The Death Knell

"Stranger, Mr. Madden is the most famous wizard in the city. He is also a gunman." A glass of muddy drink was placed on the bar. The old man answered the stranger's question very smoothly, and he picked it from behind as if muttering. The next room key was also pushed: "Anyone in the city knows about this."

"Is Madden still alive? Where is he?" Su Ming knew that this man, a double agent, was also a conspirator.

He serves both the protagonist's father and the biggest villain, the Blood King, but his real purpose is to occupy the Dark Tower by himself.

"Of course you are still alive, God, foreigners, you don't know how powerful they are. Although you are also a gunman, you must know that two fists are hard to beat four hands, and the boss here has hundreds of people who can ride horses."

The bartender shook his head repeatedly and motioned to the young one-eyed man not to talk nonsense. He opened the hotel and didn't want to cause any trouble.

"That's because you don't know how strong I am." Su Ming smiled. From the beginning of this trip, I heard and saw all kinds of jokes, and the relaxation effect was wonderful: "What's more, to establish a country in Gilead? Rely on the potatoes harvested every year, and the thousands of sick people in the city?"

"That's something that the gunmen have to consider, stranger, you are drunk before you drink, and all you talk is nonsense." The old man pushed the key, like avoiding nuclear radiation, and hid in the other side of the bar. One end went.

He picked up the already clean glass and wiped it vigorously. Obviously he didn't intend to talk to strangers anymore, for fear of getting into trouble.

Su Ming, who often takes Bobo to play with, naturally knows how to deal with the bar owner.

He took out another handful of gold nuggets and patted them on the bar: "You haven't answered my question yet."

Just like fishing bait can attract fish, the innkeeper couldn’t resist gold’s law of gravitation. He slid down the bar, wiped his shriveled palm, and the gold disappeared. He lowered his voice:

"Madden is either in the brothel or in the house of the gunman leader. I will draw you a map."

"Very well, I like a passionate person like you." Su Ming smiled and drank his drink, waiting for the boss to draw a picture on a piece of broken wood with mud: "By the way, is there any near the portal to Middle World?"

The boss raised his head and glanced at him, then lowered his head to continue drawing the road map:

"You want to go to the middle world? Then you can only go to the wilderness. Many Gunmans are just like you. They want to find the door and follow the card's arrangement to pursue their own ending."

"So?" Su Ming took another golden bean.

"So you asked the wrong person. I have never left this city in my entire life. If you want to know where the door is, you can only ask other gunmen." The bar owner's hand was like a poisonous snake. After taking away the gold, there was a smile in his tone: "In the legend, the middle world is full of luxuriant aquatic plants, and even the land can be grown with wheat, and even the air has a sweet smell."

As he talked, he himself was still intoxicated and yearning. After all, he hadn't left the city in his entire life, and that the only legendary place in the story must be very beautiful.

Su Ming smiled without saying a word. He went to the Middle World only to borrow the way, from there to the end world.

The situation in the middle world is better than that in the inner world, because if this is a desert, there is a wasteland.

At any rate, I can still see rocks, and occasionally some dead trees, which is a little better, but the various monsters over there live better than here, because they are stronger.

It's almost enough to ask here, after all, even if you ask a bar owner where Merlin Rainbow is, he won't know.

So Su Ming didn't say anything more, just drank quietly, and when he got the plank of the road map, he stood up and carried the girl upstairs.

As soon as he went upstairs with his front foot, a few people followed him on his back.

The bar owner wanted to say something, but in the end he chose to sigh and shook his head.

There are always people who only see the gold but don't look at the guns. Those two guns are so beautiful. They are definitely not what ordinary gunmen can have. Now I just hope that cleaning up the corpse will not be too troublesome.

The most scared thing is the headshot. It is difficult to clean up the brain stuff on the wall.

But the upstairs was quiet, there was no gunshots, and there was no movement of fighting, as if nothing had happened.

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Dealing with a few ordinary people with bad intentions, Su Ming didn't want to make any movement, just let the strangulation deal with it casually, even he didn't even mean to turn his head.

As a person with a three-hundred and sixty-degree angle of view, he certainly knew that someone was staring behind him. Whenever he took out gold from his pocket, he could even hear someone swallowing.

This world has the most basic order of the last days. One of the specific manifestations is that prices are extremely high. A glass of good wine is sold here for five thumbs-up gold coins, which are considered outrageous in many parallel worlds.

Most of the people in the bar only drink the most inferior cheap wine, and they can't even drink much. You think they are drunk, but in fact, it is just a group of desperate people sitting together pretending to be drunk, complaining to each other and venting their grievances.

As for the tails behind him, he doesn't discriminate against robbers or thieves. He is barely self-reliant, and he has more energy than a healthy person to be a beggar.

But if you rely on force to eat this job, you naturally have to bear corresponding risks.

Several people were strangled and wiped out. Even the clothes and people disappeared in the black wave that suddenly appeared in the corridor. Su Ming took the girl to the guest room he rented and put her on the hard bed.

"Speak when you wake up, do you want to eat or drink?" Su Ming sat on the side of the bed and said to the girl named Pepe.

He had read the comics of "Dark Tower" in the previous life, but he only got a glimpse of the background of the world and the outline of the story with his energy. Because it was too obscure, Mr. Jin created many awkward new words, even for the town. The names are very awkward.

It's not clear if there is such a girl's story, maybe she is just a trivial little character.

"..."

The girl was still pretending to sleep, but she was shaking too much, and the unstable legs of the bed collided with the floor, making a rattling noise.

"This is the inner world. You are already dead on the original earth, can you remember it?" Su Ming took out a box of instant noodles and asked the adjutant to send over a pot of boiling instant noodles while telling the girl something: "Your luck is very good, not everyone has the opportunity to cross, and not everyone can meet me."

Hearing that she was dead, the girl opened her eyes. She shrank to the corner and touched her face and arms, as if checking for missing parts. UU reading www. uukanshu.cOM

She obviously remembered that it seemed that the computer explosion made her worry that she was disfigured.

But she is equivalent to the second life here, and the scars of the previous life will not be brought here, so after checking it, she is more wary of men.

"Who are you? What are you going to do to me?"

The American girl is relatively precocious, she firmly grasped her clothes tightly, and her voice was crying.

"I am the death knell. Believe it or not, you are already in this different world. Have you seen the Flash of DC Comics? It is that kind of parallel world. Besides, I have no idea about you, but I don’t want you to be super mutant. People eat it, just save you once when passing by."

Su Ming poured the bag on the noodles, poured hot water into the box, pressed the lid of the box with a revolver, and Feng Qingyun lightly smoked:

"As for the next plan, you can choose by yourself, or you can kill yourself and see if you can go back. Or just stay in the city, do whatever you want, and then wait to die slowly."