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The situation in the room surprised Shen Bei.

In his expectation, Babatu should stay here strictly.

He is surrounded by a large number of vicious guards and people with supernatural powers.

This is in line with the atmosphere of the war.

result……

It seems that Babatu is holding a birthday party for himself.

I almost lost Shen Bei.

There was a river of blood flowing from the killings outside, and these shelter executives were actually drinking and talking.

how……

Is this contempt for not being able to break in?

Shen Bei took a breath and stepped over expressionlessly.

As Shen Bei stepped down, the venue suddenly became quiet.

The crowd looked directly at Shen Bei.

There was something inexplicable about that look.

This made Shen Bei feel strangely wrong, as if he had become the center of attention, like a hot water kettle on a solar stove, and he was about to be burned by the gazes of those people.

But Shen Bei could see that these people were pretending to be calm under Babatu's request.

Fear cannot be hidden.

Shen Bei felt as relaxed as going home. Every time he took a step closer to Baba Tu, the crowd automatically dispersed to make way for them.

"Old friend, I didn't even know you wanted to celebrate your birthday. I came here in a hurry and didn't prepare any gifts."

Shen Bei came to Baba's butcher table, pulled a chair, sat down leisurely, stepped his legs on the table, raised the chair legs slightly, held his head high, and continued: "I hope you won't be offended."

Babatu threw away a clean gnawed cow leg, raised his head, and said with cold majesty in his voice: "Your gift has been delivered."

Shen Bei lowered his head and looked at his armor: "Is this it?"

"Your arrival is a gift." Babatu squinted his eyes: "You are very interesting, much more interesting than my men who only have stones in their heads."

Babatu knocked his head.

"Is it Miki?" Shen Bei crossed his arms on his chest: "I think this guy is on par with me, apart from his bad luck."

"How did he die?"

Babatu asked, holding a small cup and sipping the wine.

Shen Bei tilted his head: "Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner."

Only then did Babatu turn his head to look at Dr. Batu behind Shen Bei. His pupils moved slightly and his face suddenly darkened.

What Dr. Batu is, Batu can tell at a glance.

Living dead!

"It really surprises me that you actually got together with the northern winter."

Baba Tu Yaoban kept his posture, raised his voice, and said in a calm voice: "What is puzzling is that this thing can only move in the G01 area? How did it come out?"

"There is no need to explain this to you." Shen Bei spread his hands: "In fact, there are many things that I don't need to explain to you, because there is no need."

Babatu laughed loudly, and the laughter echoed in the silent hall: "Why don't you say that the dead don't deserve to know?"

"From a rigorous perspective, whether I die or you die is an unknown answer."

Shen Bei put down his legs, stood up, put his hands on the table, leaned forward with an extremely aggressive posture, looked down at Baba Tu, and continued with a very sincere face: "If I lose at your hands, I will definitely tell you why I lived. The dead walked out of the G01 area."

Dr. Batu on the side turned to look at Shen Bei, his electronic eyes flashing.

In the cold winter of the north, the brain code is tumbling violently.

When Dr. Batu heard this, he always felt that Shen Bei had bad intentions.

What do you mean if you lose, my secret will be revealed?

Can you still have some professional ethics?

etc--

Dr. Batu's code calculated the possibility that this was Shen Bei warning himself that if something happened to him, the cold winter in the north would break out?

Dr. Batu really wanted to slap Shen Bei in the mouth, it was so damn bad!

It is in urgent need of SP codes now and lacks human cunning. It really cannot beat Shenbei!

At this time, Babatu paused for five or six seconds, and then asked: "I don't care about the living dead. I just want to ask you why you came to kill them in such a big way."

"So, you don't know why you died, do you?" Shen Bei asked.

"Is there such a big hatred between us?" Babatu's eyes were full of inexplicable heat and impulsiveness: "Momo Sang died in your hands, and I didn't bother you. Chi Yunlie was killed by you, and I didn't bother you either. trouble."

"The last time the team I sent out went to Shelter 36, it also encountered no obstruction from you. There was no conflict with you."

"So, it's You Wuchang's order that you appear here, right?"

The corners of Shen Bei's lips couldn't suppress the sarcasm rising: "You still don't know why I came here. It's really sad."

The words just fell.

A man who looked like a high-ranking man pointed at Shen Bei's nose and yelled: "Who do you think you are? Be polite! Explain the reason clearly! Don't be too presumptuous!"

Bang~~

Shen Bei dropped his arms together, then put the revolver on the table, grabbed a dried fruit, put it in his mouth and chewed: "Is this an almond? It's a bit bitter. The key is not to nourish the brain."

thump……

The headless body of the man who interrupted fell to the ground.

Touches of blood flowed orderly along the gaps in the stone slabs, like bloody graffiti on the ground.

This shot immediately frightened everyone in the hall and screamed in panic.

Some people ran away from the door, while others hid in corners, like ostriches with their heads buried in the soil.

Babatu twitched the corner of his mouth, and there seemed to be hatred in his eyes, but if you look closely, there was a hint of determination.

He seemed to have swallowed a fly in his throat. He was a little disgusted, but he still asked reluctantly: "I don't think you are a person who cherishes his words like gold."

"Okay, I'll make it clear to you."

Shen Bei tapped the revolver.

An arm first protruded from the small gun body.

Like a pregnant pistol giving birth by C-section, followed by another arm reaching out.

Babatu narrowed his eyes slightly and watched.

In the blink of an eye.

Little K was "born" from the pistol.

Shen Bei had a somewhat sad tone, as if he was expressing regret, as if he was expressing hatred, as if he was venting his anger: "Look at the good deeds you've done! You just rob people, and you kill people for whatever reason!"

Babatu's face darkened immediately, and he understood immediately.

This young child should be a relative of Shen Bei.

But he is definitely not his son, as the two are not of the same age.

But Babatu retorted calmly: "Isn't it normal for dead people to die?"

Shen Bei's thin lips formed a creepy smile: "Yes, isn't it normal for dead people? Then why do you ask so many questions?"

"I just didn't expect you to be so small-minded."

Babatu's voice was low, full of pity and comfort, and he continued: "Too revengeful is not a good character, it is even a fatal weakness."

Faced with the hidden threat in Baba Tu's words, Shen Bei simply leaned back on the chair lightly and said calmly: "I have been challenging my weaknesses."

Babatu could only squeeze out a resentful curse from his molar teeth: "You are so young and so energetic, you can't achieve anything big. Why don't I give you a chance, and now, turn around and leave immediately. I will not take responsibility for everything you have caused." "

"This is your last chance. If it's not my birthday today, you will not get my forgiveness."

After a long time, Shen Bei stood up slowly, with the same arrogant and indifferent expression on his face as before:

"That's just right. In a year's time, your birthday and death anniversary can be celebrated together!"