Lu Ren sat on the bed made of several chairs and thought for a while, then answered my question very seriously.

"Well, the employer told me to look for your grandma, but we can't seem to contact your grandma now. After all, your grandma lost contact with our employer as soon as the conflict broke out in Black City."

He paused here for a while, then took out a wooden box from somewhere and handed it to me.

The material of that wooden box is somewhat similar to the furniture in my grandma's house. The style of this box is very strange, but as to what feels strange, it is still unknown.

I took the box from Lu Ren's hand and began to look at it carefully.

At this time, Lu Ren continued to speak.

"So where do you want to go before this? This is something my employer got from your grandmother, and he asked me to hand it over to you personally. Uh, it's said to be a prop that can help you hide your aura. Wear it when you go out in the future. In this way, we won't be found when we go in and out of other cities."

I was a little confused, so until now I haven't started to look at the box seriously, but just kept feeling around with my hands.

It was not until I had searched the box thoroughly that I noticed something unusual: there was no keyhole on the box.

It may sound strange to say this, but let me put it another way, there is no gap on the box, as if the two pieces of wood were originally merged together.

I looked at it for a long time and tried to turn the box.

But obviously, this didn't work.

I picked up the box, put it to my ear and started shaking it quickly, but no sound came out.

It is obvious that this box cannot be opened by physical means.

Suddenly, I seemed to think of something and kept feeling around the box.

Finally, I felt a strange pattern on one side of the box.

I first tried to channel my energy into the pattern, and then tried to press my fingers on the pattern, but it didn't work.

It would take my blood to open the box, but I can’t bleed even if I shed even one drop of blood in front of these two creatures. I think it might be more dangerous to go out and face those Zergs directly than to shed even one drop of blood and have them discover my abnormality.

After all, these two guys may have experienced a conflict all morning, and the pursuit is now like a bow with a taut string. As long as I show any signs of being related to the Zerg, he may kill me without hesitation, and he has sufficient reason to suspect that I have been eaten by the Zerg.

So I chose to put the box aside and ignore it for the time being, waiting until the evening when they were both more relaxed, and then I would make my attempt.

When Lu Ren saw me trying to explore it, he put the box aside without saying anything.

After all, that is a prop that can change a person's appearance, which is not common in this event, so Lu Ren thought in his heart that he might be suspicious of me and worried that they would steal my treasure.

So when Lu Ren saw what I did, he just chuckled and invited me to go in and eat.

I asked, "Mr. Lu Ren, did you help me with my luggage?"

This is a very important matter, because I just suddenly remembered that if Lu Ren didn’t help me with my luggage, then how should I explain to him if I suddenly took out a bunch of clothes and snacks?

If he really helped me carry my luggage, I would have some explanation to cover up the egg in my storage bag.

Lu Ren answered without hesitation: "You mean the luggage? The situation was too urgent at the time, so I didn't take it, uh..."

He paused, then continued, "I think I took it, but only a small part, probably as much as a backpack, about this big, black."

He gestured with his hands for a while, and I roughly knew which backpack he was holding.

He continued to add.

"That backpack of yours is quite heavy."

The situation was too urgent at that time, and he didn't understand what had happened to me at all. He had already smelled the strong smell of Zerg when he entered the living room. At that time, he just wanted to take me out first. The moment he picked me up, he remembered to take my luggage. He saw the backpack on the table and took that bag with him.

He wasn't very clear which one was my luggage, or rather, the suitcases and bags there were all mine, but the situation was urgent, so he only took one, and it was the heaviest one.

It felt quite heavy when I picked it up, so this must be the place where the most luggage is packed.

But I know which backpack he was holding, the one he hit was the one full of crystals.

The crystals in that backpack were all relatively large pieces, but because I destroyed the overall structure of that piece of crystal, these crystals became very loose. I was afraid that these crystals would scatter and be scattered all over the storage bag.

Because I didn't think about this problem when I broke it, there were a lot of crystal fragments in the storage bag.

In order to prevent this situation from happening again, I originally wanted to wrap it with some small things and put it inside, but when I saw that there were too many of them, I stuffed it directly into a backpack.

When I was in Black City, I was quite fond of these things. After all, there weren't so many of them in places with dense energy. But outside of Black City, you can find a lot of them in places like this.

So this thing is one of the things I least want to take out, but I packed it together because I was afraid that someone would come back here and find these things, so I thought of packing them up and taking them away.

But I didn't expect that he only took this thing away, which made me feel speechless.

Forget it, I'll just pour all the crystals outside, then put my own clothes in them and pretend they were the ones who brought them out.

But this is actually a good thing. After all, if I am interrogated by those people about the origin of those crystals, even if I say that I made them myself, few people will believe it, and they will also regard them as human beings.

After all, these things can only appear in those big sects, and in the hands of the high-ranking figures of the big sects, and they are getting less and less as time goes by.

However, Lu Ren chose to bring him out in a backpack, probably because he had some selfish motives of his own. When the time comes, I will share some of the crumbs with him, which should dispel his concerns.

So, I put the matter of the backpack aside, went into the small room with him, and ate the dishes he had cooked.

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