Late Night Tales Of The Capital

In a simple sentence, a simple question makes everyone's heart tremble.

"Who is going?"

"Who stays?"

"It's a matter of life and death!"

There was a brief silence on the scene, and everyone was thinking about it and how to choose it.

"There is nothing to choose from." Suddenly, a voice rushed from the group of guests. "We are the guests invited by the Dust Pavilion. The Flower Club is opened by you. The location is your choice. The dragon boat at the foot is also Yours, now that you have been attacked by monsters, it is natural that you stay and let us go. It is your duty to protect our security."

"Yes, our guests will go first, and the people of your dusty house will stay to protect your dragon boat."

"I agree."

"I agree."

The guns hit the head birds, and the birds in the first place all spoke. There are naturally a large number of corresponding people behind, but now is the moment of life and death.

Taking a step back is life, and further death.

However, these loudly shouting guests did not notice that not far from their front, there were less than 100 junior deacons, their eyes were already straight, and their breathing began to be a little short. "It’s just a group that I just protected. People, timid and fearful, have no responsibility, and are only in danger of knowing how to escape, even the least gratitude."

“Guests will go first, and the deacons of the Dust Pavilion will stay, and those who lose money can say it.”

"Do you not blush?"

"Is it not harmful?" There have been low-level deacons who started to whisper.

Quietly looking at a group of guests in front of me, there is some unexpectedness in the cold, but it is reasonable to think about it. "These merchants who live in the greenhouse, who have experienced the **** battle of the beasts, can still be stable. Standing is already very powerful."

However, the imagination is very good, the facts are often very cruel, cold and unintentional, without a trace of emotion, "We will protect your safety, this is what we should do, the activities organized by the Dust Pavilion, an accident, naturally no guests die first. The reason for the death of the deacon is."

"You want to go, I don't agree, because it's dangerous, but I won't stop."

"The problem is that there are not so many boats on this dragon boat, it is not enough for all of you."

Thousands of calculations, not counting this will be the answer, the guests were poured a bucket of cold water on the spot.

Standing in front of the fat rich merchants, the first thing is a glimpse, and then the face quickly became decisive. "How many boats are counted, I suggest that ordinary people go first, will work hard and understand the practice."

Looking at the people around, the voice of the fat rich businessman has improved. "The strong protect the weak, this is a matter of righteousness. Everyone is right."

Among the guests present, the merchants have a lot of power, but more are the bodyguards and doormen who follow these people. The bodyguards are naturally the Wufu who will work hard, and the doormen are the wise men who understand the practice.

The words seem to make sense and they work perfectly, but the current atmosphere has solidified directly.

"Hey!"

A soft bang, I do not know where it came from an arrow, an iguana just outside the hall to break through the barriers, the throat was shot through.

The original immature, thick-skinned iguana, in front of this arrow, is like a paper paste.

However, no one noticed this arrow. It seems that at this moment, whoever gets on the boat can live, and whoever stays is dead. If this is the case, then is it necessary to defend the dragon boat? Who is the blood flowing on the deck? For what?

Except for those who are wealthy, no one has said that they agree with the advice of the fat rich merchants, and more people choose silence. Only these silent people have become a little bit low in breathing, no longer erupt in silence, and die in silence.

"Why are you leaving, are we staying?"

"What are you counting?"

"When the dragon boat was attacked, what did you do? Why don't you see who held the hall and kept the door? Why don't you ask the name of the outside body? They are all raised by the aunt, and no one is required. Should be alive, who should die!"

Finally, in the group of low-level deacons who regained their strength, a young man stood up and shouted, "We are the people of the dusty pavilion, the food of the dusty pavilion, the silver of the dusty pavilion, the dusty pavilion." It’s okay to die, but what do you mean by that? After listening to it for a long time, I didn’t even hear the words of thank you. You don’t think you are too much!”

When the young man just finished speaking, he screamed coldly and unconsciously. "Stop, there is no part of you talking here."

"I think this guy is right, no one is **** born." A merchant's follower suddenly came out and said, "Mr. Cold, I am not your dusty house."

"Yes, we don't agree."

"Who loves to stay, who stays, anyway, I have to take a boat, who will fight with me, I will fight with whom." A Wufu said fiercely, "I would like to see who is the fist."

"It makes sense. Whoever grabs the boat and who the boat is is so fair."

"It should be no matter how expensive."

At this moment, in order to escape, all the negative emotions of all people broke out.

However, everyone did not notice that the battle on the deck continued. Two and a half of the barriers were combined. Eight people even blocked the attack of the 30 iguanas, and the iguana continued to flow in the river. Climb on the deck.

"Hey."

Still the sound of the sound, it is still the two-foot-three long arrow, still a very accurate throat blow.

An arrow passes by and there will be an iguana falling to the ground.

Still, not many people noticed this arrow. Most people were immersed in the quarrel, including the nearly 100 low-ranking deacons. Even the cold and uncontrollable scenes could not be controlled. The loud persuasion did not see any effect.

At this critical moment, the human heart seems to be scattered all of a sudden!

"Hey."

The sound of the arrow broke out again, and another iguana fell to the ground, but this iguana may have been too fierce to attack. Under the inertia, the whole body flew up and squatted directly. On the main entrance of the hall.

"boom!"

A loud noise, the door of the boat hall was broken.

An arrow is inserted in the throat of the iguana.

Soon, a large pool of green liquid appeared at the door, and the arrow slowly faded after almost thirty breaths, and finally disappeared into the air.

"The arrow of the true element!" A practitioner stunned.

"Is the arrow going to be the life of this monster?"

"It will be too exaggerated!"

The quarrel of everyone was interrupted by the dead iguana.

"Hey!"

Another whisper, a silent arrow, and an iguana fell to the ground.

This time everyone finally saw where the arrow came from. Everyone finally realized why there are only eight people, plus a defense gap of about five meters. This deck has not fallen to the present! This hall, even now there is still a quarrel!

Because there are individuals on the second floor.

Because, there are individuals who have been killing monsters in silence.