Money can really do whatever it wants

Huafeng Town.

Today's small town is destined to be uneven.

People have been dying one after another since early morning, and by the time Lu Xiaofeng and the others arrived in the small town, seven people had already died.

Everyone died in a miserable state, limbs and arms were broken, stomachs were disemboweled, and the corpses were devoured to pieces, not even a whole body.

The atmosphere in the town was oppressive, people were panicked, and the whole street became much cooler.

Those who insist on doing business at this time are either courageous and fearless, or they live in poverty and have no money.

Old man Liu, who has been running a wonton stall in the town for decades, probably has both.

The round wontons were out of the pan, and the heat was rising, and it was almost impossible to see each other's eyebrows.

Lao Liu placed three large porcelain bowls firmly in front of the three of them, sprinkled chopped green onions, and said with a smile: "Today's wontons will definitely not be sold, I will give you a large portion, no extra money!"

"Thank you very much!" Lu Xiaofeng couldn't wait to swallow a wonton, even though he grinned his teeth and tears from the heat, he didn't let go.

"Old Liu's wontons are still so delicious!" He sighed while praising: "To be honest, I haven't eaten for three days, and I'm so hungry that I can swallow all your wontons here, so don't you I'm worried that it won't be sold today."

"That's a good relationship, I'll just wait for you to finish eating them!" Old man Liu laughed.

"No!" It was Qingniao who retorted, "You can't finish eating, I want to eat too!"

After a pause, he added, "Qin Mo also wants to eat!"

As he spoke, he bumped Qin Mo's arm and urged, "Hurry up and eat!"

Qin Mo ignored him, he ate very politely, and after eating a wonton slowly, he leaned into Qingniao's ear and whispered: "You are stupid, people who eat a lot have to pay."

Lu Xiaofeng, who has deep inner strength and very sensitive ears: "..."

He forgot, he has no money...

Lu Xiaofeng knocked on the bowl, said with a dry smile: "Mr. Qin, we are friends."

"Barely count." Qin Mo said indifferently.

Lu Xiaofeng: "..."

Cheng, just barely.

He coughed lightly and said, "Since we are friends, as a friend, you can treat me, who is penniless, to a bowl of wontons, is it alright?"

Qin Mo's eyes fluttered over, and under his increasingly nervous gaze, he raised a finger and said, "Just one bowl."

Lu Xiaofeng felt tight in his chest and wanted to cry, he really was a very reluctant friend.

While eating, he chatted with the boss, and gradually, intentionally or unintentionally, the topic became related to the murder case that happened today.

Speaking of this, Lao Liu's voice also lowered, and the relaxation on his face was completely gone.

Among the seven people who died, one was pouring night incense at night, the other was a watchman, four women who got up in the morning to wash clothes by the river, and a stranger who floated down from the upper reaches.

Some of the seven corpses were by the river, some were in the river, and they were all not far away. When they were discovered, the blood stained the entire river.

Old man Liu sighed, "It's a terrible death. I've lived most of my life, and I've never seen such, such a horrific scene."

"You went to see it with your own eyes?" Lu Xiaofeng raised an eyebrow.

"That's not true." Lao Liu shook his head and said, "Most people in the town have gone, after all, it's such a big event, but many people should regret going, the scene was too bloody, and many people vomited , I will probably have nightmares for many days when I go back."

"Aren't you afraid?" Lu Xiaofeng joked.

"A person whose body is almost buried in the ground, what is there to be afraid of?"

Lu Xiaofeng gave a thumbs up, "You're going to be strong when you're old, and you'll live a long life, so what's the point of this?"

Old man Liu was happy to hear that, and gave him another bowl of small wontons for free.

Lu Xiaofeng ate quite happily, he lowered his voice and said, "How do you feel?"

Qin Mo shook his head, "Look at the corpse first."

"Coincidentally." Lu Xiaofeng took a sip of the soup, narrowed his eyes and said, "That's what I planned too."

After the three of them finished eating the wontons, they went to the only Yizhuang in the town.

All seven bodies were there.

Because of the strangeness of the death and the miserable condition of the death, the person in charge did not allow the family members to take him back after discussing it. Instead, he was placed in Yizhuang and put under guard.

Although this arrangement was the best, the family members of the deceased were naturally unwilling. When they arrived, many people in mourning clothes were crying around the gate of Yizhuang.

Lu Xiaofeng and Qin Mo looked at each other, they avoided the group of people with a tacit understanding, and sneaked in.

The corpses were miserable, not to mention old man Liu, even Lu Xiaofeng, an old man who had seen all kinds of worlds, felt a little sick to his stomach when he saw these mutilated corpses.

Qin Mo carefully inspected each corpse, his face was expressionless the whole time, which made Lu Xiaofeng admire him.

"It's a bite wound." He said, "It's the same as the dead wild boar."

Qin Mo seemed to be thinking about something, but didn't speak.

Lu Xiaofeng covered the white cloth of the corpse again, and he suddenly said: "I actually wanted to ask you just now, what is the so-called mutated fish?"

Qin Mo finally came back to his senses. After thinking about it, he realized that he couldn't answer this question accurately.

Mutated animals and plants are everywhere in his world, some kind of energy in the last days?magnetic field?Or radiation?Whatever, people habitually call it the TR virus, it changes the genes of certain animals and plants, making some docile and cute things become weird, disgusting, powerful and full of attacks sex.

Human beings fell from the top of the food chain and were swallowed as snacks by the previous plate, which can be called a kind of fairness that comes and goes.

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Lu Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows, "Is this question difficult to answer?"

"It's really difficult." Qin Mo said in a deep voice: "I can't explain why those ordinary fish mutate, because some things shouldn't appear in this world." Unless someone brought it here, he thought, he I'm about to find the shadow I've been looking for.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes tightened, he thought of the third realm that had trapped him for two months.

Does not belong to this world, does it belong to the third realm?

Although there was a slight discrepancy between the two people's cognition, but at this moment, their determination is the same. This matter must be clarified, otherwise it will definitely lead to a catastrophe.

At this moment, the indistinct noise from outside suddenly stopped. Someone was walking towards this side. Lu Xiaofeng frowned and thought about whether to slip away first. Although they didn't do anything bad, they couldn't explain it well. After all, it is still a trouble, he is most afraid of trouble, but trouble likes to find him the most.

Just when he made up his mind to run away first, the blue bird beside him said unhappily, "It's him again."

"Who?"

"Who else could it be, Ximen Chuuxue." Although Qin Mo said he liked him the most, that didn't stop him from hating Ximen Chuuxue the most.

With a creak, the door opened.

The person who walked in first obviously didn't expect that there were three people standing quietly inside. He was shocked and asked quickly, "Who are you? Why are you here?!" At this time, this time The location, I have to say, is too suspicious.

At this time, Ximen Chuixue's cold voice came, "He is my friend."

Hearing that, the man hurriedly stepped aside respectfully.

"Have you found anything?" he asked.

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and smiled wryly.

Ximen Chuuxue nodded to the old butler beside him.

The housekeeper gave a salute, then stepped forward, and turned back the white cloth that Lu Xiaofeng had already covered, one by one.

When it came to the last person, the old housekeeper checked carefully before saying, "Back to the owner, he is indeed from the village."

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Wrote and fell asleep TAT~ It’s a little short, touch everyone~