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Section 230 Drinking

Chapter 230 Drinking

The afterglow of the sunset shot down obliquely, and a layer of blurry golden on the surface of the dark radiant clouds were stained with a layer of blurry golden. The thick clouds accumulated too much water vapor, and occasionally a few drops of cold rain fell from the sky. Before they could completely fall to the ground, they were already wrapped in a crazy air pressure flow and rolled into the distance. Under such disorderly disputes, the thin sunlight faintly reflected a circle of vague like fog, and could only barely see a few wisps of rainbows on the edge.

With his head raised, he stood in the wilderness mixed with rocks and shrubs, staring at this extremely precious color for a long time with his intoxicated eyes. Liu Yuchen only felt that his heart was slowly floating and rising towards the sunny world outside the dark and radiated clouds with the evaporated water vapor.

The evening sun gradually fell, and the outline of the rugged mountains on the horizon was pitch black, with a slightly golden light faintly emitting from behind the mountains, less and less, getting darker, as if a giant claw that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye, stuck it tightly, dragging it into the boundless dark abyss with a grim smile.

He carried the heavy backpack back on his shoulders, picked up the Famas assault rifle leaning against his feet, turned around, took sour and heavy steps, dragging a long projection, and heading towards the direction away from the light, Liu Yuchen walked further and further away.

He didn't remember how he left City of Life No. 24.

He did not agree to Josephine's request, nor did he take the x2 potion as his own intention. However, the development of things was unexpected. Just as he turned around and opened the door and was about to leave, the back of his head was suddenly hit hard by some hard object. When he collapsed in dizziness and confusion, Liu Yuchen only saw Josephine's face full of perseverance and compassion.

When I woke up, I was already lying on the flat bed of a small wooden house more than 50 kilometers northeast of the City of Life. There was no one, no furniture, only a famas assault rifle leaning against the bed, and a military canvas backpack filled with ammunition, water purification, food, and of course, the "x2" potion was indispensable.

Josephine has been operating the No. 24 City of Life for many years, and there are always some unknown secret ways to escape. Liu Yuchen just doesn't understand why she didn't go with her? What can she do if she stayed in that city surrounded by rebels and was almost equivalent to ruins?

He has never felt so confused as he is now.

No purpose.

Nowhere to go.

What exactly should I do?

Liu Yuchen felt for the first time that for human beings, limited life is actually a gift from God. Those who died in war in the old era were happier than themselves. At least, they did not need to worry about tomorrow, they did not need to consider the future, nor did they have to bear any so-called obligations and responsibilities.

Death is also a kind of happiness!

Liu Yuchen seemed to have an epiphany as he touched the ring on his left hand, representing the identity of the president, and had a silver lancet engraved on the surface.

Josephine may have known about the rebellion of Chris and others for a long time, and she had already made arrangements. Although Zhang Shi was not made public, this ring was enough to explain everything.

She handed everything to herself.

Doctors Association, City, the medicines that rivals dream of, technology...

"Reclaim the City of Life No. 24 and save Josephine—"

Subconsciously, there is a voice shrouded in light, urging myself righteously.

"Give up! You are just an ordinary person without superpowers. You have done enough for her. Next, it's good to find a prosperous city, or to commit to the Skeleton Knights or the Rebels. You are a scientist with biotechnology, and either party will show you enough respect and preferential treatment. Relax and live a normal life-"

Opposite, the sound from the darkness was stunning and evil, but it sounded very comfortable, making people want to give up everything and fall asleep.

What should I do?

He lay on the bed and was silent for two days.

The numb body has forgotten the physiological reactions caused by hunger and thirst. There is water and food next to it, but Liu Yuchen has no desire to open his mouth at all. He just stared at the ceiling silently, and his vision seemed to have crossed the barrier and landed in endless distant places.

Finally, he wanted to leave the bed, drink water, and eat...

The road in the distance is long, but it still has to go on. Although it is staggering, it is finally shortening the long distance.

Walking southeastwards is his only direction. It is also the location of Yinyue City.

Liu Yuchen has no relatives or cities. The silver lancet logo on his chest that represents the identity of a deacon of the United Doctors Association was also covered with dust.

In this desperately desolate wasteland world, at least, he has a friend.

...

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

The radiation clouds swallow up the light of the stars and the moon, and war destroys all the facilities of human society representing civilization. Of course, this does not mean that the world will fall into endless darkness from now on. Even in the wilderness, the existence of light can still be seen.

The light in the dark night represents many different types of meanings.

It may be several insects with highly toxic and luminous sources to capture food; it may be the green color of the rotten wolf when he was about to go crazy; it may even be radioactive nuclear waste that has not yet completely evaporated and still has a fatal threat. They are all using their own different methods to release extremely strange light, seducing animals or humans in need of help to get close, and with a look of terrifying and desperate look, they become prey for being caught by the scythe of the Death God of Death.

The light in Reed Town may also have the same function. But no matter what, it is the light created by humans after all.

Looking at the narrow houses made of wooden strips and iron sheets, and the broken bricks and stones on the ruins, Liu Yuchen couldn't help but stop and stood next to the rocks more than a hundred meters away from the town, looking at the settlement marked with a complicated expression on the map, which was marked with only a small black dot.

He frowned and stared at the endless darkness ahead. The vague warning sign in his heart was still lingering. The feeling of danger was very weak and intermittent.

Living in the wasteland world does not mean that everyone has the experience of surviving in this world.

Liu Yuchen had never left the City of Life alone. He knew that refugees would kill each other for food to get meat, and he also understood that girls in the wilderness were no longer *** at the age of ten, and boys had to go out to hunt when they were younger, but he had never seen it with his own eyes, let alone experienced the life of a life where the throat was so thirsty that it was enough to catch fire, and the stomach sac was so hungry that it could be eroded by acid at any time.

In the old days, some people were born beggars or billionaires, and now they are no exception.

However, he also knew very well how dangerous the wilderness was in the night. Without light, without fire, the rotten wolf and mutant rats who wandered for food would tear every wanderer who was sleeping in the dark to pieces.

Although it is a strange town, there may be patrol sentries installed by rebels here, but Liu Yuchen has no choice.

He can only and must stay here overnight.

...

There are no guards in Luwei Town, and there are only two dirt roads that run across the streets. In a small stone house with relatively clean appearance, a warm light can be clearly felt. It hangs horizontally on the round wooden sign at the door. A knife is tilted and twisted to carve a goblet that can barely see the basic shape. There are three eye-catching English letters below - "pub".

The bar is not large, at best no more than fifty square meters. Liu Yuchen pushed open the "squeaking" wooden door, and when he walked into the store, everyone's eyes gathered from different directions and stayed on him for a long time.

Perhaps they were interested in this strange outsider, but a thick canvas bag on their shoulders and the powerful famas assault rifle.

There were people sitting next to each table. After hesitating for a moment, he walked to an old wooden table near the window and sat down, leaning his backpack and rifle against his feet and putting it in place.

Opposite, a fierce-looking man with black hair on his arms stared at him. He didn't say anything, but just protested and slapped a piece of half-baked roasted giant rat meat from the plate. Then he used a fork to send the cut pieces into his mouth and chewed them hard. The liquid mixed with blood and seasoning was squeezed out from the gaps in his white teeth, flowing through the corners of his mouth, dripping onto the table.

A fat body and dressed in oily clothes, she could barely tell from the style that it was a white apron. She walked over with her big buttocks of amazing size, lowered her head, leaned close to Liu Yuchen's ears, and said in a tone that was obviously half drunk but full of provocative and seductive: "Hehehehe! Beautiful young man, what do you want?"

Judging from her appearance, this woman's actual age is at least over forty years old. If her body shape can lose two-thirds of her weight on the basis of the current level, it would be considered pretty. Unfortunately, too much fat occupies the position that originally belonged to the facial features, squeezes her eyes into a slit, and a terrible gap has been created between her cheeks and nose wings. As for the lips... the red lipstick is really applied too much and too thick, and it is difficult for people to associate it with the word "lip" when they open their mouths, and they will always subconsciously think of the oily, smooth and bright fresh ***.

If you have to find some advantage from her, it is that your breasts are big and your butt is also big. At first glance, it looks like four basketballs arranged in pairs, covered by clothes.

"Please give me a glass of brandy."

Liu Yuchen licked his dry lips and took out a few bills issued by the Skeleton Knights from his pocket. He didn't want to drink, but he also understood that in all settlements, bars and hotels are actually facilities of the same significance. Without spending some money to buy a glass of wine, he might not be able to get the clean bed in the room he needed.

“Is it just brandy?”

The fat waitress pulled a chair from the side and sat down, put her whole chest on the table, twisted her shoulders hard, and let the loose blouse almost slide to her elbows, with a disgusting smile on her face, saying, "You should do something else besides wine... For example, how am I? Hahahaha!"

A mixture of sweat and bad breath came over her face, choking Liu Yuchen almost suffocated. His face, which was originally calm and calm, suddenly turned red and white. He turned his face and felt that the smell of smoke had faded slightly. Then he forced a smile and shook his head, saying, "Thank you... Well! That, are there any free room? I probably have to spend the night here."

"The room? Of course there is. If you can satisfy me, I can keep you here forever. Free—"

The waitress squeezed out a smile that she thought was full of charm on her face, reached out to take the money, and couldn't wait to touch Liu Yuchen's slender and white fingers, pouted her mouth, and gave him a sexy kiss.

"Enough! Barbara, leave that young man now. He can't bear your terrible weight. If you really feel that your pussy is slutty and itchy, I still have two clean empty beer bottles here-"

A middle-aged man with a slightly bald head and a sickly red face with excessive alcohol on his face stood up from behind the bar, drank the waitress who was almost in heat in a tone. At the same time, he put a glass of brandy that had just been poured out onto a plate, held it up with his hands, and slowly walked out of the counter.

A burst of unscrupulous laughter suddenly broke out in the bar, and whistles and booed kept ringing. A thin and drunken drunken drunken drunken drunkenly walked to Barbara, and was about to smile and reached out to touch her chest, which was almost bulging out of her clothes, but was pushed away by the waitress like a meaty mountain and fell backwards to the ground.

"Mom, just because of your thin toothpick that doesn't even have hair, you want to touch my body? Do you believe it or not, I will squeeze you into a human fuck?"

Barbara, who was glaring, coughed a few times, spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the thin man's face, rolled up her sleeves, revealing two arms that were thicker than ham, grabbed a chair from the side and threw it hard, and smashed it hard in anger.

"Bang-"

The moment the chair contacted the body, a shrill scream broke out at the same time. The severe pain made the thin man's brain numbed by alcohol immediately awake. While howling in horror, he covered the pain and ran wildly. He accidentally knocked over the table in front of Liu Yuchen and knocked all the things on it to the ground.

"You, you damn bastard-"

The burly man sitting opposite him stood up furiously, with thick blue veins on his neck constantly thundering, and his muscles squirming quickly as if they were covered with insects. He grabbed the thin man's collar and lifted him up from the ground, roaring his round-rocked fist like a copper hammer, and hitting his abdomen hard.

The thin man's face turned blue and white, his eyes were so bulging that he almost bulged out of his sockets, and the strong external force made his stomach churned. Suddenly, he burst into a shocking scream, and then his curled body trembled, vomiting a sticky yellow ball from his wide open mouth, emitting a fishy, ​​thick and foul foul.

There are wine, food residues that have not been digested yet, stomach acid, and many pastes with inexplicable shapes and colors...

Seeing this, Liu Yuchen quickly got up and dodged as quickly as possible. When he remembered that it was too late to put his backpack under his feet. The dirt vomited from the thin man's mouth had already splashed everywhere, and semi-solidified mucus flowed everywhere on the assault rifle and backpack.

Disgusting, stinky.

"Twist this drunkard outside and let him cool down—"

The middle-aged man walking over from behind the bar frowned and covered his nose with one hand and shook his head in disgust. Then, he turned around and waved to Liu Yuchen standing by the wall, saying apologetically: "You may encounter such unpleasant things at any time. Young man, sit here! I will treat you this glass of wine-"

Liu Yuchen hesitated and looked at the drunkard who was struggling desperately, then looked at the backpack and gun covered with vomit, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"Barbara, take this guy's stuff to the back and rinse it. By the way, help him arrange a cleaner room-"

The middle-aged man was obviously the owner of a bar. He put the tray on another table next to him, and smiled and pinched his fingers at Liu Yuchen: "Sit here! After drinking this glass of wine and eating something, I promise you will have a pleasant night."

Before Liu Yuchen could speak, Barbara had already grabbed the strap of her backpack, with an expression of disgust on her face, carefully carrying the barrel of the assault rifle without any dirt, muttering in cursing, and dragging and pulling everything into the bar.

The fatigue brought to the body by the long journey, the tense thinking of sticking to the city for days, thinking for a long time but not replenishing nutrition in time, coupled with the sudden accident, and the experience of survival in the wilderness... As soon as everything was added, Liu Yuchen felt his brain numb, and he mechanically stretched out his feet, walked to the new table arranged by the bar owner, and instinctively picked up the cup and took a sip at the other party's earnest greeting.

The wine is not as hot and burning as he should have when he drank similar beverages. The taste is very light, and the tongue can taste the ingredients of alcohol, and more so it is water.

People in the wilderness cannot even have enough food, so they naturally cannot have any good wine. Although they can get some excellent quality aged wine from the ruins, not everyone has such good luck after all, and it is even enough to maintain the daily consumption of the bar.

Liu Yuchen vaguely felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say it or notice it.
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