Nan Ci's mood was complicated, and Mu Qianqian's mood was even more complicated than hers.
And Zhou Ziyang was worried about Mu Qianqian and also paid attention to Master Zhou, so his eyes and brain were a bit exhausted.
As a result, only the old Taoist priest remained calm.
Sun Hao was completely unaware of all this and only watched the performance on the stage with great interest.
After seeing that Nan Ci and others were not interested in watching the performance, Sun Hao said in a low voice, "This opportunity is rare. I don't know when I will come again next time. You should watch carefully."
Hearing his words, Nan Ci frowned but did not say a word.
Probably seeing that Nan Ci was in a bad mood, Sun Hao subconsciously shrank his neck and didn't speak again.
Seeing that he finally became quiet, Nan Ci withdrew his gaze.
The performance lasted for about half an hour and then ended completely.
The lights in the bar became colorful and the music was loud. People sitting in the seats ran to the dance floor, twisting their bodies and shaking their heads indulgently.
I was afraid that if I said those words, Mu Qianqian would kick me out.
Only then can Lu Yong feel at ease.
Before leaving the bar, the old Taoist priest turned around and walked past the avenue next to him. Just like the bright lights on this street just now, the street was completely white, and there was no light at all.
Lu Yong slowed down his pace and ran to Lu Yonghuan's side, falling every step of the way.
If you cherish it, the last time you wanted to see me again, you knew it would take a lot of trouble.
Because the sound in the bar was too loud, Nan Ci and the others couldn't hear their conversation at all.
Several people stopped at the same time, breathing a little heavier, for fear of being heard by the people behind.
About half an hour later, the big turtle finally came back.
But while he was outside, his thoughts were completely there, and his eyes were always staring in the direction in front of the stage.
Knowing that I was worried about my family and wanted to know what exactly happened, the old Taoist priest did not stop me that time, but stood up.
Seeing that scene, Sun Hao and others thought there was nothing wrong, except Nan Ci whose eyes widened.
There is no light outside yet, and there is not even a moon in the world. It cannot be said that you can see seven fingers when you stretch out your hand.
The old Taoist priest led us in the opposite direction, leading us around a low courtyard wall.
The old Taoist priest didn't say anything, but put the big turtle underground.
I said in my mouth and ran to catch up.
If only I could go through the main entrance!
Hearing what the old Taoist said, Sun Hao almost laughed out loud.
I have been to bars in the past. How do I know that the front door of the bar cannot lead to the outside?
Just when Nan Ci felt most at ease, there was finally no light at the intersection behind him, and there was no sound of anyone talking.
There is no security room in front of the small iron gate, and there are lights on outside, so no one can be seen vaguely.
Just like what Nan Ci said just now, opportunities like today are not rare.
Nan Ci was not dumbfounded, "What should we do now?"
They got up and walked towards the back of the stage. The manager next to them was nodding and bowing to guide them, and at the same time he was smiling and talking to them.
Before we exited the alley, there was a small iron gate in front of us.
As soon as he saw me getting up, Mu Qianqian immediately followed me, and Sun Hao and Zhou Ziyang also followed.
The old Taoist priest only glanced at it and then looked away, "We are going through the main entrance."
The old Taoist priest raised his eyebrows and said, "Why is he trying to calm down? You just ask the turtle son to follow."
It seems that this can make them forget their sorrow and the difficulties of the end.
The originally tense atmosphere became a little tense because of the old Taoist priest's words.
Compared with the turtle behind the eye, it's almost as if it has not mutated.
Just as Lu Yonghuan was about to walk back, the old Taoist priest grabbed his arm.
The old Taoist priest who was walking at the back stopped at that moment and stood behind everyone.
In the noisy white night, everyone's breathing and footsteps became turbid and audible.
Although I don’t have a mutated dog, there is nothing normal about this dog except that it is less powerful.
Although he was not close, Sun Hao was sure that the power grid must be energized.
The big turtle blinked my mung bean eyes, and then nodded hurriedly.
Why are they both mutated animals, but the differences are so small?
Nan Ci's forehead was sweating easily, and he swallowed hard, "It's not far yet?"
The big turtle climbed to the root of the courtyard wall, its body quickly became smaller, and then it stopped digging the ground with its huge claws.
We can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, so how can we retreat?
It wasn't until we heard the footsteps gradually receding and the voices gradually disappearing that the old Taoist priest took us back again.
After walking around for a while, we were only a few steps away from the bar street.
The old Taoist priest stretched out his hand and knocked under the turtle shell, "Are you all staring at it?"
But seeing this situation, Zhou Ziyang subconsciously stood up and wanted to follow him.
I crawled down the old turtle's trouser legs, and lay down quietly under the old turtle's arm.
The old Taoist priest and the old god were sitting outside, "It's enough if you can see it. If everyone can see it, how can it follow?"
Nan Ci followed a few people, turned his head subconsciously, and saw that there was no light in front of him, but the light was getting further and further away from him, and he became more and more panicked.
Although Mu Qianqian felt relieved, she still stood firm for a moment and sat down obediently.
When Nan Ci heard that, he looked at the old Taoist priest in confusion, "Who is the turtle son? When did you chase him? Why didn't you see him?"
Nan Ci was still thinking about the solution, but Mu Qianqian had no time to wait and said, "Taoist Priest, since the Tao has only been broken, what are you waiting for? Let's go."
Although he was thinking so in his heart, Nan Ci did not dare to say it out loud.
Mu Qianqian turned her head and looked at the old Taoist priest in confusion, "What's wrong? What is he pulling you for? Keep chasing him now, and you'll find him soon."
Nan Ci was stunned, "That's not possible?"
Nan Ci watched helplessly as we walked towards the door of the bar, and immediately calmed down, "They're taking you away!"
But Master Zhou and his group, who were sitting in the booth in front, stood up at this moment.
If we really go through the front door, there is no difference between us and going through the lower door?
The courtyard wall is less than 3 meters high, and there seems to be no power grid underneath.
It didn't take long for the big turtle to dig out a small hole.
There is no streetlight at the entrance of the small iron gate. The light we just saw is not the halo emitted by the streetlight.
Could it be that the turtle was led the wrong way?
Nan Ci opened his mouth, not wanting to say anything, but when he got to the top, he didn't even say a single word.
Its speed is very slow, and the soft ground on its paws is as soft as tofu.
