"These two places..." Lin Sheng didn't think he could be so powerful that he was fearless.
Generally speaking, terrain such as squares is a place that easily attracts a large number of monsters.
As for the most important place in a city like the Black Feather City Hall, no one would believe it if there were no senior officials.
"You can't go in these two directions." Lin Sheng cut off these two directions decisively, and then looked at the other three directions.
The three direction signs have all been scrapped, with only a little residual color, and the handwriting cannot be recognized at all.
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Lin Sheng stood at the gate of the city and hesitated for a while.
"Forget it, let's brush up the rotten swordsmen in the wild first."
He felt that he was still too weak. Since killing the rotten swordsman could obtain residual memory, as long as he killed more and obtained more memory of the opponent's martial arts, he might be able to get more clues.
"It's better than running around like a headless chicken."
After making up his mind, Lin Sheng turned around and walked out decisively.
He is still too weak now, let's kill more rotten swordsmen on the side first, and then strengthen himself.
Exit through the previous doorway.
Lin Sheng began to search slowly around the city wall, and soon came across a rotten swordsman behind the fence on the right side of the city.
This rotten swordsman is much weaker than the previous two.
Lin Sheng just fought a few tricks, and he solved it easily, and got a little memory fragment.
But what makes him regret is that this guy is just a soldier who originally defended the city, and he knows nothing except a few basic sword moves.
On the other hand, I got some information about the terrain branch of Heiyu City.
Although there is no way to strengthen swordsmanship, other information is also needed by Lin Sheng.
He continued to search, and soon found two rotten swordsmen near the city gate.
One was easily resolved, and the other fought back before dying, scratching his arm.
"Damn it, I was accidentally retaliated."
Lin Sheng hid in the corner of the city wall according to someone's method in his messy memory, stuffed a corner of his pajamas into his mouth, and tore it off vigorously.
Chi.
The clothes were not torn, and slipped out of his mouth, Lin Sheng felt his gums hurt badly
"TV dramas are all lies." He pressed his hand on the wound angrily. But as time went on, more and more blood flowed.
A palm-length wound, if there is no way to stop the bleeding, is tantamount to a fatal wound.
He had no choice but to take off his coat completely, and bandaged the artery above the wound.
The pressure brought by the tight binding of the clothes gradually reduced the blood flow from the wound.
But Lin Sheng also felt depressed at this moment, as if he was about to wake up at any moment.
"It seems that exhausting actions such as injury and fatigue will also reduce the time I stay in the dream."
He had some judgment in his mind.
Soon, an inexplicable feeling came to my heart.
Lin Sheng slowly closed his eyes, and his consciousness fell into a haze.
Not long after, he opened his eyes again and returned to his bedroom.
Drip, drop, drop.
The alarm clock on the side kept ringing.
Lin Sheng let out a breath, reached out and pressed the alarm clock, and checked the time by the way.
It was already past six in the morning.
He just absorbed a lot of memories, and he felt his head swell.
It's getting late, and it's too late to tidy up. He hurriedly washed at home, changed into his school uniform, and then rushed out quickly to get on the bus to Hui'an High School.
Last night, he absorbed the memories of three rotten swordsmen in a row. In addition to the garbage information, the topographic map of Heiyu City also seemed to be full in Lin Sheng's mind.
After all, they are all guards guarding the gate, which takes advantage of the terrain.
In addition, Lin Sheng was a little speechless.
Many of the guards guarding the city gate conflicted with each other in memory.
For example, what if the sword is hooked by the opponent's soft weapon
Lin Sheng could find three solutions in his mind. These methods are fine in themselves, but they are too complicated. even two