Chapter 552: Being a Stranger in a Foreign Land (Part II)
"Nasty Outlander! Who's going to open the door for you on Hunt Night! Go away now, immediately! β
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Looking at the closed door in front of him, Fang Zheng raised a middle finger at it. The streets of this town are full of those crazy people, and when they see Fang Zheng, they rush over and fight like they see their father's killer. And after Fang happened to kill this group of guys, he found that there were voices talking in the surrounding houses, but when he went to knock on the door to inquire about the situation, he was turned away without exception.
Some laughed at him for deserving to be locked up, while others wanted to stay away from their homes because he was a foreigner......... What happened to the outlander he meowed? Have the strangers eaten your rice? I just want to ask something, are you so?
That is, Fang Zheng has a good temper, otherwise he will directly smash your house with a torch, I don't think you will be bb or not.
But even so, Fang Zheng also got some clues from the words of these people, this seems to be a small town called Yanan, and now this town is holding a large-scale event called "Hunting Night", the specific content of the event is not very clear Fang Zheng, but in his opinion, it is probably a non-mainstream celebration of a group of crazy people cutting people on the street.........
So it's not PUBG, it's Dead by Daylight?
Fang Zheng didn't take these crazy villagers seriously, this group of guys basically had no other combat skills except for wielding the weapons in their hands, and the cultists in the Overworld were trickier than them. And for Fang Zheng, who danced face-to-face with the nameless salary king, he can solve these scum with one hand.
But now Founder's biggest problem is not to solve these annoying troubles, but to find a place where he can stay and rest. In fact, the clinic where he first woke up was not bad, but Fang Zheng didn't plan to stay there for long. Although he couldn't use the prophecy spell, Fang Zheng could feel that there was a strong malice in the clinic, so for the sake of his own safety, he had better stay away from that kind of strange place.
Originally, Fang Zheng also planned to ask the local residents for a place to live, but the result was ......... It's like this.
No one wanted to let him in, and no one wanted to open the door for him, and Fang Zheng had little to do except wander around outside like a lonely ghost.
But soon, Fang Zheng understood why the people in this town were closed. Because in addition to those crazy villagers on the streets, there are many strange creatures, such as a big fat man who looks like a fat pig, and werewolves who are wandering around the streets, these guys don't look much better than those villagers, and Fang Zheng has nothing to do except send them to the west to learn scriptures.
"It's been eight lifetimes.........
Pushing open a large iron door that was tightly closed again, Fang Zheng couldn't help but move his aching body, he was now desperate to find a place to rest, but he was sleeping outside......... Considering this environment, it is obviously not a good choice....
"You, who are you?"
Just as Fang Zheng was about to move on, suddenly, a little girl's voice came from the window not far from him. Fang Zheng stopped, turned his head to look at the place where the sound came from, and saw a small figure appear by the window, looking in the direction where he was.
"I don't recognize your voice, sir, but I'm familiar with the smell........."
Flavor?
Fang Zheng glanced at the clothes he was wearing, there seemed to be no other smell on it except for the smell of blood? But before he could say anything more, the little girl's voice rang out again.
"Are you a hunter? Mr? Can you help me find my mother? Dad went hunting and didn't come back, Mom went to look for him, but now she hasn't come back either......... I was alone and scared ........."
"Looking for your mother?"
Hearing the little girl's request, Fang Zheng thought for a moment, and then nodded. This was the first person he had been able to communicate and communicate normally since he came into this world, and although Fang Zheng wasn't sure where her mother was, at least there shouldn't be any danger......... Right?
Thinking of the hordes of monsters and crazy villagers on the streets, Fang Zheng couldn't guarantee this, he couldn't even understand why a woman would leave her daughter behind and run into such a dangerous street at such a time period......... What kind of logic is this?
But in any case, if you find her, maybe you can ask her to give herself a place to borrow temporarily, and in any case, it is better than sleeping on the street.
"Absolutely."
Hearing Fang Zheng's answer, the little girl's voice suddenly became much more cheerful and cheerful.
"Really? Thank you! My mom had a ruby brooch pinned to her, and it was very big and beautiful, and you could see it. Oh yes, if you see my mom, please give her this music box........."
As he spoke, Fang Zheng saw a crack open in the originally closed window, and then a small music box was handed out from inside.
ββ¦β¦β¦ This music box will play Daddy's favorite songs, and if Daddy forgets us, we will play them to him and he will remember. Mom is stupid, she forgot to bring a music box when she went out! β
ββ¦β¦β¦β¦β¦ All right. β
Hearing the little girl's words, Fang Zheng hesitated slightly, and then reached out to take the music box. I don't know why, he always had a bad premonition in the little girl's words, what does it mean to "If Dad forgets us, just play a song to him, and he will remember?" Could it be that you're a crazy guy too?
If that's the case.........
Fang Zheng recalled the villagers he had met on the street before.........
I'm afraid it's hopeless.
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng reached out and opened the music box, and soon, a slightly light tune came out of it, and on the lid of the box was a note with two names written on it, "Viola and Gascoigne".
"If I find your mother, I'll bring her back."
Fang Zheng nodded at the little girl in the window, then turned to leave. He wasn't sure if he would be able to find the little girl's mother, after all, in this dangerous town, if it was a helpless woman, she would be smashed into meat sauce by werewolves and other monsters if she was not hacked to death by those crazy villagers.
"Bell......... Clang......... Bell ........."
The bell echoed over the town, and Fang Zheng couldn't help frowning when he heard the bell. He had heard the bells in the Holy City before, but the bells were melodious and beautiful. But the bells here sound like a funeral......... In fact, the town in front of you does look like it has gone to death.
But then again, is there a way to get out of this town?
Fang Zheng thought for a long time, then shook his head, he still chatted with the little girl before leaving, but unfortunately, maybe because of his young age, the little girl couldn't say a lot of things clearly, and he didn't know. Perhaps, after finding her mother, Fang Zheng will be able to obtain some more reliable information from the little girl's mother.
If only her mother was alive.
But for now......... Unlikely.
"Roarβββ!!
Just as Fang Zheng was walking up the steps, suddenly, a werewolf roared and jumped out of the corner on the other side of the wall and pounced on Fang Zheng. Fang Zheng quickly rolled backwards when he heard the werewolf's movement, and then the chain sword in his hand swung out violently, whipping the werewolf's body like a whip.
"Smack!!"
With a loud thrash, the werewolf wailed and stepped back, but soon it fell on all fours again, roaring in an attempt to attack from the other side. But Fang Zheng just looked at it and snorted coldly, and then whipped it out again!
"Call me Queen......... No, call me master! β
"Smack!"
"Woooooooo
Looking at the werewolf who was once again embarrassed and retreated, Fang Zheng found that he seemed to have awakened some great interest in the process of using this weapon............
Maybe you can try it out with Tilia when you go back? After all, you will get tired of playing too much normally, so you always have to change your taste.........
With another flick of the sword, slitting the throat of the werewolf in front of him, Fang Zheng walked up the stairs again. And when he reached the end of the stairs, suddenly, a strange sound sounded.
"Knock......... Boom.........! β