Chapter 3: The Ghost Strikes the Wall
"Of course you can't get in now."
John Kafman, who got into the dilapidated van with Tyrsa, said, "I asked, and they said that there is a very strong barrier around this town, which can only be entered at night, and it must be moonless nights. In other words, if the light is slightly larger, the barrier can't be opened. Luckily, the weather in this place is always gloomy, so I'll probably be able to get in tonight. â
As he spoke, he patted the seat in the car in surprise: "Fuck, isn't this the legendary Golden Cup?" Antiques. â
On a cloudy moon day, he looked at the bustling crowd outside, and said, "Then wait until night." â
The wolf Dama leaned back on the chair: "That's good, so that Lao Tzu can rub your little bastard for another meal at night." â
Hearing this, Tesa couldn't help but pluck up her courage after all and said, "That...... Mr. Kafman, don't you have any money in that position? â
"What? Are you still dissatisfied with Lao Tzu rubbing your little lover's rice? â
"No, no! o(>īš