Behead God: You will eventually become a god!

Chapter 249 It's That Shop Again

"Old man, do you know 'alien species'?"

While speaking, Chen Chen kept observing the old man's expression.

"Alien species?" The old man was only surprised for a moment, but did not pay too much attention to it. "There have been no alien species for decades. This country no longer needs the existence of alien species."

As the old man spoke, hope flashed in his eyes, "After we truly get rid of theocracy... after the executors' rule is completely destroyed, the heroic 'aliens' will also die with theocracy.

Heroes only need to be remembered, but cannot exist above the people."

"Then I wonder if you remember... several decades ago, near a beach not far from here, a young boy was washed up by the waves. You called him an 'invader' at the time."

I don’t know what words the old man heard, but he suddenly became more energetic and the wrinkles on his cheeks turned into a smile.

"'Invaders' is really nostalgic. I remember it, but now I'm old.

If I remember correctly, that boy should have short black hair that sometimes turns into golden color, and he looks like another person, with a very powerful special ability..."

The old man sighed as he spoke.

Chen Chen stood where he was, listening carefully to what the old man said.

But as he listened, he felt something was wrong. Since the old man could still recall the scene when they first met, why couldn't he recognize himself when he saw his face now?

Time passed quietly during their chat...

"Old man, I still have things to take care of, so I'll take my leave today." Chen Chen tendered his resignation first. He planned to go to the tavern that existed sixty years ago to see how the store is doing now.

The old man was a little tired today, and when he heard the young man say he was leaving, he didn't say anything that required him to stay...

"Let's go, let's go, young man, see you next time."

"Yeah." After nodding slightly, Chen Chen stepped over the wall and gradually disappeared into the old man's courtyard.

The cold wind whistled past at night, and the old man stood at the door and wrapped himself in his cotton coat.

He looked at the direction where Chen Chen left, and murmured intentionally or unintentionally: "Invaders... destroy Scarlet Moon. I didn't expect that after so many years, there is still a young man who can remember it. I don't know who this young man is... Could it be a 'new' invader?"

"In my memory, the young man who led me and the other 'aliens' with a body burning with blazing sun, what did he look like...?"

As the night went on, the wind became colder. Feeling the chill, the old man had no choice but to go back to his room.

Click——!

With the sound of the stone door closing, the entire yard fell into silence again.

……

In the neon-lit city, everything is full of joy.

Compared to the city edge near the suburbs, this place is extremely lively. Every store that operates at night is now hung with small diode lights, which is no different from the night in the real world.

Chen Chen walked on the extremely unfamiliar street and looked around.

Finally, he stopped in front of a dance hall on the first street and looked up at the glowing plaque on the door of the dance hall. It was still the familiar name, "Xunwei Dance Hall".

At the same time, compared with other KTVs and other places near this dance hall, this dance hall is not so prosperous, but gives people a retro feeling. It's like a building from the 1980s mixed in with a bunch of buildings from the 2000s.

"Let's go in and have a look."

Then he stepped up the steps and pushed open the heavy glass door.

"Hello, welcome!"

As soon as we entered the dance hall, the lady at the front desk greeted us in a businesslike manner with a smile on her face.

Looking at this strange woman, Chen Chen actually breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, if this receptionist was the same one who introduced him to the gigolo job, this would probably be a different kind of horror scene.

The receptionist, wearing a plaid shirt, kept smiling and continued:

"Excuse me sir, how can I help you?"

"unnecessary."

Then, Chen Chen walked straight toward the corridor to the second floor. It was a coincidence that sixty years ago, people had to pay to go to the second floor, but now it has become free...

After going up the spiral staircase, I found that this seemed to be a private room area. There were six private rooms of different sizes from left to right. It seemed that as long as you paid for the drinks, you could have fun in there.

After looking around and finding nothing, Chen Chen prepared to go downstairs.

Just as he turned around, his peripheral vision happened to catch a glimpse of the box on his right, and a little girl wearing a Barbie pink skirt and a bun on her head came into his sight.

"is her!"

This little girl was the one who had come here to see what was going on in order to make money.

So Chen Chen walked over without saying anything, took two steps forward, and knocked on the door of the box with his finger.

Hearing someone knocking on the door, a waiter came out. He first looked Chen Chen up and down and saw that he did not seem to be a rich man, so he said:

"Excuse me, sir, what can I do for you?"

"I want to go in."

"Sorry." The waiter spread his arms in front of the door. "There are guests inside now. If you want to come, please make a reservation for the private room at this time next week."

Chen Chen thought about it. Sixty years had passed since he missed it last time. He couldn’t miss it again this time. The worst that could happen was that he would just force his way in!

The waiter at the door saw that Chen Chen seemed reluctant to leave, and felt a little helpless for a moment... He had already driven him away, but this troublemaker would not leave. As a waiter, he couldn't possibly beat up a customer, right?

The customer is God. This has been their philosophy since the store was established. If the boss knew about this, he would probably be fired.

Just when he was in a dilemma and Chen Chen was ready to force his way in, a girl's voice came from the box:

"Let the guest in."