Returning from the abyss

Chapter 645 Witness

"you're awake?"

"Wake up...huh?"

Lu Ning jumped up from the stall, pulled out Yan Guo's picture with her backhand and pointed at Lan Tu in front of her, and then she regained consciousness.

She quickly realized what was going on, then narrowed her eyes and lowered her wrist.

"Lan Tu, who knocked me out?"

"With your physical fitness and wealth, who else do you think can do it?" Lan Tu took out a cigarette.

"Zhu Qinyuan!" Lu Ning gritted her teeth and called out the name. After making that suggestion, she paid attention to the other party's every move. Who else in the team could fuse with Caibao?
"Before you go crazy and start shooting randomly, can I say something that adds fuel to the fire?" Lan Tu was not flustered at all, watching Lu Ning's expression getting worse and worse.

"You also think I should give up Yan Rong?"

"That's great, you look a lot like me before."

"You don't want to speak up again? If so, I don't want to repeat the mistakes you made."

Lan Tu lit the cigarette and took a puff.

"No, people walk their own paths. No two people will walk exactly the same way. I didn't say give up, I just don't think it's necessary. Do you think Yan Rong would die in that Time Pavilion without your rescue? "

"It's easier for her to come out with me."

"Well, I have to find some better words to convince someone like you." Lan Tu scratched his hair.

"Forget it." Lu Ning also sighed, "You will stop me anyway, right?"

"Because there are many unknown dangers in the Museum of Time." Lan Tu took out a small notebook from her arms, "Do you want to know? So far, there are not many people who have been able to come to the inner city. City-related entrustment, but most of the people did not go back, so there is no relevant news at all."

"..."

"In it, there are more than 100 recorded persons who disappeared in the Museum of Time, so how many people have you seen in it?"

Except for Dorian and Rudolph, so many people didn't meet anyone, and according to Dorian, she only met more than 30 different people in 20 years.

Seeing Lu Ning start to think, Lan Tu knew that it was almost done.

"If Yan Rong can keep herself safe, then she can be safe. The Hall of Time is just a prison designed to seal off prisoners, and it is actually relatively easy for intruders to get in and out."

"Then why no one can come out?"

"It stems from people's instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages."

After Lan Tu finished speaking, he drew a cigarette in the air, and the smoke formed a pattern.

"The way of life is the way of life there, but even if you say that, I am afraid that many people only think that it is similar to the idea of ​​'seeking wealth in danger', so they take all kinds of risks and anger the jailers... These are actually just It's just death. I don't know what the real way of life is, but if I pick one of you who is most likely to find that way, it will be Yan Rong."

Yan Rong is never afraid of any challenges and unknowns.

Lu Ning closed her eyes and slowly calmed herself down.

"Ok."

"I just believe it on the surface." Lan Tu stood up, "Is there anything else you want to ask? It's best to ask here."

"What is the reward you are going to offer? Where are you going next?"

"Let me think about it... It seems that there is no denunciation this time. We need to be ordered to collect some data from the outside of the various 'prisons' in the inner city, confirm that they are still operating normally, and then report back to the nobles." Lan Tu said, "We I came here after I left the House of First Mist, and I happened to meet you, and then I will go to the Red Rose Garden and the Black Box Residence, and finally to the palace."

"Who are those two places related to?" Lu Ning asked.

"Sacrifice and Nest." Lan Tu said, "If you want to follow, you can, but this reward is only a peripheral investigation, there is no danger, and don't expect us to give you any money."

"We are going to the palace." Lu Ning said, "Since the destination is the same, I will act with you."

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"Han Xizhe, are you sure there will be an exit from this place?"

The man with a sniper rifle asked coldly.This is another team of Hei Ke besides Lu Ning's team, that is, the team of Jiuzhu Hirama. Now the six people are walking among the ruins filled with thunderclouds in the sky. Every few minutes, a thunderbolt falls. , The gravel exploded on the surface, and the momentum was terrifying.

"Shi Yong, our primary goal is to find out the secret of this place." The white-faced man holding the golden scabbard showed a slightly displeased expression, "Why is the first reaction to go out after entering the Yongjie Corridor? Do you know how hard Kuzumi and I worked to find the entrance?"

"I only know that such ghostly places are generally very dangerous. We just got the treasure, and we are not invincible. Even Hei Ke will die, won't he?" Shi Yong refused to budge, "Looks like I followed you in for the sake of a team, but is it wrong for me to make sure that everyone has a way out?"

"When you come to such a place, don't think about the back road...the real way is to go straight. If you live for a long time, do you want to say something?" Han Xizhe shouted a little louder to the people in front.

"Ah, I thought it would be over after you guys quarreled for a while." Kuzumi turned his head with a smile, "Exit? Of course there will be. I'm absolutely sure that the exit will open in the inner city, and it may even lead directly to the palace. Don't worry Shi Yong, I know you're worried we'll fall here, but the Corridor of Eternal Tribulation is not the place to trap us."

"...I need an exact statement."

"My treasure, I can see the distance and distance of the battle and trace the traces of the battle." Kuzumi touched his bracelet, "I can use it to smell the battle that took place here , and then find the farthest time, most likely it will be related to the beginning of the Eternal Tribulation Corridor."

"That's not enough."

"So I still need Qi Shun's [Hate to the Marrow]." Kuzumi Hirayama looked at another man who was holding a crossbow without saying a word, "He can penetrate the weakest point there and re-open the interface connecting reality. Then you'll be fine, right?"

"It seems that you have really thought it through." Shi Yong nodded.

"Don't quarrel over such a trivial matter..." Wan Daijing waved his hand, "Everyone should work as a team as before! I can already smell the rancid smell coming from here, even the ionized breath passing through by lightning can't cover it up!"

"Okay, okay." Kuzumi smiled and patted Wan Daijing's head, "Xiaojing, take us there, we should have a good meeting with that person."

Wan Daijing happily led the crowd to an area with very dense lightning strikes.In the midst of the lightning, there was a small shack that had been scorched black by the lightning.Wan Daijing grasped Kuzumi Hirayama and pointed to the shed: "That's right there! The things there are already rotten!"

"Yes, it's rotten." Han Xizhe said indifferently, and pulled out the long knife from the scabbard.

A yellow-green luster like a corrosive liquid appeared on the belt, and this luster was attached to the knife at the same time, and the clothes on Han Xizhe also seemed to turn into a liquid flow——【Eat by Changing Sons】, by Han Xizhe Cai Bao, at this moment, has entered a fusion state with him.

"Who are you!"

A hoarse and hollow voice came from the shed, it sounded as if it was about to die but still barely holding on to it, it was very uncomfortable just to hear it.

"A murderer."

Han Xizhe didn't talk nonsense at all. With a flick of the blade, a thick corrosive liquid vibrated from the blade, turning into a liquid knife nearly 20 meters in the air, and directly chopped on the shed.However, as soon as the liquid hit the shed, it splashed everywhere and did not damage the shed.

"It's very strong." Han Xizhe was not surprised by this. After all, the traces of lightning had already shown the strength of the shed. He was just trying to see whether this thing was designed for lightning protection or whether it was originally so hard.

"Han Sang, this is not acceptable. Even if there is a problem with the people inside, we still have to show courtesy first and then fight." Jiuzhu Hirama waved his hand with a smile, and then shouted at the shed: "Please ask the friends inside, we can go over and talk about it." or would you please show up?"

"I heard it! You are murderers!"

"Ah, killing people is just business, not necessarily to kill you. We still want to talk about this place and the reason why you are here."

"who are you?"

"We're just Hei Ke wandering in the wilderness, you know that?"

"Hei Ke? What is Hei Ke? I don't know at all!"

"I can explain this, but can you give me a name? It always makes me feel very rude to talk like this." Kuzu Hirama still smiled, "I'm Kuzu Hirama, the nameless black engraved one, these are mine companion."

"...a funeral witness."

"Oh, this title is not very auspicious. May I ask whose funeral you are witnessing?" Kuzumi Hirayama quietly waved his hands while speaking.

"Why do you ask so many questions?"

The people in the room had revealed through such a conversation that he was unable to see much movement outside, and under Jiu Zhu's gesture, Shi Yong and Wan Daijing had already begun to merge with Cai Bao.

The sniper rifle in Shi Yong's hand was completely covered by a group of small wraiths, only the muzzle of the gun protruded out in blood.On the other hand, Wan Daijing grew emerald-like lumps all over his body. These hard lumps spread to his palms and condensed into two sharp claws. Wan Daijing leaned slightly, and a green light like a hungry wolf flashed in his eyes.

"To make friends, you must first start by greeting each other." Kuzumi Hirama raised his hand, showing his smiling face, "Or do you prefer this way of greeting?"

He swung his hand down vigorously, and the sniper rifle in Shi Yong's hand fired instantly, a gray ring bloomed on the muzzle, and the white bullet rushed towards the shed without a sound. The room disappeared in an instant, and a panicked voice came from inside: "What is this! What have you done!"

Wan Daijing had already jumped towards the shed as swiftly as lightning. The moment the door of the shed was opened from the inside, he grabbed the other party's neck and pulled hard, pulling him out directly. Stretching out a few mouths with fangs and sharp teeth, Wan Daijing slapped away the nearest few with one paw, and jumped back quickly, pinching the opponent's neck.

"You did a great job, Shi Yong." Jiuzhu Pingzhen praised him.

"Humph."

Wan Daijing threw the guy who claimed to be the witness of the funeral to the ground. He was indeed an old man. His hair had fallen out, his skin was dry and even stuck to his bones, and he was wrapped in dirty white mourning clothes. Some chains were coiled around his body. A small urn was firmly fixed on his chest.

"You people are going to kill me, right? I've seen many people like you! You can do whatever you want if you have some ability! Do you know what will happen if you dare to bully me here?" The old man lay on the ground and pointed Live for a long time.

"Old thing..." Han Xizhe was about to come over with a knife in his hand, but Jiuzhu Hirayama reached out to stop him.

"Isn't it because your old man is really hard to please, so you can only make a bad move? If you promised to have a good chat with us at the beginning, why did you come to this point?"

"Haha! Do you dare to attack me? Do you dare to hurt me a little?"

"I guess we can't hurt you at all. I just want to ask...whose funeral is this?" Kuzumi Hirayama squatted down and pointed to the urn on the old man's chest, "Is it this person's?"

The old man just shut his mouth.

"For a long time... the smell on him is so bad, it doesn't look delicious at all." Wan Daijing squatted next to the old man, "This is the first time I have encountered something I don't want to eat."

"Xiao Jing, there are many things that cannot be eaten, and this old man is not the first one." Kuzuhira sighed, "I think he may have been too long, and the edible period has passed."

"Eat?" The old man looked at Wan Daijing in horror.

"Very familiar words, eh?" Kuzumi smiled at the old man, "Mr. Witness, we don't mean anything malicious, and we don't want to waste too much time on questioning in a place like this where we may be struck by lightning at any time. ...Do you still remember the story of Mutual Food Town?"

"……where?"

"The town where everyone turns into ghosts and eats each other until the last two eat each other." Kuzumi touched his bracelet, "Of course, most of the memories should have been transformed into these few memories on us." A piece of treasure, but I don't think everything will disappear so easily, especially...the follow-up incident also indirectly led to Feixiu's death."

"Who, whose death are you talking about..." The voice of the witness became less and less confident, and when he heard this name, two tears flowed from his dry eyes.

"Unforgettable, I am afraid that few people will have such regrets? Who witnessed whose funeral? Are you the king, or someone who witnessed the king's funeral? And this funeral is for death, or for What about that memory?" Kuzumi grinned and smiled very gently, "Although we don't have much time, please explain them one by one. Do I still know the names and events that can make you feel painful mentally? Less."

(End of this chapter)