In the darkness of the night, the barking of the dogs became more and more rapid, and the noisy and scolding of the men became closer and closer.

Gu Jun had just eaten two fried eggs, and he hadn't finished eating a piece of bread, and he hadn't inquired about Arkham and Innsmouth clearly, when these bastards came, he really had a wave of anger and asked, "Mr. Joyce, do you have a gun here?" ”

"What?" Mr. Joyce was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to be so tough, but now is not the time to be tough, "They have a numerical advantage!" And boy, if we get into a fight here and hurt someone, things will really get bigger, and you won't be able to get out of this town by then. ”

"Is there a way to call the police?" Although Gu Jun knew that it was unlikely to be able to count on it.

"I don't have a phone here!" Mr. Joyce became anxious, "Even if the police come, do you think they will help you a foreigner?" Don't be stupid, they're just going to help the people out there create a reason to kill you. Hurry up, come with me, you hide in the basement first. ”

"Do they know you have a basement here?" Gu Jun frowned and asked, took his backpack, and followed the old man to the edge of the stairs in the house.

"I'm not going to let them search for it!" Mr. Joyce said anxiously as he pulled open the basement door by the staircase.

"No......" Gu Jun shook his head, a place like the basement can't be entered casually, "I'd better hide in the woods outside the house." ”

"There's a dog out there!" The old man said excitedly, but when he saw the other party's calm appearance, he knew that he couldn't move, "Forget it, you go to the second floor, hide yourself, and be smart." ”

The second floor was still completed, so Gu Jun hurriedly stepped on the wooden stairs to the second floor, but after walking a few steps, he hurriedly turned around and called Mr. Joyce, who was about to go out of the house: "The kitchen!" There are two plates. The old man understood, and immediately ran back to the kitchen to clean up, and at the same time, the gang outside had already come to the front of the house.

"Old Joss, get out of here with that heretic!"

"You can't hide it today!"

They were shouting and scolding, and when the old man had finished cleaning up, he walked to the door and shouted at the top of his voice, "Who the fuck is yelling! ”

On the other side, Gu Jun arrived on the second floor of the house, the light was dim, and he naturally didn't turn on the lights.

It's still a simple and old environment, with a living room, a hallway, and three rooms. He walked around and looked around, ready to find a place to hide, and also kept an eye out for the commotion outside, and Mr. Joyce insisted that he had not brought anyone back, and that they were going to enter the house to search, and the old man yelled for them to get out of the way, and if he dared to break into the house, he would kill them all.

At this time, Gu Jun looked at some photo frames and picture frames on the wall of the corridor.

It was a family photo, a slightly younger Mr. Joyce, a middle-aged woman, and a photo of a young man, who were still happily ever after. And those paintings are oil paintings, they are all farm landscape paintings, and I don't know who painted them or bought them.

Suddenly, Gu Jun's eyes flickered dimly, and his head suddenly cracked, and it was that kind of strange feeling......

"This traversal ability...... Looks like it's ready to start again......"

His headache was even worse, much more painful than the previous one, I don't know if he didn't want to go, all kinds of emotions and spirits rushed together, and his whole body was a little tonic attack.

No, I don't want to go yet. Gu Jun tried to control it, but he still couldn't understand what was going on, it was like getting into a car that didn't know where it was going, what if he traveled back to the wasteland after the nuclear explosion? Or the icy North or South Pole? That's a hundred times worse than where we are now......

Arkham, Innsmouth, he hasn't been to these two places where his homeland world doesn't exist, and he doesn't know if he can come back after he leaves.

And old man Joyce, this matter is not over yet......

The quarrel outside the house became louder, and Mr. Joyce could not say a word to drive the gang away, and they were sure that there were heretics hiding in the house, and a man cursed in a rough voice: "Old Joss, the rumors are true, what did you do with the Innsmouth, that you killed your son and mother-in-law, and you sold them to the devil!" ”

"How dare you!" Mr. Joyce was furious, and his voice trembled with anger, "You bitch, how dare you ......"

"Old fellow, I'm sorry we have to do this, for the sake of this town!"

The sound of a fight came, and the old man's barking and the barking of the dog were very chaotic, but soon the old man was just panting and screaming to kill them, apparently being held down. There was a bang, the door of the house was kicked open, and some people rushed in, "You guys go over there, let's go upstairs and have a look!" ”

Exercise...... Why is this time of the year......

Gu Jun felt that he was losing control of his body, and every muscle in his body stiffened and spasmed.

Boom, the planks of the staircase were trampled on, and the smell of the sweat of country men had already come from the air, and they were swearing something.

"Heretics, devils, come out!"

"You can't hide, we're not Innsmouth, there's no place for you blasphemers!"

Gu Jun had a splitting headache, it was like this in the wasteland, and it was like this here, as if everywhere I went, there was chaos, and death......

Suddenly, he saw the dividing cross symbol again, and it appeared on the wall in a farmland landscape painting, flashing with light. It was also at this time that he fell forward because he couldn't hold his body, and touched these picture frames and photo frames.

It was the moment the men walked out of the staircase that his whole being was pulled into the landscape by a force.

With a bang, the frame fell to the ground, and the light was gone.

"He's here, he's here!"

"Old thing, he said that he didn't hide anyone in his house!"

The men hurriedly followed the movement and rushed to the corridor, searched all three rooms, then the second floor, the first floor, and the basement, and then the small farm, but they did not find any Oriental figures, no one, no strange things.

The stocky or stout men looked at each other, and their hounds shouldn't be mistracking......

Mr. Joyce is also at a loss, what about people? Did you jump from the second floor and hide in the woods behind? But I've looked for it, but there's no trace.

Although confused, the old gentleman of course pretended to be righteous on the surface, and he should have hidden it well, "I told you, I don't have anyone hiding here!" You bastards, just run to my house, beat my dogs, search my house, and accuse me of having dealings with infidels, you bastards! ”

Everyone scratched their heads, embarrassed, and could only turn their heads and spread the fire to the hounds, how could they chase poor old Joss here?

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