I have an escape guide

Chapter 340 Goert's Tavern

The old lighthouse suddenly lit up, but then quickly dimmed.

Silent Village was born by the sea. Looking from the highest cliff, there is a big pier by the sea, but no boats have ever moored here.

Some people say that Silent Village used to be a town, but for unknown reasons, the town gradually declined, and finally, there was only a dilapidated seaside village left here.

The small flag on the roof was fluttering in the wind, and its original color had been eroded by the sea wind. I heard from people in the village that every night, only the Galt's Tavern was still lively, and other places were as quiet as no one.

No one renovates the buildings in the village, so all the way along the way are old houses with peeling paint. Before Lin Yangfei got close to the tavern, he could hear the hustle and bustle from inside, and the sound of wine glasses colliding with each other, Can't help but make people feel happy.

boom!
There was a muffled sound like someone falling to the ground, and then there was a roar of laughter from the tavern, and Lin Yangfei felt his heart skip a beat. He was afraid that it was the foreigner who would be embarrassed by the villagers, so he hurried up the road in two steps. Go ahead and open the door.

I saw Mo Bing standing in front of the bar, wearing a familiar black mask, holding a wine bottle in one hand, and an empty mixing glass in the other, with half a lemon flying in the air.

Lin Yangfei opened the door louder, which attracted everyone's attention. Mo Bing paused, and half a lemon fell into the glass, and the splashed water soaked half of his sleeve.

The tavern was full of fun, and no one was bullying any so-called outsiders. The one who fell was a drunkard. He was lying on his back, still talking drunk, and the stools were all over the side.

"Brother, what are you dressed up for?" An uncle with a beard pointed at Lin Yangfei and laughed. His words were not malicious. After a brief laugh, he put his arms around Lin Yangfei's shoulders, Greeting him to buy him a drink.

Lin Yangfei didn't want to drink. After a few words, he escaped from a group of enthusiastic uncles. The tavern was not big, but it was full of people. After many hardships, he came to the bar.

"A glass of normal boiled water."

Lin Yangfei felt that his mouth was filled with the bitter taste of malt, mixed with the salty smell of the sea, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Mo Bing cleaned up the table silently, turned around and handed Lin Yangfei a cup of clean boiled water.

Transparent and clear.

"How did you manage to get into it so naturally?" Lin Yangfei drank the water in his glass, and finally freed his dry throat. He lay down on the table, as if a secret agent was butting a secret code , whispered to Mo Bing.

Mo Bing looked calm, and he said calmly: "I told the boss that I was lost, and he said that I was lonely, helpless, and had nowhere to turn for help, and he wanted to keep me as a waiter."

Hearing these words, Lin Yangfei was deeply moved: "How can the same time travel be treated so differently? It's too unfair!"

"Hey, little brother, what are you complaining about?" Suddenly, there was a man sitting next to Lin Yangfei with his hands on his shoulders. He looked thin and small, with a turban on his head, dark skin, and his face It is the trace of being exposed to the wind and the sun.

Lin Yangfei was taken aback for a moment, then soon showed an aggrieved expression, and said pitifully, "I'm lost."

Mo Bing looked up at him.

As soon as the man heard it, he greeted enthusiastically: "Is it so miserable!? Did you finally learn to go fishing in the sea, and then fell into the sea, and after going through all kinds of hardships and hardships, you wandered into our village? , It’s so pitiful, don’t be afraid, if you have no place to sleep tonight, come to my house, my house can sleep..."

Before Lin Yangfei could say a few more words, he talked a lot. Now, Lin Yangfei finally knew how Mo Bing became what he is now.

The explanation depends entirely on the other party's brain.

In the deep and dark village, there is only the tavern, a cheerful place. With the sound of singing, everyone's soul trembled slightly.

"Have you heard the rumor?"

I don't know who brought up this topic, and everyone started to discuss it. Lin Yangfei noticed the strange atmosphere in the tavern, so he turned his head and gave Mo Bing a signal.

Mo Bing nodded, and according to his own understanding, he mixed a glass of messy wine for the man.

The man is very happy.

"Are there any rumors about Silent Village?" Lin Yangfei asked quietly.

The man paused and became stiff for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal. He came closer and sighed softly: "Poor foreigner."

"Why do you say that?" Lin Yangfei asked suspiciously.

He shook his head, showing a pity expression, Lin Yangfei glanced at Mo Bing, Mo Bing was serving wine to the uncle at the next table, and ignored the situation here.

The tavern is filled with drunkenness, this is the last tender place.

Lin Yangfei drank him for a long time, with Mo Bing's cooperation, and without his money. After a few back and forth, he finally relaxed a little, and did not reveal the deep content.

He just whispered in Lin Yangfei's ear, "Don't get too close to the depths of the forest."

Really bad advice.

The whole tavern reeked of bad-quality alcohol, and when it was a little later, many people could be seen drunk on the tables, and the stools were placed crookedly.

Lin Yangfei put a coat on the thin sleeping figure. He drank too much wine and fell into a deep sleep.

Although Lin Yangfei didn't hate Silent Village, he still couldn't bear the depressive atmosphere here.

Everyone lives too hard, that's why they hide in the tavern, hoping to get drunk to relieve their worries.

In the middle of the night, everyone fell asleep, as if no one left the tavern, no one went home, Lin Yangfei supported his head, counting the moldy coins on the table.

He was the only one who was at ease, and even Mo Bing was too busy to rest until late, the lights above his head dimmed, and Mo Bing walked to his side.

"Know what?" Mo Bing asked in a calm voice.

Lin Yangfei straightened up, sighed softly, shook his head, and said, "There is no useful information."

"If a foreigner appears, he will be very conspicuous in this village." Mo Bing said slowly, "I haven't heard any news about He Yingyue."

"Actually, it's not particularly conspicuous. If you want to hide yourself." Lin Yangfei looked at his clothes, and they were extremely inappropriate. The baggy trousers dragged on the ground and the sleeves were too short. Get someone's attention.

Mo Bing looked at the coin in his hand and asked, "Then what should we do now?"

"I don't know." There was a hint of confusion in Lin Yangfei's eyes, he didn't know where to look, and could only gradually lose focus.

(End of this chapter)