Ordinary Soul Qi +1.
Fangzheng looked at the Southeast Asian girl who was incontinent on the bed and passed out,
After hearing what the knight man Austin said, Fangzheng slammed his lips: "This is really terrifying."
All the ghosts he has encountered so far can only come out at night.
It was chilly at night.
These ghosts and monsters who can only hide in dark corners can only hide in the dark and peek at the world.
But now, he can actually encounter ghosts that come out during the day.
Fangzheng rubbed his chin,
Why does he feel that this is not the opening of a blessed land, but rather like the opening of Fengdu's ghost gate
Cavalier Austin seemed to see the emotional change in Fangzheng's eyes, and suddenly added: "But you don't have to worry too much, even if these ghosts appear during the day, their strength will be weakened."
Fangzheng was stunned, and his heart was about to move, but he still asked a key question: "What is there in the blessed land?"
Unexpectedly, the knight shook his head: "Any information in the blessed land is absolutely confidential."
"We have only come into contact with some peripheral intelligence."
This blessed land is really mysterious.
But Fangzheng was relieved very quickly, otherwise there wouldn't be so many countries and forces making such fuss for a blessed land in Southeast Asia.
Everyone wants to keep it for themselves.
Not long after, the figures of Fang Zheng and Cavalier Austin came out of a building on the side of the street and returned to the convoy on the street.
It turned out that the place where Zhi Zhimin lived was in a dense building complex on the side of the street.
At this time, the convoy, after discussion, had re-planned a new retreat route, bypassed the fighter plane, and continued on the road again.
five minutes...three minutes...one minute...
Seven o'clock in the morning! The countdown ended, and in an instant, everyone in the convoy looked dignified,
However!
The expected army and bombing did not arrive as expected. Except for the occasional sporadic gunfire that existed originally, the government forces outside the city did not seem to have launched a major cleanup
Just when everyone in the convoy was pleasantly surprised and continued to speed up the road, suddenly, a fire appeared in the sky, dragging a long tail flame, cruising at the speed of sound.
"Missile! It's a missile attack!"
The convoy braked to a halt.
But soon, everyone noticed that something was wrong, because the missiles were flying from the sky.
Boom!
The missile in the sky hit an overpass two kilometers away, and only made a hole, but did not explode.
After getting closer, everyone could see clearly that the missile was only half left, only the second half of the propeller remained, and the explosive part of the first half was also replaced with only the half of the missile propeller left.
The half-sections of the missile propellers are naturally merged together without welding traces, and with two propellers at the same time, it is no wonder that it has become a rotating firework.
"Uh, this thing should be regarded as the consequence of space chaos, right?" Fangzheng pointed at the missile on the ground.
He finally understood a little bit why the government forces hadn't launched an attack.
He estimated that those outside the city should have encountered the same big troubles as they did in the city.
Just don't know how serious the situation is.
However, this bought more time for their retreat. This is encouraging news. The team, which was depressed, immediately continued on the road.
The road ahead was interrupted, and the team had to change the route again.
Only, after a few minutes...
Fang Zheng, who was leading the way, saw the convoy enter a one-way road, and saw that the road was getting narrower and narrower, and the buildings on both sides of the road were getting older and older. This map is the Gaode navigation map, right?"
"How much advertising fee did AutoNavi pay for the navigation map? I chose to take the big road, but in reality, the road is getting narrower and narrower?"
Seeing the tall buildings on both sides and the dim environment path where the sun can't come in, Fangzheng muttered and had no choice but to let the convoy move on.
In this narrow path, it is not suitable for the convoy to turn around.
…
Noisy TV commercials with the volume turned up to the maximum, dark environment with insufficient light, no lights turned on, doors and windows closed, thick curtains drawn,
This is a typical backroom, a room in a confined space.
Because there is no lighting, the room is completely dark, and the room is very quiet. It seems that there is no one in the room, only the strange volume turned up to the maximum TV advertisement.
"It seems that someone is coming."
In the originally quiet and seemingly empty room, a low, gloomy old man's voice suddenly sounded.
"Don't worry about it. What's in front of you is the big deal. I've already made arrangements outside." This time it was a hoarse old man's voice.
And these two people speak Southeast Asian languages.
"Are you sure it's really buried here?"
"The owner here should not lie to me. Thirty years ago, the building here collapsed once. He saw with his own eyes the thing that was unintentionally dug out. After all, he told me this before he died. , The lives of his whole family are still in my hands. And I have also investigated the situation back then, and there was indeed a Chinese couple who fled here once lived here."
Under the cover of the sound of TV commercials, the movement in the house did not come out.
It's just that in the darkness, a bloody smell gradually spread.
…
A slightly hasty footsteps sounded in a small, dark alley full of sewage.
This is a dark-skinned, thin, local man with typical Southeast Asian signs, about thirty or forty years old.
Men in this age group should already have a family, and the age at which the whole family's wives, children, old snacks and burdens are all on one person.
And the reality is indeed like this, because on the shoulders of his somewhat ragged clothes with dried blood stains, he is carrying a 20-jin bag of rice.
In the bag in his hand was food for the next three or four days that he found from a nearby supermarket, including baby milk powder, biscuits, instant noodles, pasta, several boxes of cold medicine and antibiotics... There was also a stuffed teddy bear under his arm.
The family situation of this man should be that there is a newborn baby in the family.
There is also an adult or child who is suffering from a cold and fever.
and a five- to ten-year-old who longed for his father to bring back his favorite toys.
In this small, taciturn, honest, dark-skinned father, there may be three children, or at least two children, who need to be raised by him.
The family is waiting at home for the food he retrieved.
Thinking of his family, the man couldn't help but quicken his pace a few steps, giggling... giggling...
The laughter of many children suddenly sounded from the alley.
There were seven or eight children, all without clothes, running up and down the path, one leading the other behind, playing a small game of driving a train.
Listening to the laughter of these children, the man's dull face, which was weighed down by the burden of life, rarely showed a smile.
He also has children,
He is the father of three children.
However, when the man saw these children, doubts appeared in his eyes.
He remembers all the children in the neighborhood, why doesn't he remember the impression of these children
(end of this chapter)