Chapter 117: Bus to Innsmouth Town

"Sir, these are the information"

The information handed over was not as much a piece of paper, so simple that Li Zu only glanced at this piece of paper, and he understood what Old Dlappur meant.

"You don't understand Innsmouth either?"

He could feel the old Dlapour's idea of looking for a "substitute for the dead".

"I don't understand"

"I've met the people of Innsmouth, and I've heard that Innsmouth is their hometown?"

"......" The doorman of the old Dlapour, who was sitting in the driver's seat, looked at Li Zu in surprise, as if he couldn't figure out why he knew that group of monsters.

"Is there any money?"

"Sir, the reward will not be paid until you have investigated the Delapole antique shop in Innsmouth"

"Change, change for the ride!"

Li Zu estimated that he was the worst Gotham bastard, and he was so poor that he didn't have the money to take the bus.

"There is a ......" The doorman hesitantly took out a few bills from his pocket, and he couldn't tell that he was still very rich at a young age.

Li Zu pushed the car door and got out of the car, he glanced at the [panel] in front of him, there were still 72 hours left in the countdown.

He looked up again, looking up at the sky.

It was noon, but the sky in Arkham Town was very gloomy, and there seemed to be a cauldron hanging in the sky, covering Arkham and making people breathless.

A storm is announcing its arrival.

At the bus stop, there were several destinations simply written on the stand, Li Zu glanced at it with lack of interest, and finally found the destination of his trip.

"Innsmouth!"

The dilapidated yellow buses, separated from the other buses, are parked alone and crowded out.

Newspaper is attached to the glass of the car on the left,

Passing around the back of the car, although there was no newspaper on the right side, the yellow mud stuck to the window managed to prevent people from looking into the sky.

Li Zu walked around to the car door and reached out to knock lightly.

"Come in~" The speaker seemed to have a sock in his mouth.

This weird tone, in EOD, Li Zuke has seen it.

He opened the door of the bus, and the gray-skinned, blank-eyed Innsmouth driver sat there hunched over, staring at Li Zu quietly.

Li Zu opened his legs and stepped on the car...... The whole car was overwhelmed with "screams".

An Innsmouth "symptomatic" person looked at the smiling man for more than ten seconds before the Innsmouth driver said, "The train will leave at three o'clock in the afternoon."

Li Zu walked to the back seat of the bus, leaned against the window, and observed the "not so boring" Arkham through the gap in the newspaper.

The clock ticked until three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was getting darker.

The Innsmouth driver departs on time.

The dilapidated bus staggered, the spring lever that tugged at the rear door broke, and as the broken bus jolted forward, it "creaked" and opened.

The bus leaves Arkham and heads down the back road.

The driver glanced at Li Zu through the rearview mirror in the car, but found that he was smiling at himself when he was looking at him.

"Huhu~" He didn't know what movement was going on in his throat, and the snoring movement was very loud.

Bumps, dirt roads, getting darker and darker days.

Looking through the cracks of the newspaper, it was as if I was leaving the civilized world and heading to the unspeakable world.

It was completely dark, and it was already about eight o'clock in the evening.

After a difficult climb through the narrow dirt roads by the sea, the dilapidated bus finally arrived in this backward, mysterious town of Innsmouth!

The town still retains the architectural style of the last century, and no new houses have been built recently.

The lights were turned off in every house, but the sound kept coming out...... There are a few strange roars in there, which sound very familiar!

"It's okay, I didn't run in vain!" He looked like he was breathing a sigh of relief.

The car is parked in the square in Innsmouth.

The streets of Innsmouth are well-connected, but the alleys are crowded.

In the middle of the square stands a stone statue.

Maybe it's a great man of a certain era, but the "stone head" of a great man has moved, and only the body remains.

After getting out of the car, the old driver ignored Li Zu.

"Hotel ......" Li Zu looked at the hotel in front of him, there was no doubt that this was definitely a place where he could rest well tonight, and it was also very physically exhausting to take a car.

As for what Old Dlapper said about tomorrow's report, it has long been left behind by Li Zu.

Innsmouthtown, but he's always been interested.

It wasn't until Li Zu walked into the hotel that the boss of Innsmouth raised his head and said impatiently, "Huh? "Yes.

"There are no vacancies!"

He said impatiently.

"Let's go look elsewhere!" It's like he's chasing flies.

The rejection of outsiders is the same as that of the residents of Oakmont.

Li Zu walked out of the hotel and smiled at the bus parked next to him, believing that the Innsmouth driver could see it.

There are very few people on the streets.

People seem to be hiding in their homes.

"There are a lot of ...... people"

He noticed that the Innsmouth did not appear to have been arrested by the alleged police, as written in the newspapers.

"This is in the United States, and the British police are coming to arrest you?" Li Zu recalled the newspaper in the Charon's room.

In the newspaper of 1920, the British police arrested a large number of Innsmouth residents.

He was curious about it.

Not all of them are Innsmouth-looking people, but there are also many "normal people" who walk tremblingly on the road, and after seeing Li Zu, who is a "foreigner", they hide far away, lest they have any intersection with him.

"Here, the Innsmouth are in power"

Unlike in Oakmont, where the Innsmouth were oppressed and ostracized by the natives, they became the "upper class" of oppression in Innsmouth.

"This is the real world!" He prefers this kind of world to the utopia of Witchtown.

Having said that, Li Zu still had to run for his residence.

Without exception, all hostels are fully booked.

"Don't be sneaky!" The Innsmouth-looking policeman blocked Li Zu's way: "Outlander! This is my territory, and I'm not going to let you wreak havoc! ”

"I was hired by the Dlappur family to investigate his antique shop, and his guards have gone missing?" It is much quicker to find out the situation from the local police than to explore it yourself.

However, in the detective industry, Li Zu's performance is really not "wise", and the detective should hide well and investigate in secret.

That's an ordinary detective.

Innsmouth, which is associated with "Dagon", has long lost the meaning of covert investigation.

"I don't care about Delapour!" The expression of the Innsmouth policeman remained unchanged, perhaps it was difficult for his wet and stiff fish face to make any complicated expressions, and the prominent fish eyes glared at Li Zu: "Hurry up and leave Innsmouth, before I arrest you for "theft"!" ”

As he said, he says what he says in this place, and so does the law.

"Of course, of course~" Li Zu raised his hands and signaled that the other party would definitely not meddle in his affairs.

After the Innsmouth policeman snorted disdainfully and turned around, Li Zu jumped up, used his hands and feet together, and easily climbed to the roof behind the Innsmouth policeman.

A no-traffic sign blocked the street behind it, and the "Delappur Antique Shop" was prominently on that street, with a seal affixed to it.

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