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Chapter 1388 Glory

"Yes, back to the battlefield. The glory of a soldier comes from the battlefield, so I must go back. Even if I die, I can't die of old age, I can only die in battle." Ping'er raised his head and looked at Chen Yu with burning eyes.

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"Okay, but dragon's breath is different from the battlefield." Chen Yu paused and said: "Dangers on the battlefield can be seen everywhere, but the danger of dragon's breath... comes to you unknowingly and inexplicably.

Around."

"So what?" Ping'er smiled slightly and said, "To me, there is no difference."

Chen Yu nodded: "Well, if there is a mission, I will take you with me."

"Thank you." Ping'er showed a happy smile.

"Let's go and go out for a walk." Chen Yu said: "Since you want to enter Dragon's Breath, you must first adapt to the life of Dragon's Breath."

"Okay, where are you taking me?" Ping'er showed a curious expression.

"You'll know when you get there." Chen Yu smiled faintly.

A bar, this is an extremely secret bar, it is very small, and the decoration style is extremely shabby, and it is basically not open to the public.

The style inside is very period, and you can even see black and white TV sets from the 1980s and 1990s.

At this point, no one has entered the bar yet, and Chen Yu and Heping'er are among the first people.

The bartender glanced at Chen Yu indifferently, then lowered his head and continued to wipe the glass in his hand.

Ping'er looked at everything in front of her with some surprise. She was still a little curious about this kind of place with a sense of age, and everything in front of her also showed that it was different.

The two found a table and sat down, and Chen Yu ordered two glasses of beer.

"Why did you bring me here?" Ping'er looked at Chen Yu in confusion.

"There are many bars like this all over the country, with almost the same decoration and style, and most people can't find it here." Chen Yu pushed a glass of beer to her and said: "As for why I brought you here, you will know soon.

Already."

"I don't drink." Ping'er shook her head and refused Chen Yu's beer. She really didn't drink because she felt that alcohol could dissipate people's will.

And it will make her lose concentration, especially for a battle-hardened person, wine is definitely not a good thing.

"Actually, sometimes, it's not a bad thing to drink some wine to relax." Chen Yu saw that she didn't drink and didn't force him. He picked up the glass of wine in front of him and said leisurely: "Especially for you, you are under mental pressure.

It’s too big. If you drink appropriately, your situation may change.”

Ping'er paused slightly, then nodded. She picked up the glass of wine in front of her, put it to her mouth and drank a little.

"How does it taste?" Chen Yu looked at her.

"I can't tell. It's weird. This is my first time drinking." Ping'er paused, then smiled slightly and said, "Maybe you'll get used to it after drinking a few more times."

"It's just beer. If it's hard liquor, it's different." Chen Yu said, and the two chatted. Soon, the two glasses of beer were drunk.

Look at the time, it's six o'clock in the afternoon. Places like bars are always lively only at night, so it's not the time to get busy yet.

"What on earth is this place for?" As it got darker and later, Ping'er became a little embarrassed.

She looked at everything in front of her, and her spirit slowly became tense.

As for why she felt like this, she couldn't explain it herself. She just thought this place was weird.

"It's a very weird place. The name of the bar is Nightingale." Chen Yu said: "Only at night does this place show its real side."

"Can't you tell me the reason directly?" Ping'er couldn't help but glare at Chen Yu. She felt that this place was unusual, but she couldn't tell what was unusual about it. She just felt that her spirit was inexplicably tense.

"I can't tell you that what happens to people in Longxi will change instantly." Chen Yu smiled slightly and said, "So I can't tell you what is happening in front of you. You have to understand it yourself."

Ping'er had no choice but to wait quietly. The longer she waited, the more confused she became, what kind of medicine was sold in Chen Yu's gourd?

As the time got later, there were more and more people. At this moment, a man walked to Chen Yu and Heping'er's table.

He sat down, lit a cigar, blew out a smoke ring, and then looked at Chen Yu and Heping'er.

"Sorry, there is someone here." Ping'er frowned slightly, this man was really rude.

"I'll say a few words and leave right away." The man smiled faintly and said, "Introduce yourself, I am the owner of the bar, you can call me Lao Qiao."

"I have admired my name for a long time." Chen Yu glanced at Lao Qiao.

Ping'er's eyes were a little strange. She felt that there was an indescribable aura on Lao Qiao's body, but she was not sure where the aura came from.

"Haha, is this your first time here? How did you find this place?" Lao Qiao looked at Chen Yu with interest.

His intuition told him that the Chen Yu in front of him was no ordinary person.

"I had nothing to do and was hanging out with my friends. I came here out of nowhere. You are not welcome here, right?" Chen Yu said with a slight smile.

"Of course you are welcome, but we have a special situation here, that is, we do not entertain people after ten o'clock in the evening." Old Qiao looked at the time: "It is almost eight o'clock now. This is your first time here, so I want to find you.

Tell me."

"Aren't all bars open at night? The main venue is after ten o'clock. Why don't you execute people after ten o'clock?" Ping'er frowned slightly, and everything in front of her made her feel more and more curious.

"No comment, but you still have to remember what I said. It's best to leave before ten o'clock in the evening, otherwise something inexplicable will happen." Old Qiao said.

"Inexplicable things, what do you mean?" Chen Yu asked.

"Haha, it's something that is difficult to explain with common sense." Lao Qiao said: "Everyone here, including the waiters, must leave before ten o'clock in the evening, and a new batch of waiters will come in to serve the guests."

"You cannot understand people who come in after ten o'clock, so... I suggest you still listen to me."

"Listen to what you're saying, people who come after ten o'clock are not human beings?" Ping'er said his thoughts thoughtfully.

"If you don't leave, you will naturally know when the time comes." Old Qiao paused and said, "Of course, this is just the advice I give you. If you listen to me, just leave. I'll buy you the drink today."

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