After chasing him out of the house, the black figure ran very fast and seemed to be very familiar with the terrain of Charming City.
I followed him all the way and saw him skillfully walking through the trails.
Some trails were so inconspicuous that only about one person could pass. otbnkotgt "Don't run" I shouted as I chased him.
The opponent held up his palm and easily jumped over the high wall about two meters in front of me.
At this point, my pursuit was forced to stop.
When I looked back, I saw that there was a hole left on the wall where he had just passed.
The black palm print, when I got closer and took a closer look, the palm print looked like a black scorch mark.
What on earth is it?
Charming City doesn’t seem to be as peaceful as I imagined.
I returned to the house where I stayed before based on my memory, closed the door, put talisman paper around the door, got some wood and lit a fire.
I sat in the dark, not knowing the time, thinking about spending the night repairing here. , I left the next day, at least to allow my body, which was exhausted from traveling all the time, to recover.
Sitting next to the fire, I put the buns into my mouth one by one.
It was dark all around, but the flames seemed brighter.
She would think about some messy things for no reason, including her father's remarriage, Yudie who had a rough life but was full of mystery, and Shen Mengtian who was obviously from a wealthy family but pretended to be an ordinary person.
Thinking of the uncertain future of life and death, and this unforgettable twenty years old.
He didn't wear a blue vest and play basketball in the factory building, nor did he stand under the shade of a tree and giggle while drinking a few cents of soda.
"hehe" I laughed out loud for no reason.
I always felt that I was impulsive, but I had already set foot on this path and there was no turning back.
I closed my eyes, leaned against the warm flame, and fell asleep gently.
However, my sleep was not very peaceful.
In my light sleep, I heard a low voice coming from my ears.
It was very messy and could not be heard clearly, but the sound was too loud.
Wake me up from my sleep.
I opened my eyes and saw that the door that should have been closed had been opened.
I frowned and stood up from the ground.
I walked to the door and looked outside.
The sky was filled with gray ghosts, as if they were floating in the air.
The passing clouds were one layer after another, and the gray light illuminated the entire sky.
I raised my head, as if I had entered a dream world.
I have never seen ghosts floating in the sky.
I felt like I was standing under the water and saw schools of fish swimming through the dark ocean.
There should be no light here, but you can see it all.
It felt like I was in the kingdom of elves, but the dark wind blowing around brought me back to reality.
"Ahem" Suddenly there was a coughing sound among the ghost whispers.
Looking back, the man I had seen before was standing at the other end of the long street, with his head lowered and hunched over, holding a steamed bun in one hand and a steamed bun in the other.
Holding a few talisman papers I posted on the door.
It was obviously him who took off the talisman.
"Hey, who are you?"
It is impossible for ghosts to touch these talisman papers that have the power to ward off evil.
Earth beasts and demons are also resistant to the talisman papers.
They will be destroyed immediately after being torn off.
So only humans can hold these talisman papers in their hands. .
"Hey, you are alive, right?"
I asked loudly and walked towards him as I spoke, but he slowly backed away, appearing to be afraid of contact with me.
"You don't have to be afraid.
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I don't mean any harm.
I just want to ask you something.
Don't run away.
I don't mean any harm."
I moved forward bit by bit, and he retreated further and further away.
No matter who this person is, if he appeared in Charming City and survived, he must know many secrets of Charming City, and he may even know how to leave this underground ghost city.
I must ask clearly.
"Hey, don't run away.
I have food here, a lot of food, and canned food.
Do you want some canned food?"
While I was talking, I took out the can from my backpack at the door of the house, raised my hand, then opened the can and took out a piece of meat.
The man who was retreating slowly stopped and looked up, as if he was eager for the flesh on my hand.
But I was a little scared and didn't dare to get too close to me.
"This way, I put the can on the ground, then I step back and you get it.
I don't mean any harm, I just want to have a chat with you."
While I was talking, I put the can at my feet, raised my hand to show that I meant no harm, and stepped back step by step.
The man opposite me stepped back about ten meters before approaching the can.
He looked at the can on the ground, stretched out his hand, grabbed the can, and poured it into his mouth vaguely.
I took the opportunity to throw out the demon-hunting crossbow on my shoulder.
There was a rope tied to the crossbow arrow.
After pulling the trigger, the arrow passed through the man's ear and was nailed to the ground.
The frightened man yelled in panic, turned around and ran back.
I grabbed the rope and swung it hard.
The rope hit the man's feet, causing him to trip.
"Ahhh" The man kept shouting hoarsely.
I ran up to him, stepped on his back, pulled out the Tushan knife and put it on his neck, shouting: "Who are you and why are you in Charming City?"
But he was beating and wailing on the ground like a madman.
I grabbed his collar and buckled him against the wall, and then I pulled his hair away, only to find that his face was a little different from what I imagined.
The person in front of him was not young, he could even be described as very old.
His face was full of wrinkles and his skin was frighteningly pale.
In the firelight, his eyes were full of fear, staring at me but unable to speak complete words.
"Who are you" I asked loudly, but he opened his mouth but could only make a sound like "whimpering".
If I am a fool, then my work is not in vain, but how can a fool survive in an underground ghost town and still be such an old fool?
"I, I" Just when I was in a dilemma, the man in front of me made a simple voice, as if he was trying to communicate with me normally, "I, I am Xu Tianwang" I spoke intermittently, but it seemed that my voice could never be coherent, but the last name I said made my heart sink suddenly, as if it had skipped a beat.
"Are you Professor Xu Tianwang, one of the first professors to explore ghost towns during the Republic of China?"
I asked quickly.
He failed to answer me, and returned to his previous panic expression.
The wailing sound gave me a headache.
I frowned, and was forced to hit him on the back with a palm, knocking him unconscious. , and then carried him back to the house.
Next to the fire, the unconscious man woke up little by little.
When he found that he was tied up, he started to panic again.
I sat opposite him and roared: "Be quiet."
He was startled and looked at me trembling like a wild dog on the roadside.
"I don't mean to hurt you, but there are some things that must be clarified.
First of all, who are you, Professor Xu Tianwang?"
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I asked patiently.
He looked at me and kept struggling to get out of the rope.
Finally finding that he couldn't do it, he could only lower his head and said, "I, I don't know."
I took out the leather booklet and put it in front of him.
His originally distracted attention suddenly came to focus, and he even tried to reach out to grab the leather booklet.
Seeing that it worked, I opened the leather booklet and showed Professor Xu Tianwang in front of him. notes, and continued to ask: "Did you see this?
Is this written by you?"
He shook his head, appearing to be thinking very unclearly, and said, "I, I feel like, ah, it hurts."
Halfway through the words, my voice got stuck in my throat, and I finally lowered my head and howled in pain.
I sighed, put away the leather book, took a few steps back, and sat in the corner of the room.
This guy said before that he was Professor Xu Tianwang, but judging from his age, this is unlikely.
Professor Xu Tianwang was exploring ghost towns during the Republic of China.
At that time, he was already in his thirties or forties.
Based on this time, he is now He must be over a hundred years old, or even older.
A person of this age can perform such dexterous actions before and this is a ghost town with no signs of living things.
How could he survive when he got lost here?
Although the person in front of me has a wrinkled face and looks very old, I am 80% sure that he is not Professor Xu Tianwang.
So who is this person in front of me: