Chapter 298 Investigation

Thinking of this, Lonely Heart decided to go and see these dead and wounded for himself.

"It's so pitiful, I really want to go and hang myself. "Lonely heart deplored.

"Alas, those families in the southeast are doing white things, and it's the right time for you to go now. One of the eaters sighed, as the so-called sympathy, no one knows who this damn dryad will find next time, perhaps, tomorrow it will be him who will be hanged.

Hearing this man's words, the entire hotel fell silent, and everyone prayed silently.

Lonely Heart ate the food in front of him, then wiped his mouth and rushed out of the door, and when he went out, he didn't forget to tell the shopkeeper to let him dry his bed sheets and quilt covers

The situation on the streets has hardly changed, it is still tinkering with tinkering, and those who should be in business continue to do business.

"It's strange, it's all threatening my life, Weishenme refuses to move away, and there is more than one city in the Huaxia Continent. As he walked, he recorded the conditions and characteristics of the damaged houses on a notepad. For a promising young man in the 21st century, he still knows a little about simple statistics.

Of course, the only statistics he can do are the recent damaged places, and the repair work can usually be completed within a week, so although the city is very large, by the afternoon, he has basically sorted out all the buildings that are still being repaired and the situation of the users of the buildings.

Lonely Heart found a teahouse on the side of the road, drinking tea while sorting out his notes. "There are sixty-one buildings that were damaged. Thereinto. There are only two people's livelihood buildings, and there are thirty-three individual residences, and the rest "Seeing the results of Zuihou's face, he couldn't help but stop drinking tea, his eyebrows tightened.

Not because of anything else, but he saw a statistic that shocked him—of the remaining thirty-six, twenty-two were martial arts halls, and ten were the residences of the sheriffs of the city. On the surface, there is nothing strange about this data, and it may be the result of a random collision with the dryad. However, Lonely Heart smelled something different-that is, the people living in these buildings were all above the ninth level of the Pulse Martial Arts, and their strength far exceeded that of ordinary people!

For example, the shopkeeper is also an eighth-level pulse power, but in terms of his combat power, even ten people are probably not an opponent of a sheriff!

"The feeling it gives me. Why does it look like this dryad is looking for an opponent?" Lonely Heart pinched the bridge of his nose and saw that night was approaching. He had no intention of confronting the dryad head-on, so he resolutely returned to the hotel.

"Lonely Shao," the shopkeeper saw that Lonely Heart has always been generous, so his mouth is also very sweet, he helped Lonely Heart to clean up the room, while chatting about homely things, "What have you been doing all day?"

"It's nothing, I'm very curious about the dryad, and I went to investigate the situation of the dryad. "Lonely Heart has nothing to hide, and it's not a bad thing to be in the Infant City.

"Oh?" The shopkeeper was wiping the table, and at a glance he saw the notes made by Gu Xinju, and opened them, and couldn't help but look at them a few more times, "Gu Shao, you investigated in detail." ”

"Hehe, this dryad is flooding the baby city for trouble, and I really want to get rid of it. "Lonely Heart is the embodiment of a narrow sense, the messenger of justice, holding a teacup, looking through the window, very unfathomable.

"Alas, people like Gu Shao are almost extinct now. The shopkeeper sighed.

Gu Xin's eyebrows moved, and he soon noticed that there was something in the shopkeeper's words, "Oh, have there been many people who have done this before?"

"Not really. The shopkeeper stopped what he was doing and opened the conversation, and Gu Xinju simply poured him a glass of water, pointed to the bench in front of him, and motioned for him to sit down and say slowly, "Actually, when the Dryad first appeared, the city lord put up a list of texts, if you catch or kill the Dryad, you will get a book of pulse cultivation!"

"Pulse power cultivation?" Gu Xinju's eyes lit up, the people here, not to mention anything else, ordinary people are all eighth-level pulse power, so how terrifying will the real pulse power cultivation classics be?

"Yes, the city lord is the number one master in the infant city, oh, no, the city lord can be said to be the strongest person within thousands of miles from afar! ”

Lonely Heart nodded.

Therefore, at the beginning, some people began to study the Dryad, study the scope of its destruction, and even wanted to study the location of its appearance, but the good times did not last long, and the people who studied it were basically poisoned by the Dryad. ”

"As the number one master of the Infant Irrigation City, didn't the city lord investigate it?

"City Lord," Speaking of this, stars almost popped out of the shopkeeper's eyes, and he said very worshipfully and sacredly, "The City Lord is now at least the level of a quasi-saint, the number one master in a radius of thousands of miles!!"

The light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the shopkeeper reacted, scratching his head embarrassedly, "The city lord himself, as the number one master of the Infant City, naturally participated in the investigation, but he is a master, but his ability to solve the case is not necessarily high, zuihou, he doesn't have any clue, and the matter is over." Later, the baby city has become accustomed to all this. ”

Lonely Heart sighed secretly, and said in his heart, there is no greater grief than heart death, these people have completely lost the idea of killing the Dryad.

"Then why don't you leave Infant City?"

"What are you kidding, there are two or three hundred miles between each city, and the outside of the city is full of vein beasts, this ordinary person is basically a death when he goes out! Unless, the whole family moves, and there must be a certain number of guards."

The shopkeeper finished cleaning, and then brought up the dinner and toiletries of Lonely Heart, and then withdrew.

Gu Xinbori thought while chewing on the beef, "According to the shopkeeper, the people who investigated have already caught a cold, but the fact that the city lord is not dead can make several inferences. Or, it's on par with the Dryad, but the probability of this is relatively low, if that's the case, the city lord can gather a few more people, or even force the Dryad's lair out."

"Secondly, that is, the city lord has the means to absolutely save his life, and he can escape every time he is in danger. But since this is the case, as a parent official of a city, the meaning of looking at the shopkeeper, this prestige is quite high, so it is even more impossible to give up. ”

"Zuihou, for some reason, the city lord may have had a confrontation with the dryad, but the city lord was injured and has not been able to recover his body, so he will not come out and, he also thinks that in addition to his own barely able to fight, other people can't do it at all, so he doesn't encourage others to track down the dryad, so he can only let it go. In this era when people are cheaper than dogs, what is it to die a few people a day"

After thinking about it, Gu Xinbori sorted out his thoughts, quickly finished dinner, washed up, and immediately went to bed. What made him strange was that the pulse element in this infant irrigation city was still very rich, almost the same as Tongtian Futu, and he had reached this point of pulse martial cultivation, even if he was sleeping naturally, he could automatically inhale the pulse element, quickly transform the pulse power, and then store it in his eyebrows.

In the evening, a loud explosion woke up Lonely Heart again, and he quickly got up, quickly came to the window, and stared into the distance in the direction of the sound, and at the same time, made a mark with a pencil on the map again. This time, it lasted the same amount of time as yesterday. When the whole Infant City fell silent, Lonely Heart put away the map and pen and paper, and went straight to the bed to rest.

Early the next morning, Lone Heart Hori hurriedly went downstairs to the dining room, at this time, there were already many people gathered there, talking about the enduring topic of the Dryad, this time, Lone Heart Hori got a precise location of the destruction area, took out drawings and pen and paper, and drew it.

"This young man, are you going to investigate the dryad?" an abrupt voice sounded. (To be continued......)