Looking back, the alley when they came had disappeared, and behind them was a tavern with several tables of guests sitting in it.

The guy with a rag on his shoulder was busy adding tea and pouring water, looking attentive.

There are many people walking back and forth nearby, and the sunset is setting. Now it is the most lively time of the day. Some vendors who are anxious to close their stalls and go home shouting loudly, hoping to sell the goods soon.

Just as everyone's tense nerves were slightly relieved, Chen Qiang's figure shook and then fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Pi Ruan's face turned pale. He opened his mouth but could not make a sound.

Unlike the expected result, Chen Qiang did not die on the spot and turned into a corpse with a weird smile.

From everyone's perspective, he closed his eyes, his body trembled violently, his chest was rising and falling, and his breathing was rapid.

He did not die, but it was more like a backlash caused by using some unknown means to forcibly escape from the nightmare.

"Excellent." Zhao Xingguo sighed in an indescribable tone: "I didn't expect this little brother to have such a way."

His words were obviously directed at Jiang Cheng. Luohe is a night watchman, and some of the methods are not surprising, but Jiang Cheng and others do not seem to be ordinary.

"Hey! What's wrong with this?" Seeing someone falling down, someone came over on the street. It was an old lady selling roasted sweet potatoes. The stall was not far from them.

With a dark face and fine wrinkles on the corners of his eyes, the aunt squatted down and first wiped her hand covered with slag on her apron, then reached out and pushed Chen Qiang, "Wake up, how are you?"

Chen Qiang's body curled up in a ball, as if he was enduring great pain.

Soon, a few more people came over, including kind-hearted pedestrians passing by the street, and vendors who set up stalls nearby like the aunt.

Finally, even the owner of the tavern ran out and shouted, "Whose tuberculosis is this? Take it away quickly and take it away quickly, don't affect my business!"

The boss's wife waved her hand in disgust, looking very fierce.

"What are you saying? This person is so sick." A very young woman replied immediately, "Do you still have some sympathy?"

"I just want to make money." The boss lady had eyelids, and seemed to suddenly think of something. She put her waist on her waist and said sarcastically: "If you really have the will, I will take this little face to your house. I said, "If you protect him like this, do you have a leg up?"

"You...you're talking nonsense!" The woman was anxious and angry. If someone hadn't stopped her, she would have started fighting as soon as she saw her.

At this time, the first aunt who appeared noticed the people in Jiangcheng. The distance between them was not far, and it was about 5 or 6 meters.

The aunt looked Jiang Cheng up and down with her turbid eyes. After a few seconds, she asked in a tentative tone: "Young man, do you know him...?"

"I don't know." Jiang Cheng replied neatly.

The fat man's face shook as soon as he heard Jiang Cheng's answer. Then, he seemed to realize something, and his eyes looked around were filled with a hint of vigilance, and his thick neck also shrank back.

But after looking at it for a long time, he didn't notice anything unusual.

People nearby were busy with their own affairs. The guests in the tavern were in full swing, and the peanuts that were drinking were scattered on the table.

The vendors around who bargained with customers were very good at the candy blower. They just bent down and handed the candy man in their hands to the child whose face was full of worship.

From the fat man's perspective, he could even feel the joy from the heart of the child who took the sugar man.

Could it be that all this...

"Oh, what should I do?" The aunt was very kind-hearted. She squatted in front of Chen Qiang with a painful face, with concern on her face. After a moment, she raised her head and looked at Jiangcheng with a pleading look. "How about this, please help me. My body has fallen into the root of illness a few years ago. I dare not use too much force. Please help me...help him to carry him near my house."

"There is a local doctor there, maybe there is a way." The old lady's eyes were real. When she was looked at by these eyes, the fat man even felt a moment of trance.

Just as his consciousness gradually blurred, his mouth opened, and he instinctively wanted to agree, suddenly a severe pain came from under his arm.

He suddenly came to his senses and found that Pi Ruan's hand was tightly clutching his arm.

After feeling the fat man's puzzled gaze, Pi Ruan wrysm and squeezes out a few words on her trembling lips: "I...I'm afraid, Brother Fugui, you can't leave me."

Before he could think about it, he heard a familiar voice, with a hint of indifference that kept people from thousands of miles away. "We don't know him at all, why should we help?" Jiang Cheng asked very calmly.

"This is to save people, and he is also our compatriots." said the woman who had almost had a conflict with the owner of the tavern because of her reputation was damaged.

She seemed very angry, and seemed to classify Jiang Cheng and the boss lady as the same type of people, both of whom were extremely selfish guys.

"Yes, you don't have to do anything, you just help me carry someone." Someone nearby echoed casually, "Just treat it as doing good deeds and accumulating virtue."

Jiang Cheng glanced at the man and said in a tone that was not choking at all: "Then you come." After that, he stopped stopping, turned around and bypassed these people, and left.

Leaving Chen Qiang alone, he still twitched from time to time.

After walking far away, they turned around a corner, and the moment they disappeared from the corner, the street they had just walked suddenly became quiet.

No, it can no longer be described as the word "quiet", it should be...silence!

Whether it is pedestrians on the street, vendors who have just bargained, men who play with wine in taverns, beggars begging at the alleys...

Even the kind-hearted aunt just now, a young woman with a sense of justice.

At this moment, they all stopped at the same time, turned their heads, and looked stiffly at the direction where Jiang Cheng and others disappeared. Dozens or hundreds of gazes were looking in the same direction. The scene was quiet and weird.

After a moment, it seemed like a switch was turned on, and strange smiling faces appeared on their faces.

The fat man, who was interrupted, swallowed his saliva. He had many problems in his mind, but the doctor was sandwiched between Zhao Xingguo and Fu Fu, and he was inconvenient to ask directly.

He was very curious why the doctor concluded that Chen Qiang had a problem after fainting?

At least until now, except for the attitudes of the people around him are a bit extreme, he has not seen any other problems for the time being.

"It's not Chen Qiang's problem." A voice came slowly.

The fat man was stunned, then slowly turned his head and saw Lin Wan'er's side face, "The problem is that we have seen all the people who have appeared on the street just now."

“In those photos on the photo studio wall.”

Lin Wan'er's cold voice had no emotion.
Chapter completed!