Chapter 665: Into the store

The night wind in winter is always like a sharp blade, scraping the heat from everyone a little bit. People who still haunt the dark night at this time basically have their own problems.

The black ice crust formed by people trampling on the snow covers the road, and the trees beside the road are bare as ghosts. If serious people have to go out at this time, they will always walk in a hurry, and even slide on the ice. Instead, scare yourself.

And people like Su Ming and three wandering around in light clothes, almost never seen.

After passing by a few street girls and rejecting their cheap invitations, through the night and the smell of inferior perfume, one can see their disappointed and painful eyes.

But this look quickly turned into numbness, and they would spit on the ground, wrap their coats tightly, and continue to wait for business on the side of the road.

As for whether they need money to buy drugs, or whether they have babies to raise at home, no one cares.

Their experience has proved that there is no use praying to God, and it may be easier to call the devil at this time.

But people are like this. If they can live, no one wants to die. In order not to die, people can make many sacrifices.

Such as betraying the flesh, or becoming a vampire.

Su Ming and the others came to the river and continued to walk under the dim street lamp, the sound of horseshoes accompanied their footsteps.

"The last time I came to Fera Delphia should have been eighty years ago. It has changed a lot." Palem hid his revolver under the windbreaker and adjusted the hat on his head: "The prostitutes used to be in taverns or The sojourner in the hotel, wearing a pettiskirt and waist, the transaction process is called a bath, not like this."

Su Ming smiled and patted him on the shoulder, he could feel Palem still emitting heat like a stove.

"Are you saying that when we were passing by, they pulled off their coats and exposed the contents directly to the customers for inspection? Times have changed, and the pace of life has become faster and faster. The drinking and flirting set is now no longer played, and Fira Delphia was called a few decades ago, and now this city is referred to as Philly"

"Yeah, people nowadays are too lazy to say a few syllables." Palham folded the horse's rein in his hand and looked at the big river beside him. The water was frozen, and the sound of water he heard before was nothing but Hallucinations.

Mordu silently followed, he was stimulated by the white blossoming scenery, and now he was skeptical about life, why should he see such a degenerate thing?

In Kama Taj, he saw order and light, but now, chaos and darkness appeared before him, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

However, seeing that the Supreme Mage and the Ghost Rider had turned a blind eye to this, and instead chatted with emotion, Mordow felt that he still had a lot to learn.

"Vampires are very nostalgic. I think their style of dressing may be in line with your aesthetics. If you want to take a bath, I will treat you today." Su Ming waved his hand generously. He already saw the neon lights across the river.

"Thank you, I will find out the news for you first." Palem did not refuse. He has a deep Old West mark on him, and it is common for a friend or employer to treat him to a bath.

In fact, the only woman he ever loved was a prostitute, but when he was at war with a black friend, his irrational black friend killed her.

Because uncleanness symbolizes depravity, depravity is also a sin, and sin must be punished. The uncontrolled spirit of vengeance is as rigid as a machine.

Palem avenged her, but... the method was to completely kill his benefactor. He didn't know if it was right to do so, but since then he only loves prostitutes.

He wants to find her shadow in them, but unfortunately, some people are unique.

"It's not necessarily a vampire, it's probably a stronghold of worship." Su Ming looked across the frozen river and looked at the small building opposite. Many people walked in sternly. This is not like a vampire. He He took out a stack of banknotes, counted out five hundred and gave Palem: "Find a few more and try them all."

The Major of the Southern Army put away the money and put his gun in the bag on the horseback. He smiled and nodded: "I will."

After finishing speaking, he turned directly from the riverside and walked across the ice to the small building.

Su Ming took out a cigarette, lowered his head in his mouth, exhaled in the cold wind, and waited quietly.

"Master, why should we allow darkness to exist?"

Mordu's hands kept rubbing, he was very disgusted with these environments that would directly expose the darkness of human nature.

Gu Yi had enough power to make everyone bright and upright, but she was indifferent. The death knell was simply gray, and black and white seemed to have no boundaries on him.

Su Ming threw a cigarette to him. Mordu originally wanted to refuse. He didn't smoke and didn't have any personal hobbies.

But the supreme mage stared at him fiercely and explained that it must be pumped. This is an order.

In the smoky smoke, Mordur coughed constantly, tears frozen on his face, and Su Ming answered his previous question in the form of a rhetorical question.

"Xiao Mo, did you say that in the world, did there first be eggs or existing chickens?"

"Ahem...this...is the chicken first? Did oviposition evolve later?"

"Wrong." Su Ming spit out a circle, which was blown away by the wind almost immediately under the light: "Guess again."

Mordor is desperate in his heart. There are only two options, either one or the other. Guess what?

But the Supreme Master wants him to guess, then guess.

"Egg first?" Mordu asked against his will.

"It's still wrong." Su Ming retorted calmly, looking at Mordu's eyes as if he were looking at a fool.

Mordor suddenly turned into a black question mark face, isn't it a multiple choice question? Why both answers are wrong: "Please also ask the master for advice."

Su Ming looked at him, as if Mordu was so unconvinced, he slowly shook his head and sighed.

"Someone first."

"what?"

"Think about it for yourself. If there were no people, the chicken would not be called the current name, and the egg would not be called the egg at the same time. Maybe there are the same creatures in some alien planet or other dimensions, but the chicken is called pepper and the egg is called Curry may also...no one exists, no one considers this, then the problem of chicken first egg first does not exist at all, so the answer is that humans existed first."

"This......"

Mordur was twisted in like tongue twisters, and his whole brain became a paste in the logical meat grinder.

Su Ming turned his head and continued to look at the dim lights on the other side of the river, and sighed faintly: "It seems that you don't realize anything even if you watch the chef beat a hundred eggs. You will have to work harder in the future."

In fact, this is just a way of fooling people with idealistic theory. After all, the objective existence of chickens and eggs is still there, but after the death knell before a series of uncertain actions, Mordor has no idea how much knowledge he has mastered.

Besides, things like evolution are not necessarily true for wizards. There are more existences that can create artifacts, and sometimes the more you know, the easier it is to get confused.

While Su Ming was taking the time to educate Mordu, he saw Palem had returned the same way.

"Ok?"

This speed... is a bit too fast. It only takes three or four minutes to talk to Mordor. Is this western cowboy done? Are vampires so powerful?

Palem didn't see any expression on Su Ming's face, and naturally couldn't recognize his thoughts. The one-armed man in the windbreaker ran back from the river and over the fence reported the situation to Su Ming.

"No vampire was found, but the atmosphere is not right, I'm not sure."

"It's okay, let's take a look together, did you come in just now?"

"I just walked around the small building and didn't feel too much guilt. The people inside were guilty, but it was not up to my standards."

Palem has his own set of standards. I don't know how he measures a person's sinfulness. Maybe he will have an extra value display in his mind when he becomes a ghost knight, just like a dragon ball combat power detector?

This standard is actually quite subjective.

Compared with him, the next generation of ghost knight Johnny Blazer's standard is even lower, and a theft is enough to be sentenced to death.

Su Ming turned over the barrier of the river embankment with one hand and led the two to the small building.

It looks like a brick building of a few years old. The years have made its walls look mottled and faded. The red bricks appear black in the moonlight, like blood.

Although the building is old, the decoration of the facade is not old at all. Not only are the big billboards painted with bunny girls, but even the pink neon lights have all kinds of suggestive patterns.

"The blood of eternal life? The brothel has a good name." Su Ming glanced at the door and commented lightly.

Of course, externally, this is not a brothel, but a hotel.

The only state where brothels are legal in the United States is Nevada, where Las Vegas is located, and Pennsylvania, where Philadelphia is located, is a relatively conservative state, provided it is in this era.

As for why this shop exists so grandly, it is actually some rules in the dark. The money that should be provided is enough, and every aspect is taken care of. Various institutions also turn a blind eye to such a small shop.

After all, even if there is an iron head baby checking here, unless the transaction process and payment process can be recorded, there is no evidence to prove that this is *, and it will attract some underworld attacks and revenge.

Seeing the flow of people coming in and out of this store~www.NovelMTL.com~ People who come out are all moving forward and backward. It is estimated that this store can make tens of thousands of dollars every month.

In this age, this number is crazy enough.

Su Ming paid special attention to the necks of these people. Although they were stupefied, their legs were weak, and they rolled their eyes and giggled, their necks were clean and without tooth marks.

After pondering for a while, he pushed the door in. Palem spent a long time looking at the door, but could only tie his horse to the fire hydrant on the side of the road.

A red world inside the door, no matter what is red, not the bright red of ordinary weddings, but a dark red with a little purple, like a black light.

And in the hall, there are many women wearing magical medieval costumes walking around, such as wearing only whalebone skirts and waistbands, like women who forgot to wear skirts, revealing stockings and underwear.

Their expressions were very plain, without the slutty and meanness of ordinary prostitutes, but like a queen patrolling the territory, watching the guests entering the door is like watching a slave.

Mordo had already covered his eyes.