After dinner, Sean stood up, came to the restaurant door, stretched his body, and complained:

"Mickell, I don't want to eat mashed potatoes for the next meal, it's just terrible."

Mikel also put down the spoon and was wiping his mouth with silk cloth. When he heard Sean's words, he said calmly:

"Do you know that when we leave this church and go out, we will be the focus immediately?"

"So what? We were inexplicably teleported into the Qing Dynasty in the East this time, but this dynasty did not mean that we, Westerners, had to kill us on the street. It would be okay for us to go out for a meal."

At this time, Pis and Ger, who were still sitting in the seat, had both eaten well, but they did not join the conversation tacitly. They were also a little disgusted with Mikel's almost strict to the harsh level of management. However, Mikel's qualifications and status are indeed much higher than theirs. Therefore, even if the gap in strength is not very obvious, no one dared to contradict his authority in person. Only Sean, a bald fool, can use his stupidity to attack Mikel.

"Our side mission is to kill Eastern audiences. This is their home court. We have to be careful that once we go out, even if we imitate the priest's behavioral habits, we will reveal that we are modern people. Eastern audiences who are hidden among the crowd and do not know their identities can know our identities."

"So what if you know?"

Sean walked over and took out the package under the table and opened it. Five or six people's heads rolled out, all of which were Oriental faces.

"Haha, even if they know, what can I do?"

The priest saw the scene of the heads all over the ground, and shivered for a moment, and quickly took a few steps back and began to pray: "Lord, merciful Lord..."

Mickel glanced at the head of the ground and glanced at Sean:

“You think all the Eastern audiences are so weak?

I believe that in this story world, there must be strong Eastern people worthy of our serious response. But we have not met them yet. The more Eastern audiences we kill, the greater the probability that we will meet truly powerful Eastern audiences.

So, the more we are, the less we cannot take it lightly. I don’t want someone in our team to die because of this unnecessary carelessness.

Besides, our main task has not been triggered yet. When we don’t know what the main task is, we must hide ourselves as much as possible.”

Mikel stood up and owed to the priest, "Dear priest, please arrange a place for me to rest."

The terrified priest nodded immediately and took Mikel away from the restaurant and went to the bedroom.

Sean blew his breath and looked at Pis and Ger, "Everyone, you guys, you guys, this guy Mikel is like a timid little kitten."

Pis and Ger both leaned against the chair and looked very lazy.

"I miss my cigar." Piss touched his red hair and said sadly: "There is no coffee I like to drink, nor is there a cigar I like, only this mashed potato that I have to eat forever;

Sean, not only you, but I actually have enough. I even think that the reason why we didn’t trigger the main task is because we were too low-key. We kept hiding silently and hiding ourselves in the dark night to do the task. This is too low for us, and the impact is too low. If we are more high-profile and have a larger impact, maybe the main task will be triggered, and we don’t have to continue to wait for a side task here. Although these Eastern audiences are easy to kill, we can’t actually have much left after we have divided this little story point."

Piss was tidying up his hair with grief. Obviously, he was also very dissatisfied with the situation, but he was not like a reckless man, Sean, who dared to say anything in front of Mikel.

"If you bear it, it won't take long. Even if we are willing, Horror Radio will not be willing to continue to waste our time eating mashed potatoes in this church. We don't look for things to do. According to the habit of Horror Radio, it will take the initiative to find things to do for us. Although I don't agree with Mikel's conservative style of being too cautious, in a sense, he did not do anything wrong. Perhaps, we do need some patience."

When Sean saw that both teammates were echoing him from the front or side, he was very happy. His mind was just a stubborn person, and he strengthened the werewolf, which further highlighted his personality traits more completely through his bloodline.

"Are you full?" Sean held the table with his hands and looked at his two companions. "I regret it now. Why did he just cut off the heads of these Orientals and brought them back as souvenirs but didn't cut a few pieces of meat from them? Otherwise, we can all barbecue now. There are two oriental women, and the two pieces of meat on their chests must be delicious."

Sean actually drooled as he said.

Piss looked at Sean with some surprise: "Shawn, your taste is beyond our imagination. Please stay away from me. I am a gentleman."

Jer also nodded, "This is really unimaginable. Are you thinking about eating human flesh?"

"Hehe, I am a wolf, and wolves naturally eat meat. Human flesh is also my favorite." Sean didn't care. He looked at his companions' reaction to him and felt that this was a recognition of himself. Wolves were meant to be fierce and to make others afraid of themselves, "You sit down, I'll go shopping nearby."

After Shawn finished speaking, he pushed open the church door and prepared to go out.

Piss stood up, "Shawn, don't go out, Mikel will be angry when he finds out."

Sean was stunned for a moment. Obviously, although he seemed to be disdainful of Mikel, deep down he was still afraid of the guy who had always been calm and calm.

But it was too embarrassing to return after hearing Mikel's name, Sean pretended to wave his hand indifferently:

"Forget it, it's okay. This church is not in the county town. Can I just breathe in the hillside?"

Sean no longer paid attention to his companions' persuasion and walked out.

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"After passing this mountain, we are almost at the county town in front of us." Su Bai said to the people in the carriage while driving, "Can you still walk by yourself?"

"I said Ah Bai, you don't have eyes. We are all so injured. I guess we can't walk in the fields in a few days. It's okay for the monk and I, but this guy, Gyatso, is probably completely paralyzed."

Su Bai nodded, but did not take the fat man's words, but said to the monk directly:

"Are we resting in this county or going directly to the demon cave?"

The monk thought for a while and suggested, "It's better to stop for a while. The danger we should encounter will not be avoided because we quickly rush to the road. We must have confidence in horror radio. We didn't waste much time before and went to Fulong Mountain directly. Although we were seriously injured in the end, it was a month's deadline and not a few days were used. So, we would just split some days to do the most basic recovery. Since we arrived in the county town, it was less than a day away from the demon cave, so it was time."

As the monk analyzed in the car before, everyone picked up the baby from Fulong Mountain this time, and the final result was an unimaginable weirdness. This weirdness may lead to a horror radio to regulate the plot. For example, this wave of waves was not taken for granted, so the horror radio would probably arrange another wave of waves, which is also a behavioral habit of horror radio.

As the horror broadcast continues to play with the audience as its fun, smart listeners also began to understand some of the habits of horror broadcasts, or rather,

It's personality.

"It smells so good, Su Bai, what is it?" the fat man asked, sniffing his nose.

"There is a group of beggars cooking in front of them. It seems that they are beggars." Su Bai looked over from a distance. The beggars were indeed beggars. They washed the chickens and stuffed some fruits or jerky into them, then wrapped them with lotus leaves and buried them in the earth pit that was burned.

This way of eating was the way of eating beggars in ancient times, but in later modern society, beggar chicken was also a popular delicacy in many places.

"Come on, Su Bai." The fat man was already greedy, "Come on, Gyatso and monk need to eat meat to nourish their bodies."

Su Bai glanced at the fat man, clapped his hands, put the little guy in the carriage, and handed it to the monk for temporary care. Then he touched the fake braid on his head and got off the carriage.

The fake braid was the first time that Lin Zhenying got with Lin Zhenying to catch zombies when Su Bai and others followed Lin Zhenying to catch zombies. Monk and Gyatso were monks, so they didn't need it, but Fatty and Su Bai needed to wear him to cover it up, otherwise there would be a lot of unnecessary trouble if they met people from the government on the road.

Su Bai planned to spend money to buy beggar chickens, and walked straight over, but at this moment, a Westerner came towards him. The Westerner was wearing the clothes of a priest, but it was very incompatible. Moreover, Su Bai had never seen the priest of this period, who was bald and ferocious. How could this image gain the favor of the locals to preach?

Sean, who came out to stroll, also smelled the fragrance and walked towards here with the same idea as Su Bai. When his eyes met with Su Bai, both sides were stunned for a moment. Perhaps this was the sixth sense. Both sides felt an unusual aura from each other.

"I don't say anything about strange powers. Today, Su didn't tell fortunes when he went out. He actually encountered such dirty foreigners on the way. It really dirty Su's eyes and Su's eyes. It's really a misfortune, and the family is misfortune." Su Bai said as he shook his head exaggeratedly.

"Ha, a poor scholar." Sean didn't understand what Su Bai said very much, but he could feel the obvious literary tone. He temporarily threw away some of his doubts, but instead rushed to Su Bai and walked towards the beggars.

After walking a few more steps, Sean suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned around immediately and saw that the poor scholar had been stuck behind him and smiling at him. A sharp dagger actually stabbed into his waist in this short moment.
Chapter completed!