Chapter 117: The Book of Turning Pages (1/2)
It was really the first time he had seen that strange human, both an Awakened and a Heretic.
Seems to be somewhere in between.
It's like both.
Han Ren pondered slightly, then glanced at the watch on his wrist and found that there were still three or four hours before dawn.
So he lay down again and began to consciously connect with the little Zhengtai.
To be honest, the location of that little Zhengtai is not safe, plus there are also awakened people from the outer regions to encircle and suppress, and even a helicopter has been dispatched, so he should go back and take a look.
Such a unique person, he didn't want the other party to disappear in a blink of an eye.
Soon, the scene in front of me changed, and the scene in front of me had become a corridor.
Han Ren looked at the surrounding decorations, and it seemed that it was the building he had entered when his consciousness was out of his body.
It was a very high-end building, and it seemed to be the office of a large group, but Han Ren was in too much of a hurry when he got in, and he didn't see it clearly.
There was no one in the hallway, the rooms were locked, and even the floor was covered in dust, and it looked like there hadn't been a visitor for at least a few days.
According to what he had seen before, the Outlands were far more chaotic than he had imagined, and the group should have been forced to pause.
At this time, Han Ren's ears moved, and he heard a slight sound of footsteps, which seemed to be coming from downstairs.
Listening to the dense footsteps, although dense, but full of a sense of uniformity.
Han Ren couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but he was afraid that those who surrounded and suppressed him had broken through.
No way, these people must have known that he had entered this building.
Han Ren's eyes rolled slightly, and then he walked to the corner and squatted down.
When he did it, because he used the strange blood power in his body, a layer of dark light appeared on his entire skin, which looked like a monster, so it was impossible for those people to know his true face.
Soon, a group of men armed with assault rifles rushed up, heavily armed, and looked like they were bluffing.
When they noticed Han Ren squatting in the corner, these people directly raised their rifles, and their vigilant eyes kept looking.
"Who are you? Why here? A muscular man, who seemed to be taking the lead, put down the rifle in his hand, but at an angle that could be raised at any time, and asked aloud.
"I've been hiding here for more than a day.... Because the gate here is locked, I can't get out. Thankfully, someone finally came. "Fortunately, Han Ren's foreign language is quite good, and he speaks it fluently.
"Oh God, he's not supposed to be one of those monsters." The muscular man let his guard down.
In his opinion, those monsters will not communicate with you, they will just pounce on you and break your neck.
"You don't have to worry, the door here has been opened by us, John, you send him out, give it to the police force, and let them send him home to his mother." The muscular man looked at the man next to him.
"Oh, isn't it? Captain? I don't want to keep a little kid safe. A young man next to him said with a roll of his eyes.
"It's an order, we're still going to search for the monster's traces, you act now." The muscular man gave a command, and then led the others into the distance.
Han Ren couldn't help but pouted secretly, it was estimated that in the eyes of these people, there was only a difference between monsters and normal people, and they didn't even ask him why he was here, so he prepared a lot of rhetoric in vain.
"Hey, boy, keep up with me." The young man named John stretched out his hand and patted his explosion-proof suit, said a nonchalantly word, and walked towards the stairs.
Han Ren didn't say much, and followed directly behind the young man's ass, silently looking at the surrounding environment.
"Hey, boy, what's wrong with your eyes?" At this time, John seemed to notice the eye that Han Ren covered with a silk scarf and asked out loud.
"Oh God, I can't even think about it, it was horrible! I became a one-eyed dragon. Han Ren sighed.
Looking at Han Ren's appearance, John didn't think much about it: "It's a pity, looking at your appearance, you should be able to hook a lot of girls when you grow up, and the one-eyed dragon will lose his demeanor." ”
"Oh, if you're rich enough, you can get an eye transplant." John seemed to remember something, and his eyes lit up slightly: "I know a big man in the medical field, I swear, he is definitely my most accomplished friend, he has a lot of fame in surgery, I can introduce you to him." ”
"I'm sorry, it's so miserable, I don't have any money." Han Ren shrugged.
"That's a pity, my friend, the fees have always been sky-high." John sighed.
He seemed to be a talker, and he was reluctant to escort Han Ren just now, but now as soon as he opened the conversation, he was directly out of control.
"You may not believe it, I was shot in the thigh before, only an inch away, and the quality of life for the rest of my life will be lost, and then after my leg was healed, I was a little lame, and then I went to this amazing friend, oh God, you can't believe it, he gave me a 50% discount, and he spent half of my life savings to heal my thigh." John sighed as he walked: "Fortunately, my chief is very good, and helped me reimburse a large amount of money to the top. ”
"Oh, thank God for that, you're so lucky, I just don't know if your superior also gave you a fifty-percent discount on the money you reimbursed." Han Ren took over and replied.
"Oh! Oh, God! What the hell are you talking about, little devil! Do you believe that I'm throwing you down the stairs on the sixth floor and falling halfway now, and no one knows I did it? Oh! It is unforgivable that you should insult my holy sir. John said with some emotion.
"Of course I do, after all, you're so much bigger than me." Han Ren pretended to be scared and said.
"It's very good that you understand this, little ghost, because it will save you a small life." John nodded in satisfaction, and then raised his eyebrows: "But what you say is not unreasonable, I will check it later, I swear, if my reimbursement fee is discounted by fifty, I will definitely sneak into my dear chief's house on a dark and windy night." ”
A man's face, a book that turns the pages.
Han Ren sighed slightly, a little speechless for the guy in front of him.
"Hey, little ghost, what do you call it?" John continued to ask.
"My name is Martin." Han Ren's eyes rolled slightly, and he casually said a more pleasant name.
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