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Gu xicen only felt something on his neck was pulled. He looked down and his son was grasping the jade pendant he was wearing.

White jade body, double snakes playing with beads.

Because he gave Xiaoyue the crystal necklace, this jade has always been on him. Gu xicen usually doesn't like to wear jewelry, but he can't tell why. It's an exception to this jade. In particular, as like as two peas of an Rong's shape were alike, they became more curious about its mystery.

At this meeting, xiaoshanglu grabbed the jade pendant, held it tightly, opened his big eyes, and his black pupils gradually spread. He was staring at the front of the indistinct direction for a moment.

Gu Xi Cen also looked chilly when he felt his son's strange appearance.

Little Shanglu's uneasiness disappeared a little, and he lay safely in daddy's arms. In his dark eyes, there was a mystery that Gu xicen couldn't understand.

"Did you find anything?" s also noticed something. He came over and saw the appearance of small Phytolacca and raised his eyebrow. "Is this going to open?"

Gu Xi Cen ignored his cold joke of no nutrition, frowned and pondered for a long time before he said, "baby, are you okay?"

Lu Shuer giggled. His voice was clear and pleasant.

Gu Xi Cen raised his eyebrows, "in a good mood?"

Little Phytolacca just giggled. He grabbed his jade pendant with his small hand and dragged it around, but he refused to give up.

Make sure his son has no problem, Gu xicen will give it to s, "it's too dangerous here. Take him back."

S stared and suddenly said, "it's dangerous without a little lion."

Gu Xi Cen frowned, "what do you mean?"

S smiled at him. Gu xicen looked down and looked stunned.

I saw little Phytolacca, holding his jade pendant in one hand, and the other hand seemed to shake sideways at will. The little index finger was straightened a little

Gu xicen's heart suddenly throbbed. Is xiaoshanglu... Pointing out the direction to them?

He's not sure, or he doesn't want to be sure!

Because there are so many unknowns and puzzles that he can't understand and master, he can't provide his son with a relatively safer and more comfortable environment!

But now is not the time to think about that. Rice bug is in danger. We must find him immediately!

Gu Xi Cen took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, held his son and walked in the direction he pointed, while s followed their father and son and took care of them at any time.

Not for Gu xicen, but for the little lion in his arms.

Little Phytolacca looked very happy. He shook the jade pendant and shook his small hand. He hooked his snack fingers and changed direction from time to time. They followed his instructions and walked all the way.

The yellow fog was getting thicker and thicker. Fortunately, they were all wearing gas masks, but Gu xicen began to worry about his son. After all, he is only a little big, in case

At this time, the little hand of small Phytolacca suddenly became a fist and no longer gave them direction. They also immediately stopped and were vigilant around.

S lowered his voice. "Did you hear that?"

Gu Xi Cen nodded, "footsteps."

S sneered, took out the knife and held it in his hand, "can walk, not floating, it's easy to say!"

They leaned back to back and stared at the direction of the voice. Gu xicen wrapped the little Phytolacca around him with a rope. He was giggling all the time. He didn't feel the slightest fear. Instead, he grabbed his jade pendant and had a good time.

Gradually, the footsteps are getting closer and closer

Methodical, even with a little lazy procrastination.

Finally, they saw a human figure in the yellow fog, but they stooped and came.

People?!

Their expressions are similar. It's quite strange to meet people in such a place! But it's always better than meeting monsters!

Even so, they did not dare to relax their vigilance. They still kept an eye on him. The muzzle of the gun was aimed at him and would be killed at any time.

When the man approached, Gu xicen and s were all surprised and stared at him in surprise.

It was an old man with white hair. He was wearing a ragged military uniform that could not see the color. S could barely confirm from its style. It was a military uniform of the 1950s and 1960s.

Military uniform?

S suddenly remembered something, his eyes enlarged, and then he tightened his eyebrows, full of shock.

Different from ordinary people, the old man's skin is grayish black, and the exposed skin on his neck has ringworm like bark, which looks terrible. His eyes have been somewhat lax. Looking at them, he seems to be struggling, but his spirit is very full, and there is a spirit between his eyebrows.

He stood opposite them, his hands folded behind him and looked at them. Gu xicen and s also didn't speak. Both of them were well prepared and ready to go.

The old man turned his eyes to the small Shanglu in Gu xicen's arms. On his stiff face, a trace of surprise passed, hoarse, and asked, "was he laughing just now?"

Gu Xi Cen didn't say anything, but s replied, "yes."

The old man's expression was very strange. He looked at little Phytolacca and said, "it turned out that he led me here."

"Who are you?" Gu xicen asked directly.

The old man raised his head and looked at him. His eyes gradually changed. He wanted to laugh. His hoarse voice became worse. He didn't answer the question, "you killed them?"

"Who?" s asked warily, but it seemed that he already knew the answer.

"Those... Monsters that look like people but are not human."

Gu Xi Cen's eyebrows tightened, "that's right."

"Cough..." the old man coughed a few times, shook his head reluctantly and said, "after so many years, I thought I could hold on until the man can come back and save us."

He seemed to fall into the infinite sad memory, slowly and wryly smiled, "we are too naive. How can it be? He won't come back... Who would be willing to go back to this hell?"

Gu Xi Cen immediately asked, "so, who are you?"

"We..." the old man narrowed his eyes. "We are a group of forgotten and abandoned people... No, a long time ago, we were human beings. Now... Even I don't know what we are..."

S looked at him and Shuer said, "if I'm not wrong, are you the soldiers who disappeared in 1956?"

When the old man heard his words, he looked stunned. Then, his chest fluctuated with excitement, "you... How do you know?"

S directly stated his identity, "I'm from the seventh inning."

The old man muttered, "seventh inning... Seventh inning..." he looked at s again, "is it the seventh inning that specializes in collecting intelligence?"

S nodded, "that's right."