he had locked was open, and there were two people standing in front of the door, a man and a woman.

The man was about the same height as him, with his eyes squinted and his hands in his trouser pockets, he looked a little bit weird.

As for the woman, she looks like a girl, very pure, with black hair tied into a ponytail.

"The way this guy sleeps makes me want to sleep here."

The man's eyes kept searching the room, and without his consent, he walked in as if he was entering his own home.

As for the girl-like woman, she also walked in, her eyes always falling on him.

The two people could open the door silently, and it was the door to his room, which showed that the other party was definitely not simple.

Their identity is very likely to be friends of God.

And as the man spoke, Xia Qi immediately recognized his voice, the voice that often harassed him and prevented him from sleeping well.

"Before, it was like calling a ghost every once in a while. This one was too small, and that one was too small, and they wouldn't let me sleep well.

This time we met at least, and they started doing it for me again in the middle of the night.

I’m a buddy, are you an alarm clock person?

Professionalism doesn't allow for a good night's sleep. "

"Huh? You know me?"

The man was naturally Li Shuai, who came to look for Xiao Mo. Hearing Xia Qi's words, he showed a hint of surprise, and then focused his eyes on Xia Qi's face.

“I don’t know your person, but I know your voice.

You should be able to guess your identity.

You should be Xiao Mo’s friend. "

"You really know Xiao Xiaozi!"

When Li Shuai heard the word "Xiao Mo", he immediately took a big step to Xia Qi's bedside. Then, Xia Qi couldn't take precautions and ripped off the quilt covering him.

Then both men shouted.

"You're so perverted, you don't have any clothes on!"

"You're the pervert. If you have something to say, why are you lifting my quilt?"

"What's wrong with the handsome guy lifting your quilt? I'm curious and won't let you!"

"Then you might as well sit on it!"

Xia Qi didn't expect that the other party would do this to him as soon as he came up.

He had taken a shower before, felt a little sleepy and lay down to sleep. Who the hell knew that a pervert would come in in the middle of the night and lift his quilt.

Xia Xia Qi is actually not the kind of person who is afraid of being looked at. Even though the girl is still there, he doesn't care.

What upset him the most was that he was clearly the victim, but the other person seemed to be so wronged. He was so mean.

Xia Qi was so angry that he didn't care whether the other person was a friend of the god or something else, and saw that his appearance changed drastically and he directly entered the state of a fierce ghost.

I want to teach this stinky man in front of me a lesson.

However, as soon as he grabbed it with his ghost claws, the other person's eyes instantly turned demonic purple, and then he directly pressed him on the bed.

Based on his strength, he is at the quasi-god level!

“Boy, you are so unethical in what you do. It’s not that the handsome guy is talking about you, but it’s okay for you to be wretched, but it’s your fault for hurting others.

Tell me, where is Xiao Xiaozi now?

Who are you?

If you don't answer well, I'll make your ass bloom.

Oh, I almost forgot, little follower, turn around, girls, don't keep staring at people's butts. "

Xia Qi was so handsome by Li that he wanted to vomit blood, but he didn't expect that the other party turned out to be a quasi-god-level boss.

It's not that he never thought about how his strength could be weak as a friend of God, but he didn't expect to be so strong.

After all, his strength is quasi-god-level, so why not protect him?

“Don’t you dare let me put on my underwear and we can talk.

I can't have a good chat with you like this. "

"You'd better not play tricks with handsome guys."

Li Shuai warned Xia Qi, then released Xia Qi, and watched him put on his clothes with the girl.

Xia Qi got dressed, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and found a lighter.

Seeing this, Li Shuai said impatiently:

"I still have to smoke a cigarette. I just bought two bottles of wine. We can talk while drinking."

"Why is this man's mouth so annoying!"

Xia Qi just couldn't do anything to him, otherwise he would have to step on Li Shuai's mouth several times to make him owe.

"The little Xiaozi you are talking about is called Xiao Mo, right?"

"Yes." Li Shuai nodded and asked again:

"Where is he now?"

"No one knows where he is, because this man you are talking about is our God."