Swapped Peng Lie

Chapter 34 Goals 34

target 34

It was just a cloudy day.

On that unremarkable cloudy day, he was fished out of an unknown river.

No one can tell why someone in this city of thugs would be kind enough to pick up a dying guy. Although he pretended to ask about it unintentionally later, the wrinkled old man just yelled viciously, who knows? Of course, it is to enslave you better and make him do things.

Okay, okay, you saved me, you are the biggest, thinking this way, he still spread his hands, pretending that he didn't understand and gesticulating randomly.

In the end, he was slapped to the wall by the dry old man.

"When you want to eat dessert, you can talk and do things, but you can't do it. Are you messing with me?"

No, don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it.

To be honest, this dry old man largely relieved his panic and anxiety of coming to a different world.

Ha, why do you think he knew this was a different world?

First of all, no matter how much he can drift, it is impossible for Ah Yin to drift from Japan to Thailand without seeing Mr. Songyang. Secondly, although he is in a state of war, he still saw the boy j—p.

And the place where he is now, this sinful city named Roalapuna, is a specialty of a comic called Black Stone that he once read.

Well, probably so.

But what is it?

Just the world with nothing, the world he can't protect...

He had thought it would be fine.Occasionally help the old man run errands to earn some extra money, maybe I can open a store here... emmm is the kind that can do everything, ah, it's decided, let's call it "Everything House".

Then he opened such a shop and lived in this city, until one day when the wind was blowing by the sea and surrounded by beauties, he was suddenly swept by a circle of waves, and when he woke up, he returned to his own world or met God and God. teacher.

It was originally like this.

And then the old man he figured he'd at least watched while he was alive died.

It's not like a joke, he really turned into a dry old man.

Really, he thought, send the old man to be cremated by the cleaners.

When a person dies, there is nothing left, old man.

Whether it is money or beauty, it will be gone after death.

Not even the strawberry parfait that Ah Yin will give you a bite out of mercy.

but.

The man with dead fish eyes pulled out a piece of wooden knife, and after gesturing smoothly, engraved the words Lake Toya on it.

Although there is nothing, but he is an ugly and unattractive pervert, he can burn the past for the old man.

"So, that's my prey."

"Ha, haha, prey or something."

The man tilted his head, and he could even describe this action with innocence.

"Isn't Mr. Jack my prey?" He asked in great confusion, "I set a trap and used force to capture you to my home, feed you and get blood from you regularly."

"Isn't this the relationship between hunter and prey?"

No, this is a pet, right?Blood is taken from me regularly, I'm afraid it's a humanoid blood bag!Isn't this not even a pet?

His horrified eyes flicked around, and this time there was no blindfold to cover them, so he finally looked helplessly at Locke, whose upper body was leaning against the wall weakly.

Well, well, pets are pets.

Because an unbearable sneeze interrupted the progress of the other party's routine, Tsuna glanced around.

"But it looks more like a pet this way," the man said suddenly as if he had seen what Tsuna Yoshi was thinking clearly.

"But it's okay," he suddenly laughed, "Hong Ying also likes pets very much!"

No no would you drink your pet's blood? !

And Locke, who noticed another detail in the man's words, lowered his eyes. In the previous "conversation", he won the right to smoke for himself. At this time, he was staring at the man in the smog.

"Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I visited," he cleverly described him and Tsuna Kichi as friendly characters who came to visit, "I don't know who Hongying is..."

"Ah~ that kid is a little bit shy," the feeling that made Gangji's whole body goosebumps swept over his body again, "but haven't you seen that kid before?"

As he spoke, the man stood up briskly.

"It doesn't matter," Locke said slowly, "I haven't asked your name yet."

The eyes hidden in the smoke were shining brightly, and the sharp eyes like eagles stared at the man who looked down at his group from above.

"My name is Isaac." The man said word by word, "The Isaac who used a sheep instead of his own burnt offering."

After Isaac finished speaking, he went out on his own, and Locke, who was left in place, began to flip through the name "Isaac" frantically in his mind.

Unfortunately, he had never heard of this character before, but the last sentence the other party said reminded him of the Isaac in the Bible.

But there's always something weird about it... where is it?

While meditating, Isaac left and returned, and Tsuna, who had witnessed Locke's routine, took a look at the other party's state, knowing that it would be better not to disturb the other party at this time.

But, but this guy has a knife in his hand, QAQ, did he finally decide not to keep pets and just kill them?He heard that the ladies of the mafia family like to keep a pet and wait until it grows up to cook and eat it QUQ

Noticing his gaze, Isaac smiled again as if thinking of something.

"This is Hongying." He squatted in front of Tsunayoshi and said.

The light pink knife approached Tsunayoshi with Isaac's smile, and the boy almost burst into tears.

"Eh? Don't you like Red Sakura?"

Isaac tilted his head in doubt, and the blade that was already close to Tsunaki got closer, and the man's gentle face began to distort gradually, "Why, why would someone not like my lovely red cherry?"

Gang Ji was eager to get wise: "No, no, I like it. It's just that Hong and Hongying are so beautiful that I forgot what to say!"

"Hey, is that so?" The other party was noncommittal, but his mood was a little more stable, "Then just dig out your eyeballs."

"Dug out your eyes, and you won't be able to see Hong Sakura." Like a child holding his own large plush toy to prevent others from touching it, "Anyway, if it's just a pair of eyes missing, it won't hurt Does it affect the quality of the blood?"

He said to himself, "Of course not."

"Also, Kozakura is so shy, she will be happy if others don't pay attention to her."

I really don't know what to say. Tsunaji: "Yes, yes, sorry!"

"Why are you sorry?" The man tilted his head and looked at Tsunayoshi in an awkward posture, "You are an important ingredient for feeding Hongying."

Ahhh, he is indeed an ingredient!

These words seemed to turn on some kind of switch. Originally, the blade that was just attached to Gangji's arm was gradually pressed inward, and blood began to ooze from the white and tender arm.

Tsuna watched helplessly as his blood was absorbed by the light pink blade, and while his face was full of horror, his heart became calmer than ever.

Sure enough, as soon as "Red Sakura" was mentioned, the opponent's attraction was transferred to him.

Although using himself as bait was not worth the loss, it was the best choice he could think of under the circumstances.

Of course, he also secretly tried to use Huoyan, but that thing has become ineffective since the adults said it was used in an invasion, and it can only be used to pretend to be aggressive when it feels right.

Of course, this feeling is often when he feels that he is going to die—for example, when he is kicked down from the sky, he props himself up and flies.

But I still can't use it now... Is the current sense of crisis not enough... But everything is already at stake.

Besides, the man in front of him and the knife named Hongying in his hand gave him a very bad feeling. As soon as these two things appeared in his sight range, the small radar in his brain began to bulingbulingly alarm.

A lot of information flooded into his mind at the same time. Although he looked dumbfounded by the other party, he was more awake than most of the time.

But the feeling of blood loss is really...

"It seems that a guest is coming, Mr. Isaac." At this time, a god-like voice came from Gangji's ear.

It's Locke who doesn't know when he has withdrawn from his sage time.

The cigarette in his hand has been smoked, and of course there is no next one, so at this moment, he just folded his hands in front of his face and looked at Isaac calmly.

Hearing this, Isaac tilted his head, as if he was really listening to the movement, and then smiled.

"Isn't it here to save you?" He said, his eyes wandered between the prey x2 in front of him, and then settled on Locke who covered half of his face with his hands.

"The guys here are going to be kept to feed Hong Ying for now," he said, "but you'll be fine."

He seemed to be analyzing it for himself, but Tsunayoshi on the side was horrified, "After all, it's enough to feed Hongying's high-grade ingredients, and you can put it back."

Gangji's heart suddenly lifted.

"But you're too smart."

"So it's still..."

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"Are you sure it's here?"

"What? What are you talking about? Ican`tspeak English."

There is a "click" when the bullet is loaded, and the familiar texture is familiar.

"Yes! Yes!" The silver-haired man quickly raised his hands, and Levi was also stunned by his rebellion.

"According to this thing, that guy is right here." He was holding an instrument in his hand, and a red dot that occupied almost one-third of the fluorescent green screen was constantly flashing, "This one in front of us Inside the abandoned factory."

He was eloquent: "At this time, we should sneak in secretly, before the enemy finds out..."

"Then," the girl in the wooden warehouse swiftly withdrew her hand, kicked the door open and walked in without even looking at the man.

"Steal...steal...infiltrate...Hey, why didn't you follow the script!"