My life is super hard, nothing is taboo/Ghost Shelter

Strange characters began to wander around, and the citizens were in joy, more joy than surprise and panic. Many people did not choose to escape from this strange scene.

A few hooligans even blocked a sinister-level host under the bridge and beat him up, taking away his staff.

In the chaotic city, the first bloody case was a Styx-level host being shot to death with a shotgun.

In the suburbs, the police who happened to have finished handling other cases were at the gate of a villa at the moment. A potbellied old man scratched his head with a sad expression on his face: "Damn it, I didn't mean it. This kid tried to break into my house. I warned you." Three times, he still didn't do anything. I regret what I did, Mr. Police..."

Of course, it seemed that some uninvited guests similar to demons broke into the city and were punished by the citizens who strictly observed order. However, after many hosts realized that this was a terrifying plane, they all became vigilant.

After becoming wary of the aborigines here, there were fewer bloody conflicts. Most people found that the people here were not very powerful except for those deadly clarinets.In many cases, a single spell will do the trick.

At this moment, some citizens gradually became surprised and terrified, because they discovered that the city was abnormal, but some hosts of the mindless Ten Dead City were still confused and did not figure out what happened.

Most of the bewildered hosts were low-level hosts, and among those high-level hosts, a few were very calm.

Is this being pulled into whose standard world?

No matter how you say hello...

Hmm... let me see, I'm familiar with this.

Champs-Elysées, at the entrance of the store, the baby mother looked at some hostesses in the luxury store trying on jewelry, curled her lips and said, "Bump."

After finishing speaking, he left the shop door before the patrolling policemen appeared.

It's nighttime, and it's long past business hours.

Some shops were robbed, and several security personnel were lying on the ground unknown, the police came after hearing the news, and after the communication failed, they shot and killed several hosts, and the two sides confronted each other.

Not far away, a team of policemen was questioning a beautiful woman.

There was nothing strange about the woman, but her language could not be understood by the police. Next to her, a friend dressed as a rich man in the Middle East was gesticulating and explaining, but they still could not understand. open.

"Stop! What do you want to do!"

The Thorn Man was pointed at by a few black pipes and had four or five red dots on his body. He wanted to kill him, but Hai Quinn next to him said in broken English: "I am a businessman from Cairo. He is my friend." , got a strange disease, we came to seek medical treatment."

I can't even believe this.

But the group of policemen let them go.

The three of Haikuin left the siege, and the thorn man Fayutan whispered: "Someone is following us."

"Of course."

"Do you want to deal with them?"

"Forget it, this should be the hometown of the Kunlun Demon. Give him face."

The three of them were resentful, but they also reached a consensus.

Qin Kun is their friend after all, killing innocent people is not good.

Under the Arc de Triomphe, the three of them were wondering why they came here suddenly, without even saying hello.

After a moment of confusion, the baby and mother suddenly exhaled pink smoke and surrounded the three of them.

"Shh, that's the host of Duize Prison over there."

Under the Arc de Triomphe, the three saw a muddy monster playing with a fire hydrant on the grass not far away.

Fayutan was curious: "'Trapping Spirit' Zesita? It seems that the hosts of other prisons have also come to a lot of big guys."

"Gulius is over there too!"

'Soul Shepherd' Gulius held a lantern and exchanged glances with the mud monster.

The slime monster is fiddling with a fire hydrant, as if thirsty.Curius curled his lips: "Turtle." After speaking, he pressed the button on the drinking table next to him, took a few sips of water, wiped his mouth and left.

Zesita's eyes widened in astonishment, and he hurried to the drinking fountain, finally got some water and poured it down his throat.

At this moment, any host who is in the ten dead city will find himself in an inexplicable city as long as he leaves the site.

But they found that this place was a hundred times better than their hometown!

Good and plentiful food.

Nice building.

fresh air.

There are even a lot of iron shell monsters running on the street.

The hosts who had been here before blended into life in a decent manner without attracting the attention of the locals, while the host who came for the first time became a devil, and because of poor communication, killings occurred.

In the auto repair shop, Dr. Tie helped repair all the damaged cars present. The owner of the auto repair shop tremblingly handed over a cigar: "Hello...would you consider working in our shop? Give you two Double the daily salary..."

Dr. Tie naturally couldn't understand what he was talking about, but luckily there was a computer next to him.

A cable on the body was plugged into the computer, countless data streams entered the body program, and the brain soaked in the liquid glass tank kept bubbling. One minute later, Dr. Tie took back the data cable and said in a standard local language: "Sorry, I I'm not interested in auto repairs. What happened just now is easy, can you pay me 1 francs for emergency?"

The boss was a little disappointed, but quickly took out 100 francs and handed it over.

Dr. Tie smiled and waved, leaving the auto repair shop.

……

The largest local gang, the Gallic Brotherhood, is known as the 'Sword of Gallic'.

At this moment, the leader Benoit kept touching his bald head while listening to his subordinates' reports.

Thirty years ago, when he was young, his bald head became his trademark after being shaved by an oriental youth.At the same time, it became the symbol of the backbone of the Gallic Brotherhood.

In the room, another bald man with a scorpion tattoo asked curiously: "Boss, our venue was smashed, why didn't you send a brother over there?"

Benoit shrugged: "It's just a loss of money, it's nothing. I heard that the people who messed up are some weird people with unique shapes. I don't think you should provoke them until the matter is clear."

"Boss, your kindness exudes the glory of the Gaul sword, but if we don't show up, we will be looked down upon by the Gothic Warhammer. You know that in recent years, the Marseille Lion has also returned and formed an alliance with the Gothic Waraxe, Coupled with Saint-Germain watching from the sidelines, our position still needs to be defended with blood."

"Bertrand, you are right, then take some people there and try to be careful."

"Good boss."

After Benoit finished speaking, he went to the back room.

In the back room is an old man who can't grow old anymore, wearing a suit, but his spirit is a little listless.

Old Benoit saw his son coming in, and smiled at him: "Lovely child, is Gothic Warhammer restless again?"

"No, father, I think there is something strange about this time."

"Well, prudence is the basic quality of a helmsman, and you've done a good job."

"Father, I always feel that the gang needs some special people to sit in the town. Why don't you agree these years?"

The old Benoit recalled 30 years ago, smiled and said: "Mr. Qin sat in the back and settled the black magic for me. I am very happy. But I also know that people like him will not be willing to be a subordinate. And they Once those kind of people get into trouble, they will implicate us. Their troubles, but we can't solve them. Do you understand?"

"I understand father."

"Well, I'm going to bed. Will Julie come back to see me tomorrow with her baby?"

"Yes." Benoit smiled slightly, "She promised."

……

The next day.

noon.

Magic City.

In a small restaurant, Qin Kun, Wang Gan, Chu Qianxun, Li Chong, Chai Ziyue, Han Yao, Wan Wanlang, Xu Facheng, Qin Xue, and Zou Jingyan all came to Cui Honghu's teacher appreciation banquet.

Several teachers were invited to the table. Here, Cui Honghu had no family members, and everyone in the Dao of Life and Death was his family members. The atmosphere was not too lively, so Wan Wanlang brought a group of local spirit detectives over to join in the scene.

The deputy Lu Daochang, Xiao Zheng, An Ran, and a group of backbones under the ten thousand men also sat at the table.

Including Cui Honghu's classmates, there are five tables in total, so this table is open.

Of course, Wan Wanlang was the one who spoke, and the long-sleeved and dancing team leader Wan Wan, who was in an important position, spoke very well. After the speech, Cui Honghu's class teacher was invited to come on stage.

The old class is a little old man, he likes the proud disciple very much.

The happiest moment for a teacher is to see the fruits of his years of gardening.

There is a part of their hard work in it.

"Thank you XXX...Thank you XXX...Thank you XXX again... On behalf of all the teachers, I would like to congratulate Cui on his academic achievements, and hope that he will become a useful person to society in the future.

The old class broke his voice excitedly, and Cui Honghu's classmates applauded.

Then the old class changed his voice: "I also hope that other students will get good grades in the exam next year!"

Only now did the people next to him know that Cui Honghu had skipped a grade, and the group of students who came to eat were only sophomores this year.

Enthusiasm and excitement turned into embarrassment and envy. The students looked at the high-spirited Cui Honghu, and secretly made up their minds that they must get good grades in the exam next year!

As the saying goes, there is no feast without wine.

The person with the best wine in Mount Fuyu didn't come, but the two juniors were not small drinkers.

The old class was poured into a human-shaped watering can, and the physical education teacher who blocked the alcohol was not too bad.

The chemistry teacher who can drink well also fell on the ground.

The other female teachers were let go, and it was Cui Honghu's turn to toast.

Qin Kun is naturally indispensable.

He can't drink more than half a catty, at least he used to be the one who could drink with Nie Huzi.

Xu Facheng's drinking capacity was really surprising.

Wang Gan counted the amount that Xu Facheng drank with the teachers just now, plus the amount of alcohol that Fuyu Mountain is pouring in turns now, this guy has eaten at least a catty, and he doesn't seem to be dizzy.

Cui Honghu made a round of respects one after another. Besides Xu Facheng, Zou Jingan also had a large drinking capacity. Qin Kun secretly remembered that if his brother-in-law was in the wine shop in the future, he would definitely not be able to drink.

After a circle of people paid their respects, it was the turn of the students.

Everyone was very peaceful after drinking fruit beer, but one of them vomited because of the fruit beer and died on the spot. He may lose the right to choose a spouse in his youth in the next year and during the graduation season.

There are not many people at the banquet, but it is very lively.

Qin Kun was eating fish, looked at the indifferent Xu Facheng beside him, and asked curiously, "How do you practice drinking?"

"Practice? I started my business outside of Maoshan Mountain. Have you ever heard of using wine to make pills? Maybe I didn't practice a few pills, but I drank a lot of wine."

Xu Facheng curled his lips, and fed the bitter chrysanthemum into his mouth. It felt good to use this vegetable to relieve the alcohol without peanuts.

Halfway through the banquet, several teachers woke up after throwing up, and chatted with Cui Honghu one after another, asking him to go back to his alma mater more, and Cui Honghu agreed one by one.

In the two years since Master passed away, the teachers all knew about his family background, and those who are able to come here today are all the teachers who gave him great encouragement.

It's a pity that the master is not here.

……

Linjiang, Baihu, and a mysterious town.

At the gate of Kuishan's new house, Ge Zhan was pushed by Zuo Jinchen to the public toilet, and Zuo Jinchen ran away.

Ge Zhan was furious: "Crazy left! You must be sick!"

"Sick? You snored and disturbed me in the middle of the night yesterday. Let you experience the torture! Jing Sansheng, how dare you push him back and break your leg!"

Jing Sansheng shrank his neck, quickly pulled Su Lin who was beside him and whispered: "Lin'er, you go now... The two old fools are starting to fight again..."

Ge Zhan was so angry that he stood up from the wheelchair and slowly pushed the wheelchair back.

"I snore? That's because I'm sleeping soundly!"

"Yo, it smells so good. Which woman did you see in your dream?"

"Tch..." Ge Zhan curled his lips and recalled, "I dreamed about the scene where Yang Shen celebrated for you when you were admitted to National Chiao Tung University."

Zuo Jinchen was startled.

Ge Zhan sighed: "Qiao Shanliang's cooking is really delicious... Senior Sister Chai was also pretty at that time."

Zuo Jinchen closed his eyes, there was some pain between his brows, but for some reason there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"My brother Jing Haichuan, the old magic stick Hong Yi, and the old liar Peng Xiao were all still there at that time, and they were all normal. You were the most powerful scholar we had at that time."

Zuo Jinchen walked over silently, put Ge Zhan in a wheelchair, and pushed him to the garden.

Ge Zhan chuckled: "Fang Yantian from Maoshan also came to eat specially, and that old guy Zhu Yun, how lively it was!"

Zuo Jinchen smiled: "Are you envious?"