Chapter 627

Sun Hai and Mr. Lei went to a pot restaurant outside the hotel. The door of the restaurant was very small, even a little inconspicuous. The tables and chairs were not very clean, but there were many customers.

Mr. Lei ordered barbecued pork pot rice, Sun Hai ordered sausage pot rice, and then a glass of orange juice for each of them.

It was a very simple meal. Mr. Lei ate it naturally, and Sun Hai at least seemed to eat it naturally.

After the meal, Mr. Lei and Sun Hai walked to the hotel one after another.

Sun Hai couldn't take it anymore. He purposely sighed from behind. Mr. Lei didn't pretend that he didn't hear it.

But he stopped, and Mr. Lei didn't say anything. He didn't speak, and Sun Hai didn't know how to speak, because what he wanted to say, in fact, needless to say, Mr. Lei must know. Moreover, it was difficult to solve this matter with verbal communication, but he really didn't have any conditions or things to exchange with Mr. Lei.

It was awkward.

It was indeed a little awkward.

After a while, seeing that Sun Hai didn't speak, Mr. Lei began to walk to the hotel again.

"Mr. Lei," Sun Hai said.

"What's the matter?"

"I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes."

"Go ahead."

After a short exchange, they separated decisively. Mr. Lei continued to walk to the hotel, and Sun Hai turned into a small store next door.

After buying a pack of cigarettes, he took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit it, and took a few heavy puffs. As he exhaled the cigarette, Sun Hai felt that the depression in his heart seemed to have dissolved a lot. Of course, Sun Hai also knew that this was just his illusion. The thing he dreamed of was already in front of him, but he couldn't get it. This feeling was the most torturous and maddening.

"Hiss …"

At this time, a sound came from behind Sun Hai. Sun Hai turned around and saw a black man standing behind him. The man was wearing a wrinkled suit and looked very embarrassed. At least the black people here looked quite fashionable. Most of them were dressed in the popular Hoodlum costumes.

But the one in front of him seemed to be one of the more miserable ones. Of course, among the black people who stayed in Guangzhou illegally, those who were doing well were indeed the minority.

"Montbus, what's wrong with you?" Sun Hai obviously knew Montbus, because Montbus was the only Western listener invited by the forum. "I was wondering why I didn't see you when I came in."

Mombis quickly walked in front of Sun Hai and grabbed Sun Hai's collar with both hands. The two of them quickly retreated until they reached an alley on the side.

"Let's talk nicely." Sun Hai let Montbus lift him and lean him against the wall. He did not resist because he had the confidence not to resist. With his current strength accumulation, it was really rare for a veteran to be able to beat him or even be qualified to be his opponent.

"Damn it, did your forum invite me here to make a fool of me?" Montbus grimaced and glared at Sun Hai.

He was now very embarrassed. Nonsense, how could he not be embarrassed? He stayed in the trash can for the whole night. His whole body was frozen and thrown there. The injuries on his body could be ignored, but the key was the torture on his heart.

When he thought about how he had overestimated himself and talked nonsense to a Senior Listener about saving his pride and prejudice, Montbus was so scared that a chill went down his spine. It was the kind of chill that went deep into his bones.

Among the listeners, there were many grumpy and weird people. Even if a Senior Listener killed him, he would only have to bear the punishment of the next mission difficulty increase in the next story world. It was not that others did not dare to kill him. Moreover, the other party was only jogging at that time. Speaking of causing trouble, he was the one who started it first. If the other party attacked him, even if it was a killer, it would be reasonable. As long as the reason was reasonable, the broadcast would not care!

"Montbus, what happened to you?" Sun Hai frowned. He could see that Montbus seemed to have encountered an accident, causing his current mental state to be very abnormal.

"You still have the nerve to ask me?" Montbus almost pointed his finger at Sun Hai's face. "What did you say when you invited me here? This is an activity that only veterans can participate in, but damn it, I actually met a Senior Listener here. Don't tell me this is just a coincidence. The other party just happened to live nearby! "

"Senior Listener?"

Hearing this, Sun Hai finally guessed what had happened. Montbus had met a Senior Listener and was taught a lesson by him.

"You met Mr. Lei?" Sun Hai asked.

"Mr. Lei?" Montbus thought for a moment. "A young man in black sportswear, very young."

"Then it's not Mr. Lei. But it is certain that there are no Senior Listeners living nearby. You must have made a mistake," Sun Hai said firmly.

"F * ck, I made a mistake? That Senior Listener is near this hotel. You said it has nothing to do with your forum. How is that possible? "Montbus obviously did not believe Sun Hai's explanation.

Seeing that Montbus was still pestering him, Sun Hai, who was not in a good mood, finally lost his patience. He let out a low roar. For a moment, there was a gust of wind around, and there were ghostly wails and wolf howls.

Montbus opened his mouth and subconsciously let go of his hand and took a few steps back. Just now, he suddenly felt so small in front of Sun Hai.

"You …"

No matter how stupid Montbus was, he could also feel the true strength of Sun Hai just now.

"It's only a matter of time before I become a Senior Listener." Sun Hai said while tidying up his collar. In fact, it could be seen from his tone in the WeChat group. Although he had not become a Senior Listener, he had already placed his mentality in the position of a Senior Listener. He even looked down on ordinary veterans.

Montbus leaned against the wall on the other side and reached out to touch his forehead. There was no hair on his head. It was bald.

"So it's because I'm unlucky?" Montbus said with some dissatisfaction.

This was the reality, the reality of Listeners. Previously, Sun Hai allowed Montbus to grab his collar and press him against the wall to explain, but Montbus did not listen. Now, after Sun Hai showed his true strength, Montbus admitted defeat. This did not mean that Sun Hai had a bad habit. In fact, Listeners of all races would be like this in the face of absolute strength. Of course, except for the mentally ill.

"Maybe, there really is a high-level listener who just happened to appear nearby." This was the only reason Sun Hai could think of. "You're just unlucky. I have a Senior Listener here, but he is obviously not the young man in sportswear that you mentioned."

"Oh right, what did you say just now?" Montbus had already dismissed the idea of asking Sun Hai for an explanation, and his mind was finally clear. "You said that the event has already started? Didn't you say it's this afternoon? "

"I don't know the specifics. It was the senior audience member who moved the time forward. A few hours ago, all the veterans who participated in this activity had already gone in. The door is now closed. Without the senior audience member's permission, I can't open the door."

“What？ Then why did I come to China? Just to be taught a lesson? " Montbus suddenly felt like crying. The experience of this trip to China was really terrible.

"Oh right, why can't I go in?" Montbus seemed to have suddenly thought of something. "You mean, you already know the location of the node?"

"Yes, I know, but there is a formation set up outside the node, and it is set up by a Senior Listener." Sun Hai said.

"Then …" Montbus took a deep breath and then smiled. "It's not like I haven't tried to enter a formation set up by a Senior Listener. As long as the Senior Listener Formation Master didn't set up this formation according to the settings and requirements for a Senior Listener of the same level, I am confident that I can pass through it.

No, I can't come here for nothing! "

Sun Hai's eyes also lit up. He grabbed Montbus's shoulders with both hands. "Can you really go in? Can you bring someone along? "

"It's not much of a problem to bring you along. Although you will suffer some damage, that damage is nothing to you." A string of blue flames immediately rose from Montbus's back. His bloodline had the ability to pass through hell and the human world. Naturally, he had the ability to penetrate the formation. "We just need to pray that the Formation Master is not so dedicated and really set up a formation that is more than enough to deal with a Senior Listener. Otherwise, after we go in, there is only a dead end."

"He won't, he won't." Sun Hai smiled, very sure of himself.

…

After the meal, Mr. Lei returned to his room. He first took out a pot of boiling water, then he took his teacup and brewed a pot of tea.

The water was water from the hotel faucet, and the tea was loose tea bought in the supermarket. It was neither good water nor good tea, but Mr. Lei was not particular about it and didn't care about it.

However, when he just picked up the cup and drank two mouthfuls of tea, the pen pinned to his clothes began to tremble at this time.

It was a bit too much to say that the formation was related to the formation's father and son, but at least it was equivalent to one's own eyes or ears. As the formation's creator, most of the things that happened there could be sensed. Moreover, Mr. Lei's current location was really very close to his formation.

They were all in a hotel building. How far could it be?

However, Mr. Lei was not in a hurry to stop it. He didn't even direct his formation to make a stronger counterattack against the intruder. He just silently put down the teacup in his hand.

He said,

"I regret that I've been pressing the golden line every year."

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PS: This sentence comes from the Tang Dynasty poet Qin Taoyu's "Poor Girl". The next sentence is: Making wedding clothes for others.