It's a pity that it backfired, no matter how careful he was, he couldn't resist the rape of fate. So when Lin Zhiyan looked at Xue Qian without blinking, my heart sank to the bottom. What happened to the sister of this dead first girlfriend? How can it make an old woman look at it intently?

"What are you doing with her?" I also turned to look at the girl who was still curled up in the corner of the room, and asked the old woman in a slightly hoarse voice.

"It's just that she looks familiar." Lin Zhiyan supported her chin with her right hand, and the fingers of her left hand slashed at Xue Qian in the air: "How can I say it, I always feel that I have seen it somewhere!" ”

", you've seen her several times." I breathed a sigh of relief.

"No, I've really seen her somewhere, not the real one." The old woman touched her head and swiped around the screen of her tablet.

I looked down and continued to look at the list of items in the hundred-year-old package.

"I remembered!" Lin Zhiyan suddenly shouted: "I remember where I saw your little freshness!" At the opening ceremony of the opening of the centennial package! ”

The old woman snatched the tablet in my hand, played back the video, and finally froze the video at one hour, thirteen minutes and thirty-five seconds: "Look, this blurry figure must be Xue Qian." ”

I looked intently, and sure enough, although the video was a little unclear after being enlarged, the beautiful Xue Qian was still a little conspicuous. She sat in the third row of the guest seats, not far from Johnson's seat. Although hidden in the corner, her identity was revealed by her stunned expression.

"Xiaoqian, I didn't expect you to be there on the 26th." I looked at Xue Qian and discussed, "Tell me how the situation is." ”

"Idiot, why should I tell you?" The girl opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue at me, her face full of disdain.

"It's time for the girls, and the boys go out first." Lin Zhiyan rubbed her fists with a smile on her face, and pushed me out of the door with a wink: "Xiaoye, you go out for a walk, and come back in half an hour." My eldest sister and I have a good relationship with your little freshness. ”

"Woo, don't." Even the most funny person will feel that the situation is not good, Xue Qian let out a 'woo' wail, and instinctively wanted to hide behind me. But the Guardian didn't give her a chance at all. Li Mengyue rarely showed a nervous mood swing, thinking about this so-called 'girl's time' with her knees, she knew that it was definitely not gentle.

"Don't make too much of it." I wanted to object, but considering Xue Qian's stubborn temper, I finally walked out. When closing the door, Lin Zhiyan had a demonic smile on her face, if she wore a big red rimmed eye and held a leather whip, she would definitely be able to incarnate the evil queen in the comics.

Instead of the vulgar habit of eavesdropping with my ears on the door, I simply walked out of the hotel and wandered the streets of Otto Town. It's a small town with a Norwegian flair everywhere. Although it was almost noon, there were very few people coming and going. The economic downturn in Europe in the last two years has left this devastated town vulnerable to massive welfare cuts. The stack of bonds from a hundred years ago is estimated to be a headache for the current mayor.

I bought a local flavor of hot dogs on the hot dog cart on the street, and it tasted pretty good. I wandered slowly, thinking about what had happened in the last few days. I still care about that castle very much. Xue Qian mentions that she used two magical interconnected hoops to capture me, but instead of being transported to the intended location, we entered a space that is still unclear.

And that white mist, why did it somehow send us to Otto Town?

Is there some inevitable connection between the town of Otto and the castle? If so, what is it?

I frowned sharply. Maybe it's not inexplicable. I was in the castle at the time, so I guessed that the castle had something to do with the objects hidden in the hundred-year-old package. In this case, does it mean that it is the object that has brought you here? It's constantly targeting me, interfering with everything around me, just to summon me?

But why does it recognize me? Something that was sealed a hundred years ago is none of my business. Why did the old man insist that it had something to do with me, and even did not hesitate to break the employment relationship with Johnson and break the contract at the risk of becoming famous?

Your sister, what the hell is going on, why am I getting more and more confused. Why can't I understand what the whole world knows?

With a mind full of doubts, I slowly slipped to the location where I had been teleported. He stopped and looked around. This is a crossroads square, look at the map, basically located in the middle of the town of Otto. The nearby streets are neat, and there is nothing unusual about the red stone brick floor.

But this is the place where the supernatural happens. Xue Qian and I happened to appear here after the mysterious white mist dissipated. Is it a coincidence, or is it inevitable? Could it be that there is something strange under this ground?

Suddenly, I heard a lot of noise nearby, and I looked up. To the right of the square, is the Otto Town Government Building. This centuries-old building is not very tall, but it has a strong historical atmosphere. A large crowd of people sat in front of the government, as if watching something.

I curiously stepped forward to take a look, only to see a middle-aged Norwegian with some familiar faces set up a single tent and sit on a yoga mat with his eyes closed. He was wearing a thick down jacket, but the cold Norwegian air blowing on his face still made the middle-aged man shiver.

"What is he doing?" I recalled, and suddenly remembered who this guy was. I just saw it on the video, and it is the current mayor of Otto Town.

A resident next to him praised in a respectful tone: "The mayor of the town asked the city government for assistance a few days ago, but he was refused. So he was ready to set up a tent in front of the government building and go on a hunger strike to get emergency relief from the central government so that the local government could pay its bills and pay off its debts. ”

"Is there really anyone who came to redeem the bonds of a hundred years ago?" I was amazed.

"Of course, after the centennial package was opened, all the creditors came. This is forcing us to run out of water. The locals' tone was full of depression and helplessness.

I pursed my lips and smiled faintly. This matter is too strange, although the bonds in the hundred-year package are indeed there, but the creditors are deliberately not announced, which means that it is hoped that those bonds with dead children and no descendants will become dead cases and reduce losses. But the creditors all came out a few days later, which was not normal. If there is no black hand behind the scenes, it is absolutely unreasonable.

Do the forces hidden behind the creditors want to force the mayor to hand over the contents of the hundred-year-old package, or do they have other plans?

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