Arknights is too real, right?

The second floor of the restaurant was now full of guests. Under the guidance of the waiter, Xia Feng and his party came to the only empty table inside.

After sitting down, Hongdao asked him in a low voice.

"Xia Feng, what happened to you just now? Did you feel something?"

"kindness."

"It must be an infected person, I feel it too."

Xia Feng picked up the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea, and drank it all in one breath.

"There are indeed infected people here, but it's not just infected people, there are other things."

"Something else? What is it?"

"I don't know, just be careful and we'll leave after dinner."

Their purpose this time is for the Source Stone. Whether they are so-called pagans or bounty hunters, it has nothing to do with him. This is Sami, not Victoria. To this country, he is just an outsider.

The people at Xia Feng's table were all wearing bright weapons, but this kind of appearance was not out of place in the restaurant. Apart from them, most of the guests at other tables were also wearing weapons.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from the guests at the next table.

"Hey, are you planning to compete in martial arts with that big sword on your back?"

"Hahahahahaha."

Xia Feng heard the sound and looked over. There were eight or nine people sitting at the table next to them. The man who just spoke had curly hair and a face full of scornful sneers.

The curly-haired man looked at Xia Feng.

"You're actually bringing a woman with you. Let me guess. Well, are you planning to go on an outing to a natural disaster area?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

His companions sitting next to him burst into laughter.

Xia Feng frowned and looked at him almost laughing. He didn't understand the point of his laughter at all. He could say the words "natural disaster area" without any scruples in such a public place. He was very generous. of.

This kind of standard one-on-one role is not unusual. On the contrary, it is a bit bloody. However, Xia Feng slowly saw the mixed meaning in his smile. This unscrupulous teasing of strangers seemed to be concealing his own inner feelings. tension or fear.

Just like when the school organized injections when we were young, everyone is very scared, even so scared that they are about to cry. But if at this time you see a classmate who has completely collapsed and is lying on the ground crying and rolling, then you have the option to laugh at him. Others come to cover up the reasons for their fears.

Natural disaster is a heavy and sensitive topic. It represents death and disease, but also interests and wealth. Of course, although I know in my heart that this is not a word that can be spoken unscrupulously, the people sitting here eating with weapons at this moment , but they all know each other well.

"Gangs" from all over the world obtained information about this natural disaster through various channels and means, all with the same purpose.

Sensitive topics also vary depending on the occasion. For example, you can't talk about crime with others in the library, but you can talk casually in prison because everyone around you is the same as you.

Of course Xia Feng wouldn't be angry when faced with this man's ridicule, he said expressionlessly.

"What's wrong? Tourism is not allowed in natural disaster areas?"

Hearing his words, I didn't know whether he was pretending to be stupid or really stupid. The curly guy at the table next to him laughed again.

"Hahahaha, of course you can travel, but I'm afraid you won't be able to get out. Boy, look at how skinny you are and you are carrying such a big sword, it must be made of plastic."

The sword this man was referring to was the Red Demon Sword. Compared with Xia Feng's body shape, this sword was indeed a bit bulky. The guys sitting on the second floor were basically all big and thick, and their clothes were almost bursting with muscles. , but everyone at their table was as thin as a hemp stick.

Needless to say, he himself is as skinny as a drug addict, Lagouzi looks malnourished, Razer's height is a flaw, and Franca is the fattest among them all. .

Xia Feng looked indifferent.

"You can see this. Yes, my sword is made of plastic, isn't it?"

Curly's next laugh was suppressed.

"Tch, coward."

Lapland slumped on the chair like Ge You and whispered.

"Boss, it seems very noisy. Do you want to clear the place?"

"Eat your food honestly."

"oh."

Xia Feng could tell that this group of people was not just looking for trouble. At best, they could only be regarded as full. Most of the guests in the hall, including Curly Hair, pretended to be sophisticated, but in fact There was a lot of panic inside.

Soon, a table of food was brought to the table by the waiter.

After several days and nights of continuous running, everyone basically ate fast food rations. This time when they saw real food, they immediately wolfed it down.

Xia Feng devoured this meal, but he kept a high degree of vigilance in his heart. He could not let go of the special aura he captured at that moment.

Putting the last grain of rice into his mouth, Xia Feng put down his chopsticks, picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.

Using the tea cup in front of his face as a cover, he carefully observed all the guests in the hall.

There are more than 20 tables on their floor, and there are more than a hundred guests dining there. It looks like a wedding banquet scene. The guests at each table feel that they are awesome, or pretend to be awesome, and they want to take it. Look at people through their nostrils.

Looking at these people with different backgrounds but coming here for the same purpose, Xia Feng suddenly felt a little complicated.

Tomorrow is the first day when the lethal substances in the natural disaster area are reduced enough to allow entry. By then, how many of these people will be able to walk out of that land of death alive?

While thinking about it, Xia Feng accidentally glanced at the table of guests farthest away from them. The reason why he noticed the people at this table was because of their clothes.

The weather in Sami was very cold. Even if he, Hongdao and others did not wear heavy cotton clothes, they at least wore jackets and trousers. However, the clothes on the table of guests he noticed at the moment were very strange.

There are about a dozen people at this table, and seven or eight of them are young people wearing thin white shirts. This kind of shirt has no design or style, just like using white cloth to wrap important parts at will.

There is also a girl in this group with her back to him. The girl is wearing a white dress that is so thin that it seems to be a little transparent. It looks like a thin suspender pajamas. Her long black hair is scattered on her white shoulders, and her slender body is The arms and calves were nakedly exposed to the air.

Seeing the clothes of these people, Xia Feng even suspected that the old man in their family had passed away, but if he looked carefully, he saw that there were several people with very different painting styles sitting at this table.

Different from the young people covered in white cloth over there, there were three people wearing black robes sitting inside the dining table. Two of them looked a bit old, and the other one covered his head with a hat on his black robe, making it difficult to see. Whether it's a boy or a girl.

Because they were far apart and there were other guests walking around, Xia Feng couldn't see some details clearly, but it was obvious that there was something abnormal about this group of people.

At this time, Hongdao also finished his meal, put down his chopsticks, and asked Xia Feng in a low voice.

"What are you looking at? Is something abnormal happening?"

Xia Feng motioned to Hongdao with his eyes to the people at the table in the distance.

"Look at what's going on with those people."

Hongdao followed his gaze and glanced a few times.

"Nothing special."

"nothing special?"

"If Enfei wants to say it, I think they should be a little cold."

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