When Hua Jing came back, Feng Qing was collecting some waste in the inn.

Yes, she became very poor after paying Hua Jing's car fare, and now she is so crazy that she even crushes Coke bottles for recycling.

Although there are "antiques" everywhere here, there is a very embarrassing problem. The so-called "antiques" in Feng Qing's hands are too new. They can't pass the carbon-14 test at all. Once they are put on the machine, people will know that this thing has only been made for a few years. People are afraid that Feng Qing must have bought some high-quality street goods from somewhere.

There is no other way, Feng Qing can only seriously crush the Coke cans and then sell them for money.

It has to be said that this is a good habit of being frugal. When Feng Qing finished dealing with such a pile of waste, she suddenly felt relieved, as if she was still useful.

And if you have to exchange these things for money, it is not impossible, but you can't exchange them from the perspective of antiques.

Feng Qing recently contacted a previous crew and asked them if they wanted costumes. She has a lot of goods to provide. Large quantities are preferred, but the delivery is slow and you have to order a few months in advance.

After dealing with so many things, Feng Qing turned around and looked behind her. The inn was a mess. If it was more like a garbage dump before, it is now a garbage dump.

Feng Qing, who had just finished expressing her feelings that she might be very talented in collecting garbage, heard the sound of a carriage outside, and her eyes lit up instantly.

"We're here, give me a five-star rating, brother." The carriage driver let Hua Chaodu off after arriving at the destination. Hua Chaodu stood in front of the door of the inn, and the whole person was still in an indescribable state of confusion.

"Make way, can you come in or not? Why are you blocking the door?" Someone behind him said as he walked inside. They didn't recognize Hua Chaodu's face, and they just thought he was a person who was blocking the door and staring blankly. Hua Chaodu only reacted after being told this, and hurriedly walked into the inn.

The inn always seemed so peaceful, filled with a faint smell of fireworks, which made Hua Chaodu, whose mind was still filled with yellow sand, a little unresponsive.

When he walked in, he finally confirmed that he was really back alive, which made his legs almost weak and he sat on the ground.

Xu Erlang originally came to the inn this time just to visit what this famous place looked like.

So when he first looked at the person who got off the car, he didn't even think about it.

But when he turned his head away, he suddenly twisted his head back with such force that he almost broke his neck.

How, how is it possible?

He felt that he must have seen it right. The guy over there was obviously...

Hua Chaodu, who was looked for for so many days by their people in an instant. He appeared at the door of the inn so openly.

He was not seriously injured and did not look in pain. He

was even in good spirits.

He walked slowly into the inn. People who did not know him automatically ignored this guy. The few people in the lobby who could not even swallow their food were the few people who knew the truth.

At this moment, they even forgot to hide their appearance.

No, no, no, Hua Chaodu should have died. Xu Erlang still couldn't believe it. Even the leader went to that place to see it in person because he was afraid that this guy would not die. Why did he appear here now?

His brain was short-circuited, and he felt like he had seen a ghost.

Wait, if the leader had brought people there and stayed there for so many days, and this person came here, then doesn't it mean that...

when Xu Erlang's pupils were shaking, the staff of the inn also saw Hua Chaodu.

The first person to notice him was Chu Changzui, who was squatting at the door doing math problems. When he looked up and saw Hua Chaodu, his expression was obviously blank for two seconds. After a long while, he suddenly said as if nothing had happened, "Brother Hua, you are finally back. We have been missing you for days."

Hua Chaodu was originally excited, but after seeing Chu Changzui so calm, he also calmed down and said, "You are back."

As he said that, he also sat next to Chu Changzui, and then grabbed a handful of melon seeds on the table and cracked them. The two of them, one big and one small, looked unexpectedly harmonious. In

the broad daylight, with the air conditioner blowing at 25 degrees, Xu Erlang broke out in a cold sweat.

For the first time, this ordinary, seemingly normal nameless inn showed Xu Erlang its hidden vicious claws.

After being shocked for a long time, Xu Erlang blinked and forced himself to suppress his terrified expression.

His hands holding the teacup were shaking. He

had to find a way to go back and tell the leader about this.

At the very least, he couldn't let Hua Chaodu, who suddenly came back alive, catch him off guard.

... No matter who knew about such a terrible thing, they would probably be scared and tremble, just like the other people who were dining in the inn. No matter which sect they belonged to or what they were going through, their minds went blank the moment they saw Hua Chaodu, and the four words "restless" were written all over their bodies.

But after all, some people are different.

Just like Xu Erlang, whose hands and feet are shaking at this moment.

He can't control his trembling. Compared with others, he seems to be the most timid one. He was scared like this just by looking at Hua Chaodu.

But few people know what the expression on his face looks like now.

If someone could get in front of him and take a look at his appearance at this moment, they would probably not think that Xu Erlang behaved like this because of fear.

Because Xu Erlang actually had a terrible smile on his face.

As the amplitude of his trembling increased, the terrible smile not only did not disappear, but became more and more sinister.

The expression of a demon crawling out of hell is enough to scare everyone who sees him.

...Interesting.

Really interesting.

Xu Erlang knew that he was overdoing it, but he couldn't control himself, so he had to cover his face with his hands.

It was so interesting. This was the second time he had met such an interesting person in such a long time.

In fact, everyone who knew Xu Erlang knew it.

——This guy Xu Erlang is an out-and-out pervert.

Even in a moment known for being a freak and a pervert, this guy can be called a "pervert", which is enough to explain his peculiarity.

After all, there are many people in the world who like to kill and take killing as fun, but few people would take being killed as a kind of fun.

Xu Erlang is such a person whose life is full of "fun".

He was originally a small ordinary believer for a while, slowly climbing up from the bottom. Few people know what he went through before reaching this position, but most people have heard of several times when he escaped from the hands of the leader.

The reason why he often faces the murderous aura of the leader is because his ideas are wild and unrealistic. He often disobeys the orders from his superiors and does some incredible things.

And the reason why he can survive is because... this guy is really useful.

There is no shortage of crazy people in this world, but there is a shortage of talented crazy people. Xu Erlang is one of those talented crazy people.

What he did in a moment was actually very special.

In fact, Xu Erlang rarely goes out to take charge of tasks such as killing people, and even rarely participates in the internal affairs of a moment.

For such a Xu Erlang, there is only one thing he needs to do.

- He is responsible for making the leader a god in the eyes of the believers in the church.

His eyes were fixed on the top. If he had come to the inn just to gather some information, now he wanted to take root here and find out exactly what method the shopkeeper used to deceive the leader of the moment in front of so many people.

Xu Erlang sometimes put his life and death aside just for the sake of "fun".

After all, wasn't he choosing to stay in the moment just because the leader was interesting?

So far, the only person in the world who could make Xu Erlang think of "surrender" was the leader.

The first time Xu Erlang decided to climb up was because he saw the leader.

He had never seen the real face of the person, and had only heard him speak.

At that time, Xu Erlang already had a lot of prestige in the church. His hobby was to find those people who could arouse his desire to explore.

Those souls that were either strange, sad, or unfathomable.

Xu Erlang was full of endless curiosity. He wanted to dissect the minds of these people and observe them like observing a bug.

At that time, Xu Erlang felt very bored every day.

He looked at the instant disciples around him who could be called "devils" outside, and he only felt that they were boring, as if everyone's mind was only filled with murder.

Of course, murder is indeed one of the few things in this boring world that can arouse his interest, but always doing the same thing is bound to be a bit boring.

But this time. Xu Erlang suddenly felt an indescribable pleasure hit him, making him feel happy from the bottom of his heart.

This feeling...

this feeling, just like the first day he met the leader.

Yes, that's it.

Several pictures suddenly flashed through Xu Erlang's mind.

That was the picture when he first met the leader.

At this moment, there was a sound of a door being pushed open in a room on the second floor. Xu Erlang raised his head abruptly and saw a lazy man with his hair covering his face walking out of there.

Feng Qing came down wearing his ripped jeans, carrying a string of Coke bottles and a few soybean oil barrels. He stood by the railing on the second floor, and suddenly a sense of pride rose in his heart.

Yes, that's right. Even if she sells junk, she still has to sell it with her own elegance.