The Wanderer Chapter 14 The Man Above the Clouds

That afternoon, Yu Sheng was anxious and ignorant, and followed the army into the blacksmith's car.

Tang Tang was not in the shop, the blacksmith and the store manager left a letter for her, the entire coffee shop closed its doors, and the employees of the coffee shop acted collectively.

Yu Sheng sat in the middle of the back seat of the van, and his internal organs were about to be displaced. At this moment, the only thing that can make him feel comfortable is that he is the only one in the back seat, and he can change his sitting posture at will when he is uncomfortable, and he is indeed almost a puddle of mud now.

Left and right sat in the middle seat of the van with Ding Qing, and their faces were faintly blue. The store manager sitting in the passenger seat was expressionless, but the white hand that clung to the grip above the door betrayed him deeply.

The only thing that didn't hurt was the blacksmith who was driving, whistling cheerfully all the way, and the car was filled with his favorite classic oldies from twenty years ago.

The sound of the music swirled endlessly in the carriage, flying like his whistle, without affecting each other, each with its own taste. It's just that the feeling of this taste is good or bad, and everyone in the car has their own ideas.

The view from the window was rapidly receding, except for the trees and trees, and occasionally one or two small houses stood on the side of the road, but it was not obvious whether they were inhabited or not.

For the rest of his life, he could not have imagined that the first operation he participated in as a wanderer would be an old-fashioned van! He could not forget the scene of Ding Qing driving countless huge vines flying sand and rocks like dragons and snakes swimming side by side with the train through the train window.

In contrast, the current picture, no matter how you look at it, looks like a poor family of relatives returning to their hometowns.

When I saw this van for the first time in the afternoon, I felt like thousands of horses were galloping in my heart for the rest of my life.

"One thousand and five bought it," said the blacksmith, who was very proud of the eight-seater van, which had been half painted, "from a guy who was tinkering with the black car, and at first he had to ask me for one thousand eight, but thanks to an acquaintance, he would let me three hundred." ”

"This car...... Can you still run?" Yu Sheng twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Of course, I didn't drive all the way back. The blacksmith looked at Yu Sheng strangely, "This car is clean, cash transactions, fake ~ cards, without any number." Of course, it is easy to be blocked by the traffic police on the main road, but we can only take the small road this time, avoid the monitoring, there is no traffic police, even if we find the car, we can't get in touch, perfect. ”

It's a good one...... The rest of my life gave a thumbs up in my heart, and it was not a rebel organization.

There were a total of five people participating in the operation this time, all the main active members of the wanderers except Tang Tang, plus one who was still in the internship period for the rest of his life.

They are now on the forest path between the 5th and 6th arrondissements, and according to the blacksmith, this road leads directly to their destination this time, the city in the woods, which is called a city, but in fact there are only tens of thousands of households, so it is more appropriate to call it a town.

Located between the two main districts, this small city is one of more than a dozen large and small towns in the middle of the two main districts. The city has very little contact with the outside world, and there are almost no major events that can be remembered, and the residents live and work in peace and contentment, which is quite a bit of a paradise.

Just a month ago, something strange happened here.

One Sunday night a month ago, 47 members of 14 families in an old building in town were in a coma for more than half an hour at the same time, and then woke up almost at the same time.

Afterwards, some people suspected that some kind of harmful gas was leaking, but the main production enterprises in the town were only six or seven timber factories, and logically there were no so-called harmful gases that could cause people to coma.

So the townspeople started a heated discussion about it for a week, and several of the parties were happy to become the center of the conversation, enjoying the feeling of being surrounded by people in the visit to relatives and friends, and the town's newspaper also made a four-day follow-up report on this matter, but on the third day, the topic deviated and became the lag of the town's development.

The newspaper clipping that I saw in the morning for the rest of my life came from here.

After a three-hour drive, near evening, the van finally stopped outside a hotel in the woods, and several people checked in in batches with fake documents, and the teenager at the front desk was still immersed in the novel story in his hand, and he barely raised his head during the whole process.

The decoration of the hotel is simple, it is better to be clean, five people are divided into three rooms, the store manager does not like the smell of smoke from the blacksmith, so he is in a room with the rest of his life, and he does not waver regardless of how he begs for a change with a bitter face.

After dinner, Yu Sheng officially read the information.

The ins and outs of the whole matter are very detailed in the materials, and some details are not exactly the same as those in the newspapers, and it can be seen that the people who compiled the materials have learned some information through their own channels.

It is true that forty-seven people were in a coma at the same time and woke up at the same time, but according to the descriptions of several parties, they did not notice anything unusual before they fell unconscious. There was no smell, no strange sound, and no physical discomfort, except for the bumps and bumps caused by the sudden coma, in fact, there was nothing unusual after waking up.

If you ignore these small details, it is more like the half-hour of these forty-seven people disappeared at the same time.

Since that day, nothing like this has happened, because it happened at eight o'clock in the evening, a time when most people were watching television at home, so for the forty-seven parties, the biggest impact after the coma was a few clothes to be washed and a leaky kettle.

There is also a detailed map of the city in the woods, circled in red by a circle, where the 14 families who had fallen into a coma lived. There is also a frontal photo of the old building, which also circled the affected residents with a red pen, and the one in the center was marked with a large red cross, marking the east household on the fourth floor of the third unit.

Behind the information, there are many photos, Yu Sheng looked at them one by one, and found that the photos were taken at different times and angles, one of the photos showed that a certain window of the family was pitch black, as if it was sealed by something, and then there was a table at the back, which wrote the general situation of each household member.

Finally, there is a summary, and the people who organize the information are convinced that the culprit who invisibly caused people to fall into a coma, and the target they are looking for, the new Divine One, lives here.

"This information ......," Yu Sheng became curious about the person who completed this information after reading it, "This can't be compiled by a blacksmith, right?"

The store manager was meditating, and when he heard Yu Sheng's words, he sneered without opening his eyes, "How come, it's Mr. Mirror." ”

"Mr. Mirror?" Yu Sheng was a little surprised, it was an unfamiliar name, the store manager mentioned it once, but Yu Sheng didn't pay much attention to it at the time, "Who is Mr. Mirror?

"I think so, but Mr. Kagami himself never admits it, and he rarely participates in our operations," said the store manager, "None of us have ever seen Mr. Kagami's real appearance, he always wears that mask on his face, and he is always alone, and it can be seen that he doesn't trust anyone, and it's normal to guard against us." ”

"But he knows who you are. Yu Sheng nodded.

"Of course, since we cooperate, there is always one party that shows enough sincerity, not to mention that we can't take the initiative to contact Mr. Jing, so naturally we have to let him contact us. Mr. Jing's ability is relatively special, so most of the new information on the gods in the past few years has been compiled and provided by him. ”

"Aren't you afraid that he is a person close to the Divine Army?" Yu Sheng was a little surprised.

"Isn't that okay," the store manager opened his eyes and smiled, "What's more, if the Near-God Army has the help of someone with the ability of Mr. Kagami, we can probably find out our identity without going undercover." He let out a long breath, "The Wanderer has been able to hold on until now because there is no one with special abilities like Mr. Mirror on the side of the Near God Army. ”

"What ability?" the rest of his life was piqued with curiosity.

"I don't know, when Mr. Mirror comes, you can ask him yourself," the store manager smiled mysteriously, "Anyway, it has something to do with the mirror." ”

Yu Sheng snorted slightly, didn't ask deeply, and said after a while: "But there is a problem, that person suddenly made forty-seven people unconscious a month ago, which means that this person may not have fully mastered his ability at that time, so this accident happened." But this kind of thing has not happened again in a month, then there are only three situations, one is that he has completely mastered his ability and has never lost control again, either he does not understand his ability at all, so he has never used it again, or he no longer lives here. ”

"He must be there," the manager shook his head, "and someone will notify us if he leaves." ”

"So, if there is more than one person who lives and he can't use his abilities, how can we determine who we are looking for, after all, we can't wait for the next accident. "For the rest of my life, I still insisted on asking the question to the end.

Fortunately, no matter how many questions he asks for the rest of his life, the store manager doesn't seem to be annoyed or impatient.

"The god of wind has informed me. The store manager still sat cross-legged, "A family of three, that child is our goal." ”

"Who is the Wind God?" Yu Sheng had a headache, "Flower Fairy Wind God, who came up with these titles, it's really a bit ......"

The store manager laughed, "You can't blame me, the wind god was the first person to call it this from the Near God Army." He is one of the closest gods in the world to the source of power, he can transmit news through the wind, and he can also obtain news through the wind, it should be said that the wind in this world is a part of him, and he is also a part of the wind. ”

"He told you that with the wind?" the rest of his life was a little incredulous.

"That's right," the shopkeeper pointed to his ear, "the wind blows, and there is a whisper, and I will be really startled at first." ”

"He's so powerful, why don't you join us?" Yu Sheng was a little excited, listening to the store manager, this Fengshen seemed to be the strongest of the wanderers, and he really wanted to see with his own eyes how different this so-called Yishen who was closest to the source of power was.

The store manager shook his head, a little lost, "Fengshen doesn't particularly care about our affairs, of course, it should be said that he is not interested in the entire empire. What do you think of him now...... Already a bit ...... Detachment from the human. ”

"Detachment?" puzzled for the rest of his life.

"This is probably the price of being close to the origin of ability," the store manager said, "What we do and think now is inseparable from the framework of ordinary people, and those who are close to the origin usually lose a lot of ordinary people's emotions, they are completely different from ordinary people, and I even suspect that Fengshen no longer needs to eat and rest like ordinary people." ”

"Hu ......" was speechless for the rest of his life, imagining in his mind a wanderer wearing a mask who didn't need to eat, drink, and sleep, and then this image gradually changed, isn't this a ...... Fan?

"Where's the wind god?" Yu Sheng shook his head and threw the vertical fan out of his head, "He always needs to live, right?"

The store manager was expressionless and pointed to the ceiling.

Yu Sheng was really taken aback at this time, and looked up, "He lives upstairs?"

The store manager shook his head, "Fengshen is in a place where no one can find him - above the clouds, he hasn't been back to the ground in months. ”

"......" was speechless for the rest of his life, he knew that he couldn't see the wind god, but he still raised his head.

Tens of millions of meters away, a lonely figure floated in mid-air, with clouds under his feet and boundless starry sky above his head. He opened his eyes and looked down at the thousands of creatures at his feet, no matter who they were, they were as small as ants in his eyes at this moment, and he was the only one who existed in all directions, this was the true freedom away from the world, and it was also the natural pride and loneliness.

For the rest of his life, there was an inexplicable yearning in his heart.