Chapter 147 Lingcheng Fog City 20

Fu Anan thought of Brother Qiang who had helped her get a gun before. If he could get a gun, could he also get other things?

Thinking of this, her eyes lit up.

After parking the car opposite, Fu Anan walked towards the door of the bar.

This place is already a mixed crowd, with the pungent smell of cigarettes and alcohol, and today there is also an inexplicable fishy smell.

The stench was faintly mixed in with the messy smells, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

Fu Anan happened to hear it and stood at the door for a moment, suddenly not wanting to go in.

"Hey! Little sister, come in and sit down."

The bartender at the door greeted her warmly and reached out to her, trying to remove the headscarf she was wearing.

"It's summer, aren't you hot, little sister?"

“It’s not hot.”

Fu Anan dodged to prevent him from touching her.

The noise in the bar was abnormally loud. Just standing at the door for a while would make my eardrums hurt.

"Okay." The bartender took back his finger without any hesitation and asked enthusiastically,

"What kind of drink would you like to make, little sister? The first one is free at the bar today."

"I'm here to see Brother Qiang." Fu Anan said in a muffled voice.

"Looking for Brother Qiang..."

The bartender stopped mixing the drinks and looked up at Fu Anan. "Brother Qiang is in the private room downstairs. I'll take you there."

I had to introduce Brother Qiang to me before, but this time the bartender was very straightforward.

But Fu Anan didn't think too much and just followed him for two steps.

Until she saw a large group of people on the dance floor, as if they were high on drugs. And in the corner booth, a large group of people were gathered there.

Fu Anan seemed to hear screams, and also seemed to hear the music and the voices of those people on the dance floor.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that she didn't leave, the bartender stopped and looked at her.

Fu Anan: "I have to go back to the car, I forgot to take something."

Bartender: "What is it? Can't you get it later?"

"Money." Fu Anan waved his hand and stepped out of the bar area.

"How can I bother Brother Qiang if I don't have money? Please wait, I'll be there soon."

After saying that, she ran away.

The bartender, who failed to stop the man, looked a little gloomy and stared at the vehicle on the opposite side.

"Hey, handsome."

At this time, a girl with smoky makeup and a small camisole sat at the bar, looking at the bartender with charming eyes.

“What’s so good about a weirdo who doesn’t even dare to show his face?

Can you buy me a drink?"

The bartender looked at the human in front of him, and a warm smile slowly appeared on his face. "Such a lovely girl, you can drink anything you want."

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On the other side, Fu Anan sat back in the car and took two deep breaths.

She suddenly remembered that if the monsters were really as she imagined, there would be no place that was absolutely safe.

The parasite can disguise itself as anyone and infect anyone.

What's more, it's a place like a bar where there are such a dense crowd of people.

Fu Anan looked at the noisy bar, her fingers unconsciously scratching the steering wheel, and took out her cell phone half a minute later.

If she didn't go in, she could ask Brother Qiang out. Wouldn't it be nice to spend a little money and ask Lao K for his contact information?

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The interior of the bar at this time.

The originally bustling underground black market was now filled with only the sound of noisy music coming from upstairs.

The tables and chairs in the casino were tilted, chess and card chips were scattered all over the floor, and there were large pools of blood and bodies lying all over the floor.

The others were all crowded at the door of a private room.

Perhaps they can no longer be called human.

Ring-shaped soft segments emerge from the mouth, ears, and even nostrils, extending up to two meters.

The densely packed pores on it, with teeth thinner than needles extending out, and the high-raised ring-shaped limbs look like conscious snakes.

And inside the door was Brother Qiang, whom Fu Anan had been looking for.