Chapter 142: Zuo Chun

In the dead end, the shivering girl covered her mouth and looked at the scene in front of her, her eyes widened.

The few gangsters who blocked her here lay on the ground, and the only gangster leader who did not fall into a coma was grabbed by the man in the hospital gown who suddenly appeared, and a lot of white foam was already spit out of his mouth.

With a plop, the gangster leader was thrown to the ground, rolling his eyes and not knowing, the man in the hospital gown raised his head and muttered something awkward.

"Xinhai City, the ...... of the old city"

Lin Xing let go of the hand that was pinching the gangster's head, wiped it on the hospital gown, and looked at the cowardly girl, with the girl's frightened expression reflected in his eyes.

He squeezed out a smile and lowered his eyebrows.

Picking up the bag of clothes on the side of the road, he turned and left, and soon walked to this dead end, and after a few circles, the clothes on his body had changed from a hospital gown to a normal one.

It's the hideous skull on the chest, which looks a little weird, and the pedestrians on the left and right are afraid to avoid it.

Straightening his hair with his fingers, Lin Xing scanned the city, and soon he had a harvest.

Near the hospital where he woke up, there was an old building.

This old building is lonely, and on the arch that enters the building area, there is an iron sign that has rusted for many years.

"The family building of the second hospital."

Lin Xing's eyes flashed slightly.

He had just noticed a familiar aura in this lonely family building.

Bypassing the doorman who was playing chess with a few old men, Lin Xinghui smiled back at the doorman, and then went straight to the third unit of this building, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the chessboard.

Just like in the memories of a previous life.

This world is too similar to the world in his previous life.

Even history has only minor differences.

According to the information Lin Xing obtained from the gangster leader, Xinhai City, Haidong Province, where he is currently located, is a prefecture-level city that was listed a few years ago.

Densely populated and economically depressed.

The renovation of the old city has not been completed for a long time, and the gangster leader is a thug of a demolition company.

In addition to these similar situations in his previous life, Lin Xing also discovered from the memory of the gangster leader that this world was different from the world in his previous life, perhaps this difference was the reason why this world became the so-called secret realm of the Purple Flame Sect.

In this world, there is no nightlife.

To be precise, after 12 o'clock in the night, the world will have some terrifying changes.

After 12 o'clock in the morning, people wandering the streets, whether in groups or alone, have only one fate, and that is to disappear for no reason.

There is no one in life, and no corpse in death.

When the gangster was in junior high school, there were a few iron buddies who got drunk and disappeared on the street after 12 midnight on the day of graduation.

After so many years, the gangster leader has never heard of those iron buddies again.

While thinking about it, Lin Xing had already come to the sixth floor of the third unit.

The door on the right is quite old, different from the security doors on other floors, this is a wooden door that has been through the vicissitudes of life, and after Lin Xing arrived, it creaked open.

The five-year-old child, with a little woodenness on his immature face, looked at Lin Xing.

"Zuo Daoyou, you are ......"

Lin Xing's face was strange, and he asked, and a stench came out of the room, mixed with the smell of wine.

In the center of the garbage, it was a newly dead corpse, its head twisted to the back of its neck, its bones like mud, slumped on the couch, its eyes bulging out of its sockets.

Mu Ne's child didn't reply, and turned back into the living room.

Lin Xing then entered.

The layout of the house is very contemporary, incompatible with this technologically advanced world, and of course, it is not the slightest similarity with the place where Lin Xing and the others came.

It was as if it had been abandoned by time, the old sofa was full of holes, the refrigerator with a single door was full of stains, and the floor was covered with a layer of black stuff.

"This dog thing killed his son, and it just so happened that I came over and gave him a ride." Zuo Chun seemed to have experienced something unspeakable, squinting his eyes and sitting on the side, his chest rising and falling slightly.

Zuo Chun descended into the child's body.

Although Lin Xing was surprised in his heart, it was fleeting.

He wondered about another question.

If they will descend into the body of the newly deceased, then why did they die in their current body? Lin Xing has already checked it, and the functions of this body are very complete.

"Zuo Daoyou, I think let's set off quickly." Lin Xing came to Zuo Chun, who had turned into a child, and glanced at the corpse paralyzed on the sofa, "If you become a wanted criminal, it will be very troublesome to find Tu Changlao again." ”

Although they had divine thoughts, and under the concentrated fire of conventional weapons, the possibility of being injured was extremely small, but with the memories of their previous lives, Lin Xing felt that even if they were monks in the foundation building period, when they came to such a world, the chance of being killed by special weapons was not low, let alone them.

"This matter should be considered in the long run."

Zuo Chun frowned and shook his head.

Seeing that his proposal was rejected by Zuo Chun, Lin Xing smiled noncommittally, came to the window, and stood with his hands in his hands: "What? Zuo Daoyou, what is the best plan? ”

Lin Xing and Zuo Chun were talking through the sound, so from the perspective of others, they didn't speak half a sentence.

That's what the photography enthusiast with the telescope on the opposite side thought, this photography enthusiast has a big belly, looks like he is in his early thirties, sweating profusely, and his mouth is thinking: "Damn! Such good material has been destroyed by this person, why doesn't this person die! ”

He had already reached out his mobile phone and initiated a message with someone, in his opinion, the drunken father, just after beating the child, fell drunk on the sofa.

However, in reality the man had become a drunkard.

If someone opens his computer, it is not difficult to find that there is not much storage space left on his computer, and there are similar videos inside, including abuse of children, and more abuse of cats and dogs.

Soon he was beaming.

It seems that a big deal has been negotiated.

Wiping the sweat on his head, his body stiffened suddenly.

At this moment, he found that he could not move!

Lin Xing was slightly puzzled.

After he restrained the man with his divine thoughts, his brow furrowed slightly.

This guy ......

What for?

He, a person with experience in his previous life, can't understand this guy's operation, and Zuo Chun can't understand it even more, but they know that this person doesn't seem to have done anything good.

"Kill him?" Lin Xing raised his eyebrows.

Zuo Chun waved his hand: "It's not appropriate." ”

One big and one small stood side by side, looking at the stiff guy opposite, they were a little tangled.

By this time, it was already getting a little dark.

Lin Xing looked back, and the clock hanging on the entrance door, the hour hand was already pointing to six o'clock.

"Midnight in this world is different." Zuo Chunmune's face showed hesitation, as if he had finally made up his mind to tell Lin Xing something.