In the back alley, the cockroaches and ants that had just come out to look for food suddenly scattered quickly … Not to mention the rats and flies that also treated this place as a hotbed.
Because something was approaching here … It was Chellona, Shinryū, Long Xiruo, and Doctor Long, who could make monsters tremble, not to mention these small pests.
"Is it here …"
Long Xiruo walked to the depth of the back alley. At this time, there was a golden thread on the ground in front of her … The golden thread gradually lost its brilliance and turned into black hair again, and then began to break inch by inch.
However, Long Xiruo didn't find Zhuifeng here — What was left in front of her was only a pool of black liquid that emitted a stench and the smell of blood.
Long Xiruo frowned, touching the liquid with her fingers and gently rubbing it, "Poisoned? But why did he disappear? I actually lost his direction here … "
This was something that happened very, very rarely.
Long Xiruo couldn't even remember when was the last time her tracking was fruitless.
It seemed to be a thousand years ago when she was tracking a little guy.
And that little guy's name was … Yu Caiji.
A little fox demon who had the ability to become a nine-tailed celestial fox.
…
…
Zhuifeng suddenly felt a little cool … Yes, cool, not cold, not the kind of coldness that one would feel when one was about to die.
This kind of cool was as comfortable as eating a popsicle in the human world on a hot day. He couldn't help but let out a comfortable cry.
Zhuifeng opened his eyes slightly … His vision suddenly became bright, which made his eyes hurt. But Zhuifeng saw a figure at this time.
A human? A woman?
Wind-Chasing Wolf struggled fiercely — it was surprisingly easy. He didn't even feel any pain from his shoulder. At the same time, something fell from his forehead.
It was a handkerchief, a wet handkerchief.
In addition to the woman in front of him, Zhuifeng also found himself in a forest … But he also saw trash cans and some signs posted on tree trunks: Everyone is responsible for caring for trees.
This place … is probably a park or something like that?
"You're awake," the woman said softly.
Zhuifeng subconsciously felt his cheeks burn … He had never seen such a perfect woman, whether she was a human or a monster.
Monsters who had assimilated into the secular world and lived in the modern world, most of their aesthetic concepts had been assimilated by humans … Zhuifeng felt that the woman in front of him was even prettier than Long Xiruo.
Most importantly, she was much gentler than that old woman … at least at this moment.
"You … Who are you?"
Zhuifeng was only puzzled for a moment before he asked. At the same time, he also noticed that not only was this woman here, there was another person not far away.
At this moment, he was squatting in front of a dead tree, as if he was fiddling with something.
At this time, the man stood up, turned around … and walked over.
Zhuifeng saw him clearly: This was a weird guy wearing a clown mask, and he even pinched up the sleeves of his hands.
"Well, when I was a child in my hometown, I dug out this kind of thing."
The guy wearing a mask looked at the woman who Zhuifeng felt was very beautiful and said, "The old people in my hometown said that when we hid in the mountains during the war, we didn't have anything to eat, so we dug out these things and then some bird eggs. You don't need to add anything, just stir fry it and it's delicious. "
The woman smiled slightly and said, "Master, have you eaten it?"
"Yes," the man wearing the clown mask said casually, "But I can't remember the taste. But the taste is generally good … It was a very interesting experience. "
The woman smiled slightly.
Zhuifeng suddenly felt that he was completely superfluous in front of this man and woman … Did this woman call him master?
But regardless of the doubts in his heart, Zhuifeng swallowed his saliva at this time, because he was really attracted by the thing on the plate in the strange man's hand.
As the natural food of aardwolves, termites!
"Oh, by the way, this is actually for you." The man wearing the clown mask … the club boss at this time stretched out the plate in his hand, and gave it to Zhuifeng.
"For me?" Zhuifeng was stunned, frowning, but dared not to accept this strange kindness, "Why?"
"Why?" Boss Luo said indifferently, "Eat when you're hungry, there's no why."
As he said, Luo Qiu lifted the plate closer to the front of Wind … and even placed it in the most impactful position in Wind's sight.
The small white termites stimulated all of Zhuifeng's taste nerves.
Zhuifeng suddenly grabbed the plate from Boss Luo's hand, and then turned around, sitting on the ground with his legs crossed. He reached out to grab a termite from the plate, and put it into his mouth.
The taste of these termites, was it different from the ones Luoqiu ate when he was a child?
…
Zhuifeng put down the plate in his hand, and then began to feel very strange … Who would carry a plate with them just to pick up termites?
But if it was prepared for him … Zhuifeng thought that he had never seen such two strange people.
And the wounds on his body …
Zhuifeng suddenly jumped up, full of vigilance, completely forgetting that he had just accepted a meal from them. He gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you? Why did you save me? "
Boss Luo said indifferently, "Your life is not meant to end. At least, you won't die before you are sixty years old. Now, you are only forty-nine years old. It's not time yet. "
Zhuifeng was stunned. Such a tone reminded him of the old stories he had heard in the past, "Are you a judge of the Underworld? Do you know how long I have to live?"
"I am not a judge of the Underworld." Boss Luo said indifferently, "Don't you demons already know that the Underworld is closed? Even if there is a judge, he can't walk out."
Zhuifeng frowned and said, "Then … are you a fortune-teller? Do you know how old I am? "
"Fortune-Teller?"
Boss Luo thought for a while and joked, "I am a businessman … But if you want to talk about fortune-telling, there is such a project … Do you want to be told?"
Zhuifeng suddenly shook his head, "I don't believe in fortune-telling. I believe in myself."
Luoqiu nodded and said indifferently, "Your injuries are already healed. This is the grove in Zhongshan Memorial Park. You should know how to get out … Then, let's meet again."
Seeing the man and woman who had saved him turn around and leave, Zhuifeng was in great disbelief. At the same time, he subconsciously shouted, "Wait a minute!"
"Is there anything else?" Luoqiu turned around and pointed to the withered tree beside him, "If it's termites, there is still a nest over there. If there isn't enough to eat, you can always dig for more."
"Really?!" Zhuifeng's eyes lit up. This was his nature, and he couldn't help but reveal his true colors … But he immediately reacted and shook his head, "No!! You haven't told me why you helped me! "
"Didn't I already say that your life is not meant to end before you are sixty years old?"
"I don't believe in such nonsense!" Zhuifeng snorted coldly, "I don't believe that anyone will help others for no reason … Even if there is, it's only for something!"
Luoqiu asked indifferently, "For example?"
"For example …" Zhuifeng lowered his head and racked his brains, but he couldn't think of a very powerful example.
But he subconsciously thought of Cheese — he even hurt him, but he still intended to help him. What was his purpose?
"For example … hypocrisy!" Zhuifeng took a deep breath and raised his head, "To convince others, to show his greatness, to … to put himself in the center that everyone likes and thinks is good!"
"Why should I save you? Please forgive me for not telling you the real reason." Luoqiu suddenly shook his head, "But … there is one thing I can give you."
With the boss's words, the servant girl beside him stretched out her palm. In her palm, a black card was slowly hovering, and then flew to Zhuifeng.
You Ye said softly, "Mr. Zhuifeng, please keep this black card. When you need it, it will lead you here … And you can buy what you want from us. It will tell you the specific trading rules. "
Zhuifeng held this black card and saw two golden marks on it, but they were not symmetrical. It seemed that it should be symmetrical with four golden marks.
But Zhuifeng was only dazed for a moment, and the strange man and woman had disappeared.
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