"I want a strawberry sundae!" On a street outside the Imperial Palace, a little loli with a single ponytail stood on tiptoes and said to the ice cream shop owner on the counter.
Yes, there is ice cream in this world, and there are even comics. Players have even discovered that these comics are actually pretty good, and some of them are quite good.
"Give me a glass of ice water." A young lady with a shaved head said with a look of despair.
"I want a chocolate sundae." A little blond girl with a fishtail braid said to the shopkeeper politely.
"Give me some of the most expensive ice cream here!" A kid with a cockscomb head said extremely arrogantly.
"Pheasant!" The young lady next to this kid looked at the cock-combed head with a slight reproach.
The cockscomb scratched his head in embarrassment: "I'm used to it, I'm used to it."
"Children, where are your parents?" The owner of the ice cream shop asked worriedly when he saw such a group of cute children. His originally numb mood became a little more active.
The current imperial capital is not a good place. Not to mention the previous beheading Zanke who went out to kill people on the streets every night, but recently the children often disappeared. If he had a choice, he would rather close the door and go home with his wife and children.
However, the heavy taxes and the protection fee of the police force told him that if they did not open it, the only thing waiting for them would be death, either starvation or being devoured by the pack of jackals.
"They went out to work, let us play by ourselves." The little loli said in a sweet voice.
"How cute!" The ice cream shop owner handed the strawberry sundae to the little Loli, and then ruffled the little Loli's hair.
Click!
The glass cup cracked instantly.
"Calm down, calm down, Yifei!" Another young lady hurriedly held down the little loli who was about to explode.
Under the friendly eyes of the shop owner, a group of little ghosts sat on a table on the street, climbed onto the chairs with their little arms and legs, and then ate the ice cream clumsily.
I can't help it, I just got smaller and I'm not used to these small arms and legs.
"Hey, I suddenly discovered that after we became little ghosts, we seemed to be able to eat a little more." Little Shota, who had just pulled the little girl with a ponytail, said in surprise.
"Zeng Xiaoxian, you're dirty!" The little loli with a single ponytail looked at the young lady fiercely.
Yes, this group of people was created by the players.
Hu Yifei said angrily: "I think this idea is too stupid. It's just waiting for something to happen. Who knows when that clown named Shang Pu will find us."
"What's the matter? We haven't had anything to do lately anyway." Ever since he had his cockscomb haircut, Shanji felt that this hairstyle suited him very well and was very handsome.
This is quite true. This can be seen from the fact that the new players are searching for dangerous species all over the mountains and plains, because they have cleared out all the dangerous species nearby and use them to exchange for imperial gear.
But there were only a dozen Teigu, and after the exchange, they really had nothing to do.
"That's right, and we either stayed in the forest before or came here at night to assassinate those fallen souls. We have never gone shopping like this." Zeng Xiaoxian looked at the streets with people coming and going.
There are naturally not many people in the Imperial City, but everyone's face is a little dull, their brows are furrowed, and they look more numb than the NPCs in the "Pitch Black Bullet" world.
After all, the reason why humans in the world of "Pitch Black Bullet" harbor ill will towards the Cursed Son is mostly due to public opinion. When everyone thinks that the Cursed Son is evil, the person who sympathizes with the Cursed Son becomes a heretic.
But under normal circumstances, they will still live a peaceful life. They may be worried about the invasion of gastrointestinal animals from outside, but they will also be worried and happy about the firewood, rice, oil and salt for three meals a day. At least they live like human beings.
But the situation is different in the Imperial City. This can be seen from the fact that before the players arrived, Zanke, the decapitator of the Imperial Capital, ran out to kill people every night but no one cared about it. The senior officials of the Imperial Capital really did not treat the people as human beings.
I have to say that it is ironic that I went to help solve this murderous maniac.
Coupled with a group of nobles who would find excuses to arrest civilians and torture them from time to time, it is surprising that people living in the imperial capital can be energetic.
"Someone is paying attention to us." Leng Feng said in the team channel.
"Where?" Zeng Xiaoxian looked around.
Bang!
"Don't look around!"
A big swelling immediately appeared on Zeng Xiaoxian's head, which was visible to the naked eye. Thanks to him being in stage 3, otherwise Hu Yifei would have smashed his brains out.
At the end of the street, outside the door of Chancellor Ernest's mansion, a middle-aged fat man dressed as a clown looked at the children eating ice cream on the street, and his mouth almost burst into laughter: "What a group of cute children!"
"Shangpu, this is the imperial capital, be careful of the influence!" the girl wearing a rabbit hairpin warned.
"Of course, I will follow them quietly and won't let them be seen by dirty adults." The clown had an extremely twisted and sick smile on his face.
"Boring!" A guy dressed like a Japanese samurai walked away holding a long sword.
Others didn't say much when they saw this. In their opinion, this was just an ordinary hunting by Shang Pu. After all, he did this kind of thing often.
Very very cute little kid!
Shang Pu looked at the children eating happily in front of him with extremely hot eyes. They were so cute. He must, must stop them before they turn into dirty adults.
"Let's go!" Leng Feng said.
The players deliberately turned themselves into children in order to attract this clown who was said to 'like' children very much. Now that they have achieved their goal, this guy doesn't even have a teammate around him, which is the best opportunity to take action.
Seeing the children walking towards the outside of the city, Shang Pu was not surprised but overjoyed. He followed them slowly and leisurely, not even thinking of hiding. Children, how could they have such awareness of being followed.
Soon, the children walked into a forest. Shang Pu almost smiled crookedly. He ducked and appeared in front of the children: "Kids, where are you going?"
Originally, he thought that these children would be scared to tears by his makeup. After all, this was not the first time he had seen this happen. The sound of children crying was his favorite music.
However, what I didn't expect was that this group of children smelled sweet.
"Damn it, this guy's makeup is too ugly! Who pinched this NPC's face to take revenge on society?"
"Isn't this dress too fancy? Plus this ugly face makes me want to vomit. It's so destructive."
"Is this a spiritual attack? It's definitely a spiritual attack!"
Champ's company was darkened, and his clown face was extremely gloomy. Under the pale makeup, it looked even more eye-catching. However, players still pointed at his face and complained crazily.
"Haha, children, adults will not be happy if you say such things." A glass ball as big as a child's fist appeared in Shang Pu's hand.
He decided to freeze these children into ice sculptures to preserve their innocence.
boom!
Suddenly, there was a crazy warning in his mind, and he rolled over on the spot. Zhuge Dali's legs smashed a big hole in the ground.
"I see, is it a trap?"
Shang Pu looked at Zhuge Dali, who suddenly appeared around him. The glass ball in his hand floated up, and then five more glass balls appeared around him: "Do you just want to kill me?"
For such a melee opponent, Shang Pu, who possesses the Throwing Teigu, has a hundred ways to kill her.
"Of course not!" A romantic fort appeared in Hu Yifei's hand, and her petite body raised the huge weapon: "Sir, times have changed!"
The six blazing rays of light illuminate the forest dazzlingly even in the daytime.