[Sloth]Gospel Book, continue to navigate for Bai Zhou.
Bai Zhou, young man Maiden, and their subordinate group [Sloth] are escaping in an orderly manner. No one is in a hurry. It is as if one and two of them are veterans in this field and have rich experience in being hunted down.
"It's easier to get rid of the pursuers by turning into this alley - going to the rooftop on the opposite side is a good place to get stuck in the blind spot."
[Paroxetine], who was pale and suffered internal injuries from the explosion, coughed and gave advice from time to time. "The terrain of Lower City on the outskirts of the city is complex. The pursuers dare not enter rashly, but they also have to worry about disturbing Ordinary people, and they will easily lose them - so this is a paradise for all kinds of criminal extraordinary people."
As they spoke, several people's figures rose and fell in a hurry. Neon tubes on both sides of the line of sight extended from every window and telephone pole. The dazzling red, green, and purple light seemed to be overwhelming, as if it was about to drown people's vision.
At the same time, [Paroxetine] and several people were secretly shocked in their hearts.
They are Blood Worship Cultist. There is a famous saying: Blood Worship Cultist is born to be hunted!
So they have long been accustomed to this, and after entering Lower City, they feel like entering the home court----
However, how come this newly arrived [Sloth] and his evil assistant are so calm and calm?
Is this the larvae of King of Lustful Evils, with a cold and emotionless nature - simply a chosen villain! A destined criminal!
Amazing, amazing.
Sure enough, as [Paroxetine] said, not long after Lower City entered the suburbs, the sound of car engines stopped one after another, and the sirens stopped abruptly.
Next.
"Hoo! Hoo ho ho"
Black shadows locked onto the direction of Bai Zhou and the others, following from behind, jumping and flickering between tall buildings, creating the sound of hunting.
The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the black shadows As if on Flat Ground were chasing and escaping silently among the tall buildings, as if they were performing an elegant mime under the moon.
It's hard not to remind Bai Zhou of the moonlit night when he was chased by black warriors between high-rise buildings. That was his lost youth----
Soon, their figures passed through an intersection. In the middle of the night, there was an old lady selling roasted chestnuts pushing a tin cart across the middle of the road. The sweet fragrance could be heard far away.
The elongated black shadow flashed between the wires above her head. Before she could react, she was lifted up and fell by a gust of wind that came from nowhere.
Although she didn't know what happened, the old lady still Cursingly for a long time, scolding her in an unpleasant way. Only after listening carefully did she realize that she was scolding the wind - and the thief God who didn't know what kind of wind blowing from east to west and northwest every day.
After a while, there was another narrower intersection, so narrow that the clothes on the balconies on both sides were almost connected together. The white vests were flying up and down in the evening breeze, like rows of neat white flags of surrender or eerie ghosts.
At the intersection below the balcony squatted a few young men with hair dyed red, yellow, blue and green, quietly painting something on the wall with spray paint cans.
The sound of wind above their heads made them look up. At first, they didn't see anything, but in the blink of an eye, as if they were dazzled, they saw a big-headed dwarf standing on the roof above them, looking down at them with his hands on his hips. Then he took a deep breath. "What a hard worker! You are still working so hard to do bad things in the middle of the night - you are so diligent!"
"----Where does the mental illness come from?" A yellow-haired man subconsciously put the spray paint can into his pocket, looked around and whispered to his companions beside him.
But when they looked up again, the mentally ill figure had disappeared, leaving only a few sharp and hurried sounds of breaking wind, and faint voices of yelling and scolding could be heard in the wind.
"Where are the people?"
"What the hell are we doing?" Several young men with red, yellow, blue and green hair looked at each other in confusion, not understanding what just happened.
Then, in the blink of an eye.
"Wow!"
A basin of cold water poured down from the top of the head, drenching several young people who were wondering and frightened until they were soaked in water.
The window above the head was pushed open with a bang, and a woman stuck her head out and yelled, "What do you call it in the middle of the night? Swine fever! Death! Get out!"
Several young people looked up, and sure enough, they saw the woman standing on the third floor for the first time, wearing a nightgown with a curling iron on her head, a cigarette in her mouth, cotton slippers on her feet, and an iron basin carrying water in her arms.
The iron basin looked like a footbath, but it was empty----
"Hey, fat lady!"
The young people were furious, "You----"
"Clang!"
The words stopped suddenly, because the big iron basin with a hood flew down from above and hit the ground with a clang.
"Why don't you get out! Go back and lay down in the coffin, you bastard!"
Seeing the shrew clattering and carrying out a flower pot and a kitchen knife, several young people quickly ran away in panic with their heads in their hands.
This Lower City building has one floor next to the other. The deeper you go, the more ancient it becomes. The older it gets, the more crooked it becomes. It looks like some old and dilapidated building.
However, they seem to be densely packed with people, with rooms next to each other. The architectural logic is completely inconsistent with the current housing layout of one floor and one house in Tinghai City district.
Some are simply tin sheds, but there are also people in the tin sheds, and all kinds of noises can be heard from time to time in the middle of the night - people arguing, cooking, playing games, and even babies crying.
Very lively.
This made Bai Zhou couldn't help but think that if he had fled here, he might not have needed to live in Air Conditioner Outdoor Unit. There was a high probability that he could easily find wandering companions.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa -
-"
Several people walked through the night, and in front of their field of vision was an overpass. The iron frame was so rusted that its original color could no longer be seen. The rails under the bridge had been abandoned for many years, and the gaps were covered with weeds. The moonlight shone on the rusted rails and weeds, giving off a faint Ill Omen cold light.
[Paroxetine]'s expression suddenly tightened, and then he suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong----?"
[Sertraline] and [Fluoxetine] looked puzzled, and then immediately turned into Great Enemy's vigilant O
The sound of the wind gradually grew louder, interspersed with a few faint sounds of piano tuning.
Sitting under the overpass, a man who looked like a wandering singer was holding a guitar in his arms, humming and shaking his head, and sang an off-key song.
"I've heard of it, never seen it, twenty-five thousand miles----"
There was also an enamel jar in front of him, with several pieces of steel in it. When he saw the [Sloth] group with different appearances that were obviously not normal humans, he didn't run or hide, but after singing a few words, he muttered, "Hey, man, don't run away, leave something here."
"Lifeforger!" [Paroxetine] looked at that person as if he was Great Enemy, "I seem to know you."
"Many people know me." The street singer stood up slowly, "But that was a long time ago."
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"Years ago, a few aspiring young people got together and created a young and frivolous [Rock Club]. They wanted to fight against those plutocrats, but in the end they lost miserably. The children who wanted to be grandfathers would eventually turn into the most damn honest and obedient grandchildren."
The uncle with a stubble on his face seemed to be sighing, "Fortunately, the Foreign Affairs Bureau gave us some food, integrated us, and finally sent us here."
"--Isn't that right? As soon as I receive the notice, no matter how hot the mother-in-law makes the bed, she has to climb out immediately and run around like a grandchild running around in the cold wind."
"Those who are paid have to do something meaningful, don't you think?"
After that, with a "clang" sound, the uncle gently stroked the guitar strings, then looked at a few people and said with a smile, "Bureau of Anomalous Investigation Lower City Office, [Rock Division] branch director"
"Wish you good evening."
"Run!" [Paroxetine] said in a deep voice behind him, "This person is not simple. I have the trump card that His Highness Holy Son left me. I will find a solution here. You go first, and I will find a way to find you later!"
"----Then take care!"
The pursuers behind them were getting closer and closer. Without any hesitation, a few people broke away from [Paroxetine] and dived into the depths of the forked road not far away. The forked road extended into the dark depths under the overpass.
"Clang!"
Behind him, the fierce and high-spirited guitar sounds sounded, and the battle of Lifeforger raged on the abandoned railway tracks.
Bai Zhou A few people quickly crossed this forked road. The walls on both sides of the forked road were covered with layers of little GGs, for recruiting workers, treating diseases, applying for certificates, and searching for people. The characters on the bottom layer were no longer legible, leaving only blurry papers half-adhered to the wall, like a disgusting wall covering.
But for some reason, the luck of Bai Zhou and others seemed to be particularly bad, and they bumped into several High-level Extraordinary of [Rock Division] one after another.
Judging from the expressions of those people, they seemed to be surprised that they bumped into Bai Zhou and others. People who wanted to fish for a living were forced to take action.
Fortunately, always keeping in mind the instructions from His Highness Holy Son, [Sertraline] and [Fluoxetine] naturally give priority to Bai Zhou, and they will leave behind after making an appointment at the meeting place.
Bai Zhou left in a hurry with Fang Xiaoxia.
"Finally----" Bai Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, "Finally we are rid of these people."
"You can't be----" Fang Xiaoxia, who was still pinched under Bai Zhou's arm and almost forgotten by Bai Zhou, suddenly opened his eyes when he heard this, "You didn't deliberately lead them to meet those people, right?"
Hearing this, Bai Zhou cast his gaze in surprise and looked at Hiccuping Little Fire Dragon, who had always been silly in his impression, "You are more careful than I thought.
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Little Fire Dragon feels embarrassed when he is praised, "No, no, bystanders know----"
Although the viewing position is a bit strange, it is a horizontal VIP position----
"But how did you do this?"
Fang Xiaoxia then asked, puzzled, "Also, is there any deep meaning in this?"
How?
[Paroxetine] couldn't detect it. How did Bai Zhou know there were enemies there?
He is not a humanoid radar.
One, of course, is thanks to the crow.
There are no advanced principles involved.
It was just the Three-Legged Crow on the crow's shoulder, squawking across the sky, flying around, and after a few more trips, they found the person they were looking for.
As for the deep meaning----
Feeling the heat coming from Gospel Book in his arms, Bai Zhou came to the depths of an alley.
After making sure there was no one around, Bai Zhou held Maiden between his arms and stopped in front of a manhole cover.
"Because--this!"
"This?" Fang Xiaoxia's eyes flashed suddenly, looking at the old manhole cover at Bai Zhou's feet, wondering what it meant.
In the blink of an eye, Bai Zhou and Fang Xiaoxia disappeared deep into the alley.
"Stab----"
There was a slight sound, and the manhole cover was quietly pulled and then closed again.
Perfect fit.
"Squeak----"
In the dim light, Bai Zhou held Fang Xiaoxia with one hand, reached down with his toes, and stepped on a heavily rusted ladder.
As expected, the iron ladder creaked a few times and suddenly fell half an inch, but it did not break directly.
"Wow----" Bai Zhou reached the bottom. Darkness came like a tide, and the sound of water rippled under his feet.
"Don't pant yet." Bai Zhou is a friendly reminder.
Before Fang Xiaoxia could react, the pungent stench hit her face like a thick wall, and the rotten, fermented, and indescribable smell was overwhelming. Maiden had to bite her lips tightly, choking on tears, but she did not dare to make a sound in the darkness.
The walls on both sides were wet, which reminded Bai Zhou of Monster's gastrointestinal organs.
Amidst the quiet sound of water, the two of them could hear the squeaking sounds of rats passing by from time to time, and the whining sound of wind occasionally came from the pipes above their heads, which seemed eerie in this quiet and stinky environment.
"Wow----"
In the maze-like Lower City sewer, Bai Zhou is like Adventurer who mistakenly entered the dungeon, moving forward.
[Sloth]Gospel Book, still continues to navigate for Bai Zhou.
Fang Xiaoxia was clamped under Bai Zhou's armpit and was shaken to pieces, but he still couldn't help but secretly open his eyes.
"Buzz----"
In the dark environment, Maiden's eyes flickered with faint Red Light, silently looking at the world she had never been before.
This underground world of sewers seemed to be much larger than she had imagined. Some places were as wide as an underground parking lot, while other places were so narrow that they could only crawl through sideways.
Occasionally, you can still see faded arrow marks or little figures drawn with chalk on the walls. I don't know which year it was left by a homeless person.
"Pa-ta-ta-ta--"
The footsteps echo softly.
After seven turns and eight turns, Bai Zhou turned the eighth turn, and the sight suddenly opened up.
In the wide space, Bai Zhou came to a wet wall, and Gospel Book on his chest had an unprecedented hot reaction.
Bai Zhou put Fang Xiaoxia down, looked at the wall thoughtfully, Celestial Pivot was running deep in his eyes, and tapped his knuckles on a few bricks on the wall, and finally Celestial Pivot locked the position, and he pressed hard on a certain wall tile without hesitation.
"Click"
The wall tiles were heavily dented.
Then, under the shocked gaze of Fang Xiaoxia, the wall in front of the two people suddenly moved, opening a gap that could accommodate a person entering sideways!
"It's just like----" Fang Xiaoxia was dumbfounded, realizing once again that by following Bai Zhou, he could indeed see all the wonderful things he could imagine and unimaginable.
The joy of finding the underground treasure welled up in her heart. She exhausted her knowledge and struggled for a long time to find the right adjective:
--It's just like the super agent Safe House in the movie!"
"I'm afraid you're right about this." Bai Zhou nodded, and after observing carefully for a while, he took the lead and entered the narrow gap sideways.
"I think this is really a Safe House----"
Safe House!
Crow taught Bai Zhou this lesson. The Cunning Rabbit's Three Cave is a must-have lesson for every veteran extraordinary person.
One of the Safe Houses left behind by Crow, the Extraordinary Equipment inside included the windbreaker, which was the very important first pot of gold after Bai Zhou came to Tinghai City!
--still in use today!
So, now----
Bai Zhou took out Mechanical Spear-Gun, clicked it, turned on the strong flashlight on it, and explored the situation behind the gap.
Sure enough, hidden behind this is a simple Safe House.
At this moment, Bai Zhou couldn't help but feel anticipation rising in his heart. It felt like Adventurer had been searching for treasure underground for a long time and was finally about to open the treasure chest.
One of the buildings Safe House left by the predecessor [Sloth] in the sewer of Lower City----
Will this secret hidden deep underground Tinghai Lower City contain a pleasant surprise for him?
After finding the switch in the room, the dim lights turned on, and the displays in this mysterious "Safe House" quickly caught the eyes of Bai Zhou and Fang Xiaoxia.
This space is about twenty square meters by visual inspection. The walls are made of dry blue bricks, and the floor is covered with wooden boards obtained from unknown sources. It will not make any sound when walking on it.
Here, there is no sewer smell, only a faint smell, like a mixture of aged leather and gun oil.
There is a simple iron frame bed against the wall. Next to the bed is a rough wooden table and a closet. Dazzling Array, all of which are filled with various things -
It was a pump-action shotgun. The barrel was engraved with complex and mottled patterns, like some kind of special rune painted in blood. A deep Blade Mark could be seen on the butt. It could be seen that a knife almost split the butt in half. It must have been an extremely fierce fight.
There is also a revolver. The wheel is at least one circle larger than an ordinary revolver. There are two rows of brass bullets neatly stacked next to it. Each bullet is engraved with a blue or scarlet pattern.
In addition, there is something like a pocket watch. When you open the lid, you can only see a dense circle of mysterious runes, and half of the pointer is left; a small bottle of dark red mysterious liquid, the mouth of the bottle is sealed with wax----
Wait Wait, and so on.
Finally, there is a huge ferocious skull with antlers like a deer hanging on the wall nearby, which is very characteristic of the Blood Worship Cult cult as imagined by Bai Zhou and Fang Xiaoxia.
"Is this----?"
Bai Zhou looked away from the closet and was attracted by two notebooks and a pair of mechanical gloves on the table.
The fingers of the mechanical glove glowed with a cold metallic light, and there were small gears interlocking with each other at the finger bone joints. There was also a strange dark red crystal embedded in the palm, which looked like a closed eye.
This special mechanical glove, as a whole, shows an intertwined color of brass and black iron, glowing with a mysterious cold light under the dim light.
"What ----?"
Bai Zhou was very interested, and then used Ritual and divination to cast an identification spell on the gloves.
Ice-cold mysterious knowledge poured into Bai Zhou's mind in a language that was consistent with Bai Zhou's familiar cognition.
As expected, this is of course a Extraordinary Equipment.
It's just that its effect----
Bai Zhou's expression was slightly startled.
[Vulture's Hand]
["The dead don't tell and they don't waste."]
[Wearing it, you can always pick something up from the deceased. If you are lucky, it may be some short-lived and one-time secret skills or instincts.]
[Side effect: The more you pick it up, the more it will look like Greed's vulture.]
[Although the deceased is kind, don't be greedy.]
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