i created the old gods

Chapter 331 Seaside Town
The night in Los Angeles is very charming, with bustling life everywhere, and homeless people and some malicious gang members often flash through the corners of the streets.

Beacon of freedom, understand everything.

But it didn't matter. Zhang Zhaochu had already left the confines of Los Angeles and came to a small town by the sea.

The town is very simple, with only one street and low wooden-cement houses on both sides of the road.

While walking in a hurry, Zhang Zhao first saw a few slutty white youths gathering under a streetlight not far away. He didn't know what they were doing. He couldn't help but sigh: "There are no slums in Los Angeles, but there are villages and towns like this."

On the surface, the place is bustling with music and music every night, but in fact, it hides a lot of mysteries.

"Hey, you fucker over there, what are you looking at?!"

Seeming to see Zhang Zhaochu's arrival, these white youths who seemed to be smoking some contraband under the telephone pole whistled and shouted: "Come here, let's have a good chat."

Another young white man also yelled maliciously: "Leave us some money to spend, otherwise"

After that, he took out a polished knife from his pants pocket and threatened in a low voice: "You know what will happen."

The white youths around also cheered: "Welcome to Zach Town, hahahaha."

The night was dark and windy, the place was unfamiliar, and there was a group of people across from me.

If it were an ordinary person here, he would probably succumb to their force and just pay the money to make peace.

But Zhang Zhaochu is not an ordinary person, he is a wolf in sheep's clothing, with a real devil living inside his body.

"I don't have time to talk to you now."

Zhang Zhaochu took out a few hundred meters from his backpack, glanced at these young white men, and said expressionlessly, "Whoever can tell me where there is a place nearby to buy and sell fishing boats, the money will belong to him."

"You mean, do you still have a lot of money?"

The social youth nearby laughed maliciously and began to move closer to Zhang Zhaochu.

"Ha ha."

When Zhang Zhaochu saw this, he didn't show any signs of panic. He just smiled and his body began to tremble slightly.

"You're laughing at your mother here, you damn yellow guy!"

Seeing Zhang Zhaochu's mocking smile, a young man from society with slightly dark skin felt a little unhappy. He stood up from the street steps and walked towards Zhang Zhaochu, as if he wanted to show Zhang Zhaochu some color.

"Oh!"

There was a loud noise, followed by the distorted face of the social youth!
The force that didn't know where it came from directly overturned the social youth and fell to the ground, curled up in pain, with nosebleeds and extreme pain.

"Damn!"

Several other young people from society were furious and took up the daggers in their hands, intending to let Zhang Zhaochu know the "price" of resistance.

"My patience is limited."

Zhang Zhaochu spoke lightly, and at the same time a mass of sewage from the sewer trickled out, forming a rectangular barrier in front of Zhang Zhaochu: "I don't mind killing a few people."

"Extraordinary?!"

The faces of several social youths suddenly changed, and they dropped the daggers in their hands, becoming panicked.

Extraordinary person, this name is only heard on TV. Every extraordinary person has the power to turn clouds and rain with their hands.

But now, such a being appeared in their remote countryside.

What's even more stupid is that they actually offended this extraordinary being!
'Eternal Night, please protect me from being killed by this extraordinary person. '

An Eternal Night believer who is among the young people in society blesses the existence he believes in, hoping that the extraordinary person in front of him will not kill him.

"Now, calm down."

Zhang Zhaochu snorted coldly and continued: "Now, answer my question, where is the place to buy and sell fishing boats?"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Zhaochu shook the banknotes in his hand again, and said, "It's still the same, those who answer me can get the money."

These words that were supposed to inspire them now became in their ears the greetings of the God of Death before demanding their lives, making them tremble and dare not speak.

The scene went down in embarrassment.

A young man from society saw Zhang Zhaochu's increasingly impatient expression, and immediately understood something, and quickly opened his mouth: "Sir, Mr. Extraordinary, only Old Qiao Ke sells his fishing boat in our town, but his fishing boat has been searched. It’s in disgrace, it’s been used for more than 20 years, it’s the same fishing boat it was when it went to sea more than 20 years ago.”

After that, the young man seemed to have thought of something else, and added: "The equipment is complete, but not too big. The cost should only be about [-], but he wants to sell it for [-], so not many people patronize it."

"Thirty thousand? That's right. Where is his position?"

Zhang Zhaochu nodded, casually threw the banknotes in his hand to the young man who was speaking, and then said: "Point it out to me."

After accepting the rice gold from Zhang Zhaochu, the young man from society honestly showed the way to Zhang Zhaochu and said: "Sir, when you encounter the statue ahead, turn left. An abandoned shipyard on the seaside is where Old Jiao Ke is. He usually sleeps there."

"very good."

Zhang Zhaochu nodded and strode towards the direction the social youth said.

The young man was relieved and was about to say something, but suddenly there was an echo in his ears: "Stay here, if I don't see you when I come back, I will make you regret being born in this world."

The few social youths froze and did not dare to move for a moment, for fear of something happening.

They waited uneasily on the spot, and at the same time were glad that their companions were telling the truth.

If what they say is false, then their end will not be so good.

The sea breeze was blowing in their faces, and the young people in society stood uneasily. No one noticed that a black shadow suddenly appeared in the darkness where the 'transcendent' disappeared, and moved rapidly in their direction.

As the shadow gradually approached them, someone finally noticed something was not right.

"Ok?"

The social youth who spoke first showed a look of surprise. Before he could react, his eyes suddenly blurred. The friend in front of him suddenly twitched and fell to the ground dead. Then his whole body merged into the black shadow. Among!
The expressions of the surrounding social youths suddenly changed, and they quickly fled in all directions, but this had no effect.

Soon, this place became a slaughterhouse, blooming with the flowers of killing.

After the massacre, the black shadow began to absorb the blood nearby. After cleaning up all the blood stains and corpses, it left calmly, leaving an intact scene.

"Tsk, that kid still refuses to save energy for me. I still have to do it myself."

PS: I recommend a book, "I'm Really Not Her Disciple". The protagonist Yishanjin becomes a disciple of the number one fairy Bai Zirou. The author is a serious person who doesn't step on the brakes.

Famous boss and author of "Dungeon Player" Lan Baitianxinshu is worth reading.

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