On the yellowed wall, a plastic electronic clock with plum blossoms printed on it jumped to 01:47.
I don’t know what means this group of people used. The original smell of bird droppings and rotting corpses in the living room has almost disappeared, and there is even a sense of freshness in the breathing.
Lu Yuan watched a man with a short head and tight clothes bend down and collect the two things that fell at his feet.
It is the tool that just clamped him.
After being activated, it dug directly into Lu Yuan's flesh. Only now did he see clearly that they were several silver-grey, iron-ring-like objects.
He reached out and touched the spot where the iron ring had just been placed on his arm, and surprisingly found that there were no traces of strangulation at all.
“Yellow bear.”
Lu Yuan checked his whole body before raising his head and looking at the man who called himself Zhou Ling.
“I seem to have heard this word before.”
“You should have heard it.”
Zhou Ling smiled and said: "You are the top academic student in your grade, and your history scores are close to full marks.
Of course it is impossible not to know that the totem of the ancient Xia Kingdom was a yellow bear with wings.
Your teacher should have told you the story of ‘a flying bear descended from the sky and set up a tripod for summer’ in history class…”
ded.
Lu Yuan nodded, but his eyes were fixed on the left chest of Zhou Ling's tights under Zhou Ling's sports coat.
“But what you have on your chest is a white bear, and it has no wings.”
This is something Lu Yuan has noticed a long time ago.
Zhou Ling's inner clothes have a badge-like pattern printed on them.
And it was only on his clothes, not on anyone else's.
"Ah--"
Zhou Ling smiled and did not explain. Instead, he pulled up a chair and sat down in front of Lu Yuan again.
She said to him in a chatty tone: "Let's talk about you first.
How could you appear here so late?"
“Shouldn’t you know everything?”
Lu Yuan asked back with a calm face.
He was completely relaxed at this time.
The group of people in front of me are naturally not the same as the man in the vest.
The purpose of their coming here should be the same as his, they are all coming for this so-called "Crow God Cult".
Lu Yuan naturally connected several people with the "upside" mentioned by Lin Zhiqin, as well as the magnetic shuttle that passed over his head several times.
So far, Zhou Ling and others have also shown Lu Yuan electronic shackles, metal skeleton transformation, brain replacement, shining blue eyes (which may include the function of retrieving and querying information anytime and anywhere), etc., which are very futuristic and exciting.
Facing Lu Yuan’s rhetorical question, Zhou Ling’s eyes flashed slightly.
“You seem a little dissatisfied?”
Zhou Ling opened his mouth.
“That’s not true.”
Lu Yuan shook his head, "It was a misunderstanding in the first place. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, we should sit down and have a good talk calmly.
And after all, I was the one who hurt you.”
“It’s good that you understand.”
Zhou Ling nodded, looked at Lu Yuan, and said with emotion: "No wonder Liu Daoyuan still accepts you as a closed door at your age.
Talent is one thing, your temperament is indeed much calmer than the average person.
Oh, by the way, you haven’t trained yet, right?”
Zhou Ling said something unexpectedly.
Lu Yuan shook his head as usual.
There were several thunderclaps in my heart.
Liu Daoyuan?!
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Practice meat?!
Who is Liu Daoyuan?
The master of the Yuan Martial Arts Hall? Lin Zhiqin’s master? That is, the leader of the Crane Sect who lost in the Tianshuiliu Snake and Crane Controversy?
Is meat refining a realm of practice for those who are professional in martial arts?
Countless thoughts and speculations flashed through Lu Yuan's mind without any expression on his face.
“It’s normal if you don’t have it.”
Zhou Ling seemed to be relieved and said: "Otherwise, you are a newcomer who has just come into contact with martial arts. Even with the cultivation of the core inheritance of the Crane Sect, it is really an exaggeration to start practicing meat in less than two months.
After all, the Tianshuihui Crane Sect is not considered to be a top-notch inheritance..."
Zhou Ling looked like he was picking things up at his fingertips and talking eloquently, as if he was extremely familiar with the Tianshui Shuihe Sect, a declining sect that was so far away that almost no useful information could be found on the Internet.
“It would be more perfect if the blue light in the eyes was hidden.”
Lu Yuan complained silently in his heart.
The blue light in Zhou Ling's right eye never stopped flashing when he was talking about the Tianshuihui Crane Sect, so much so that Lu Yuan deeply suspected that this guy was probably "pretending to be an expert" in front of him while checking information on the spot.
.
It is estimated that Zhou Ling himself gradually realized this.
He quickly stopped the topic and said instead: "....The information about you is all temporarily retrieved from our internal database.
In old cities like Jiaoyan, the information network structure is imperfect and the information is only updated up to three days ago.”
Old City.
Lu Yuan captured another key word from Zhou Ling’s words.
Silently keeping it in mind, Lu Yuan's eyes moved and landed on the corner of the living room.
Pointing to Wang Zhichao, who looked miserable and was pressed at the bottom of the crowd, he replied: "That man owed my dad money, and my dad chased him all the way here. I was worried, so I followed him.
You should be able to deduce what follows..."
There is nothing to hide about this matter, it is not a secret at all.
Zhou Ling had no doubts about Lu Yuan's answer. It should be the same as he guessed.
He pointed upstairs and said, "You just came down from upstairs. You must know something?"
“You mean the Crow God Cult?”
Those bloody and cruel scenes popped into Lu Yuan's mind again, and his face became a little gloomy.
“A bunch of beasts.”
“Sects that worship ancient evil gods have always been like this, just get used to it..."
Zhou Ling smiled and then said: "Didn't you meet a deformed cultist from the Crypt Sect some time ago? They are all the same thing."
“Ratman?!”
Lu Yuan immediately became energetic when he heard Zhou Ling mention this.
I couldn’t help but ask: “I didn’t kill it, can you help me check its current location?
It shouldn’t be difficult for you, right?”
As he spoke, Lu Yuan subconsciously looked at Zhou Ling's right eye, which was shining with blue light.
The hidden danger of the Rat Man was buried around Lu Yuan like a time bomb that didn't know when it would explode, making it difficult for Lu Yuan to sleep, eat or move.
It would really be a great help to Lu Yuan if we could use the help of Zhou Ling and others to find the traces of the rat people.
Without thinking, Zhou Ling said to him: "Actually, you have already killed it."
"Forehead......"
The road was far away and I was startled.
“But the trouble is still there.”
“Another crypt monster took away the cultist’s body and may indeed come back to cause trouble for you.
How about this......."
Zhou Ling thought for a moment and said.
"When the matter here is over, I will help you solve it."