mayfly era

After t entered the store, the smoking gun wrapped his arms around Chen Li's waist, hugged him tightly, and said in Chen Li's ear, "I'm so mad."

"What did you just say?" Chen Li's voice was cold, but very cold.

"What did you say?" The smoker pretended to have amnesia.

Chen Li pushed the bong away with his knee, "Pay me for the wine rack, or stay away from me."

"Obviously you smashed half of it." The smoking gun hugged him up again with a shameless face, and Chen Li pushed him away again, never tired of it, whoever gets impatient first loses.

"I smashed it because you were angry." Chen Li said.

"Hey, what a coincidence, I was also angry at you when I smashed it."

Chen Li was helpless, "That's not what you said inside."

"You must not be given the face of being the boss in your shop," said the smoking gun.

This is funny to say, last time they quarreled and smashed the wine rack in the bar, the [-] manager didn't know how long it took to find out, and almost got sick from fright, at first he didn't dare to tell Chen Li, but after checking the price, it was about He can only afford to pay for the whole year's salary plus the bonus he stole.

The surveillance at Chen Li’s bar was not working at all times—in fact, it was snowflake screen most of the time, so the manager had no choice but to have the courage to call Chen Li over.

Chen Li couldn't really let the manager of [-] take the blame, so he turned the blame on the smoking gun.

Smoker raised his hand and admitted, "Okay, okay, it's all my fault, put it on my account."

However, the manager took the blame off of him and chased after Chen Li with a mournful face, complaining all the way, saying that he had worked so hard and he was so pitiful.

"I want to change to a manager who can't speak." Chen Li said with a cold face.

The manager was taken aback for a moment, then slipped away at the speed of disappearing in place.

"Go to the kid's store." Chen Li wrapped up his coat.

"You're quite caring." Smoker stretched out his hand to wrap Chen Yue's shoulder.

"After all, you also said that she is only thirteen." Chen Li's tone was light.

Bar Street is also full of white bags, and there are other colorful wrapping papers mixed in, which looks like vulnerable groups.

Marshal Wen was very successful in making publicity this time. The formula he disclosed was also the real formula, but the report that proved the poison...Chen Li knew it was fake.

But so what if it's fake.

"Hey, I forgot to tell Conifer about this." The smoking gun slapped his thigh.

"Didn't you find that he hesitated to speak when he saw you several times?"

"Why don't you look at the needles if you have nothing to do? You don't mind your eyes." Smoker said with a smile.

"Because he always looks at me and hesitates to speak."

Smoker thought about it and decided to seal the misunderstanding in his own mouth.

The two of them walked down the bar street, when Chen Li suddenly stopped.

Not far away is a garbage dump, piled up in a small hill covered with white bags.

The smoking gun followed Chen Li's gaze, and couldn't help but gasped.

Under the cover of layers of white bags, there was a slender calf with no shoes on it, and it had been completely frozen blue and purple.

"Go and take a look." Chen Li said and ran over.

The two dug out the person from the garbage dump. It was a girl, wearing a nun's skirt, which had been dyed by the garbage, curled up tightly, with her face buried in her chest.

But Chen Li quickly recognized that this girl was the one who had preached on Bar Street before.

She was so thin that her cheeks were sunken, her skin was bruised and fragile, Chen Yue leaned close to her lips and listened, there was still a faint sound of breathing.

Chen Li took off his coat, wrapped it around and picked up the little girl, and said to the smoking gun, "It's still alive."

"Go to the hospital?"

"Call the Black Soul." Chen Li said.

"it is good."

He ran into Acerola's daughter's shop with the little girl in his arms.

Daughter Conifer greeted the guests in that game suit again, but she didn't wear a mask today. When she saw him barging in, she was startled at first, then reached out and slapped her nose, "It stinks!"

"Bring me a glass of water." Chen Li put the little girl on the sofa in the booth.

Coniferous daughter brought the glass of water and refused to leave. She jumped onto the table and sat cross-legged. She looked at the two of them curiously and muttered, "Uncle Chen, why did you pick up a little girl? Huh?" , why is she so purple? Does the make-up change?"

"Did she faint? Oh, she's so thin. A girl can't be too thin to faint..."

Chen Li turned a deaf ear, poured the glass of water into the palm of his hand and rubbed it away, first covering the little girl's neck for a few seconds, the acrid smell of wine hit her nose, the girl choked, and her eyelids slightly lifted.

Seeing that there was no internal bleeding, Chen Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and rubbed the girl's joints and extremities with wine.

It should have been cold for not too long, but the girl's body was thin and weak. After she fainted, her blood stagnated and her body turned a horrible purple color. She was dumped in a white bag by a machine cleaner and almost died on the street.

"Get me some sweet warm water." Chen Li said to the needle leaf daughter again.

Coniferous Daughter curled her lips, "This is a bar, where can I get warm water for you?"

Chen Yue gave her a sideways look, "Lie to me, you don't burn leaves? No stove? No water?"

"Okay, okay, I'll get it for you." Acerola's daughter had no choice but to jump off the table and trot all the way to fetch things for Chen Li.

After needle leaf's daughter came back, Chen Li asked her to get instant porridge again, and her upturned nose was about to fly out of anger, "Uncle Chen, can you finish it in one breath!"

"No."

Acerola's daughter had no choice but to run backstage again.

The little girl was not fully awake, her eyes moved from time to time, and she leaned against Chen Li's arm like a coiled snake. She was cold and stiff, and her body exuded a rotten smell.

Chen Yue knew why she fell into the garbage dump.

But how could he accuse her, a fanatical to blind believer.

Maybe she can wake up today, and tomorrow she will walk on the streets, throwing out the statue of the goddess.She doesn't want to use her beliefs to make money, but beliefs have never been able to fill her hungry stomach.

Daughter Conifer bounced back and sat down on the table again, almost knocking over Chen Li's burning sugar water.

"Hey, little brat." Chen Li's voice was hoarse.

"What are you doing?" Daughter Conifer immediately put her hands on her chest in a defensive manner.

"Do you believe in God?" Chen Li asked.

Conifer's daughter thought for a while and said, "Does the God of Wealth count?"

Chen Li was speechless for a while, he suddenly felt that he didn't work hard at all, no wonder the turnover couldn't keep up with others.

"Hey, I'll go take her to change a skirt, she looks like I can wear my skirt." Daughter Conifer pointed to the little girl.

"She probably doesn't want to take off this dress." Chen Li said.

"Oh, it stinks, I can't do business anymore."

At this moment, the smoking gun rushed over with Heihun, and Heihun glanced at the little girl on the sofa, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "This is all done by hungry adults, why are you looking for me, you should look for a cook."

"See if there's anything wrong with it." Chen Yue took out all the cash on his body, rolled it up and stuffed it into needle leaf daughter, "take care of me for a few days, try not to let her go out and run around."

Xiaocai fans counted points and were very satisfied, "It's easy to say, I'm the best at handling little girls."

After the inspection, Black Soul said that the problem is not serious, just take care of it.Chen Li breathed a sigh of relief, but soon frowned again, and leaned closer to the pipe's ear and told about the little girl.

After hearing this, Yan Qiang scratched his head, and said in a deep voice, "This is quite troublesome."

"Let's see if the obsession with money can defeat superstition." Chen Li said.

"I brought you clothes, in the car." Smoker touched Chen Li's face distressedly, "You are really not afraid of the cold."

Only then did Chen Li feel that his body was wet and sticky, and he felt uncomfortable all over. He turned around and told Xiao Caimi a few words, and then went back to his shop with the pipe, and cleaned it briefly.

As soon as they came out of the store, two mobile phones rang in unison.

Heihun froze for a moment, then took out his mobile phone - there was no movement at all.

Smoker dragged Chen Li to run towards the "governor", and turned to Black Soul and shouted, "We're off to work, you can find a way to get back to the base yourself!"

"Whoosh-"

Chen Li turned his head to hide for a while, and sure enough, he saw a wine bottle whistling towards the bong.

The pipe also escaped, only to hear a crisp cracking sound, and the pipe cursed sadly, "Fuck, it's better to hit me on the head!"

The wine bottle exploded on the rear window of the "Governor". Although it failed to smash the glass of the sports car, it also made a few small holes.

The two jumped into the car, plugged in the earphones, and the typhoid voice sounded like AI, "Fourth Avenue East, the robot riot."

"The robot riot is also under our control?" Chen Li said in an unhappy tone.

"The rioting robot is - Amber."

The two were stunned at the same time.

"Mission, connect the free end to her main controller. There is a 'flee' command in the free end. The onset time varies from two to three minutes. Naturally, let her go... If you can't handle it, let her go as well. .”

"receive."

"Change location, she went to Lynx Traverse."

"Fuck, where is she riding a rocket?" Smoker was shocked by the distance between these two places.

"Well, run fast." Typhoid said.

"You send us the real-time location." Chen Li said.

"No, the computer in your car can't mirror this calculation, follow my instructions." Shang Han said.

"Tsk, now I feel that the two of us may not be able to beat Hu Po. She was the one who tore up the boss with bare hands last time." Smoker said.

"As long as you don't hold me back, there is nothing I can't beat." Chen Li said.

"It's true that you don't keep bumping into my path. I won't avoid you every time I fire." Smoker said.

"So you can't, when have you seen me paddle you?"

"Hey, don't think I forgot, you almost gave me a knife last time."

"At that time, I just came back, and my hands were shaking."

The smoking gun softened immediately, "I remember wrongly, there is no such thing."

Chen Li couldn't help laughing, "Old Yan, you don't have to do this, there is no lower limit."

"What lower limit is there for you?"

"What you said is wrong." Chen Li said slowly.

"You don't sound right, that's why you are wrong," Smoker said with a smile.

"Can you two show some respect for others." Ai Shanghan said coldly, "He went to Black Moon Park, the target action is suspended, there are not many people in the park, hurry up."

"Just don't listen to me." Yan Qiang said, turned the front of the car, increased the speed, and went straight to Heiyue Park.

Typhoid decisively hung up the channel.

The "Governor" galloped all the way, and arrived at Black Moon Park before the second typhoid update site.

Black Moon Park is a large horror-themed playground. From a distance, it looks like a large dark forest-in fact, not a single tree is a natural plant.

"I really found a good place." Chen Li said.

There were short screams in Black Moon Park, and it was not known whether they were frightened by the amusement park or by Amber. So far, they have not tracked Amber.

"Typhoid fever, use your finger to blackmail the main controller, and turn on the light for us." Smoker said.

"There is no light, and there are polarized route lights after entering." Typhoid paused, and said dryly, "It looks very interesting."

"Hurry up and drive your little yellow over here." Smoker said with a smile.

"It's easy to let her go." Chen Li jumped back into the car through the roof window. He just stood on the roof to observe the route.

"Maybe she won't let you go at that time. The interface is usually at the back of the neck. Hers, I'm not sure." Typhoid sneered.

At this moment, there was a scream that pierced the night sky, and the plastic black forest trembled a few times.

That cry is not a human voice, because humans cannot scream at such a loud volume.

——That was the earth-shattering "scream" that the artificial intelligence robot raised the speaker in the body to the limit.