Mr. Cat stood alone at the door of the church, looking up at the darkening sky. He was thinking about various possibilities, but the known clues were really limited. If there were no more hints, in this already restricted space,
He will always be the passive one.
Qi Bing walked over from behind him with a very calm tone: "Everyone can still rest quietly now, but if this situation continues until tomorrow, food and water will become a big problem, even if Yu Xin and I can persist
, others face dehydration for up to two days.”
Mr. Cat sneered and said: "Huh... two days... don't think so far ahead. It will be dark soon. Who knows what will happen in this town at night. Whether you can spend tonight safely is the most important thing."
The biggest problem ahead.”
Qi Bing replied: "Except the three of us, the remaining people are William, two professors and three girls, a total of six people. As long as everyone gathers together, it shouldn't be difficult to protect these people."
Mr. Cat said: "William doesn't care. Although he doesn't know much about us, he generally knows that we are not ordinary people. As for other people, I don't want them to know too much..."
"We no longer care about hiding our identities at this time. We are ghost hunters. Protecting these innocent people is the reason for our existence."
Mr. Cat said thoughtfully: "The reason for existence... Haha, yes." His thoughts went back to a night many years ago: "I just realized that since I entered the industry, I no longer remember how many people I have saved.
...However, I remember every one who could not be saved...I remember their appearance and names. When I think of these people, I feel that the burden on my shoulders is really heavy..."
"You two." Suddenly a voice said.
Qi Bing was surprised that he didn't notice anyone approaching him.
Mr. Cat spoke calmly and said without turning his head: "Professor An..."
Ans smoothed his clear middle-parted hair: "Did I bother you?"
"Of course it's disturbing. The occasional sentimentality of a good young man has been interrupted by you." Mr. Cat laughed at himself.
Ans smiled, and he smiled very much like the fallen Alsace. All in all, his face looked very evil, and he only smiled, but did not laugh...
"Even I am very interested in you...Master Cat."
Although the expression on Qi Bing's face did not change, he was still very surprised after hearing Ansi's words. Could it be that the person in front of him was also a psychic? Why didn't he notice it at all after being in school for so long?
"Since you took the initiative to talk to me, do you mean you want to provide me with some help?" Master Mao asked directly.
Ansi said: "Yes, after all, this is also related to my life. It is appropriate to make an exception and give you some information."
Qi Bing didn't know which song these two were singing, so he tentatively asked: "Professor An, who are you..."
Mr. Cat said: "He is a record officer."
Even saying this is like saying nothing, because Qi Bing has never heard of a record officer.
Ans seemed to know that Qi Bing would not understand, so he immediately added: "Our family is the writer of the 'Doomsday Chronicle', recording many things in this world, such as the last demon summoning array, and countless
The riot caused by Shiliu Zhe and Fu Ding'an years ago, and of course, the decisive battle between Lu Kun and Shiliu Zhe at the end of the last century..."
"Time Streamer? Shouldn't it be called Time Devourer?" Master Cat asked.
"Well, that kind of name is okay. The Time Streamers are the collective name of their clan, and the Time Devourers are the largest branch of that clan. The Hell Messenger calls them this directly because the other branches of the Time Streamers are very special.
Rare, and almost completely extinct after the decisive battle with Lu Kun."
"Oh...I see." Mr. Cat turned to Qi Bing and said: "Well...getting back to the subject, in short, record officers are just guys wandering around with nothing to do. Their strongest feature is that they have almost no sense of presence.
, whenever there is a big event, they will observe and record it from a distance, but basically no one will find them.
Much like the regents, the recorders are also a group of idlers who are outside the world, but are closely related to the operation of the world."
The corners of Ans's mouth twitched: "What do you mean by idlers... The significance of the compilation of the Doomsday Chronicles to this universe is far greater than your use of violence to save a few souls."
Mr. Cat didn't bother to offend him at all: "Anyway, we can't read the book you mentioned. But the person you rescued is alive. Aren't you a person who needs us to use violence to protect you at this moment?"
Ans sighed helplessly: "Hey... we have a hard life as a record officer. The regent has God's blessing and is absolutely safe, but we are different. Every time we go out to hang out... well... when we go to work, we can't do anything.
Even if you are good at it, you will get into trouble. Even if you don't have a sense of existence, you can't guarantee your personal safety. Look, aren't you dragged into this muddy water this time?"
Qi Bing has gained a lot of experience in the past two days. He has never heard of such things as regent and recorder before. It seems that his level is not high enough. It turns out that the high-level people in the ghost hunting world still have many secrets and knowledge that he does not know.
"Hmm...then Senior An, what kind of help can you give us? You shouldn't be able to fight, right?"
Ans nodded: "It's better not to ask me about the battle, but I can give you some information about this space."
Mr. Cat said: "Hurry up, it's getting dark soon... I have an ominous premonition."
Ans was indeed a little scared. He quickly collected his thoughts and said, "Well...how much do you know about the legend of this bozite ghost town?"
Cat replied: "Charlie Manson, the skinned murderer, I know everything from the time he came to this town to the time this town disappeared from the map, but I don't know the last day, which was July 1924."
Details of what happened on the 3rd.”
Ans said: "About that, there is it in the chronicles, but I can't tell you, but I can tell you something else, the reason why Charlie Manson killed people."
Qi Bing really didn't expect that this person actually knew everything. That was great. He immediately said: "What is it?"
…………
Wang Xu was running quickly in the woods with Yan Li on his back. He didn't know how large the area covered by this forest sea was. Anyway, Wang Xu was sure that he had been walking in a straight line for half an hour without slowing down at all, but there was no sign of being able to get out.
.
"Sister Yan."
"What?"
"Are you still conscious?"
Yan Lijiao said angrily: "I hope I lose consciousness."
"Oh?" Wang Xu smiled and said, "Are you excited when I touch you?"
Yan Li strangled his neck and said through gritted teeth, "You actually have the nerve to say..."
Wang Xu knew that she was just making fun and not really exerting any effort, so he replied: "To be serious, actually, I have been touching you all the way..."
Before he could finish his words, a bunch of hair was pulled off...
Wang Xu screamed in pain: "Hey! I'm serious!"
Yan Li said: "Are your hands serious?"
"Okay, I won't touch you anymore, okay."
"Oh, thank you very much."
Wang Xu was disdainful in his heart: "Tch...I've been like this all the way, and you didn't say anything. Now I'm teasing you a little bit, and you're getting emotional with me. I really don't understand women..."
Then Wang Xu heard Yan Li say in his ear very clearly: "Fool."
"Oh shit! You know what I'm thinking?!"
Yan Li was confused by his question: "What are you thinking about..."
Wang Xu quickly changed his words: "Well...it's nothing, that, that...what I was going to say just now, oh, by the way, this forest should be able to make people lose consciousness. Logically speaking, we are all here
You have been running for half an hour and you must have lost all your senses."
"Oh... So that's it..." Only then did Yan Li understand why she and Yu Xin quickly lost consciousness after walking into the woods around the high ground last night.
She thought for a moment and said, "I don't think where we are now is in the woods where people can lose consciousness as you mentioned."
Wang Xu said: "Ah? How do you know?"
"The smell, that forest is full of the smell of putrid corpses, but there is nothing around us now." Yan Li replied.
"Yes..." Wang Xu suddenly realized: "But what is going on? Did the room move in space?"
"How do I know... But I guess the problem is with the place we stayed before. How could there be such a highland and an ancient European-style house in that kind of desert? Maybe this is the real location of the house.
, we were just living in something like a mirage before.”
Wang Xu turned around and said, "A mirage can be seen but cannot be touched, right?"
"Just say it! What are you touching!" Yan Li pinched Wang Xu's restless hand.
Wang Xu had no choice but to give up: "Sister Yan, aren't you sick? You still have so much strength?"
"Everything will be fine after I wake up." She replied angrily, and then said in a rather evil tone: "Why, if I am weak, what are you going to do?"
Wang Xu quickly denied it: "I don't dare, I don't dare... This level of cheating is already my limit..."
While the two were flirting, they suddenly reached the end of the woods. The view in front of them widened. They found that they were still on a higher ground, and on the plain in the distance, they could see through the moonlight.
to a village.
Tonight, something big happened in the village, because Wang Xu saw the light of many torches, forming a team of at least a hundred people, moving in a mighty manner.
And the direction these people were traveling was exactly where he and Yan Li were...
