Zhou Bai put down his luggage and turned to look at the place where the monkey was tied up.
I saw that he was still tied to the pillar, and when he saw Zhou Bai looking at him, he quickly turned his face and avoided his gaze.
It seems that he is still alive and well.
Only then did Zhou Bai feel relieved and turned around to look at the cloud of black smoke covering the top of the supermarket.
"Hey, Crazy Qi, haven't you met my new friend? I'll take you over to see him."
Fatty Peng still regards the monkey as his new friend.
But, who would tie a new friend to a pillar?
Zhou Bai expressed his helplessness at Fatty Peng's naivety.
Fatty Peng walked happily to Qi Fa and pulled him towards the monkey.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched Qi Fa's clothes, he was directly pushed to the ground, and then he beat him with his fists.
"Who allowed you to call me that?"
Fatty Peng felt aggrieved: "Didn't you acquiesce yesterday?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he received two solid fists from Qi Fa.
Zhou Bai saw that there should be no danger factors in the surrounding area, so he followed them to make trouble.
As for himself, he raised his head and looked at the black smoke in front of him.
Slowly walked to a corner where no one was paying attention, and took out the machine from his pocket.
The last time I took out this machine, the four red lights were still flashing on it.
But at this time, the machine faced the black smoke, but there was no movement at all.
Broken? No power?
Zhou Bai pressed the screen, and the display immediately lit up.
But it still shows that no signal is received.
Zhou Bai frowned, holding the machine and turning it left and right to see if there were any other hidden buttons.
When this machine was turned on for the first time in the cemetery, it showed two red lights.
When approaching the source of pollution in the hotel, a four-bar red light is displayed.
Assuming that the number of red lights on represents the strength of the pollution source, can it be proved that this place is completely pollution-free?
Zhou Bai raised his head and looked at the supermarket shrouded in black smoke. He felt that this inference seemed too one-sided.
He put the machine back into his pocket, turned around and walked towards the place where the monkey was tied.
"You came late and didn't see the supermarket door open. You can't blame me."
The monkey's hands were holding the pillar, and his back was facing Zhou Bai.
But Zhou Bai felt that when he spoke today, his body seemed to be particularly stiff.
It's like hiding a secret, deliberately hiding it, fearing that others will find out.
What is he hiding?
Zhou Bai looked around him, staring at the changes in expression on his face.
Then he suddenly pressed his hands with his hands.
"What do you want to do?" the monkey asked slightly panicked.
The movement on their side finally made Fatty Peng and Qi Fa, who were struggling together, stop what they were doing.
"Nothing else, just checking to see if your hand is injured."
Zhou Bai's eyes were fixed on his nails with metallic light.
Then he used his hand to push away the fluff on the back of his hand, and then he saw a piece of skin covered with metal material appearing in front of his eyes.
Zhou Bai's heart skipped a beat and he quickly looked back.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he only has such symptoms in one pair of hands now.
This should be the result of his continued exposure to moonlight at night.
So, is this why monkeys must delay?
Zhou Bai felt that this must not be a good thing.
He didn't know why, but he always felt like he was jumping into a net.
"I've been tied up like this by you, what else can I do?"
The monkey's expression also looks aggrieved.
His tricks were useful to Fatty Peng, but Zhou Bai didn't accept this trick.
Zhou Bai stared into his eyes, trying to get some clues from his eyes.
Then he suddenly took out a knife from his pocket, cut the rope that tied him, took his hand and walked towards the black smoke.
"You...what do you want to do?
I don't want to go there, so don't drag me there.
I don't want to be hurt to death.
You...you let go..."
Zhou Bai ignored the monkey's struggling sounds, still holding his hand covered by the metal skin, and reached into the black smoke.
"Let go, let go quickly..."
The monkey was still screaming and struggling.
But the expression on his face showed no change in pain.
So Zhou Bai grabbed his hand and continued to stretch forward.
When the skin on his arms also came into contact with the black smoke, his body trembled violently, and he curled up and bent down.
The expression on his face also became distorted.
This is the correct response to feeling pain.
Zhou Bai let go of his hand and let him retreat away from the black smoke.
He picked up the rope that fell to the ground, pulled him up, and tied him up again.
"Sorry, it seems I can't let you stay here by yourself tonight."
Zhou Bai pulled the retied monkey and walked to the side of Qi Fa and Fatty Peng.
"The hotel has been destroyed. We have to find another place to spend the night tonight."
Qi Fa nodded.
Fatty Peng's eyes widened in shock.
"The hotel was destroyed? How? Why was it destroyed?"
Zhou Bai felt that this question was too difficult to explain, so he patted Qi Fa on the shoulder: "Just tell him."
After finishing speaking, he went straight to where the suitcase was, opened it, and took out a bag of bread.
When he turned around, he saw Qi Fa speaking concisely to Fatty Peng with a cold face.
"The captain fired a shot and the hotel was destroyed.
It's that simple."
When Fatty Peng heard this, he immediately grabbed his hair with both hands in disbelief.
"Is this... so awesome?"
It's over, now Fatty Peng's worship will be even more blind.
Zhou Bai shook his head helplessly, took out a piece of bread, and handed the bag to Qi Fa.
"Let's eat first. After eating, we have to find a new place to live."
Qi Fa took the bag, took a piece of bread, and then handed the bag to Fatty Peng.
Fatty Peng took out a piece of bread, turned around and stuffed the bread into the monkey's mouth.
When he turned around, he saw Qi Fa staring at him.
He was so frightened that he shook his hands and explained quickly.
"I...I took my own portion..."
After saying that, he quickly took out another piece of bread, and then stuffed the remaining half of the bag of bread back into Qi Fa's hand.
"Give it back to you...
I didn’t take more.”
Only then did Qi Fa retract his unfriendly gaze.
Zhou Bai held the bread in one hand, frowning and thinking about the next trip while eating.
That means finding a place to live, taking the monkey with you, and not revealing your identity...
This is really difficult.
Zhou Bai thought about it and his eyes slowly fell on Fatty Peng.
An idea flashed in his mind, and he smiled and said to Fatty Peng.
"I have a way, but I guess it can only be done by you."