Is this the second or third day? Li Zhi, who had made up for a good sleep in the different space, was not very tired, but his teammates showed different fatigue due to physiological reasons.

Domino was eventually brought in by Li Zhiguai, who used an unverifiable reason that the pattern on his body was not a garbage totem of a country tribe, but a tattoo given to a warrior whom the high nobles admired in their hometown.

And their hometown is so far away that they have forgotten their way home.

The non-commissioned officer of the consul here had already slept, and Li Zhi and the others had entered the fortress early, and the people standing guard were also invited by a glass of wine, and they happily gave up the pursuit of the bottom line, and this "fallen partner" was let in in a trivial way.

Lying upside down in the tavern were a number of travelers dressed in different clothes.

There were also a few soldiers fishing around a table.

These outsiders obviously didn't plan to stay here for long, perhaps they were planning to pass through here to continue trading before arriving here, but once here, the free plague warning news had apparently shattered their resolve to make money.

Rich people are generally desperate for their lives, and those who want to make money are no exception - if there is a 50% chance of survival, maybe they will fight for it, but in reality...... News came back from the front that the city where the plague broke out is now a dead city, and there are no survivors.

The plague is still spreading, and all the wise men gathered together could not understand how the plague spread, as if it had broken out overnight, brought death and then crept back into the shadows.

Death still reaches out from the shadows that seem to have departed to demand its life.

It is said that the rear is still waving chips over who will send scouts to the source of the plague first to investigate and die, but the flesh and blood defense lines on the front line are piling up faster than one another.

In some places even catapults, tar are ready.

Then again, this is also the reason why no bold fanatic wants to go to the disaster area to make a fortune from the dead.

First of all, it is a matter of passing through the gates, and secondly...... The survival rate is 0%.

According to some businessmen who have bypassed other countries, several countries with long borders and close proximity to the source of the plague are now on a nervous side.

"I was like, 'Ah! Damn, look at how much I'll have to pay to these vampires this time! Who knew that the next second the arrow rain would shoot out - let me light a candle for the old man who was exploring the way. "This is said by a businessman who escaped death at the hands of nervous border guards.

The guy he was talking about was clearly not lucky.

He said that this was the worst business trip he had ever run, losing money, traveling a long way, and worrying about the threat to his life from all sides.

"After this vote, I'll go back to my hometown and get married!" After he said this indignantly, Li Zhi gave him a look of pity.

Groups of people came and went, the expressions on their faces were almost the same, and the other three people in Li Zhi's team didn't seem to have any signs of getting up, and now they seemed to be in good spirits, and he seemed to be alone in the entire tavern.

And the non-commissioned officer sitting across from him was snoring so loudly that it was shaking the room, it was like a humanoid earthquake.

On the table, also in front of him a glass of wine - thanks! Wine! No disgusting smell!

The red, almost purple liquid inside the glass rippled in circles with a purring sound.

At the beginning, I should have gone to find the "gladiator who has not been in good spirits lately".

I just don't know if that person is still here, maybe he went back to his happy hometown with someone else?

Or as a local, he stayed behind and fought against outsiders?

Oh, by the way, no one seems to have mentioned that Moros was a local?

In the unique atmosphere of the tavern, Li Zhi's thinking diverged, and some confusing things and their prominent edges and corners were modeled in Li Zhi's mind.

Human-faced rat - this was the creature he could guess that best fits the pipe settings in the town.

A city that never has a corpse and does not rain......

And the people here have a fear of non-existent "ghosts".

He sometimes even wonders if all the "people" in that town are not "people".

However, in the knowledge system of the Cthulhu Mythos, Li Zhi did not find a creature that could match their habits and appearance.

Unless they're human-faced rats?

No, in the memory of the original owner, there is no relevant record at all - the most important point is that in the memory of the original owner, there is no mouse at all.

This is the most important point, and most of the reasons why the human-faced mouse has been uncertain before stop there.

There doesn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary in the whole city – it's just the first impression.

Li Zhi closed his eyes and tapped his fingers on the table.

Interestingly, if one searches the brain for impressions of the city, there always seems to be some hint that the thinker can conclude that everything in the city is normal.

For example, no one ever thought that it would never rain over a city, and no one thought about how strange the pipes that appeared on the walls were.

It seems that all this seems extremely natural, just like people have to drink water and eat when they are alive, a phenomenon that has been imperceptibly incorporated into life and has become natural.

This is a hint......

The brain is a little up.

In a way, this suggestion is almost undecipherable, as if it is impossible to refute the basic needs of living beings, that is, the way to decipher the suggestion from the logic of thought and inspiration is blocked.

So how can you prove that "this is not normal"?

Accidental luck, or something else, that can't be thought of.

In addition to being uncrackable, Li Zhi also found an interesting place:

Whether it is himself who has native memories, or several other people who suddenly crossed over here, they have all been hinted.

That's where it gets interesting.

When was the hint placed? Why would anyone else who doesn't have the memory of the original owner have this hint?

Now he wanted to check something again.

Rising from the bench, he walked in the direction of a few soldiers who were playing cards quietly.

These people, since the non-commissioned officer fell asleep, have been fishing until now.

"Fire Attack!" One of them threw out a card, unable to suppress his excitement, but kept his voice down, and after the card was played, he couldn't wait to move the other person's character card to the side.

The gameplay of this card is a bit like the Three Kingdoms Kill, but in terms of entertainment and fairness, it is far worse than the Three Kingdoms Kill.

For example, the role cards of these generals are all skilled, and there are only a few cards back and forth, Li Zhi watched them play cards, just like watching some people play rock-paper-scissors with cards.

They noticed that Li Zhi was coming, but no one bothered to take care of it, as if they were fully immersed in the game.

Li Zhi was thinking about how to open his mouth, when a snoring sounded like a thunderbolt.

Among the four people, two of them directly shook the cards, and then mixed the cards on the table, looking panicked, but there was a trace of cunning that was not hidden by the skin.

Obviously, they want to play tricks, saying "The head is awake!" Put it away! ”

The movements are very agile.

Among these two people, one of them was just attacked by fire, and he was the most anxious now.

Well, at least that gave Li Zhi a chance to interject.