Chapter 82: Kneel down and offer three sacrifices, disrespecting the sky and respecting ghosts and gods! [Please order for the first time!](2/4)
Why is he wearing cassock?
What the hell?
Is there any over-the-counter service in Palm Harbor?
"I guess it's a rich woman's little wolfdog playing cosplay, right?"
Du Xin interrupted, trying to lighten the atmosphere by making fun of Lin Baici, but no one laughed.
"Damn it, what time has it been? Do you still have time to joke around?"
A boy holding an M1911 pistol opened his mouth and attacked him.
He was wearing a pair of brown shorts and a vest with colorful patterns and a big skull on the chest.
"Brother Xue, I was wrong."
Du Xin quickly apologized.
"Zhaozi, calm down!"
Next to him, a tall boy with two thick eyebrows persuaded him. He has always been calm and composed: "We are probably trapped in the ruins of the gods. It's useless for you to get angry!"
"Hold!"
Xue Zhao cursed again, but no longer lost his temper.
"Brother Tang, what should we do now?"
A young man with an earring in his left earlobe asked about his thick eyebrows.
"Brother Tang, my head hurts so much."
The speaker was a girl wearing a tennis skirt and a white T-shirt. Her voice was soft and sweet.
"Let's gather everyone here first, and then we can go up there and take a look!"
The young man known as Brother Tang was called Tang Zhiqian. His calmness and arrangements made everyone's panic subside a lot.
Xia Hongyao quietly poked Lin Baici's arm: "Xiao Linzi, these people are led by Brother Tang and Brother Xue!"
"And the girl in the leather skirt!"
Huayueyu supplement.
"ah?"
Xia Hongyao was stunned and looked at the young woman in the crowd opposite who was wearing a black leather skirt and long military boots.
"Sa is very Sa, but how do you know that she is the core figure in this circle?"
Xia Hongyao is not ashamed to ask.
"When Brother Tang was talking, he glanced at the girl in the leather skirt several times."
Lin Baici explained in a low voice.
"Um?"
Xia Hongyao frowned, then relaxed, understanding.
Brother Tang looked at the woman in the leather skirt while he was talking, obviously asking for her opinion.
Brother Xue's status in this circle is probably due to his family background, but when it comes to prestige, it's Brother Tang and this girl in a leather skirt.
"Is there anyone else? You heard what I said, come and gather here!"
Xue Zhao shouted.
"Stop shouting!"
Lin Baici recalled meeting him at Longchan Temple
That Buddha of Merit, if there are monsters wandering around in this sacred ruins, they might be attracted by this shout.
"Fuck, are you teaching me how to do things?"
Xue Zhao was filial. He cursed a lot and had a very bad temper. He raised his hand holding the M1911 and pointed the gun at Lin Baici: "Can you try to say something to me again?"
Brother Xue feels that he has been very unlucky recently.
First, I traded in the stock market. I lost more than 10 million last week. I finally made up my mind to bear the pain and leave the market. The price rose again the next day. Then I came here to relax, but I encountered a meteor falling again and the Shenxu appeared.
I'm crazy...
Dozens of meteors fall all over the world every year. I can encounter this probability, but no one else can.
Tang Zhiqian had a big head: "Yingxi, please advise him!"
"childish!"
Lu Yingxi, the woman in the leather skirt, ignored Xue Zhao. She glanced at Lin Baici and thought about the rumors she had heard about Shenxu. She was so confused now that she could still take care of it.
Others live or die?
I'm almost getting cold.
"If you're afraid of death, just shut up!"
After Brother Xue finished scolding, he shouted again angrily: "Where are the people, come here quickly!"
"If you don't shut up, I will shut up for you!"
Lin Baici's expression turned cold.
When everyone heard this, they looked at Lin Baici in shock.
Are you mentally retarded?
Can't you see that Xue Zhao is getting angry?
You are being pointed at gunpoint. Stop saying a word. What's wrong with being a coward?
There won’t be any missing pieces of meat!
"Tough head!"
Tang Zhiqian shook his head.
"Silly O!"
Du Xin Digu.
"I'm sorry, I'm giving you face, right?"
Xue Zhao pointed his gun at Lin Baici again.
"Brother Xue, he is my junior, give me some face!"
Zhou Ya ran to Xue Zhao, smiled and begged for mercy, and then looked at Tang Zhiqian: "Brother Tang, he is also from Haijing Institute of Technology..."
Before Zhou Ya could finish speaking, he was slapped on the face by Xue Zhao.
Snapped!
The sound of the slap is clear and crisp.
"Are you a piece of shit? You have a lot of face!"
Xue Zhao cursed.
"Zhou Ya, why are you so crazy?"
Du Xin felt that his friend was out of his mind: "Come here quickly, don't make Brother Xue angry!"
"Get away!"
Xue Zhao pushed Zhou Ya away and looked at Lin Baici with a calm look on his face when he was pointed at a gun, which made him even more unhappy.
Why are you pretending not to be surprised?
Xue Zhao moved the muzzle of his gun upward, preparing to shoot Lin Baici twice in the head, scaring him to death, but the other party suddenly spoke.
"Look behind you!"
Lin Baici tucked the hem of his cassock into his belt, otherwise it would affect the fight.
"Look at it!"
Brother Xue cursed and was about to shoot when he saw the people around him making a splash and scattering around in panic as if to avoid the plague.
"Xue...Brother Xue, behind you..."
The voice of the young man with the left earring trembled.
Xue Zhao subconsciously turned around and saw a giant muscular Buddha standing there.
It was only wearing a pair of leather shorts, and its muscles were full and solid. The bulging blood vessels and veins climbed on its body like earthworms, and they were like the powerful characters written by a calligrapher.
On its head, there are chestnut-sized buns, like those on the head of Tathagata Buddha on TV.
A domineering and cruel aura rushed towards his face.
Xue Zhao subconsciously wanted to run, but the big hand of the Muscular Buddha had already come over and slapped Xue Zhao on the face like a cattail leaf fan swatting away flies.
To be continued...