Chapter 1601 1601 Surging Containment

At this time, the entire convenience store, including Hugo and the boss, was only seven people, so although Hugo was a little annoyed, he still smiled and expressed his friendliness, "Hey, ma'am, you actually recognize that I'm here."

This is also Hugo's most curious question, he wears sunglasses and a hat, wearing the simplest dark brown hat T, without any fancy dress, not even face to face to officially the lady behind him, but how on earth did she recognize he came? You know, there are not 100,000 or 80,000 young men dressed like Hugo in Los Angeles.

Not only today, but also before. No matter how Hugo was dressed, people could always recognize him easily. The old "regular dress, pretending to be nothing" was no longer effective. The ordinary people around him, as if everyone were Sherlock Holmes, could always recognize him with precision—even if he denied it, it was of no use.

"As long as I see your back, I can recognize you!" The lady's answer made all Hugo's subsequent words disappear directly. This should be the answer second only to "I know you when you turn to ashes", Hugo There is simply no room for rebuttal.

"So, are you here to buy things too?" the lady said excitedly, she looked at least forty years old, and she didn't look like a young man who liked to chase stars, but the excitement on her face at this time was more than A little girl from the age of sixteen is not much less.

Hugo tried to maintain a polite smile, "Yes."

"Look, it turns out that Hugo likes to eat croissants!" The person who was checking out in front of Hugo also came to his senses, looked down at the food in Hugo's shopping basket, and screamed excitedly, "I thought he would It's a croissant made by the top professional pastry chef in a high-end French bakery, otherwise you wouldn't look at this food at all! God, Hugo buys things at 7-11 like me!"

These words really made Hugo unable to answer. He is not a monster. He is also an ordinary person. The carbohydrates and starches he needs to take every day are no different from ordinary people.

"God, god, if I told Lily, she would never believe I met Hugo today!"

"I'm going to tell Mike that he's a complete loser, I've seen Hugo with my own eyes, and he can just kill himself!"

"Hugo, Hugo, Hugo... You are so charming, I really like you!"

There were only seven people - no, except for Hugo, there were six people. Why did Hugo feel that there were thousands of troops at this time? He turned around a little embarrassedly, and found that there was no one in front of the counter, and he was just checking out. The two of them gave way, Hugo hesitated, took a step forward, looked at the boss and said, "I want to check out."

The boss is an Asian man in his fifties who looks very Chinese, but at this time Hugo has no intention of talking to him, because the boss also has an uncontrollable expression on his face, and Hugo has to continue. After saying "checkout" three times, he began to count the money, but his hands were shaking constantly, his eyes stayed on Hugo from time to time, hesitating again and again, he still said, "Can you leave me a signature? Let me put it in the store."

Hugo wanted to open his mouth to refuse, because in the past two months, he has encountered too many similar things. Human patience is limited. There is only one Hugo, and it is impossible for him to satisfy everyone's wishes. However, looking at the familiar Chinese face in front of him, he still couldn't say the words of rejection, so he nodded and said politely, "I'm very happy."

The boss rummaged through the boxes and found a blank notebook, and handed it to Hugo so that Hugo could sign it. Hugo bent over and was about to sign, but he found that the boss had stopped the checkout and watched Hugo's movements eagerly, which made Hugo really dumbfounded. He had to remind the boss, "I sign, you check out." The boss hurriedly continued the checkout.

Seeing this scene, Hugo bent down and started to sign. After the boss had settled everything, he handed the notebook to the boss. Then Hugo stood up straight, took out his wallet from his pocket, and was ready to check out, but Out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly realized that the light outside the window, which was not too bright, had dimmed. He turned his head and saw the middle-aged couple standing behind him just now. The surrounding crowd is gradually gathering, and there are already more than 20 people in the blink of an eye.

Hugo was really familiar with such a scene. He quickly took out cash from his wallet and asked the boss to settle the bill. Seeing the boss's shaking hands from being too nervous, Hugo simply put away his wallet, "You can keep the rest of the change." Then he picked up the shopping bag on the table and was about to leave the convenience store.

But Hugo's action was still half a step slower. The twenty people in front of him swarmed up, and they blocked the gate of the convenience store in an instant, making it impossible for Hugo to continue to walk. Hugo was in his heart. He sighed lightly, "After all, they were right." Then he lowered his head, with a friendly smile on the corner of his mouth, and squeezed into the crowd little by little.

Because the experience of the past period of time told Hugo that if he continued to delay, the scene would only become more unmanageable.

Although there were only more than twenty people, everyone was doing their best to push forward. Hugo only felt like he was going upstream among thousands of sardines. He could only seek air in the cracks. , but these sardines were so dense that there was no room left, which made Hugo's breath start to become hot, as if the surrounding air was squeezed out in an instant.

With a muffled "bang", Hugo's field of vision suddenly became brighter, and a cool breeze came from above his head. The baseball cap on his head was directly patted off, and Hugo subconsciously raised his hand to protect it. Sunglasses, but he was holding a plastic bag in his hand, and the crowd was really crowded, so Hugo's hands were directly stuck - and then, his sunglasses were also slapped off by several hands that waved one after another. The glasses frame also scratched the eyelids, and there was a burning pain.

Although Hugo was used to this kind of situation, it was inevitable that a burst of anger would come up. If it was an ordinary person in such a situation, they would have scolded them long ago-it would be very impolite to take off the hat and sunglasses of the other party; but the same thing happened to public figures, but it was completely different.

Hugo knew that even getting angry at this time would not help, because the crowd was too large to make sense, and he did not know who to get angry with. Before the anger in Hugo's mind could be suppressed, an excited scream sounded next to him, "Hugo, it's really Hugo!"

This is really a speechless situation. When Hugo's hat and sunglasses were taken off, the crowd not only did not apologize, on the contrary, they confirmed with great excitement: the man in front of him was Hugo. The shrill shout sounded right next to Hugo's ear, as if a hedgehog had slammed into his ear so hard—on his back.

"Ah ah ah! Hugo! Ah ah ah!" A series of sharp voices pierced without any obstruction, causing Hugo's eardrums to sting, and his brows could not help wrinkling. He only felt every part of his body. Everyone was being rubbed, even sensitive parts like arms, chest, and buttocks were no exception. Obviously, everyone tried their best to get closer to Hugo, and even closer, and even wanted to feel some Hugo's body temperature carefully. and skin.

Hugo didn't have time to pay attention to all this. The anger in his mind was rushing up. After all, he couldn't hold back. He raised his voice and shouted rudely, "Get out of the way, please get out of the way?" No Effect, "Fuck me out of the way, grass! Grass!" Still no effect.

At this time, people were completely crazy, and their reason had long been abandoned to the Pacific Ocean. The surging screams and shouts directly drowned Hugo's voice. Don't talk about others, even he himself couldn't hear himself shouting. something.

Hugo can only grit his teeth and move forward, go out a little, and go out a little more. The taste of upstreaming the sardines is really uncomfortable. The screams from all directions are getting louder and louder. Hugo originally thought that he had already I went out a bit, but found that no matter how hard I tried, it seemed that the position had not changed.

Thinking of this, Hugo couldn't help but stop, then stood on tiptoe, looked around, and couldn't help but take a breath. It was only less than sixty seconds ago that he saw no more than twenty people, but at this time there were at least sixty people, and the entire encirclement was like a marshmallow being made, and it became more and more inflated. It seemed that the next second It will explode.

Hugo just wanted to look up at the sky and sigh. He remembered that there were no noisy shopping malls around here. This is a very quiet living quarter... right? When he came downstairs to the convenience store just now, there were no more than ten people in sight at most, so where did these people come from, and there was no end, this was really an unexplainable puzzle.

"God, what the hell happened here!" The crowd of more than 60 people quickly attracted the attention of passers-by, and people couldn't help but ask the surrounding crowd.

"Hugo, Hugo is here!" The person who was pulled didn't want to look back at all, just said loudly at random, and then continued to squeeze in forward.

This passerby also widened his eyes, "Hugo? You mean Hugo-Lancaster? The Hugo of 'Independence Day'?" No one answered his question, only the endless screams , "Ah ah ah! Ah ah ah!" The passers-by immediately became excited, "Jesus Christ, Hugo, I love you! Wait for me!" So passers-by also rushed up and joined the crowd in the middle. ranks.

The crowd of people on the side of the street is getting more and more, more and more... In a blink of an eye, people in the four nearby blocks can hear the noise here, and the crowd gathers quickly like the dark clouds before the rainstorm. , 100 people, 200 people... In just a quarter of an hour, more than 800 people have gathered at the scene, blocking the entire street!

This... how did this develop from seven people to this point?