Raising his head, Fang Jin stood up from the ground.

The sky was gray, and bits and pieces of rain slipped down on Fang Jin's face.

Fang Jin looked around, this was a dimly lit alley, with a high wall in front and back, and only an exit in front of the left.

Fang Jin looked at his body, it was still the clothes he was wearing that day, there were no injuries on his body, he checked it in the alley, there was nothing special, although the alley was dim, it was extremely clean, and there was no garbage.

After looking around and finding nothing, Fang Jin raised his steps and walked towards the only exit.

Coming to the exit, an avenue appeared in front of Fang Jin, this is a small town that is not very big, Fang Jin did not rush out of the alley, but slightly blocked his body with a shadow, and then looked out.

The town is a very ordinary American town, there are not many pedestrians on the streets, and each one is tightly wrapped, and the people who are in a hurry do not know which direction to go.

Fang Jin carefully observed for a while, this town looked like it had been some years, there were very few shops on the streets, and more importantly, Fang Jin didn't find any street signs, and there was nothing in his sight that could mark the direction.

"Very quirky place." After observing for a while, Fang Jin took two steps back, allowing himself to completely disappear into the alley, whether it was reality or a different dimension Fang Jin didn't know, but there was definitely a danger that he couldn't predict, so it was better to be as careful as possible.

"Smack... Syllable.... ”

At this moment, a footstep suddenly sounded, and it was getting closer and closer to the alley, Fang Jin looked out slightly, and saw a figure wearing a black cloak walking towards the alley.

Fang Jin watched the figure gradually and directly took two steps back, the alley was extremely dim, enough for him to hide.

After a while, the figure stopped in front of the alley, took two steps inside, and then began to unravel the wall of the alley.

Fang Jin moved his steps softly, although this clone was not as strong as the Wharton parasitic body, it was also strengthened, and it almost had the strength and physique of the three people combined.

Quietly came behind Xiao Jie's person, Fang Jin suddenly stepped forward, covering the cloak man's mouth with one hand, and pressing the back of his head with the other, twisting it fiercely before he could react.

Just hearing the sound of "click", the cloaked man's entire head was twisted off by Fang Jin.

Without much effort, the cervical spine is the most easily damaged, and even an adult can break another person's neck without hindrance.

Seeing the person in front of him die, Fang Jin dragged him into the alley.

After a while, Fang Jin walked out wearing a cloak that could cover his whole body, but there was nothing in the alley, except for a red brick in the deepest part that looked a little loose.

Using his cloak to cover his face, Fang Jin also followed the example of those people on the street and hurried forward, while thinking about some of the things he had found on the cloaked man.

There weren't many things, just three things, a wallet, a bunch of keys, and a pendant.

The wallet contained dozens of dollars and some photographs, but there were no card items, including credit cards or driver's licenses, just an ID card-like piece of paper with a few brief pieces of information about the cloaked man, including his name and address.

The other two, the key is nothing to see, only the pendant aroused Fang Jin's interest, it was a monster with an upper body that was a human and the lower body was like an octopus, which was carefully placed in the heart by the cloak man, and it looked very precious, but after Fang Jin checked it, he found that this pendant was an ordinary wooden product, and the workmanship was also very rough, and there was no collection value at all.

However, it was precisely because of the extremely rough reason that Fang Jin was interested, and Fang Jin guessed that this pendant should symbolize something, perhaps related to this town that looked a little weird.

Hurriedly walking through the streets, Fang Jin began to look at everything in the town as he walked, and then firmly memorized all the routes.

After walking for about ten minutes, Fang Jin finally found the place where the cloaked man lived, there was no sign in this town, and even the record of the address on the ID card was just a simple map.

The man in the cloak was called Michael, a very popular name, about thirty-one years old, and lived in a house in the middle of town, in a somewhat dilapidated look.

Fang Jin stepped forward to take a look, this house is not very big, it is overgrown with weeds, and in some places it has even revealed the wooden structure inside, and there are no lights in the house, but Fang Jin can't guarantee that there is no one.

When he came to the door, Fang Jin took out the set of keys, and then tried them one by one, fortunately, he chose the right one at the second time.

"Crunch!"

The wooden door seemed to be broken, Fang Jin carefully pushed it open, looked inside, it was pitch black, there was no trace of popularity, Fang Jin walked in with his feet raised, and slowly closed and locked the door with his hand.

It was a very simple living room, with only a TV, a table, a sofa, and a shoe cabinet, and all that was left was the uncolored carpet in front of the TV.

Fang Jin wiped his rain-soaked shoes with the rag on the shoe cabinet next to him, so that he could avoid leaving clear footprints.

After taking a short turn in the living room and not finding anything like electric lights, Fang Jin came to the only bedroom in the house.

The door of the bedroom is open, and it is very simple inside, there is only a bed and a cloakroom, Fang Jin walked in and opened the cloakroom, there are some clothes in it, most of them are very wide clothes, and there are only gray and black two colors.

After checking that there was nothing special, Fang Jin came to the bed again, again, the futons were all gray, the whole bed was one, and there was nothing under the bed except for a pair of slippers.

Fang Jin walked out of the bedroom, and then went to the kitchen and bathroom to check, and found nothing again, as if this was just a temporary residence, and the cloaked man did not leave anything behind.

Sitting on the sofa, Fang Jin held a piece of black bread in his hand, eating quietly, he hadn't eaten for more than ten hours, and this palm-sized black bread was the only thing he could find in the kitchen to eat.

It was getting late outside, and it was getting darker and darker in the living room, so Fang Jin sat for a while, and then got up and came to the only TV in the whole house that could be regarded as an electrical appliance, looked at it for a while, and then pressed the switch.