Meiman: Weaving Myths, Starting From Urban Legends

In fact, Chu Mu wanted to take out Barrett from Origin Castle, but it was obviously unscientific to conjure a sniper rifle out of thin air.

"You're right, the law doesn't work here, thanks for the reminder." Chu Mu chuckled very politely, his finger that seemed to be pulling the trigger at any time made the bartender pale.

"I'm sorry...friend, I apologize to you. What I said was wrong just now, and my voice was a little louder. I didn't mean to threaten you."

The burly bartender was about to cry in fright. He really didn't expect that someone would draw a gun if they disagreed, and it was a pistol like the Desert Eagle that could kill most of his head in one shot.

Didn't Asians like to play with guns... This damn stereotype kills Deadman!

"If you like Angel, I mean the one with wings, I'd be happy to send you to meet, but I bet you five cents that you won't be able to go to heaven.

As Chu Mu said, he actually took out a coin with his other hand.

Who would want to make such a bet.

"I don't want to die, please, please let me go." The strong man's voice was trembling with fright, and he felt that he might indeed be about to burp.

In the midst of extreme fear and dizzy panic, the brawny bartender felt that he saw his dead mother, waving at him from the other side of heaven.

"With just this little guts, you want to use me as fertilizer?" Chu Mu rolled his eyes, feeling that the bartender in front of him really had a strong physique like Kuimei.

"If you want to live, just tell me where you killed someone and buried him. Don't waste my time. The TV series of Alien Doctor will be updated soon."

All right.

Chu Mu is also the faithful secret of "Doctor Alien". After all, who can resist the story of an alien doctor with two giants who opens up a harem in a hospital in the United States.

"I...I don't understand what you're talking about. I haven't killed anyone, and I haven't treated anyone..." The bartender only thought that what he was facing might be an escape from a mental hospital. The prisoner who came out.

"Crackling~"

It happened that at this time, the night behind Chu Mu began to thunder and lightning, which made the bartender feel that this scene was similar to those 337 mental patients who killed and killed the movies he watched.

He started to regret it.

He shouldn't have been a bartender in the first place.

If you don't come to apply for a bartender.

He didn't encounter any perverted mental patients... Who would think about the midnight TV show at 2:30 in the morning every night when threatening someone to kill someone?

"Those who disappeared here, let me think about it, there are a total of twenty-six people. You just admitted that you killed them and used them as fertilizer."

Chu Mu felt that he must have encountered a psychopath, otherwise normal people would use so many corpses as fertilizer, one or two corpses would be enough to benefit a large area of ​​land, okay?

"You mean the disappearances?"

The burly bartender swallowed, raised his hand and didn't dare to move, he was worried that as long as he had any reaction, the lunatic in front of him would pull the trigger without hesitation.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, do you know how precious my time is? If there is no accident, the alien doctor will take the first blood of Nurse Marilyn tonight."

"You must know that Nurse Marilyn is also an alien, who can turn into three big bears as long as she is excited. Don't you think this plot is very exciting?"

Chu Mu looked at his watch.

He glared impatiently at the burly bartender.

"It really has nothing to do with us! The police have come to investigate! They are indeed our customers and there is nothing wrong with them, but they all disappeared while going to the small town ahead!"

"We still have a certificate issued by the police here...I...was wrong, I shouldn't be pretending, I don't even dare to kill chickens, I'm physically fit just because I can eat them since I was a child!"

The burly man looked like he was about to cry. He even wanted to expose that he was still a virgin. He didn't want to go to heaven to meet his mother before he had sex.

"Is the certificate issued by the police in it?"

Chu Mu frowned slightly.

He really wanted to close the case quickly.

But he is obviously not the kind of person who likes to be beaten into tricks.

"That's right, at the bar counter of the bar, many customers have been concerned recently, so we asked the police to open a related investigation certificate."

The bartender quickly said everything he knew.

"Can I go in now?"

Chu Mu thought of the stack of documents on his co-pilot that he hadn't read through. It seemed to say that the police had conducted related investigations nearby.

It's all because those who are engaged in information collection always like to collect boring information, otherwise I won't feel drowsy like reading Chinese reading comprehension questions.

"Definitely, definitely."

How dare the burly bartender say no.

"What an idiot."

Chu Mu doesn't really need to find the murderer, he just needs to prove that the disappearance is not a supernatural event, so when he had to know that the bartender didn't compost the corpse of the missing person, to be honest, he was actually a little bit disappointed, but He still quickly adjusted his mentality.

Big deal.

Watch the replay tomorrow.

"Don't let me see you call the police, otherwise, I guarantee they will only arrest you." Chu Mu flashed his FBI ID, then left the bartender and walked into the bar's gate.

"Hoo hoo ~"

Seeing that the gun resting on his chin was gone, the burly bartender couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, leaning on the pillar next to him and nodding his head frantically.

He didn't expect that Chu Mu was actually an agent. After seeing the ID shown by Chu Mu, he immediately dispelled the idea of ​​calling the police that had just arisen in his mind.

"How can the FBI have such a scary agent..."

If not for no place to sit.

Whatever the burly bartender said, he needed to relax his weak legs.

"Beep~"

Chu Mu pushed open the swaying wooden door, triggered the bell on the wooden door, and walked into the interior of the bar. I don't know if it was because of the heavy rain that there were not many customers in the original bar.

"Drink! It's your turn!"

"It's really not good! How many cups are there!"

Since the bar is a noisy place, coupled with the thunderstorm outside, the people inside don't know what happened outside.

Even Chu Mu's behavior of pushing the door in did not attract the attention of these drinking people. They are indeed hippies as the materials say.

In the United States.

Hippie is not a derogatory term.

It was originally used to describe young people in Western countries who rebelled against customs and politics at the time in the 1960s and 1970s, but with the development of time, hippies can only be regarded as a derogatory term now, used to describe a group of people who like to grow long hair (cadh), Drugs, and restless groups on motorcycles.

It is roughly equivalent to those exaggerated and non-mainstream styles before Chu Mu traveled.

"I got sucked in by Phil Coulson."

Chu Mu took a look at the surrounding environment. This is a bar transformed from a wooden house, not only without swaying young girls, but also without any lighting to represent the atmosphere.

The people who drink in this kind of place are all five big and three rough, not only drinking, but also smoking some things that Chu Mu obviously knows are contraband.

Angel?

These addicts really can beautify themselves.

"Take a few more puffs, they will indeed be able to ascend to the sky, and they will probably burp if they raise their feet." Chu Mu walked to the bar counter, and indeed saw the certificate from the police station on the wall of the bar counter.

"What do you want?"

In the bar where the bar is in charge of receiving guests, stands the only girl in the whole room, a typical blonde hot girl, who looks like a small and pretty type.

After she saw a handsome guy come in this remote bar, her eyes lit up immediately, and she asked Chu Mu very enthusiastically.

After seeing too many fat junkies, the blonde hottie thinks Chu Mu is too pleasing to the eye. She even felt that she would not refuse to follow Chu Mu to the bathroom.

"What do you have to eat?"

Chu Mu didn't have any hope for the meal here, he looked up at the position above the bar, the horse racing program was playing on the TV with a small screen.

Eat, drink and gamble.

The hippies here really have it all.

"this is menu."

The blond hottie tried her best to show off her sweet smile.

Chu Mu didn't look at her.

Instead, he looked down at the menu.

"Are you a black shop?"

Chu Mu's question stunned the blonde for a moment.

"A beef burger costs thirty dollars, which is much more expensive than the chain stores in the city. The grazing ban is not to save money for S.H.I.E.L.D.

The main thing is that the 30 yuan burger really made him want to complain.

What kind of beef is used to dare to sell it so expensive.

Cowherd's cow?

The Weaver Girl would not agree either.

"Our place is relatively remote, so..." The blond hot girl made a "helpless" expression. If she didn't want to be a handsome guy, her attitude would obviously not be so good.

"A hamburger, a Jack Daniel's."

Chu Mu looked at the wine on the wine rack.

Not surprisingly.

Even cheap whiskey like Jack Daniel's is already on the top of the shelf in this bar, and the price of food wine is not outrageous.

"I asked you something."

Chu Mu took out a banknote with Franklin very knowledgeable and handed it over.

"As long as it's about things here, I know everything."

The blonde hot girl's smile is much sweeter and brighter than when she wanted to hook up with Chu Mu.

as expected.

Handsome is no match for money.

Words of wisdom are everywhere.

Just when Chu Mu was asking the blonde hot girl, and paying attention to the blonde hot girl's micro-expressions at all times, he began to use professional skills to analyze the possible situations of the missing person.

outside.

The wilderness ridge is about two or three kilometers away from the bar.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

The severe weather of lightning and thunder was constantly raging, and as the downpour and thunder became more and more intense, there were actually little sparks falling in the sky.

"Boom~"

A series of pitch-black potholes the size of a fist file appeared continuously on the ground, followed by an incomparably huge thunder that almost resounded hundreds of kilometers around.

"Da da da~"

Countless sparks began to fall in this area, and a slender figure slowly walked out of the sparks that kept on and off.

Wearing a black robe, his skin was extremely pale. That seemingly handsome face was full of lifelessness that does not belong to living people.

"Roar!!!"

Walking out of the falling sparks, the black-robed man was very excited. He looked back at the sky that had been torn apart, and his mouth was torn out with a width comparable to that of "Strong Girl".

"Human world! I'm finally here!"

The corners of the black-robed man's mouth reached to the back of his ears, and he let out an unusually proud and rampant laugh, which was infinitely close to the "Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie" criticized by conservative people

"Here I am! Build a new hell! Just wait and see! My dear father!"

The black-robed man raised his head to the sky and roared confidently.

It seems that he is declaring his grand plans to certain existences. .