The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 838 Give me a cigarette
"Sister White Rabbit!"

The cute little lamb jumped off the sofa, rushed over happily, and hugged the white rabbit.

White Rabbit put the supplies in her hands on the ground, opened her hoodie, and took off her mask. She squatted down, hugged the cute sheep tightly in her arms, and pressed her face against her soft and warm little face.

"Cute little lamb, where is Uncle Tiger?" White Rabbit asked.

"In the room." Mengyang said a little aggrieved, "He doesn't even play with me, he's even mean."

White Rabbit felt a throbbing pain in his chest: It seemed that Douhu hadn't told the cute lamb that something happened to the singer.

"He's in a bad mood." White Rabbit touched the cute lamb's head, "I brought you a lot of delicious food this time. I'll chat with Uncle Tiger for a while first, and then I'll get you something to eat later."

"Yes!" Meng Yang was very obedient. She let go of White Rabbit, sat back on the sofa, and continued watching cartoons.

White Rabbit walked through the living room and came to an iron door that was ajar.

White Rabbit walked in and closed the door. Inside was a simple room of dozens of square meters, with dim light and a set of hibernation chamber equipment made of black gold standing on the wall.

There were two folding chairs next to the hibernation barn. Douhu sat on one of the chairs, his hands hanging down naturally, his head tilted up, holding an extinguished cigarette butt in his mouth, his lips were burned by the ash, but he seemed to no feelings.

He looked like a madman concentrating on his thoughts, but also like a drunk idiot.

Douhu was surrounded by cigarette butts, and the air in the room was filthy and stifling. Baitu frowned and stepped forward, resisting the urge to kick him over.

"You're finally here." Douhu leaned forward and said with a smile, "Did you bring a cigarette?"

White Rabbit sat down on the chair opposite Douhu and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. Douhu's eyes lit up and he reached for the cigarette, but White Rabbit quickly retracted his hand.

"Are you going to just stay here and let it rot and stink?" White Rabbit asked coldly.

"Look at what you said." Douhu smiled and said, "Isn't your idol also in the coffin? Why didn't you say he was rotten and smelly?"

"Captain is recharging his energy, what about you? Are you recuperating from lung cancer here?" White Rabbit was disgusted.

"Fart, I was thinking." Douhu said.

"You are blaming yourself." White Rabbit exposed it mercilessly: "The singer's..."

White Rabbit wanted to say "die", but was afraid that the cute sheep outside would hear it, so he changed his words and said, "The singer's matter is not your responsibility."

Douhu lowered his face and scratched his messy hair: "I should have insisted on taking her away. I could have knocked her out directly. I have always been tough before. Why did my brain get wet that day..."

"Let me tell you why." Bai Tu interrupted Dou Hu: "Because when you decided to find Jing Shu to use the 'substitute plan', you thought that everyone in the base could not be all substitutes, as this would be easy to be discovered. .”

"The singer doesn't want to leave the flower shop. Her shop is close to the Millennium Building and is the main contact point between Tengu and Jiuji. She is the most suitable person to be the guard, so you didn't insist on it. When you made this decision, maybe you yourself I didn’t think much about it, it was just a subconscious judgment based on experience.”

Douhu said nothing.

White Rabbit threw the cigarette to Douhu, who took it, tore open the package, shook out one and held it in his mouth.

He smiled bitterly and said: "Qilin will break up with us sooner or later. I won't be surprised when the first shot is fired, but I never expected that that crazy batch would be even crazier than me. If we hadn't had a back-up plan, I would have been really scared." I’m going to catch them all in one fell swoop.”

"Yes." White Rabbit looked at the hibernation cabin, feeling sad but also scared at the same time: "If the singer is also a stand-in, we can't fool Qilin at all. Once Qilin senses something is wrong, it will definitely stop in time."

"He will continue to maintain the surface peace, hide secret weapons, and hold back until he finds our real hiding place, and then finds an opportunity to kill them all. By then, we, and the captain, will not have such good luck."

"Perhaps, everything has its own arrangement." White Rabbit looked at Douhu: "The singer saved the twelve zodiac animals, Uncle Tiger, you have to cheer up, we have to avenge the singer!"

Douhu was silent for a few seconds, then looked up at White Rabbit, the light in his eyes became cold and sharp: "Rabbit, give me fire." White Rabbit took out the lighter and threw it to Douhu.

Douhu lit the lighter with a click, lit the cigarette skillfully, and took a deep breath.

He stood up, stretched out, and said, "You and the cute little sheep stay here while I go do some errands."

"Okay." White Rabbit asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Xiao Yangyang contacted Tengu." Douhu said with a half-smile, "Tengu said that he will come to the Western Kingdom in the next few days and wants to have a leader-to-leader conversation with me."

……

Late at night, in the northern suburbs of Western Country.

Gao Yang was wearing a red racing suit and a black helmet, riding a black racing car on the suburban road, like an oval light bug swimming quickly along the black artery of the earth.

Soon, Seymo slowed down and drifted sideways, stopping at the entrance to a private farm.

Gao Yang got out of the car, took off his helmet, and threw it back.

When the helmet was hung on the front of the car accurately, Gao Yang had already [teleported] through the iron gate and disappeared into the farm.

Gao Yang walked for a while and soon saw a farmhouse from the 70s and [-]s. Opposite the farmhouse, Gaoyang turned left and entered a grassland pasture.

There is a large wooden stake pen built on the pasture, which houses dozens of cows.

Gao Yang quickly walked through the pasture and walked into an oak forest.

In winter, the leaves are withering, the trees are shadowed, and the twisted and weird branches seem to have been cast by black magic by witches, and they will turn into dangerous tree spirits at any time to attack passers-by.

After walking for a few more minutes, Gao Yang passed through the gloomy oak forest. The view ahead was wide and showed a small gray-blue lake.

There is a wooden pier built by the lake, and there is a person sitting on the pier in a wheelchair.

Gao Yang was immediately alert and approached slowly, only to find that he was a frail old man. He was wearing thick pajamas, a cute Christmas hat, thick cotton socks on his feet, one black and one blue. He wore a fur slipper on one foot and a cute Santa hat on his head. The feet are not worn.

The old man leaned feebly in his wheelchair, holding a fishing rod with his hands clasped together.

Gao Yang looked at him from the front.

The old man looked to be in his sixties or seventies, with loose and dull skin, high cheekbones, and a pair of cloudy blue eyes that were very protruding, like fish eyes whose head had been smashed.

He had a big nose, thin and chapped lips, like two earthworms after being exposed to the sun. His mouth grinned to one side, revealing a set of craggy yellow teeth, and drool drooled from the corners of his mouth.

His facial muscles seemed to be out of control and would twitch from time to time, like an old man who couldn't take care of himself after a stroke.

Gao Yang was confused, why did an insignificant lost person appear at the place where Dou Hu asked him to meet?
Suddenly, an extremely chilling wind hit his back.

Gao Yang raised his backhand, and golden energy emerged from his arm, quickly forming a translucent golden shield.

"clang--"

The heavy black gold sword struck the golden shield, stirring up dazzling energy particles.

Gao Yang steadily blocked the blow, but the powerful sword energy spread from around the energy shield. The old man behind Gao Yang and the entire wheelchair were thrown away and fell to the grass not far away.

(End of this chapter)