On the empty, clean, and bright floor, there were only five ice sculptures, which remained lifelike after a night without any signs of melting.
This kind of supernatural ability, which is different from the scope of scientific and technological understanding, needs no special explanation. Those who are well-informed have long associated it with the Blood Fang Group, the famous mutant mercenary group in the dark world.
...So everyone on the second floor of this restaurant was gone almost instantly.
The footsteps of the ice snake fell on the stairs little by little.
The waiters and bosses on the first floor all hid aside in fear.
This kind of S-level mercenary group is not something they can afford to offend.
"How much?" Ice Snake asked expressionlessly.
"No, this restaurant is free for the two days of celebration!!"
Although he is a strong man with a height of nearly 1.9 meters, he has flattery in his eyes.
Ice Snake glanced at him lightly, "Thank you."
With elegant steps, the figure of the seventh-level mutant Ice Snake slowly walked out of the restaurant.
Behind him, everyone in the restaurant let out a sigh of relief.
"Finally gone...md feels like he almost died."
"Boss, what should we do with those guys above?"
"Pull it out and bury it."
The strong man with a flattering expression before suddenly turned vicious.
"Then I will clean the second floor carefully and prepare it for opening!"
The morning sunshine in Oasis City is warm but not hot, and it feels warm on people's faces.
At this moment, at the entrance to the dense forest in Area B, several patrolling guards were yawning out of boredom.
Their status as guards is not assigned by the federal government, but is an exclusive armed force equipped by a joint committee established by several major super mercenary groups.
After all, maintaining the "good" order in Oasis City also costs a lot of money.
Compared to the main entrance, their work here is easier.
Because the people who need to verify their identity basically come by urban transportation.
This method of making money by charging per person is simply too easy.
This is a truly beautiful job, so at this moment, these people have just collected a batch of city entry fees and are now in a state of doing nothing.
One of the mercenaries, known as Leopard, had earth-yellow desert oil paint on his face all year round. At this moment, he stood in the corner and lit a cigarette happily. While puffing away the smoke, he suddenly noticed two figures in the distance.
Walk slowly towards yourself.
He rubbed his eyes and subconsciously took the cigarette out of his mouth.
"Look, here are two more fat sheep."
A young man who had just joined the Guards suddenly said with bright eyes.
He came in through connections, and his strength is not as good as these veterans, so he is often ostracized.
It seems that he was the first to discover this situation now.
Who does the work does not change from unfamiliar to familiar.
I haven't eaten meat in the past few days since I've been here. If no one grabs it today, then the head fees of these two people will fall into my hands.
So as soon as he finished speaking, he rushed over.
"What are you doing! Do you understand if you have to pay a fee to enter the city?"
When he saw Mu Fan's tattered clothes and Lu Qingxue's blood-stained cloak, a trace of contempt flashed subconsciously in his eyes.
They are probably people from Area C who want to come here to make a living. Such people are at the bottom in Oasis City and even in Tianxiong.
Mu Fan stood still, raised his head and asked calmly: "How much?"
The guard chuckled and said nothing, but looked Mu Fan up and down.
Several people behind him also walked over with frowns.
"What's wrong Roy?"
"Haha, here it comes."
The young man said hello, smiled and pointed two fingers at Mu Fan.
"Two thousand each."
Mu Fan frowned and looked at the other person, with a little creepy feeling in his calm eyes.
This made Roy feel his self-esteem was damaged. He looked at Mu Fan forcefully and refused to take a step back.
When several people behind him gathered around him, Roy took two steps forward as if he had confidence.
"What's going on?"
"The capitation fee, haven't you paid for it yet?"
But just when Roy's words came to mind, Mu Fan's hanging arm swung forward.
A small roll of banknotes tied with thin straw was thrown into Roy's arms.
"Take it."
Mu Fan wore the tattered mercenary uniform and walked forward with a military bag on his back.
Behind him, Lu Qingxue did not raise her head, just lowered her head and followed quietly.
The two of them were about to pass Roy in tandem.
At this moment, Roy felt really insulted. His face turned cold and he stared at the silhouettes of the two men with unkind eyes.
When Lu Qingxue passed by, he never raised his head, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He opened the safety of the old particle gun in his hand, raised the muzzle and pointed it at the two people's backs.
"Stop, why don't you dare to show your face?"
The two people stood still.
Mu Fan turned back to look at the other person and threw a small bundle of banknotes in his hand again, about 2,000 in amount.
But this time, Roy spat on the ground without even looking at it.
With so many people looking at him, if he did it for these 2,000 star coins, he would completely lose face in the future.
How dare these two people be so arrogant in front of Roy.
Mu Fan raised his eyelids, and behind him... Lu Qingxue took off the gray-white cloak.
Although there is a white gauze wrapped around the mouth and nose, the cold and charming eyes, the exposed skin as white as milk, and the black hair blown away by the wind.
She’s actually a beauty!?
This time, not only Roy, but also other people's eyes suddenly lost their composure.
Roy's pupils showed excitement, as expected, something happened.
He is full of motivation, and this will be an important step for him to establish himself in the Guards.
So he stepped forward to stop Mu Fan and said loudly: "I suspect that you are carrying something that you shouldn't be carrying and it needs to be checked."
Mu Fan's face was expressionless, his eyelids were slightly raised, and he looked at the other person with a cold gaze.
He is about twenty-four or five years old, which is quite young in Oasis City, but the anger between his eyebrows has not decreased by half.
The eyes looking at him at this moment were obviously malicious.
As for whether he wanted more benefits or wanted to establish his own authority, Mu Fan didn't care.
But those disgusting eyes were staring at Lu Qingxue, and the sense of unbridled aggression made Mu Fan's eyelids droop a little bit.
"Get out of the way."
The two words are plain, as if the owner is scolding a dog.
"What did you say!"
Roy's face instantly flashed with viciousness, and he suddenly raised his arm and hit it hard with the butt of his gun.
Mu Fan looked straight, and in silence, he stepped out...
His right arm was stretched behind his back, and a head of the short dark gold stick poked out.
And young Roy felt extremely majestic at this moment.
He wants to prove his presence to these veterans.
However, no one noticed that the pupils of the leopard who was hiding and smoking suddenly shrank.
The cigarette he had just smoked for a third of the time was thrown directly into the dirt, and then he rushed over, squatted, bounced, and kicked hard with his flying feet.
Roy, who was still raising his hands in the air, felt a strong and heavy kick on him before he could react.
Then the whole person flew out sideways.
"What the f*ck are you doing!" Roy rolled around on the ground three times before he recovered, and he roared angrily.
"Shut the fuck up."
The leopard ignored Roy's roar and followed up with another slap.
With a snap, the left side of Roy's face swelled up.
This sudden change shocked everyone in the guard regiment.
Mu Fan stopped moving, his right hand hung above the curved light sickle blade, and he did not hold it anymore.
"Leopard, what are you doing!"
The two vice-captains nearby shouted, with shock and anger flashing in their eyes.
Roy, the second generation ancestor, can ignore it, but he must not touch it.
Is this leopard’s brain filled with blood today?
Who would have known that after the leopard, which was bowing its head and bowed its head, slowly turned around, its eyes were extremely fierce, completely different from its usual good-tempered self.
He stared at the two lieutenants coldly, "Shut up if you don't want to die."