"Young people, you must know how to accept the unknown and don't always ask for details," the mysterious man's figure drifted out of the room, but his voice still echoed around him, "If you have insomnia, remember to drink some wine, preferably brandy, to help you sleep.

"

The mysterious man left, and "Minnie's Men's Clothing Store" was once again invaded by the wind and snow. Brandi had no choice but to work hard on the damn broken door.

When the hammering sound finally stopped, Brandy was exhausted. At this time, he didn't care about the corpses in the room and the lingering smell of blood. He just wanted to have a drink and find a place to stay.

A place to sleep.

The wine glass was filled by him, and the wine glass was emptied by him.

Brandy's drinking capacity should be pretty good, but this time, he only had one drink, and the world in front of him began to spin.

His body fell heavily to the floor, like those dead bodies lying on the floor.

The only difference is that he can still breathe heavily like a drunken person.


Chapter completed!