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Chapter 70 Don't nod your head (1)

Unexpectedly, he was shocked and almost scared when he cut the monster's neck.

The monster's neck is intertwined with very dense muscles, and the muscle layer is similar to that of a snake, but the difference is that the snake's muscles grow on its own. But the muscles of a monster with a long neck are obviously not.

These muscle tissues come from other people's tissues. There are human hands, human feet, and even hips. Ye Nuo felt disgusted. These human tissues of different humans are wrapped in a layer of mutated dark matter matrix, forming a long-neck mobile body with linkage effect.

"A large amount of dark matter can produce mutant effects under the control of monsters, which is really terrifying." Ye Nuo used his sword to decipher several layers of texture, greatly satisfying his curiosity: "Next time I catch a human head monster to decipher, I may find other clues."

This guy was so flirtatious that he put a scissor hand posture next to the long-neck monster that he had unraveled, and took a selfie. He wondered whether to post it on Moments and scare his friends. In the end, he gave up. Since there is a special monster-expressing organization in this world that belongs to Leng Meiren, maybe posting a similar Moments will be targeted by the relevant departments.

After all, as a normal person, he has never seen any similar strange news and things in the past twenty years. This is enough to show that in the dark parts of the world, there has been a huge force that has long influenced the news media.

"It's getting more and more interesting." Ye Nuo touched his chin and left the house that he had turned into ruins. A sirens came from a distance, probably because the neighbor had called the police.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, so as not to explain it to the police clearly.

Ye Nuo, whose feet were oiled and slipped away, stayed on a bench in a nearby small park for a night. After experiencing the depression of being bitten by mosquitoes, peeped by rats, and being soaked in the wet rain, he finally ushered in a bright light in the east sky.

The long first night in River City is finally over!

...

Ye Nuo washed up briefly in the bathroom in the park, and his body was wet. Unfortunately, the only box of luggage was lost in the hotel. He didn't want to get it for the time being. It was not because he was afraid that there were monsters left inside, but because so many people died in the hotel. It was probably the police were investigating. If he hit him one by one, it would be a troublesome thing.

He only had ten days to complete the task of the second door. The day before yesterday was the first day, and he was delayed on the road for a whole day yesterday. There were 7 days left. If he could not complete the task, even if his IQ was as high as the sky, his life would probably be in danger.

After that long night, Ye Nuo deeply understood the difficulty of the second task. Until now, he has been blinded, without any clues or traces of the goal.

I don’t know what exactly is the thing that needs to be presented to the second door. Will it really be in the hands of the big monster hidden in the River City? After all, the big monster has the things that the existence behind the second door in his hand is purely his guess.

"Please, forget it, there must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain, so go to eat." Ye Nuo bit a grass stem and touched the money in his pocket. He won more than a thousand yuan in his bet yesterday, and his bag was very fat and courageous.

He found a breakfast shop nearby and ordered a small meat bun and a bowl of soy milk, which tasted delicious. He had not slept all night and was exhausted.

After eating and drinking, Ye Nuo looked at the owner of the breakfast shop who had experienced a lot of vicissitudes, and he seemed to ask inadvertently: "Boss, has there been any strange things happening around you recently?"

His idea is very logical. The hotel is not far from here, and the nest of the long-necked monster is only separated by a straight line of more than 300 meters from here. So many people died, and those people obviously died several days ago. As a breakfast shop owner, it is impossible for him to have no abnormality.

There are not many breakfast shops in the slums, and breakfast shops are the easiest places to get information. After all, because the profits of breakfast are very thin, every breakfast shop owner is very sensitive to fluctuations in the flow of people.

The insensitive breakfast shop owner has long gone bankrupt because he cannot adjust the stock volume of ingredients in time.

Sure enough, the breakfast shop owner showed a hint of confusion on his face: "Speaking of this, the old neighbors who came to my house for breakfast recently seemed to have fewer than a lot of time."

"There is a door!" Ye Nuo shouted inwardly, and immediately became energetic.

"I see there is a station nearby, and the location is not remote. There should be a lot of people. Maybe your old neighbor went to another breakfast shop." He laughed.

The breakfast shop owner's mustache immediately blew up: "How is it possible? My taste is made by other breakfast shops? My old neighbor has eaten my breakfast for many years and has never moved. My shop relies on repeat customers, old customers, and individual customers in other places for business drizzle."

The boss looked at him with a boy-looking expression that you are too tender.

Ye Nuo continued to rush and said: "Or it was your taste that has worsened recently, causing the old customer to run away."

The boss stared at him and thought to himself, grandma, could this guy have been deliberately trying to anger him to death, so that he could inherit his shop.

"What's the difference in my taste? The char siu bun is full of ingredients. Even if the price of pork has been twice as high recently, I have not increased the price, and I have never lost the ingredients. Look at my bun, how fresh the filling is inside. The soy milk is ground all by hand. I get up at 3 am every day to prepare. I have been in bed for decades and have never slept in." The boss said angrily.

"Hehe, boss, don't be angry. I just said it casually. If it wasn't for your reason, then why didn't your neighbors come?" Ye Nuo smiled flatteringly. This boss is a person with a temperament and can't be impatient.

The boss scratched his head and shook his head: "I don't know. Speaking of which, the day before yesterday, I seemed to have vaguely met the old neighbors who didn't come to have breakfast, and seemed to be doing some strange things. Alas, I can't be sure if I'm dreaming until now. After all, the breakfast shop is too tired and often lacks sleep. What if I am confused at the time and treat dreaming as real."

Ye Nuo's eyes lit up: "Boss, boss, come and listen."

He ordered another small bun, and while eating, he started to make a fuss, asking the boss to talk and see. The diners around him were also energetic, and they all turned their ears to their hearts, with great interest. Being able to listen to some weird talks in the early morning is a good start for the day.

The shop owner was not pretentious and started talking while holding the spoon of noodles in his hand.

There is indeed a reason why this boss feels that he is dreaming.

After all, the incident happened around 2:55 in the morning. No matter which city it is in, this time period is the coldest and most terrifying.

However, some industries must be busy during this period of time.
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