Doomsday magic cultivator wandering the heavens

Chapter 123 124. There is nothing wrong today, listen to the song on the brothel (4000 words)

Author: Papaya is also a fruit

Chapter 123 124. There is nothing wrong today, listen to the song on the brothel (4000 words)

The lights are bright and the wine is full of money.

As the city closest to the equator in America, Florida is already crowded with people, with disaster victims, refugees, hooligans and criminals everywhere.

But even so, this city still gives Chen Mo the feeling of being extravagant and indulged.

Chen Mo originally came to this most prosperous city in America, and had no other plans, just to come to shop and enjoy the world.

He has practiced for several months, but he seems to be a different world, from a foggy monster to a prehistoric world, from a prehistoric world to a future end of the world.

Although cultivation is to cultivate the mind, as a demon cultivator, there is always a mentality of indulging and enjoying it.

However, this mentality changed a little when he passed by the tavern in front of him.

Because he sensed some special breath in this tavern.

The breath was exactly the same as the human book used by the cult leader when Chen Mo arrived in the Mist World.

But now the aura is stronger, more disgusting, and more liked by Chen Mo, because these are all good materials for refining the devil.

Happy hometown is located in the original suburb of Florida, but now this suburb has become a new district in a prosperous area due to the expansion of the city. Taverns and other nearby business places have experienced the feeling of getting rich overnight.

As for the end of the world? Even if there is no order, it is a paradise compared to the lack of order. Therefore, the United States and the chaebols and even the gangsters are all working hard to maintain order.

This tavern should have been just a very ordinary place to drink, but after getting rich, the bar owner renovated it, it should no longer be called a tavern, but a club or club.

At this moment, the huge sign flashing in the night sky of this club is like a succubus that attracts people's hearts, waving to the world.

Chen Mo went up and approached the club.

The club's storefront is luxurious and elegant, and it is very high-end, but in this prosperity, Chen Mo's outstanding eyesight can tell the decay at a glance.

In front of this club, dozens of men were lined up along the sidewalk, waiting to buy tickets to enter the venue.

These men were restless when queuing up, gathering together in groups of three or three, telling each other yellow jokes about women and money.

However, what these people talk about most today is the counterattack launched by the American government against the fog in recent days.

"Oh, guys, the latest Hercules Final Cannon is really powerful. Have you watched that live broadcast? One shot, just one shot, that damn mist monster was killed!"

"It's really strong enough. Afterwards, the soldiers measured the monster and found that the monster was 87 meters long! It's such an exaggerated body shape. I just said that the theory that the scientists' oxygen determines body shape is wrong!"

"Oh, guys, compared to the Hercules Ending Cannon, I would rather talk about the so-called Taoist God. Does that god really exist? I heard that those soldiers were not afraid of distortion after they believed in Taoist God, so America dared to counterattack. Now those soldiers are forcibly believing in Taoist God on a large scale!"

"You said why don't those federations come to make us convert? Do they want to monopolize the faith of the Tao God?"

"What are you monopolizing? Look at me! I am already a great believer in Taoism."

A strong man took out a necklace from his neck, and the pendant of the necklace turned out to be a copy of Chen Mo's incense artifact.

It's just a little small.

This attracted Chen Mo's attention. His spiritual perception swept up and found that this so-called strong believer had not established a faith line connection with his incense artifact. He should be just a person who was talking.

Chen Mo smiled and shook his head, not paying attention to these people anymore. After all, they are all their hidden believers, and sooner or later they will help their strength.

Chen Mo walked to the end of the line and started queuing. After all, he came to have fun and have fun, not to destroy it. As for the aura of the cult, if it is easy to stop at that time, if it is not easy, just put it here. After all, this is America, and the one that should be troubled should be America.

Female customers who come to play in this club do not need to spend money, and they don’t even have to queue up, and they enter the venue in a special passage for free.

"Hi, is the handsome guy here to play alone?"

A tall and hot-skinned white woman with a gorgeous and unrestrained dress and a little conservative blond hair and blue eyes walked to Chen Mo and asked.

As for what is unrestrained and a little conservative, it is really understandable, that is, wearing a fascinating skirt and safety pants.

Chen Mo turned his head and found that this woman looked OK. Of course, this premise was that Chen Mo had already turned off his superhuman vision in advance, and there were other five senses. At this moment, the senses he used were based on ordinary people's senses.

If it is based on his senses of the peak strength of foundation building, then anyone in the world is a collection of dirt for him.

After seeing the appearance of this white beauty, Chen Mo couldn't help but give her a seven-point plus one point. The seven-point is appearance, and one point gives her exotic style.

Then Chen Mo let go of his sense of smell and smelled the woman's smell. To Chen Mo's surprise, the woman's breath was actually quite clean.

"Well, I'm here to play alone, is there anything?"

Chen Mo smiled and replied.

"Hello sir, my name is Mishir. This is your first time here to play. I wonder if you know that this club actually has a fast track?"

Mixier said, she had just noticed Chen Mo. Chen Mo's appearance and clothes, and his extraordinary demeanor, as if he was walking on the earth, all showed Chen Mo's extraordinaryness. However, such an extraordinary person actually came here to queue up honestly, which made Mixier guess that Chen Mo was the first time he came here to visit.

Moreover, the identity must be very noble. A noble identity means having money, so she wants to make some extra money. It is not easy to make money in the United States today, and she has also applied for a student loan.

“Fast Track?”

This is the first time Chen Mo has known this statement.

"I am a student from a nearby university town to earn some extra money. The fast track of this club is $40, but if you are traveling with beautiful women, you can also use the fast track. I am confident that I am a beauty and can bring a male companion in. I only charge you $20! You only need to pay me $20 and pay the club a $20 admission fee."

Mishir said and smiled sweetly at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo is naturally not inferior to the difference of these few dozen dollars, but Mihill has attracted Chen Mo's attention. He is here to entertain and relax.

"Then you, the beauty, can take me for a long time. By the way, my name is Chen Mo. Just call me Chen."

As he said that, Chen Mo reached into his pocket, and the Soul Refining Banner moved slightly and took out a $20 bill and handed it to Mishir.

"Okay, Mr. Chen, please come with me."

Mishir happily took the $20 from Chen Mo's hand, then approached Chen Mo and took Chen Mo's arm.

She usually doesn't do this business, even if she does it once occasionally, she will only bring people in hand in hand.

Today is the first time Mishir takes the initiative to hold a man's arm. Maybe it's because today's man, Chen Mo, is so handsome and has too outstanding temperament.

Mishir walked out of the long queue with Chen Mo in his arms and walked towards the fast track of the club.

There were several strong men guarding the fast passage, and the middle-aged white man was led by a look of Mishire. He looked up and down and frowned slightly, then looked at Chen Mo, and the frown immediately subsided.

"Sir, welcome you."

Although the middle-aged man in the lead is not very flattering, he also seems very happy. After all, Orientals are still young people and have such a demeanor. People like America have always been full of consumption power.

“How many tickets?”

Chen Mo asked directly without telling the guard Mo Ji.

The guard immediately nodded and said, "Sir, you can come to our place to play, it's already a gift for our club. You don't need tickets. Please come in quickly, please come in quickly!"

Chen Mo shrugged. Since he didn't want the ticket money, Chen Mo could not force it. Mixier was also a little surprised, but he immediately took Chen Mo into the club.

"Boss, do you know that just now? Didn't you say that you are not from a happy hometown, and you have to buy a ticket when you enter the door?"

A black guy asked at the middle-aged white man with some curiosity.

"What do you know?" The middle-aged white man gave the black brother a blank look in anger.

"Remember the people who came to our club to book a venue last time? They are also young Asian faces. Except for those with white cloth on their heads, these people have the most exaggerated consumption power. They are the same as those with white cloth on their heads. They don't have to make money by themselves anyway, so spending money is like flowing water. You can learn a little."

The middle-aged white man finally passed on his experience.

"So that's it, so that's it."

The younger brothers immediately competed to compete.

As soon as Chen Mo entered the club bar, he immediately felt the sound waves coming. The deafening music impacted the soul and made people unable to help but want to dance.

At this moment, the dance floor of the bar was already crowded with people, and they were swaying with the music, as if they were small sampans in the sea of ​​happiness, constantly rising and falling with the music.

This scene only accommodates hundreds of people, but it seems that thousands of people are being stuffed into it at this moment.

The only thing that hasn't been squeezed out is the ring stage for performance.

But the reason why the stage was not crowded was simply because people needed to leave space for performers to perform.

There are frequent large-scale scenes on this stage, which makes Chen Mo, an old driver who is used to seeing various network resources, can only shout that he is awesome.

The pressure of the arrival of doomsday is completely released here, and these people are drunk and dreaming.

I think if America hadn't completely collapsed, the performances in this club would have been unable to maintain even the last baseline of human nature.

As Chen Mo saw with his naked eyes, many men and women were having fun on the dance floor.

"Mr. Chen, why don't you find a private room? The dance floor is so crowded!"

Mishir was squeezed and stuck on Chen Mo. She suggested that she usually found an opportunity to slip away after she brought people into the bar and earned $20. However, today, Chen Mo's handsomeness and wealth made her not slip away immediately, but encouraged Chen Mo to open a private room. Of course, this must be a commission for her.

"OK."

Although Chen Mo came to have fun, the dance floor was too much and he really couldn't accept it. In his opinion, if Hehuan Sect had no magic assistance, it would be inferior to the slutty in the dance floor.

"good!"

Chen Mo immediately agreed.

But now it's too crowded and can only wait.

After the dance, the fanatical crowd on the dance floor finally calmed down a little. Some went to the bar to buy wine, while others went to the booth to rest.

Taking this opportunity, Mishir immediately took Chen Mo toward the service office beside him.

After Mishir had a conversation with the waiter at the service office, the waiter immediately led Chen Mo and Mishir toward the fourth floor.

He turned into a private room called 404, and after Chen Mo paid $300, he gave Chen Mo two hands.

"Sir, ma'am, this is your private room license plate. This private room belongs to you tonight. There is a service button in the private room. If you need any service, you can press that button, and nearby waiters will come in to serve.

As long as you pay, there are everything you can think of and unexpected services.

At the same time, you can enter the underground performance hall and casino of our club and enjoy more and more wonderful services."

After saying that, the waiter bowed, then slowly left the private room, and caringly helped Chen Mo close the door of the private room.

The private room was decorated very ambiguously, and the pink ambient lights were also very soft.

One side of the private room is a glass curtain wall, which allows you to see all the scenery in the dance floor.

"Oh, I didn't expect the private room here to have such a good vision!"

Mishir was lying on the glass curtain wall, her whole body was squeezed and deformed a little. She looked down at the dance hall. At this moment, dynamic music had sounded again in the dance floor, and demons began dancing around again in the dance floor.

"Oh, have you never been here?"

Chen Mo also approached the glass and asked curiously.

"No, I usually go to work elsewhere after I bring people in. I have to pay back my student loans, so I can only work hard and frugal."

Mishir shook his head and answered Chen Mo.

Chen Mo no longer has any idea of ​​poverty in this world, because in the past few days, in order to provide mana and spiritual power to the incense artifact remotely, he has been soaking in the fog, so he has collected some gold and other precious items.

Until today, the incense artifact has finally advanced to the middle-grade magic weapon, which can automatically absorb spiritual energy when the American soldiers eliminate the fog monsters. Chen Mo no longer needs long-range supplements, so Chen Mo has time to relax.

"Sing a good song for me. I'll pay you back your student loan."

Chen Mo smiled.

Suddenly, a beautiful exotic charm sounded in this small private room.

As the song ended, Mishir gasped on the sofa and rested.

"Let's go, let's go to the underground casino to check it out."

Chen Mo can't just take out the gold bars to Mishir, or take out hundreds of thousands of dollars. It's too unreasonable for Chen Mo to bring so much cash in his clothes, and Chen Mo can't write a check. Since that's the case, Chen Mo naturally thought of the underground casino that the waiter just mentioned.

I can only let this club sponsor it. I want to sponsor a beautiful female college student after finishing college. They should be very happy.

And the smell of the evil god came from the underground, just to see the fun.

(End of this chapter)