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Chapter 34: The Smell of Death


"No thanks, no thanks, just peace of mind.

In the face of this big bald head and solemn thanks, Xing Feng was still a little unaccustomed to it, most of the people he saw in this last day were the weak and the strong, and the interests were paramount.

He was used to living with the darkness, with the wild streams.

"If there is anything that the donor needs my help with, I will do my best to help."

"No, no.

All you have to do is tell me where you've seen other people gather along the way. ” All Xing Feng needs now is information, and since this big bald head has been looking for his daughter for so long, he must have seen other human strongholds.

"Is that all?"

"That's all."

Looking at Xing Feng's serious eyes, the big bald head had no choice but to nod.

"Well, since this is what the donor needs, it must be a very valuable thing for the donor.

Wait until I find a pen and paper and write it down in detail for the donor. ” "That's for the best."

If you look for something to eat in this city, it's like a treasure hunt, but if you look for paper and pens, it's all over the street, because no one picks them up.

After walking a few steps, the three of them found a notebook and a box of ink in a convenience store.

The big bald head was writing, and Xingfeng was watching from the sidelines.

Looking at the elegant and stylish fonts falling on the paper, Xing Feng found that this guy's handwriting was quite beautiful.

After writing several pages, the big bald head stopped writing.

"Donor, this is what you want, since I still have to look for my wife, so we won't go with you."

"It's okay, you can go, but be careful on the way, you're not alone now."

After hearing Xing Feng's words, the big bald head looked at his daughter who was snuggled beside him, and immediately understood the meaning of Xing Feng's words.

He immediately smiled, and then bowed again to the figure of Xingfeng in the distance.

"Thank you donor for the reminder, I'll remember."

Xing Feng waved his hand, said goodbye to the father and daughter, and after walking a distance, he turned a corner and disappeared in front of the eyes of the two.

"Dad, why are we lying to the, isn't mom already dead?"

After the girl looked at the figure of Xing Feng disappearing, she felt a faint feeling of reluctance in her heart.

"We and him, we need such a lie to separate."

After hearing his daughter's words, the big bald head just smiled, and he could also hear the feelings in his daughter's words, after all, when the plot of the hero saving the beauty happened to him, a few girls would not be moved.

"Here's why" "Because we're just strangers on the other side."

"Does he not trust us?"

Facing his daughter's question, the bald head recalled in his mind the feeling that Xingfeng gave him.

It is a kind of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away, not the rustiness of poor communication, but the disgust from the heart.

"It's not that he doesn't trust us, what he doesn't trust should be people."

After speaking, the big bald head took his daughter in another direction, touched his daughter's messy hair, and combed it with his hand as a comb.

At the same time, he comforted his daughter.

"If it's fate, we should meet again, so let's introduce my name first."

The three of them were separated like this, and Xingfeng's side was just as the big bald head thought.

He didn't trust each other, even if he was a father with his own daughter, Xing Feng didn't trust them.

Xingfeng was now hiding in a room, taking off his shirt and looking at the mark on his left shoulder with an ugly expression.

This is like a birthmark, and the punishment wind is sure to have only appeared today.

"What the hell should I do with this, dig it up directly?"

After being distressed for a while, Xing Feng could only choose to suppress this thing with internal force first, and then think of a solution when he got home, digging meat now is simply looking for death.

"Fortunately, I have this thing, so I should be able to go home early."

After getting dressed, Xing Feng took out the notebook in his bag, opened the notebook and looked at the contents written inside.

There are many places recorded in it, and some places are even sects and organizations that Xingfeng had seen in his previous life.

After glancing at the nearest location, Xingfeng left the house and walked towards this location.

However, because he had to pass by the intersection where he had just met the mad demon, Xingfeng walked very carefully along the way.

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As long as there is a little wind and grass, the torture wind will stop and observe carefully.

It's like a thief, and the madman is the one who patrols.

It took a long time for Xingfeng to complete this journey.

And he was much closer to the stronghold he was heading to.

According to what is written in the book, there are more than a dozen people in this stronghold, more men and fewer women, and they seem to have escaped from other places, which is very xenophobic.

And the one who leads is still a woman.

Looking at the information of the big bald head, Xing Feng recalled the memories of his previous life in his mind.

But after thinking about it for a while, I realized that there was no such organization in my memory.

The only organization whose leader is a woman is the Hundred Flowers Garden, a sect that occupies a peach grove, which only accepts women and is very hostile to men.

Thinking of this, Xing Feng remembered the group of women he saved at the beginning, presumably they should be one of them in the future.

"Alas, the leader of the Hundred Flowers Court seems to like white clothes very much, and he is very good at light work."

As Xing Feng spoke, he came to the first stop of this trip, this abandoned office building.

Looking at the tightly sealed barrier at the gate, Xingfeng knew that there were people inside.

Xing Feng didn't look for a way to get in, but chose to hit these obstacles with his scabbard, and the sound of "ping-pong" sounded.

Since I am here to do business, there is no need to let the people here be unnecessarily frightened.

"Someone, someone, do you want to make a deal?"

Xing Feng knocked on the scrap iron in the barrier, knocking very loudly, and said loudly about his intention.

As for whether the people inside believe it or not, he doesn't know.

"Hey, don't hide and don't speak, since I'm knocking on the door here, of course I know that there is someone inside, so I can't talk back."

After knocking for a long time, Xingfeng found that the people inside had been pretending to be dead.

He had no choice but to remind the people inside loudly to get to know each other.

Judging from the momentum, it looks more and more like a robbery.

"Hey, it's really unqualified, if you don't eat soft, you have to eat hard" After another 10 minutes of waiting, Xingfeng's patience ran out.

"Since you don't come out, then I'll go in" After saying such a robber declaration, Xingfeng began to look around the building, and after going around, he found that this place was actually going to enter from the second floor of another building, and then from the pedal.

But Xing Feng directly ignored this short distance, and climbed to the second floor with a sprint, not even bothering to go around.

And when Xingfeng entered the building, he smelled a familiar smell.

"Tsk, it looks like these guys are out of luck."

This smell of torture is all too familiar.

It's the smell of rot.

It's the smell of blood.

It also tastes of death.

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