The drunk man walked by with a bland pace. The two who were about to leave quickly moved away for it, but what they never expected was that this guy walked up to them as if he had deliberately messed with them.

Afterwards, he bent down and vomited all over the floor.

The white sour and smelly substance splashed Zheng Minghui's pants. He was about to curse, but the next second he realized his situation and quickly closed his mouth that was about to open.

The man who didn't touch the alcohol suddenly drank so much inferior wine. Even if he was a fourth-level new human, he felt the discomfort coming from his body, and his stomach twitched constantly. After finally standing firm, he took a look.

Zheng Minghui, who was spitting out all his pants, did not show a arrogant look because the other party was an ordinary person. He just raised his hand and apologized weakly: "Sorry, I didn't control it, otherwise...uh...

Vomit ~ Sorry...why you wait here first, I'll go... bring you a new one?"

After hearing what the other party said, Zheng Minghui's dissatisfaction in his heart decreased a lot. He was not a bad person who was unforgivable. He waved his hand quickly and played his role as an ordinary person to the fullest, saying, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm okay."

"Then... well." After looking at his pants that were stained by himself, the drunk man bowed and apologized again before leaving.

After he left again, Shen Mingke said with a strange expression behind him: "I didn't expect this person to be quite polite."

"We haven't attacked him yet."

Shen Mingke shook his head, bypassed Zheng Minghui and returned to the place just now to sit down. Seeing this, the other party said, "Hey, can't you sit like this all the time, right?"

Regarding the complaint, Shen Mingke just glanced at Zheng Minghui and gave him a look, as if saying again: "Ask me, who will I go?" Then he looked at a mottled red brick wall not far away and started

I was so happy that there were many graffiti on the wall, and there was a text graffiti in it, with four twisting characters written on it, and a huge and conspicuous exclamation mark.

Long live the mayor!

"Long live the mayor..." He murmured these four words in his mouth, and he couldn't help but think of the only ninth-level new human, Su Sigui...

In an instant, Shen Mingke seemed to have thought of some method, but it was a little blurry. When he was about to continue thinking about it, Zheng Minghui next to him seemed to see something, and suddenly reached out to shake himself.

"Are you sick? What are you doing?"

"No, look!" Zheng Minghui pointed his hand in front, and Shen Mingke also looked over. At first, he thought it was Zheng Minghui and he thought about something, but when he saw it, okay, it was the drunk man again, but that

The guy actually walked towards the store with the words "free supply".

At the same time, many people around looked at the man, and everyone looked different. When he thought of himself being pushed by Zheng Minghui just now, Shen Mingke blushed. There were many people looking at him like a monkey just now, right?

What happened to that guy?

Shen Mingke didn't care much about that man. He felt that he had found a way to break the deadlock. He needed to remember someone, a person who was threatened by him and Zheng Minghui a few years ago. At that time, they were able to gain a foothold in the Yunxia base.

People, but it took too long, and he didn't remember who it was. It was a little blurred and could easily overlap with other people in his memory.

Meanwhile, one of the people who were burning behind the wall said, "Look, someone has passed by again."

Under the gaze of countless gazes, the drunk man successfully came to the store. The soldiers inside saw the other party shaking and subconsciously frowned: "What do you want?"

The man who heard the other party's words shook his head to wake him up a little. He did not immediately say what he wanted, but took out a white magnetic card from his pocket and lit it out, and then put it away again.

“There is no hangover.”

"Are you drunk on purpose?"

"Yeah, it's a bit uncomfortable."

"If you don't like drinking, don't force yourself to drink. There is no such thing as hangover, but there are some cokes here, which should help you."

"That's all."

The soldier inside nodded and found two bottles of Coke from the shelf behind. After coming back, he handed it to the man. Zheng Minghui, who wanted to see the man make a fool of himself, was stunned when he saw this scene: "Why is this?"

He looked back and found that the group of people were also looking at them. He couldn't help but walk over and ask them, "What's going on with that person?"

The group looked at him together, but most of them didn't say anything. One of them pretended to be knowledgeable and said, "That person seems to have.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Food ticket?" Zheng Minghui was stunned after hearing this.

"Didn't you see the white card he just took out from his pocket?"

"It seems like hell..."

When the other party said this, Zheng Minghui immediately remembered what the soldier in the past said about the white magnetic card?

And the card that the drunk guy showed was white.

Is this a meal ticket?

Zheng Minghui, who was extremely hungry at this moment, was already blinded by hunger and did not think carefully. He only wanted to fill his stomach, and he didn't know that he didn't know much compared to the person he was talking to.

Most of it is nonsense.

"Do you know how to get this meal ticket?" Zheng Minghui asked again, and the other party replied with some uncertainty: "Uh... I don't know where to go to handle this."

"Okay...Okay." Zheng Minghui nodded and looked back. After the drunk man picked up the two bottles of Coke that the soldier gave him, he walked towards the distance.

He looked at his pants that were spitting everywhere by the other party just now. He thought of a way in his mind, ran to Shen Mingke, and then reached out to shake it. This action interrupted Shen Mingke's thoughts again.

"What are you trying to do? Don't bother me!"

"You're just yelling!"

"What's the matter?" Shen Mingke was angry and didn't give the other party a good look.

"I have a way!"

"What... what? What's the solution?" Zheng Minghui's words made the anger on Shen Mingke's face disappear without a trace in an instant.

Zheng Minghui pointed at the man, and then said something in Shen Mingke's ear. Then, he suddenly ran towards the drunk man. This behavior immediately made the people around him staring at them secretly.

After the gods, Shen Mingke was also a little stunned, but in the end he shook, he didn't take it seriously.

[No, the target person is approaching the driver No. 22 again, stop him quickly!]

【Take emergency action!】

[The target person is approaching the No. 22 driver, it's too late!]
Chapter completed!