Chapter 181 Provoking a Drunkard
Chapter 181 Provoking a Drunkard
"What's going on here?"
Qin Wei was a little curious as she looked at Chen Chen who was being violently dragged away by Shen Yao.
There seemed to be a hint of red in his pale face, as if he was about to die from being strangled.
Seeing that it was the three of them, Shen Yao let go of his hand in annoyance and pushed Chen Chen towards the wall.
He lost his balance and fell to the ground, but he didn't say anything.
Shen Yao glanced at him with a unhappy look on his face.
"Ask him himself, why did he have to be so cheap as to provoke those ghosts?"
Chen Chen shrank his head, a little dazed: "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it!"
He was really just curious, so he raised his hand and touched it. Unexpectedly, it was like a switch was triggered and the man started attacking him.
If Shen Yao hadn't happened to see it and arrived in time, he would have died instantly, right?
When Chen Chen opened his eyes, he was sitting in the corner of the room.
Everyone in the room was dressed rather elegantly. They sat in a circle, and no one knew what they were playing. They were all cheering and waving their arms.
He got up from the ground, held on to the wall for a long time, and then slowly walked towards the crowd.
These people all had their backs to him, so he couldn't see their faces at all.
When he got closer, he found that they were playing cockfighting.
In the circle formed by the fence, two chickens were pecking and fluttering at each other, exciting the people around them.
He just looked for a while and then stepped out.
He never liked this kind of creature with a sharp beak and aggressive nature.
Although there was a cockfight going on in this room, there were snacks and water in every empty seat.
It seems that he can't eat.
He found a seat nearby and sat down. He relaxed a little and gradually came back to his senses.
Realizing that he was in a different dimension, Chen Chen began to carefully look at the things in the room.
The whole room is relatively spacious, perhaps because there are not many things placed in it.
Apart from the tables and chairs arranged in a circle, there was only a fence in the middle surrounding the fighting cocks.
Chen Chen rested for a while, drank a sip of water, and prepared to leave the room.
But someone blocked his way.
The man in front of him was a head taller than Chen Chen, with a look of deep disdain on his face.
He smiled, revealing his teeth and bones at the cracked corners of his mouth.
Chen Chen almost jumped up, but he tried hard to restrain himself.
"Fok, are you going to run away after losing the game? Are you so spineless?"
"what?"
Chen Chen didn't understand what the man meant for a moment, but then someone else spoke next to him.
"Wex, I've compensated you for all his money, so just let him go."
"That's it."
There were even people who agreed with him.
If he hadn't heard the sarcasm in their tone, Chen Chen would probably have thought that these people wanted to help him.
But he did know one thing, that is, in this plane, he had a name.
It seems that it is different from the previous plane.
He avoided the man in front of him and looked at the door, trying not to look so strange.
"Weeks, I've already compensated you. I'll compete with you next time when I have money."
That should be about right.
Sure enough, the man in front of him didn't say anything more, just snorted coldly, turned around and made way for him.
So, Chen Chen was able to walk out of the room.
The lights in the corridor swayed, and the hull swayed with it.
Chen Chen realized that he was probably on a cruise ship now.
However, what he just experienced made him feel a little strange. How could there be these things on the cruise ship?
Or maybe he didn't know much about previous cruises.
So he started looking for a staircase to get out.
There were no windows in here, and no exposure, so he had to know what it looked like outside.
But before he had walked far, Chen Chen tripped and fell to the ground.
Maybe he was so anxious to get out that he didn't notice there was a drunk sitting on the ground.
His foot tripped over the other person's leg and he fell to the ground.
Turning his head, he saw that the drunkard was not sober at all. Instead, he raised his hand towards him in a daze, and then his hand fell on his thigh.
Chen Chen took a deep breath and carefully looked at the drunken man in front of him.
His hands hung limply on his thighs, and his clothes were torn open a little, revealing his chest.
However, something seemed to be exposed from under the chest.
Out of curiosity, Chen Chen slowly reached out and touched a piece of bone.
Cold, bone-dead.
This discovery frightened him so much that he took a step back and sat on the ground in fear.
These are all dead people, no, living dead, that's not right, they are just monsters from another dimension.
He didn't know how to describe it for a moment, and he was completely stunned.
The drunk moved uncomfortably, his collar became more open, and his sternum was clearly visible.
What made Chen Chen feel even more disgusted was a maggot crawling out from the rotten flesh on his chest.
A soft, squirming body slowly emerged, as if staring at him.
This made his scalp tingle, and it felt like an electric current ran through him for a moment.
He uttered a low cry and couldn't help but kick it.
Although the kick did not hit the drunkard's chest directly, it made him fall to the other side.
However, this finally made the drunkard come to his senses.
The drunkard slowly turned his head, but his body was clearly still facing that direction.
Then his entire upper body stood up straight, and he stood up from the ground with his arms.
"You, why are you kicking me!"
He seemed very angry and raised his hand to hit Chen Chen.
In his hand was a wine bottle.
"what!"
Although he rolled to the side immediately, Chen Chen was still startled.
The corridors here are covered with thick carpets, and when the wine bottle fell, it only made a dull sound but did not break.
He took one look and stumbled to his feet.
The drunkard wouldn't let him go so easily. He picked up the wine bottle on the ground and chased after him.
Chen Chen was running while thinking that he would definitely lose the fight. Was he going to be smashed to death today?
Fortunately, Shen Yao arrived in time and kicked the drunkard out.
"Come and help!"
If this thing is not dealt with, it will probably be a disaster.
Shen Yao had a cold face and just walked up and kicked the drunkard hard in the chest.
This kick almost broke the bones, and Chen Chen even heard the cracking sound.
Shen Yao, however, had a blank expression on his face. He looked at the unconscious drunkard and simply grabbed his arm and dragged him into a room.
"What's that over there?"
Chen Chen immediately followed and picked up the wine bottle on the ground.
Shen Yao noticed that room when he came over. It was like a refrigerator, with a lot of ice cubes and things that needed to be frozen stored in it.
He wasn't sure whether this thing was dead or not, but he decided to freeze it first.
The two men soaked the drunkard in the deepest part of the room with water, poured three buckets of ice cubes in, then locked the door and left.
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