Chapter 20: The Golden Cicada Sheds Its Shell
"I'd better put this aside for now! I still have a few things to confirm, but...... It shouldn't be too long!"
"Zhang Jun" pondered for a moment and said thoughtfully.
"That's fine...... But I still have to advise you, the situation here is a bit chaotic now, you better not be too ostentatious!"
"I don't know much about the rest of the place, but the Huaxia Nightwatchman's side is far from as simple as we thought!"
The old man's expression was a little complicated, as if he wanted to say something to "Zhang Jun", but he didn't know where to start!
"Perhaps! The disappearance of the night is probably an opportunity for us guys!"
"But I think it's more like a trap, the recent Night's Watch headquarters is very "lively"! It's a pity that this guy's level is not enough, and he can't go any further!"
The old man glanced at Li Tianqing next to him, and said with some unfinished words.
"Really? But...... You can get into the interior of the Night's Watch, and you also have a branch of a city, tsk, if you hadn't shown up in person, I wouldn't have believed anything!"
"Zhang Jun" laughed while looking at Li Tianqing on the old man's side!
At this time, Li Tianqing's expression was indifferent, and he looked ahead, as if he had been frozen!
"Hehe, the soul is born at night, the old man can live for so long, how can he not have some special means!"
"That's right, old cadre, I've always been interested in the end of prehistoric civilizations! Why don't you find a time, you can tell me?"
The next moment, the old man, who was still smiling, suddenly changed color, and his brows instantly wrinkled.
"The soul is born at night, the matter of prehistoric civilization is a great taboo, I advise you not to inquire too much!"
"Because...... You're going to die!"
"Why should I die?"
Zhang Jun's brows also wrinkled, and he looked at the old man not far away, eager to know the reason.
For three thousand years, he kept inquiring about prehistoric civilizations, because at that time, there was a real eternal god.
"I can only tell you that it's all because of the rules! Take your feuds, even if they are the first generation, they are just the product of a new era! In other words, you are just the experimental product of those who have wielded power!"
"And the human side also has the survivors of the end of the war!"
"They are not sophists, but they are a hundred times stronger than the sophists!"
"What do you mean...... They are...... God ???"
"No! there are no gods in this world anymore! The War of the End is also known as the War of Godfall, the War of Destruction, the War of the Dawn, and a series of other names, but we, the former victims, prefer to call it the War of the End!"
"It is the end of all things, the end of the world, and the end of civilization!"
"If you really want to get the inside scoop on the End, check out the Forgotten Lands, where you might find the answers you've been waiting for!"
The old man's voice was soft, as if he were narrating a trivial matter!
"The Forgotten Land? Forget it! I don't want to die yet! That place, no matter what kind of existence, will be an absolute place to bury bones!"
"Zhang Jun" hurriedly shook his head and refused, because from ancient times to the present, he has never heard of anyone who can come out of the Forgotten Land alive!
"No, no, you're wrong! There is still one person in this world who once came out of the Forgotten Land alive!"
The old man shook his head and said with a serious face.
"Who's that guy?"
"Night!"
"Why is it him again! This guy is really unusual!"
"Zhang Jun"'s face is a little gloomy, this thunderous night seems to be creating miracles all along!
"Hehe, Soul Nightborn, that guy is not as simple as you think!"
"Oh, by the way, as an ally, I should have reminded you! You'd better not get involved in all the things related to Yechen!"
"Why?"
"Because...... You're not qualified yet!"
The old man's voice suddenly turned cold, and his body also rose rapidly at this moment! In the blink of an eye, he turned into a golden-eyed zombie of more than two meters.
"What do you want to do, old cadre?"
Looking at the old man who suddenly turned into a golden-eyed zombie, "Zhang Jun" couldn't help but show a trace of horror in his eyes.
"I don't do anything, I just want you to remember it for a long ......time! As I said before, if I have the chance, I will repay the revenge of the broken arm!
The next moment, the golden-eyed zombie stepped out and appeared directly in front of "Zhang Jun", and then grabbed his body, and the sharp fangs stabbed into his neck unceremoniously.
Hiss...... Hiss......
"Old cadaver, you me??"
"Otherwise, the soul is born in the night! If you want to parasitize you, you must let your guard down first! However, you can rest assured! The zombie tattoo I planted for you is very special, and no one can help you remove it except for my unique means!"
The golden-eyed zombie chuckled, as if excited that his plan had succeeded.
"Boom...... Old cadre, you are still as virtuous as before! It's been so long, and you still haven't grown much in your trick of deceiving children!"
The sudden sound made the smile of the golden-eyed zombie come to an abrupt end, and at some point, "Zhang Jun", dressed in shabby clothes, was standing next to the portal with a smile.
As for the figure in the hands of the golden-eyed zombie, it has already turned into another person's face!
If Gu Chen was still here, he would definitely recognize this face, because the owner of this face was none other than one of the five night watchmen sent by the Lingnan Branch.
It was also before this that he had followed him into the companions of the different latitude space.
"Good means! Soul Nightborn, I have to say, your camouflage technique has obviously reached the point of being fake! And that puppet clone of yours should have followed that human boy into a different latitude space, right?"
"As for the "Zhang Jun" who is talking to me now, it should be the legacy you abandoned, right?"
The voice of the golden-eyed zombie was very cold, he was still happy with his calculations before, but now it seems that maybe in the eyes of the soul night, he has always been a joke!
"Tsk, I have to say, old cadre, you ...... Yes, the current "Zhang Jun" is indeed a relic of what I have abandoned. As for my puppet clone, it has turned into the man in your hands, and I will follow that cunning human boy to discover the secrets of this alien dimension!"