Seriously, let's run for our lives

Feng Yun said that if possible, he also hopes to fight side by side with them, but he has something to insist on, so he can't leave this villa, he can only do his best to be their backup force, and I wish them the best of luck.

——If there is a destiny, we will always meet again.

At that time, Bai Lingchuan was driving that completely remodeled RV all the way to City G, while a group of people in the back row were in charge of a heated discussion about the best way to sneak into the bar.

Qiao Qiao said: "The racism on the Insect Planet is very serious. Where there are them, the earthlings are absolutely not allowed to appear, so we must find a way to disguise."

Qin Shiyue groaned: "Then how do you pretend? Dressed up as various insects?"

"That's not impossible, anyway, Liang Yi knows how to draw."

"You actually have hope for Liang Yi's painting skills?" Qin Shiyue turned to Liang Yi suspiciously, "Hey, if I find you some pictures of Zongxing people and ask you to draw equipment according to them, you can really draw a lot Is it close to ten?"

Liang Yi smiled slightly: "Probably only three or four can be drawn."

"...Then it's far away from ten, please!"

"But I'll try."

So the next few hours were the time for the group to witness with their own eyes how hard Liang Yi worked.

In all fairness, although Liang Yi is not very good at painting based on fantasy, if there is a specific template for him to refer to, he still... can't draw very well.

Fortunately, Qiao Qiao said that the people from Zombie Planet are rather odd-shaped, and they probably don’t even know how many types of members there are on the planet. In addition, the lights in the bar are flickering and the environment is noisy, so it seems almost enough.

"When you get inside, try not to make any noise, just smile. After all, they don't speak the language of the earth to their own people, and they will definitely reveal their secrets when they open their mouths. Let me do this for negotiating with foreign countries."

Suddenly Qin Shiyue was surprised and said: "Liang Yi, these are the butterfly wings you painted for me? Why do you have to use such an exaggerated color scheme?"

Then Liang Yi replied patiently: "The painting is too forgetful, I will confiscate it for a while, if you don't like it, give it to Jiang Huai,"

Jiang Huai lay on the gun for no reason: "...No, you should draw me a cicada skin."

"Be careful." Sheng Zhiqing patted Liang Yi on the shoulder, "No matter what you paint me, remember to keep the buttons."

It should be noted that if there is no button, when the two sides conflict, it will not be easy for him to take it off.

Liang Yi nodded, then turned to Qi Lang who was smoking a cigarette against the window: "Qi Lang, what do you think of ants? Let me draw you a pair of antennae?"

Qi Lang stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, and he said calmly, "I don't need it."

"Eh?"

"Of course he doesn't need it. His superpower is transformation. Don't forget." Bai Lingchuan braked suddenly and stopped the RV on the side of the road. "Everyone, we are here."

At this moment, night has fallen, and the whole street is brightly lit with people and cars passing by, but through the window, you can still clearly recognize the sign not far away—the Wave Bar.

That was the bar where Qi Lang was occupied.

The whole vehicle began to act urgently, wearing tentacles, insect skins, and wings on their backs, and devoted themselves to dressing themselves up as the most horrible appearance.

Bai Lingchuan had never changed his clothes in front of everyone, so when he accidentally lifted up his shirt, Sheng Zhiqing spotted the obvious brown scar on his abdomen.

Sheng Zhiqing frowned: "Have you been injured before?"

"...Accident." Bai Lingchuan quickly pulled up the hem of his clothes, and changed the topic very naturally, "Please pass me that ladybug soft shell, thank you."

At the same time, Qi Lang's expression froze, and he subconsciously turned his head to look.

No one else knows how Bai Lingchuan got the scar on his abdomen, but he knows it very well.At that time, the competition within the organization was fierce and undercurrents were surging. As a leader, Bai Lingchuan naturally became the target of public criticism, not to mention that he had a very close relationship with Bai Lingchuan when he was disguised as a girl. The hostility is deeper.

One time, after a certain member was drunk, he made insulting remarks to him, and Bai Lingchuan happened to bump into a conflict. The rest of the people rushed over after hearing the news, and immediately used this incident as a trigger, and collectively wanted to show Bai Lingchuan some color—— Undoubtedly, of course he also participated in the battle. In order to protect him during the process, Bai Lingchuan took a sharp knife from the opponent.

The wound has healed for a long time, but the scar remains forever, just like some memories are always unforgettable, and when they meet again, they will still be unable to control their emotions until they lose themselves.

He thought, obviously he was the one who deceived him at the beginning, why in the end, it was Bai Lingchuan who was liberated so thoroughly.

The memory was brought back to reality by a familiar voice, and he heard Qiao Qiao calling himself: "Qi Lang? You've been staring at Dabai for a long time, shouldn't it be time to get out of the car?"

Bai Lingchuan raised his head sharply, and met Qi Lang's eyes. At that moment, as if after a long time, they both read some unspeakable deep meaning in each other's eyes.

In the end, Bai Lingchuan didn't say anything, but calmly turned his gaze away.

Standing under the car, Sheng Zhiqing looked up at him slightly, with a calm tone.

"You seem to have a lot of things I don't understand."

"Ah, who hasn't passed yet."

"The important thing is whether you can let go of the past."

Bai Lingchuan smiled: "Whether you let go or not, it's a part of life—in short, you should understand this truth, so don't mention it again."

It was rare for him to be so serious. Sheng Zhiqing was silent for a while, and finally nodded slightly to show that he understood.

After 10 minutes, everyone assembled and walked towards the interior of the bar.

The sign at the door reads "Exclusive Entertainment Place for Insect Planet". When you push open the heavy metal door, there is a lot of music inside, and the colorful lights intertwined are dazzling. The dragonfly dancer on the stage is twisting her body enchantingly. The bugs from all walks of life below were talking and laughing wantonly, and it was extremely lively.

Sheng Zhiqing said: "You stay below to protect yourself from the wind, and the three of us go upstairs."

It was said that there were three people, but in fact only he and Bai Lingchuan went upstairs, because Qi Lang at this moment had already turned into a bottle of red wine on the guest's table nearby.

Bai Lingchuan looked around, then slapped himself forcefully, and the bottle of red wine appeared in his hand out of thin air.Holding the wine bottle, as if choking Qi Lang's neck, he walked upstairs expressionlessly.

Qi Lang's voice came from the mouth of the bottle, and it was very clear in the noisy surroundings: "Go into the corridor and turn right, the third from the bottom is my office."

Bai Lingchuan sighed: "I'm pretty good at making arrangements. I opened a bar and added an office for myself."

"I heard the jealousy in your words."

"Before doing business, I don't bother to bicker with a boring person like you."

Sheng Zhiqing calmly said, "Should we have a temporary discussion on how to deal with the insect guards at the door?"

"Why don't you play tricks on beautiful men? Then I secretly give them a bottle behind their backs."

Qi Lang said coldly: "Excuse me, the degree of vulnerability of my transformation varies according to the target. If this wine bottle is broken, I will be choking."

"..." Bai Lingchuan instinctively tightened his fingers pinching the wine bottle, and said with an annoyed expression, "Forget it, change the plan."

On the other hand, the group of four stationed downstairs was looking for an inconspicuous corner to sit down, and then saw a waitress with a human face and a cockroach body approaching, holding an order list in her hand.

"&*&#￥#?"

Liang Yi and the others didn't know what nonsense the other party was talking about, so they turned to Qiao Qiao for help.

Qiao Qiao calmly pointed to the order list: "￥%%, ￥%￥￥%, #%￥%, @+%&."

Then she took out the common currency used by aliens on Earth that Qi Lang had given her before, and paid the bill.

"You are really proficient in the language of any planet." Qin Shiyue was about to praise Qiaoqiao, but when he turned his head, he saw a certain mantis man at the next table stretching out its furry paws to touch her. on the arm.

"#%￥#￥%#~~"

Qiao Qiao covered her face and couldn't bear to look directly: "Sister Yue, he praised you for being beautiful."

Qin Shiyue withdrew her arms expressionlessly, resisting the disgust of goosebumps all over the floor: "Then what should I say?"

"You said 'Ah Chaxi', which is the pronunciation of thank you."

"Ah, it's...fuck you, uncle."

Of course, Qin Shiyue didn't let the praying mantis hear the last sentence.