Yang Dexing walked in front, and the group behind him followed and walked out of the tent. Ren Yi walked at the end and followed them through a large chaotic parking lot.

After walking for a long time, when he arrived at a sparsely populated place, Yang Dexing looked around and walked towards an abandoned old warehouse.

"This is it," he said, pulling out the key pinned to the waistband of his trousers, unscrewing the rusted chain lock on it.

After a loud rusting sound, the door suddenly opened, and a golden ray of sunlight shone into the black warehouse, sending out a puff of dust flying in the sunlight.

"Woo!"

I heard movement outside, and immediately heard several sobs with my mouth gagged.

Ren Yi walked over and saw that there were many struggling people on one side of the place where debris was originally piled up against the wall. Hearing footsteps, he shrank behind the haystack even more frightened.

Ren Yi walked over and looked at them, the five were thin old men with a bookish face, who should have hidden calligraphy and paintings at home; The other four are women of different ages, and they should have the word "star" or "month" in their names.

"Any questions?" He whispered to the goddess Themis.

"There was no sign of radiation, or very little, at the same level as the other villagers." The goddess replied immediately.

"It's all gone." Ren Yi raised his hand and pointed.

"How is this possible?" Yang Dexing immediately became angry, "We finally tied it up, what a lot of effort!" ”

"Whatever you want, it's just that your methods are so terrifying, even if they know anything, they won't say anything." Ren Yi said calmly.

"Forget it, I'll listen to you, if you can't ask anything useful, see what you say!"

Yang Dexing thought for a while, walked to the side of the haystack, and Dun Jia untied them one by one.

"Woo!" As soon as they broke free from the rope, everyone immediately shrank behind Ren Yi and looked at the group of people with weapons in their hands trembling.

"We were wronged!" A thin old man shook Ren Yi's arm and said, "Please let us go back!" They have burned all my collection of old paintings, and I have to say that I still have them at home! ”

"I've really handed it all over, my son was absorbed by the Advent and is now lying at home with no one to take care of him, and his life and death are uncertain. If I really have an ancient painting hidden and has something to do with the Advent, how could I not hand it over? ”

"Please let me go, I'm going back to take care of my son......"

"Let me go, too!" A woman also pounced, shaking Ren Yi's arm desperately, "They arrested me just because of my name!" I have two eighteen-year-old children at home who have no one to take care of, and it has been a few days, what can they do......"

"And I still have me," said a fat man, too, hurriedly, "because I had a tattoo in the shape of a moon on my body, and I was arrested. ”

Then, everyone began to plead, and the jumbled voices rang out.

"Go back, all of you." Ren Yi waved his hand.

"Really?" Overjoyed, they nodded their heads in thanks, and scrambled to escape the warehouse door.

"What are you doing here!" Yang Dexing said angrily, "In case they have any problems, can you afford it!" ”

"If you think about it, you know that the problem is definitely not going to be with them." Ren Yidao.

"Is it possible just because of the name, because of the tattoo in the shape of the moon?"

"And what are you going to do?" Yang Dexing said.

"First go and meet your 'goddess', and then look at those who have been absorbed by the Advent. ”

"Lead the way."

……

Ten minutes later, Yang Dexing's dilapidated pickup truck staggered and stopped in front of a forest of tents.

"This is it." Yang Dexing got out of the lane.

"How? Found a clue? Inside the tent, a figure with unkempt hair was reflected on the dirty and yellowed outer wall of the tent.

A hoarse old woman's voice came from inside.

"Nope." Yang Dexing was just about to speak, but Ren Yi replied in front of him, and opened the hidden door curtain.

It's very shabby and dirty, full of all sorts of picked up water bottles, and (this chapter is not over!) )

Chapter 229: Goddess

I don't know what to do with the clutter.

A thin old lady with her back to the door, was boiling water to make tea on a small stove made of bricks, and when she heard Ren Yi's voice, she turned around slowly and looked in the direction of Ren Yi with a pair of gray eyes.

"Oh? I've never heard your voice before. The old lady said, "New here?" ”

Ren Yi walked up to her, "Come and deal with the Advent." ”

"I heard that you are also an capable person, and you have made a perceptual prediction of the advent this time, can you tell me in detail?"

"What do I have to say?" The old lady walked back to the stove and continued to tinker with her tea, "You are also a capable person, I think you should understand that ability is ability, and it cannot be accurately conveyed to a second person." Can you accurately convey to me how you feel when you use your abilities? ”

The old lady glanced at Ren Yi slowly, "You are sure to solve the Advent, I'm afraid it's a physical ability, right?" Then there is no way to do it. ”

The old lady obviously didn't want to say, and several people stood in place, and the atmosphere was a little stiff.

"What you can say, I think they've already told you. That's all I can say, and there's no difference between telling you and telling them. ”

The old lady blew the tea leaves slowly, "Don't waste time here. Instead of waiting here, it's better to find it yourself, aren't you very confident in your abilities? ”

This!

Forget it, Ren Yi looked at the old lady who didn't eat oil and salt, turned around and walked out of the tent.

She only had one sentence that made sense, and she really shouldn't waste time with him. In so many confrontations with the Adventists, Ren Yi didn't count on others anymore.

"Are you leaving?" Yang Dexing followed out of the tent, "This is also understandable. We are like this in the wilderness, no matter how old you are, everything is based on your ability to eat and speak according to your ability. She helped the Wanderer Fort solve a lot of things before, and everyone respected her very much. But as she got older, there were fewer and fewer times the fort could use her, and her life became more and more difficult. ”

"The "goddess" may think that you are new here, and want to take the opportunity to make a name for herself and take her place in the Exile Castle, and there are also cases of uncooperation. …… Now let's look at those who have been absorbed into the vibrations? ”

A few steps out of the door, Ren Yi suddenly stopped, turned to face the tent, Yang Dexing happened to follow behind, and was taken aback.

Ren Yi said, "It's not time to leave yet." ”

She said, I'm not a telepathic person, so I can't empathize with her abilities. I don't believe it yet—"

"Huh?" Yang Dexing was stunned, "What are you doing here?" ”

Ren Yi held his breath and concentrated, and the "round sky" suddenly appeared in his mind, and the electric light rushed backwards!

He suddenly took out the "Nanhua Sutra" in his arms, and the paper turned in his hand, faster and faster!

The picture gradually flipped, showing scenes of Ren Yi's familiarity.

He remembered that when he encountered the capable "Golden Cicada" in Lingzhou, Xu Tianwei once used her ability to "memorize and read"!

Hmmm-

After a period of silence, Ren Yi suddenly raised his eyes, looked through the tent, and looked at the shadow of the "goddess" reflected on the wall!

Chapter 229: Goddess