At the entrance of the temporary clinic.

The moans were much less than during the day, and they were even a little weirdly quiet.

Patients who can still walk all left this ghost place before the night fell.

The colorful and intoxicating bay of Mocking Skull can only show its charm in the darkness, and is a grand event that all men and women cannot afford to miss.

But the rest of these people were seriously injured and could not take care of themselves.

Some of them fought bloody battles with the Um Gang, some of them had accidents, or had a life of life until the ship landed and were transported out of the ship's warehouse.

There is a carpenter next door and a dentist opposite. The furnace maker and carving worker rest on this street.

No matter how strange prosthesis is, or delicate and without the smell of copper, it can be delivered to the front in time and accurately.

Despite this, the group was still depressed or satisfied, but at least no one complained - the Mother of Hai showed kindness at the critical moment and did not take back their humble and pitiful souls.

"Fish mixed belly, mother, can you let the apprentice cover the smell of medicine? Hiss, my legs and neck hurt."

The sailors were playing flower cards, and the one who played the plywood complained.

"Shh! Be quiet, don't quarrel at me to listen to the boat song."

A warning came from the straw mat in the corner.

"He was crazy about playing. The closest singer here is at least two streets away."

"Hey, wait, I smelled the wine."

The patient swelled his nose and caught the smell from the [fishing lamp] in the medicine.

He closed his eyes and finally bumped into a pile of compost.

Paul limped his legs, his hands on Zaniu's shoulder, looking down at the strange guy with a kind smile, but he immediately discovered the bet next to him.

"Hey, are you playing cards? Please take me with you, I'll have to stay here tonight anyway."

The fat man staggered and sat down and joined in.

"I'm in a good mood and I only won two in the afternoon."

Zaniu patted the dust without hiding his inner contempt.

"Yes, then he went to play with Lily, but he didn't want people to meet him. Hiss, he just had to prove that he was fat, and he was still handsome and jumped out of the window."

"Okay, OK, thank you for your explanation. You don't have to say it when you see someone, my good brother!"

Paul interrupted with a frown, and his hands skillfully began to shuffle.

"You should indeed thank you. Please remember that it was me who carried you back."

Zaniu was indignant.

He turned his head and walked into the house, begging the old man to put some strong medicine, and he should not be polite about scorpion grass or snake oil. He had to make the fat man cry tonight.

Paul didn't care and spoke up to liven up the atmosphere.

"I tell you that in the bay, people who climb the windows must have stories, but it is not convenient to reveal the relationship.

Hey, I'm not kidding.

Especially those with strong reputations, there are too many enemies outside, and they don’t want to give people a handle. Do you know? This is protecting your partner from being discovered. Do you understand... "

Paul talked happily.

He first talked about romantic affairs, then mentioned the Bay Anecdotes, and successfully grasped the right to speak for these old hooligans.

Those guys who were tortured by pain were also happy to have such a fat man who talked about topics that men liked among the crowd to relieve the boredom and depression in their hearts.

【Medical clinic】is newly built.

It leaned behind the [Tax Office], and leaned against the original mountain wall, leaving a small gap that could not be filled.

Paul once joked:

If Duheng gets angry and beats someone during negotiations, as long as he throws the injured person out of the window, he can directly fall to the old doctor in the hood and quickly rescue him.

At this time, on the second floor of the tax office, inside the room.

Leslie had completely given up attending the banquet and simply stayed here to continue drinking, but she still kept the night dark and didn't care.

Adam drank the remaining wine with her.

Empty bottles are everywhere, and there is no place to put them on.

This woman was really outrageous. Her mind was already beginning to be confused, but the captain who was hungover overnight was just slightly tired, and she didn't even want to shake it.

He felt that it was too late and the matter was basically finished, so he planned to send the captain back.

As for other ideas?

To be honest, both of them are people whose vision is beyond the body, and their ambitions have deeply buried their desires.

To put it another way...

Gulf Firefly is beautiful, there is really no need to ruin his lower body and second half of his life.

Adam opened the door a crack. Although the map was very clear, he still had to pretend. He deliberately looked sideways to observe the situation outside and saw Laurie quietly guarding.

After he had a meal, he sat at the stairs to keep accounts and silently kept the wind for Duheng.

Although the old man didn't know what was happening inside, nor did he know who was the important person he was suddenly visiting today.

Don't inquire, don't talk much, do what you can do quietly...

This is Laurie.

After Adam confirmed it, he planned to give Leslie a few words.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw that the other party's right foot had left the ground and gently stepped out of the windowsill.

"Hey, don't go from there!"

But Leslie is obviously more quick.

This is the crack in the middle of the cliff wall, which is blocked behind it, and the corners ahead are blocked, and there is no sight outside.

"Hey? It seems to have changed here."

She put aside her guard in Duheng's jurisdiction and did not look around.

The captain, who was busy attending the banquet, didn't know the details of the reconstruction of Lion Candle Street, and where did the clinic add something like this? Who would come to tell her?

So, she thought this was a secret passage, and the moment she jumped out of the narrow place, Adam's blocking cries barely reached her ears.

It's too late.

Countless injuries on the field were looking over.

"It's very particular about jumping out the window. Many customers, it, it...she?"

Paul couldn't speak with his mouth.

He trembled and leaned over, took a breath of cold air, and was choked by his knotted tongue. Even though he tried hard to beat his chest, he could not stop his face from turning pale and red.

Finally, he fainted in surprise and twitching.

"Mama Hai is above."

The old doctor in the hood held the medicine jar and shook his hands, which were tearing the gauze, on the spot.

The patient didn't say anything, just stared at the bottom of the window, allowing the cracked wound to bleed.

The wounded, who were about to refute and boo, couldn't speak at this moment, but they could no longer take their eyes away from Leslie.

"Well, I saw it, too."

The gambler couldn't believe it, and the flower card dropped two cards, and the fan card shape was messed up.

"Call me, hurry."

The companion touched the corner of his mouth and slapped him hard. The numbness of his knuckles failed to pull his eyes back.

Leslie frowned, and wanted to explain, but felt it was unnecessary, so she could only use her fingers to click a few people at will.

"Okay, I remember."

She patted her head, thinking that this was stupid, and she walked out with her feet. She felt that even her drowsiness and fatigue were dissipated, but the clearest decision was - Lion Candle Street, and she would never come again.

The patients watched her go away without greetings or tributes, and did not dare to salute rashly, and did nothing but stagnant.

Until the back disappears.

The one-eyed wolf near the entrance of the alley moved his butt. He poked his head out and looked, but could not see the man.

A faint rustling sound came out only then.

"It's true, she looks like the captain, hiss, I remember that window is..."

Everyone looked up neatly, like a fish scattered in a pond, floating to the water to suck oxygen.

“Wow~~”

The men clenched their fists, and made long and lasting amazement in unbelievable frowns and shook their heads.

They believe that they are in a historic event, and if they say it, they will sensation the entire bay. Even if they are assassinated tonight, no one will be surprised.

Those who have spyed on the treasure of the Youpin Dragon will leap into the volcano with satisfaction, and there will be no regrets in life.

The sailor tied with a splint slapped Paul hard, awakening him from his terrified coma.

The patients made prayer actions one after another, swearing to the Mother of the Sea, the Swan and the God of the Bird, and other ghosts, to bless the poor soul without suffering.

"Fatty, who do you think will come and take you away?"

"Senior ship assistant, Scar Ade, or Buck Sailor, hiss~ What kind of corpse-destroying method do you like?"

"Oh, I sincerely admire you. Oh, it's not about your understanding of romantic affairs, but about your courageous attitude. In short, you're not wronged."

...

The villains did not have the courage to discuss what they had just heard and could only put the topic on Paul.
Chapter completed!