Chapter 34 Is Your Meat Cooked?
Wow~
The engine of the speedboat made a low buzz, Zhu Jue sat cross-legged in the middle of the ship, the evil ghost's long sword was cross-legged on his legs, and the green-winged gun was right at hand.
Because the umbrella was windy, it had to be put away. Rain water gathered outside the brim of the hat, and Zhu Jue's vision was always on the undulating sea surface ahead.
Occasionally, seagulls pass through the rain, swept across the sea and flew into the distance, and the ripples brought about by their movements in the sea water spread outwards.
Zhu Jue, who came to the sea for the first time, always thought that something might be there underneath, which made him feel inexplicably nervous.
Rumble ~
A flash of lightning fell straight from a distance, and Zhu Jue suddenly stood up. Not because he was scared, but on the sea in the distance, he saw a huge dark shadow illuminated.
After getting closer, I realized that it was just a ship that was still still on the sea.
It is next to the speedboat's sailing route, so the distance between Zhujue and it is constantly getting closer, and the sight is also attracted by it.
Zhu Jue did not see anyone on the boat. Of course, the boat here is just the deck and the corridors on both sides. Because Zhu Jue can't drive a yacht, it is impossible to board the boat to check it out.
But not seeing anyone does not mean there is no one. Just as Zhu Jue and the ship intersected, a black shadow in the cabin flapped his wings and rushed out and flew straight to the speedboat where Zhu Jue was located.
At first glance, it looked like a seagull that Zhu Jue had seen before, but when it landed in front of the speedboat, Zhu Jue immediately raised his green wings.
Its head was covered with dark red blood stains. Under the erosion of rain, the blood that had already solidified due to the cold environment quickly melted from its head and flowed to other parts of the body.
Hurry!
The seagull spread its wings, and blood beads scattered, dyeing a blood mark on the front windshield of the speedboat.
It looked at Zhujue and did not tweet because it was holding a round object in its mouth————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————
Bang!
The muzzle spewed out flames into the sky, and the seagull was frightened and flapped its wings.
"Since it's a seagull, go and eat fish obediently. It's okay to learn from crows. It's just that you're scary, but it's wrong for you."
He sat back on the speedboat, was silent for a while, and then said softly,
"It's not a good sign that seagulls can even imitate crows... This trip may be a bit troublesome."
This can be said to be for the people in Yecheng Studio, or for the audience who will watch the video in the future.
"Qinglian, can you come with me?"
After watching on the screen for so long, Olivi finally couldn't help but pat Li Qinglian on the shoulder and said.
The latter asked Wu Tong to help watch, and he got up and went to Olivia.
"I have a question. Did he go to your previous videos alone? Including shooting in Guangcheng City..."
This question was something Olivi wanted to ask for a long time. In her understanding, since it was a video shooting, there must be various assistants on the scene. Just like those movies, although there is only one protagonist, there are probably many assistants and staff around.
But when she really got involved, she found that there were only three people besides her in the weird work. Two of them didn't go to the scene during the video shooting, but were just spectators in the studio, holding drinks and snacks in their hands.
"Yes, Wu Tong and I are just ordinary people. We have neither mechanical prosthetics nor ability injections. We and Zhu Jue will participate in the shooting. If we meet a monster, he still has to take care of us. Wouldn't that cause trouble for him?"
Regarding Zhu Jue shooting alone, Wu Tong and Li Qinglian also considered protecting their personal safety. After all, if something happened to Zhu Jue now, the weird studio would likely fall apart, but after considering it, no results could come out.
Do you want to send bodyguards to Zhujue?
The guys he can kill may not be able to kill. The guys he can't kill may have to lie on the ground and get a "box lunch" after meeting them.
What's more, he is facing a monster from the source of mental pollution, and the security company should not accept such orders.
"You are not afraid of him..."
"I'm afraid, of course I've seen his video in Guangcheng City. It's just a part of him. In the middle, he even turned off the camera in advance, because even the mental protective device he met might not protect us. And I still remember that he asked us to help take care of Fengling and screamed when he asked us to help take care of Fengling, but we never raised it in front of him."
Speaking of this, Li Qinglian looked at Olivia with a strange expression and continued,
"Do you think we are a little unkind and want to ask why you didn't stop him from going to such a dangerous place?"
"Um."
Olivie leaned against the small balcony by the window and replied bluntly.
"Because that's what Zhu Jue is going to do, you don't know that he has been dealing with those monsters since early on, he is really amazing... This is not bragging, you just watch the battle version we edited. When you see how he really looks like when he is fighting, you will understand why he has been fighting alone all the time."
Li Qinglian and Olivi had the same idea a long time ago, but now, I just smiled and continued,
"On average people are not qualified to help him."
......
The waves slammed the reefs on the edge of the shore. Zhu Jue landed on the shore and took out the functional drink from his backpack and took a sip. It was hard for him to remember to advertise at the sponsor at this time.
Walking along the road beside the pier toward the town, there are a lot of debris scattered on the road, you can still feel the embarrassment of the people on the island when they escape.
"Zhu Jue, it seems that someone is in front of your left."
Wu Tong reminded in his headphones that Zhu Jue looked over in the direction he pointed out, and it turns out that someone was walking on the side of the road with an umbrella.
Although I don’t know why there are still people on this island so leisurely, Zhu Jue decided to go up and ask about the situation.
Just when he got closer, he always felt something was wrong.
The other party's posture was really weird.
Rain often falls slanted by the wind direction when it rains. At this time, the person holding the umbrella will naturally subconsciously lift the umbrella in the direction where the rain comes.
Zhu Jue could feel that the umbrella was blowing from behind him. He adjusted his hat, so he raised his collar early and pressed the hat backward. However, when the man in front of him walked, the umbrella was facing forward, and his figure leaned forward slightly, as if rain and wind were coming towards him.
A sense of incongruity!
That's right, Zhu Jue repeatedly confirmed that there was something wrong with his feelings and immediately realized that it was the other party's actions that made him feel something was wrong.
He ran up quickly and directly pressed the passerby's shoulder.
It was a middle-aged man with a beard.
"Brother, isn't this place empty?"
Zhu Jue stopped his shoulder very well and asked.
“Not everyone likes to leave the sea… there are many like me.”
The middle-aged man did not push Zhu Jue away, his expression on his face was a little dull, and his footsteps continued to move forward.
"I think your umbrella doesn't seem to be of use, so why not lend it to me?"
As he said, his hands were not slow, and he grabbed the umbrella into his hand. Zhu Jue took off his hat and shook the rainwater accumulated above. His eyes passed through the rain curtain beside the umbrella and flowed on the middle-aged man.
He was not angry, as if the umbrella had not affected him, and he was still moving forward, as if he had already had a clear destination.
"Where are you going to go to in the town?"
Zhu Jue carried the weapon box and did nothing, but just followed him and asked while walking.
"Drinke...eat meat."
"It's not bad, I'm the one who is me? I just came from outside and I'm very hungry now."
"......good."
After glanced at Zhu Jue, the middle-aged man replied in silence for a while.
The two of them continued to move forward, one was wet in the rain and the other held an umbrella, and finally came to the town.
Zhu Jue's vision flowed around. If it weren't for the overturned debris on the street or the dim neon signs, it looked like an ordinary island town, and the tavern was just a place that was almost the same as Zhu Jue's tavern in the old town of Yecheng.
Following the middle-aged man, Zhu Jue noticed that there were unexpectedly many people sitting in the tavern. He glanced at least a dozen people. Most of them were burying their heads to eat the meat on the table. They did not use knives or forks or chopsticks, but grabbed them with their hands...
Some people also looked at Zhu Jue, not randomly looking at him, but staring blankly.
"Zhu Jue, here..."
Li Qinglian, who returned, reminded her in her headphones that even she could see something was wrong.
"It's okay, everyone here is full of talents, and I like it very much."
Zhu Jue found a seat in the middle of the tavern and sat down. The middle-aged man sat next to him, knocked on the table, and signaled the waiter to come and deliver the meal.
Perhaps because of the weather and floods, there was a problem with the power supply on the island. Not only did the entire tavern look wet, but the lighting was made of old-fashioned steam tins that were dismantled from fishing boats. They were placed in the center of the log table, and the dark blue light reflected on everyone's faces.
This made everyone's face look a little depressed.
It was getting heavier and heavier outside, and there were sometimes thunder and muffled sounds of rain.
A plate of blood-red pieces of meat were placed in front of Zhu Jue. The owner of the tavern was a bloated fat man. He stood silently beside Zhu Jue, exposed on the back of his hand outside his sleeve, and the scales were vaguely visible.
"eat."
The low voice sounded a little gloomy under the noisy background sound of rain outside.
The man beside Zhu Jue buried his head and bites him.
"Boss, are your meat...just maintaining it?"
He poked the meat with chopsticks, and Zhu Jue looked up at the tavern owner.
The black-printed palm suddenly grabbed the piece of meat and was about to stuff it into Zhu Jue's mouth, but the next second it was directly pressed by the other hand.
In the tavern, everyone's food stopped.
"I just want to ask, are you keeping your meat cooked and you're so angry?"
Chapter completed!