Chapter 482: The characters in the book hunt me down
"Thank you for saving your life! I'll take you to have fun when I have time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info and... Your way of emptiness is really powerful! it's no worse than my way of emptiness and reality. I have something urgent now, so I'll take my leave. After that, Gu Chuanxia followed the senses, and before he had time to say more to Zhou Botong, he tore the space and appeared in a small room.
At this moment, Zhang Sheng's knife was still a millimeter away from cutting off the fat man's head.
Even this millimeter, like a moat, can never be reached.
Because at the edge of this knife, there is a finger in the way.
"Who are you?" Zhang Sheng looked at the person in front of him, even if he had such an adventure, he still felt that the person in front of him was as terrifying as a god and demon, making him almost breathless.
"Ancient Legend!"
"What?"
"What..."
Two exclamations, but with different meanings.
Although I am very grateful to you for saving me, I still want to say... Qingshan Hospital should be looking for you, you two can't be patients, right?" The fat man hugged the fat all over his body, and did not forget to unplug the USB disk on the computer where the manuscript was stored, and then moved it aside.
"Fat man, what the hell are you doing? Isn't he supposed to be dead?" Zhang Sheng glared at the fat man angrily, if it wasn't for Gu Chuanxia blocking here, he would have wanted to cut the fat man with a thousand knives.
Gu Chuanxia smiled slightly: "It seems that you know a lot more than I imagined." In that case, I'm sorry for you. ”
After that, Gu Chuanxia pointed out directly at Zhang Shengyi, and the power of the dream penetrated, and Gu Chuanxia began to read Zhang Sheng's memories after escaping from Xiangjiang.
In a public telephone booth outside the city of Adan Sur, the northernmost part of China, Zhang Sheng pulled out a few coins hidden in the crotch of his pants.
The phone rang three times.
"Hey!" was long gone, but the voice was still familiar, just a little older and tired.
"Hey!" Zhang Sheng paused for a few seconds, swallowed his saliva, and his voice was a little dry.
"**** face!" came the surprised voice of the old classmate from the opposite side. Zhang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, squeezing out a smile on his face. He was still so careful and cautious, but it reassured Zhang Sheng a lot. Face is his nickname, as he used to enjoy playing a tower defense game with a character of the same name.
In the past month or so, Zhang Sheng didn't want to go over to some other friends, but it turned out that once he contacted him first, the other party's house was full of police eyeliners, if Zhang Sheng wasn't cautious, he was afraid that he would have been caught.
"Where are you?"
"Who made the call? It's the middle of the night!" a soft female voice came from the other end of the phone.
"There's something going on in the mine, you go to bed first. ”
"I'm in a phone booth outside of town. Zhang Sheng said.
Syllable!
The phone was hung up.
Zhang Sheng walked out of the phone booth, then turned around and walked into the buildings near the outskirts of the city, where the city of Adansur sits at the junction of the desert and the oasis, with the abundant Nanfeng Mountain in its back, but facing the most indifferent desert wind and sand.
The side near the desert is the main entrance, but it looks desolate, and the extremely desolate buildings eroded by the wind and sand stand there alone, tiptoeing and looking into the distance.
Squatting down in a hidden alley, Zhang Sheng hid himself in the shadows, his right hand clenching the iron blade knife that had already been filled with gaps, and on his dark and sloppy beard, only his eyes were as sharp as swords.
Airplanes!
The sound of the high-horsepower engine of the off-road vehicle came from far and near, the headlights shone on the phone booth, and a big fat man in a black coat jumped out of the car.
Looking at that fat face, you can vaguely make out the outline of the past.
He came alone.
Surrounded by an endless desert, you can't deceive people.
Zhang Sheng finally breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the corner.
The big fat man also found Zhang Sheng, hesitated for a moment before striding over.
"Zhang Sheng?"
"It's me!"
didn't wait for the greeting to finish, and the big fat man didn't dislike the dirtiness and smell on Zhang Sheng's body, and gave a hug firmly.
"I've heard about you, I'll be messing with my brother and me from today, and I'll get you an ID card in a few days, but the ancestors may have to change, and the identity of the Yanhuang people in this place is not easy to handle. ”
"Just have an identity!"
The big fat man stared at Zhang Sheng: "I have suffered a lot and I am a lot older." What did I say back then, this is a society that compares who is more ruthless than whom, you don't believe it. ”
Zhang Shengdao: "You look a lot fatter, it seems that life is getting more and more comfortable." ”
"Comfortable fart! You don't know how many things Lao Tzu has to worry about every day, or how happy he was back then! When you are hungry after playing games, you can eat some takeout, how can there be so many bad things. ”
"Get in the car, take you to tidy up your image first, and then find two foreign girls to take a bath with you, rest assured that they don't know Chinese characters, they can't understand it, and they won't know you. The big fat man pushed Zhang Sheng and got into the car.
The off-road vehicle drove into the city. As we continued to penetrate the city, the desolation that belonged to the desert gradually faded away.
In addition to the peculiar architectural style, the same neon lights are shrouded in the night.
Zhang Sheng sat on the sofa in the room arranged for him by Yan Yu, rejected his offer to go to the shower together, and turned on the TV to tune to the Chinese channel.
There has been no news about him on the news for more than a month, and even if it is the evil of killing his wife and children, it is not worth the big country revolving around him every day.
I searched the Internet with the computer in the room, and the popularity of things about him on the Internet has not completely dissipated, and there are still a lot of people in some post bars and forums who have changed their tricks and criticized him, as if they can't prove their greatness and fairness without this. Of course, there are some perpetual government conspiracy theorists who are unexpectedly truthful. It's just a pity that their words will never be credible.
For the first time in more than a month, Zhang Sheng slept in a comfortable bed.
But he still couldn't sleep, and when he closed his eyes, he seemed to see the bodies of his wife and son in the fire, and they couldn't see them.
The father and mother are still alive, but they are afraid that it will be difficult to survive in Xiangjiang, and there is a murderer's son, and he is the son who has done such evil things, and they don't know how much criticism and hardship they will suffer. As long as I think about it, Zhang Sheng feels heartbroken.
I couldn't sleep, so I simply washed my face and Zhang Sheng got up to practice the knife.
Zhang Sheng didn't know how to swords, so he could only learn some scattered techniques he had seen on TV, the simplest being the lunge down slash in Japanese kendo, a move that Zhang Sheng would practice a thousand times a day.
Although there was only one knife, Zhang Sheng believed that if he practiced this knife to lightning speed, then he would definitely be able to cut off Bao Xiaole's head in an instant when he was defenseless.
Zhang Sheng still hasn't forgotten revenge, he just chooses to lie dormant temporarily.
The night passed quickly.
The nights in Adansur are cold, but when the sun rises, even in September, it can still heat people like dogs.
Yan Yu has some connections in Adansur City, his grandfather has taken root here, and he knows some of the three sects and nine streams, and he quickly helped Zhang Sheng get a new identity.
Now Zhang Sheng has turned into a yellowed Moer people, and there are about 30,000 Moer people in Adansur City, so there are not many more Zhang Sheng.
And Zhang Shengxin's Yanhuang name is 'Wang Qiu', and this name was chosen by Zhang Sheng himself.
This name is actually a bit eye-catching, Yan Yu is not very satisfied, but he can't resist Zhang Sheng.
Zhang Sheng's wife's surname is Wang.
Even in Adansur City, Zhang Sheng could not appear blatantly, so Yan Yu arranged for Zhang Sheng to work in the mines under his name.
As for what kind of mine it is, Yan Yu didn't say it, which seems a little mysterious.
Zhang Sheng didn't pass the geography when he was in school, and he naturally didn't know what special mineral deposits there were in Adansur City.
After packing his bags, Yan Yu drove Zhang Sheng to the mine.
Airplanes!
The picture is in the middle of here, looking at Zhang Sheng, whose whole body is constantly twitching. If it weren't for Gu Chuanxia's last vigilance in his heart and his true qi to protect him in time, he was afraid that his brain would explode and die immediately.
"Adansur City! It seems that it is necessary to go to it! And that Yan Yu! Is there also something weird?" Gu Chuanxia's heart moved, rolled up the fat man and Zhang Sheng, crossed the space and crossed about 5,000 kilometers, and appeared in Adansur City.
(To be continued.) )