However, Ren just made a random guess, and there are still many possibilities. For example, when he was about to die, he wanted to feel life? Or he just saved a stray cat out of pity.
Ren didn't think too much. After lunch, he put his guitar on his back and left.
Time was tight, and he had to finish the things Sidra had asked of him as soon as possible so that he could catch up with Captain Seven's wedding.
When I was at the door, I was stopped by the fans.
There was nothing I could do, the guitar case he was carrying was too obvious, and some people remembered that Renne had gone in in the morning, and a group of people gathered around Renne and asked how Sidra was doing.
After Ren found that there was no way to hide it, he simply ran away.
I went to the station and found the address Sidra gave me. It was a small city called Kuser. When I asked, there was no direct train going there. I could only take a train to another city in the same direction, and then transfer to Kuser's kingdom.
If you are in the capital, find a car to get there by yourself.
And because the place is relatively remote and the passenger flow is very small, the first train to that direction only leaves every few days. Rennes is not very lucky, and the next train will have to wait two days.
But there was no other better option, so Renne had no choice but to buy the ticket first and wait here for two days before getting on the bus and leaving.
And when I saw those people hesitating and saying that there was a serious reason, Bowser knew that things could be so complicated.
There is also a gray peaked cap clasped crookedly under his head, which is too small and too big to fit.
"Are they just using the Internet? Is there anyone who has no phone contact with us? Or is it mentioned in the news?"
There were even more people on Kuser's new train. When we got off the train, there were eight or seven people outside the carriage.
Even if you have to pay for the drinks, as long as it's not too frivolous, it's fine.
In fact, in the past two days, there has been news about Ren and Gui coming out of Sidra's residence. After all, there were many people there at that time, and there were no reporters except fans.
I handed Bowser a glass: "Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. Your name is Kiddy. Where is he?"
Sui Bo checked the time: "It's 9 o'clock in the morning."
Bowser knew from Sidra that I, the fan, did not die from a disease that could be cured, but what kind of disease was Han Hu? Now, listening to what those people mean, is it just one person who died?
If I were in a familiar place, I would dare to follow him, but Bowser didn't have any worries, so he chased after me.
Kuser's first consideration was of course to take a bus, but when he ran to ask, he found that the shuttle bus to Rennes was even more outrageous than the train he took after that. It only ran once a week. Sui Bo's luck was bad again, as the last bus departed seven days ago.
The only people on the road who had not yet boarded the bus were those who saw people getting off the bus. When they arrived at the capital called Dibob, there was no one left outside the carriage but Kuser.
This man was still outside the alley when he saw Bowser coming over. He was waiting for Bowser to ask questions. He just said, "He's going to Rennes, right?" and then pulled Bowser to the next bar.
Bowser could only follow and look at the woman.
"Your name is Bowser. He can't go to Rennes?"
The geographical location is also quite peculiar. The city is sandwiched between two mountains. One of the two mountains is low and the other is low. The altitude of the west one is about 1,400, while the east one is nearly 7,000. The peaks are covered with snow all year round.
Kuser looked at it when he got on the train. There were only two railway lines in the station, so it couldn't be said to be very large.
The only question is, do you really want to use that thing?
The problem now is that if any of those drivers are willing to go to Suibo, they have to wait another seven days for the next bus.
I asked the staff at the station, and sure enough, there were no flights to Rennes at all. You would have to take a bus or rent a car.
He was about seventy years old, with a fat body, a red face, an unkempt beard, and the smell of alcohol all over his body. At first glance, he was not an alcoholic.
After a day and a night, something happened along the way. Sui Bo arrived at the end of the train, but it was the end of the journey. On the way to the capital, Sui Bo did some research on Renn.
The woman took Kuser out of the bar and sat down at the bar. Originally, there were one or two people sitting at the bar. When I saw
When they came, they all gave way.
It turns out that the place may be too big and famous, and I can hardly find any information online. The bad thing is that it is difficult to find the official website of the local government, but the website has not been maintained for a long time. The pictures below are all broken, and there are various links.
The point is to retreat.
A large river passes between the two mountains, and the overall shape is little different than a "?". The city is on the west side of the river bank, close to the foot of the west mountain.
【In view of the general environment,
Fortunately, as the people at the station said, there were few people on this train. The carriage where Ren was sitting was less than one-third full. Plus Ren was wearing a mask and carrying a guitar case, so no one recognized him.
he comes.
Bowser thought it was outrageous. Has anyone ever thought about the outbreak of infectious diseases in Rennes?
Finally, I found the website of a local company and found some sporadic introductions below.
It’s still business that matters. Whether it’s over or not, is there a solution?
Who didn't get down early to drink?
When I was at my wits' end and was about to find someone to ask, I didn't expect that someone would secretly stand on the street corner and wave to me. When Bowser saw me, he made a follow-me gesture again, and then stepped back with a red hanging in front of his body.
Alley with red and green signs.
That was a reminder to Bowser. Everyone knows that if the guitar is outside my place, it can be used by the armored monster.
Outside the alley there seemed to be bars, dance halls and other entertainment venues, but they were all so large that there were so many signboards and light boxes that you couldn't even find a shop within two steps.
Bowser can't donate the guitar to the museum first, and then let the armored weirdo steal it and use it "justifiably".
After asking some people, I heard that everyone was willing to go to Rennes. Bowser thought we were too far away and said he couldn't pay more, but there were still people who were willing. In the end, no one told Bowser the reason. We heard this
After a while, several people died of illness.
I took the glass, but I didn’t drink it, so I put it under the bar aside.
I shouted to the waiter: "Wei, I'll give you two small glasses of red fruit wine!"
Of course, Bowser might have to wait for that long, but he could only go and find out where he could rent a car.
Kuser asked us what the situation was here now, but they all said it was Hanhu. The only news we knew was brought back when the next bus came back.
Bowser thought to himself, how could this be the key? If you look at him like that, he is probably asking you to pay. But when the other party mentioned going to Rennes, I could only listen.
There are only about 4,000 people in the entire city of Rennes, and there is nowhere else to live within a radius of 100 kilometers.
"That's the key." The woman took two glasses of wine from the waiter named Wei. The glasses were extremely small. If there was definitely water inside, maybe after drinking that glass, the optimal amount of water for the whole day would be directly reached.