MTL - Beiyin Great Sage-Chapter 29 Target

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  Chapter 29 Objectives

   It was more than an hour before I walked out of the tree house.

   Several people have different expressions.

  British-style butler Neil explained a few words, then picked out two women from the crowd, and signaled them to follow him into the inner city.

  Chen Hui is just one of them.

  The other one is a college student aged 18 or 19, with a pure appearance and a face full of collagen, but his appearance is average.

   "Don't worry." Seeing the worried faces of the two women, Situ Lei said in a muffled voice:

   "Not everyone has the opportunity to live in the inner city. Even if the maids of Mr. Huo's other courtyard don't enter Huo's mansion, some people will rush to do it if they say something."

   "This is your luck."

  This should be true.

  Thinking of him, Situ Lei's dignified sixth-grade 'master', his wish for more than ten years is to have his own house in the inner city of Huojiabao.

   Although the two women were serving as maids for others after entering, living in the inner city was almost equivalent to completely isolating them from the dangers outside.

  This kind of opportunity is really rare.

  Facing Chen Hui's gaze, Zhou Jia nodded slowly.

   "This is a good thing." Fatty Han also said:

   "You go in first, it's not that you can't get together again in the future, we will find another way to settle down, and then go find you."

  Since I came to this kind of place, I must consider my future life.

  Of course, we are both from the earth, and we get along day and night these days. Whether it is to take care of the old relationship or to facilitate the future, everyone will definitely keep in touch.

   As for the revolt...

   Several people really don't have this ability!

   "That's it!" Neil said in a voice:

   "Ding Huyuan, please take him there."

   "Yeah." One person should be, walking forward.

  The man was tall and tall, over two meters tall, with a huge sword on his back, and wearing thick leather armor. He gave people an invisible sense of oppression before he got close.

   Zhou Jia's breathing was stagnant, and his eyes were a little scattered.

"Give way!"

   Ding Huyuan frowned and looked at Zhou Jia, seeing that the other party's gaze had been falling on the giant sword behind him, his face sank.

   "Sorry, sorry." Fatty Han hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull Zhou Jia, and bowed to apologize:

   "Brother is too strong, my friend is a little scared, sorry, sorry."

  Zhou Jia also came back to his senses, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and lowered his head to get out of the way.

  In my mind, the stars that symbolize the apocalypse are blooming at this time, and they keep sending subtitle reminders:

   Discover the source star!

   Discover the source star!

   Discover the source star!

  In the huge sword on Ding Huyuan's back, there is actually a source star?

   This is what really made Zhou Jia lose his mind.

  Chen Hui left, taking the female college student named Lu Rong with her. As for why they were chosen, Neil also gave an explanation in the tree house.

  The two of them are in good health and have not lost their virginity.

  The key is to have no background and not cause trouble, which is also very important.

   "Neil is in charge." Looking at Ding Huyuan's back, Zhou Jia asked in a low voice:

   "What's the name of this nursing home?"

   "You mean Ding Huyuan?" Neil raised his eyebrows, took off the black hat from his waist and put it on his head, and said with a smile:

   "Giant Sword Dingmen, the one who came out of the church."

   "He is not something you can provoke." Situ Lei warned from the side:

   "Ding Huyuan is an eighth-rank dragon and tiger master. He is a master of martial arts. Even in the whole Huojiabao, he can be counted as an existence."

   "Yes." Zhou Jia lowered his head, covering his eyes:

   "I'm just curious."

  ...

  Huojiabao is divided into inner city and outer city.

  The outer city is divided into the East District and the West District.

  The Eastern District is prosperous, and the people living in it are relatively rich and powerful. There are even outer houses specially reserved for inner city residents.

  The western area is barren and the environment is poor.

  The two districts are separated by a winding market, like a city wall between the inner and outer cities, separated by a few steps, like two worlds.

   "The good thing is that sometimes there are vacant houses here." Although he was not very satisfied with the inner city house, Situ Lei was still full of joy:

   "The cloud burial forest is full of dangers. People often disappear in the west area, and all the tree houses of some predecessors will be empty."

   "The ready-made tree house can save a lot of trouble, at least you don't have to worry about the white hair wind tonight."

   "Aren't you afraid of your own troubles?" Fatty Han said:

   "At that time, Qin Fen didn't go far away. He saw you handing over the super-quality source quality with his own eyes, so he probably wouldn't let you go easily."

   "So what?" Situ Lei sneered:

   "Everyone on the street knows that I got a house from Mr. Huo, and to steal my deed is to hit Mr. Huo in the face."

   "In Huojiabao, who would dare to do this?"

   "That's right." Fatty Han nodded slowly.

  Slowly, he has begun to adapt to this world.

"arrive!"

  In front of a big tree that could only be surrounded by twenty or thirty people, Situ Lei stopped, fumbled for a moment and peeled off a piece of bark.

  The bark is a door.

   Inside, is a simple residence.

   "This tree house was found by Gao Libing some time ago. The former owner died, and there are still some things in it. You can stay here temporarily."

   Scanning the empty tree house, Situ Lei said:

   "You are lucky, this place has not been occupied yet."

   This giant sycamore tree is somewhat like the sycamore tree in Zhou Jia's memory, but it is bigger and thicker, and the crown covers hundreds of square meters.

   There are many similar trees nearby.

   "Thank you." Fatty Han walked into the tree house, rest assured of his things:

   "Speaking of which, your companions died because of us, why do you still help us?"

   "Why?" Situ Lei was stunned, and after a long time, he sighed softly, with a lonely expression on his face:

   "We came from the same place after all. Although I was young at that time, my mother always thought about the earth until she died."

   "Help you..."

   "It can be regarded as fulfilling one of her wishes."

   "When did you come?" Zhou Jia asked.

   "According to the time of the earth, it should be more than ten years." Situ Lei shook his head:

   "It's been too long, I have almost forgotten what happened back then."

   "Ten years ago?" Zhou Jia's eyes moved slightly, and said:

   "Do you know a professor named Song Changjiu?"

   "What did you say?" Situ Lei was taken aback when he heard the words, then became excited, and looked at Zhou Jia anxiously:

   "Do you know my grandpa?"

   "Professor Song is your grandfather?" Zhou Jia was also startled, then shook his head:

   "In the forest, I picked up a diary written by Professor Song. I am also from the Department of Literature, so I have heard of Professor Song's name."

"Oh!"

   "That diary is ruined, sorry."

  After the palace disappeared strangely, the diary, which was already dilapidated, quickly became weathered, and it didn't take long for it to be unusable, so he had no choice but to abandon it.

   "Really?" Situ Lei whispered, and said for a long time:

   "Perhaps, this is what my mother said about fate."

   Looking at the crowd again, there was a little intimacy in their eyes.

Earth.

   A distant and unfamiliar name.

   Once, he only appeared in his mother's stories and his own dreams.

Why!

   With a long sigh in his heart, Situ Lei waved his hand:

   "I have already given you all the things, and there is also a ready-made residence. I can't help the rest now, so I will leave."

   After a pause, he said again:

   "If you go to the inner city, you can find me."

  Watching Situ Lei go away, everyone fell into silence again. In a strange place, there was no life and death crisis, but it made people feel even more bewildered.

   "Crack!"

   Fatty Han slapped his palms lightly, bringing everyone back to their senses:

   "Since some people came over more than ten years ago, it means that there will be people coming in the future, and we may not have the opportunity to go back to Earth."

"Now!"

   "Divide one thing."

  Zhou Jia's eyes lit up, and the fog in his heart was suddenly cleared.

yes!

   There will be people from Earth coming over, so I may not be able to go back.

first.

   is to make sure you survive!

   In this dangerous world, live well!

  (end of this chapter)