"I'm sorry!" Ling Shuang just glanced at Ma Shuo deeply: "I accidentally mentioned your sad matter." But my answer is that they don't know that. So. ”

"I understand. Ma Shuo nodded and sighed: "It seems that they can't be caught." ”

"Hmm. Hearing Ma Shuo so frustrated, Ling Shuang couldn't help but groan for a moment: "If you can go further, maybe you don't have to worry about these guys." ”

Ma Shuo was stunned when he heard this: "What do you mean?"

Nymphs are the stage after birth of incomplete metamorphosis insects, such as locusts and grasshoppers, and they are nymphs when they come out of their eggs. It takes several molts before it can become an adult that can be "mated".

It's just that the nymph stage is so strong, but Ling Shuang said that as long as he goes further, he can beat the other party?

Ling Shuang nodded immediately, then frowned, glanced out the window slightly before continuing: "To make a long story short, don't stay in one place all the time, this is not only for you, but also for the ancient castle. ”

After speaking, he got up directly and concluded: "Let's follow your plan, I'll leave a little beforehand." ”

Looking at Ling Shuang, who was leaving from the main entrance, Ma Shuo couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Ling Shuang's words brought him a great shock, and at the same time, he also had more doubts.

Aren't all aliens absorbing beast spirits in order to become strong? But this group of god believers are like "parasites", and the visual shock of the big insects breaking out of their bodies makes Ma Shuo still feel a little creepy.

There was an instant speculation in my heart: Isn't this group of guys aliens, but some other special group?

But he saw that Ling Shuang glanced out just now, so he found an excuse to leave in a hurry. Could it be that when she first arrived in the human town, she provoked some enemy that made her nervous?

Or is it that the other party chose to leave as a last resort just to protect him?

Thinking of this, Ma Shuo was stunned again. Since Ling Shuang's attention is not on him now, why don't you take advantage of this short time?

Immediately got up and straightened his cloak, opened the door, and quickly ran towards the hotel garage.

Leave!At least temporarily out of the vicinity of Colorful City. Anyway, the salt in the castle was enough for the time being, and he took the opportunity to lure the group of guys elsewhere.

Some of Ling Shuang's suggestions are still good, such as luring this group of guys elsewhere, and by the way, he can take a detour back to the City of Truth.

In the early morning of the next day, in Colorful City, at the door of the car shop that rejected Ma Shuo last time, Ma Shuo stopped the locomotive and took a look inside, before the engine car continued to drive west.

Market area, seafood grocery store.

Ma Shuo, who had put on a little old man's makeup, walked in with a wooden stick in his footsteps.

The boss was just about to get up to greet him, when he saw Ma Shuo pointing to the shelf behind the counter and interrupting in an old voice, "Open the door, I'm going to buy some gadgets." ”

"Ugh. The boss was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then raised his hand and rubbed his fingers: "Don't blame the guests, the guide has been absent for the past few days, and if you want to go in, you have to take some hard money to open the door." ”

As soon as the words fell, four or five banknotes floated out of Ma Shuo's left sleeve, which made the boss stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "Ouch, you see that your money has dropped." ”

As he spoke, he quickly stepped forward to pick up the banknotes, but only returned three to Ma Shuo. He bowed eagerly and said, "Guest, please come with me, and open the door for you immediately." ”

Looking at the slowly opening shelves, Ma Shuo just looked at the middle-aged boss who bowed slightly: "The little guy is very good, not bad, not bad." ”

After that, he took small steps into the passage and listened to the boss behind him: "Goodbye, guest." ”

He just waved his hand without looking back, and said a weird "um!"

After turning a corner and listening to the secret door above slowly close, Ma Shuo immediately straightened his back. Just turned around and snorted coldly, put away the three banknotes and quickly ran underground.

Whether it was Ling Shuang or Little Jack, neither of them said anything about Duan Chen. When he was about to travel to other states and cities, he wanted to know what this fellow from Dongzhou was doing, or if he was still alive.

The current black market, due to the departure of the last group of protectors, is temporarily in a relatively awkward stage. The shopkeepers all had bulging waists around them, and at first glance they had some kind of weapons of their own.

It may be to prevent some accidents, or it may be to prevent other peer stores from looking for trouble.

Under this kind of before and after comparison, Ma Shuo suddenly found that when Little Jack was there, it was far more "harmonious" than now. Although it is only superficially harmonious, it is stronger than tearing off the fig leaf now!

Running into the shadows on the roof of a cold weapon shop, Ma Shuo glanced at the other side and found that the leather goods owner named Jenny had changed into a relatively conservative coarse cloth dress.

The original low-cut design like a suspender has been transformed into a high-necked full-coverage look. Not to mention that the two-inch transparent lace that starts from under the ribs on both sides and runs through to the end is completely covered by the fabric.

Seeing this situation made him a little surprised, what happened to this woman?

He couldn't figure out the specific reason, and he couldn't stay here for long, let alone ask about such an inconsequential matter.

Thinking about it, he immediately jumped lightly to the other roof in front of him, and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

Five minutes later, Ma Shuo squatted on the roof not far to the left of the locomotive shop, looking at the tightly closed iron door in front of him and frowning. There was no one in the morning?

Suddenly, I thought about it, and I couldn't help shaking my head and smiling bitterly: "That's right, it's 7 o'clock in the morning, and it's normal not to open the door!"

After chattering, Ma Shuo turned over and jumped off the roof steadily, and came to the door of the motorcycle shop to look inside. He took out the wire he had brought with him and inserted it into the lock hole, and only to hear the "click!" and pry the lock open.

The moment he opened the door, Ma Shuo's heart suddenly tightened. In the dim environment, the tip of the nose sniffed slightly, and suddenly smelled a faint rancid smell.

Immediately pulled out his broken tooth and tucked it in his sleeve, and cautiously followed the smell towards the small door at the back of the hall.

Silently pressing down on the doorknob and pushing open a crack in the door, the strong stench of rotting flesh suddenly came to my nose. Ma Shuo didn't panic, but kept this action and listened quietly.

After making sure there was no other movement inside, I pushed open the door and pressed the overhead light switch next to the door.

"Damn it!"

With the help of the illumination, I saw two hideous corpses in the house, and the one lying on it had a hole in its forehead, which looked very much like being killed by a hammer shot in the head.

Ma Shuo immediately came to the corpse lying on the pile of parts, bent down to look at the corpse in reverse, and found that it was not Duan Chen himself who breathed a sigh of relief.

Both corpses were killed by a blunt object on the head, and the faces of the two were still vaguely familiar, they should have been Little Jack's subordinates.

Looking around again, I noticed that the signs of the fight in the house were not obvious. It can be seen that Duan Chen's shot is also very sharp, and the weapon is just a small hammer that he grabbed casually.

However, what about Duan Chen's people?