Ten Days End

"I didn't see it." Yan Zhichun said with a little displeasure.

"How could it be...?" The old man was stunned, and then murmured, "Those images flooded into my mind crazily. We should all be the same... We are all human beings."

"I just feel that you should not dwell on these issues now. As long as you survive, there is still a lot of time for you to study."

Yan Zhichun turned his head and looked at the black sheep in the distance. He had resisted the attack of the longhorn beetle for the fourth time. Although it was "resistance", the result of "resistance" was that he would be knocked out every time, and he could only barely stay alive.

"No... My heart is really hard to calm down, those images are too real." The old man reached out and grabbed his messy hair, not caring about the life and death of the black sheep at all, just talking to himself, "Then I can still feel the touch of each shovel... But in the end... What happened in the end..."

Yan Zhichun was extremely upset. She vaguely felt that this old man seemed to have some strange connection with Aries.

But think about it carefully, every "extreme" is ultimately related to Aries.

What makes people concerned is the "ancestor's memory" mentioned by the old man. This situation where the picture suddenly flashes in the mind is very similar to his own distraction. Is his connection with Aries deeper than others?

Yan Zhichun shook his head, knowing that what he had to consider now was not the problem of Aries, but the problem of survival, so he could only move his body while the old man was talking to himself and look at the other "extremes" closest to him.

She squatted on the ground and raised her legs to leave, but the old man grabbed her again.

"Little girl... don't you believe me?!" The old man's lips trembled, and even his voice changed, "I really saw those pictures... How can you not believe me?!"

Yan Zhichun's face sank, and he said, "I believe it, but I can't discuss it with you in depth now. I need to put this topic aside."

"Put it aside now..." The old man said in a low voice, "That won't work... where can we find these "ants" after we leave? What if I can't see those pictures? "

As soon as the words fell, Weekend's voice came to Yan Zhichun's ears.

"Tsk... I really can't figure out you, bitch... What's the critical moment now, you fucking quarreled with others openly?"

"Which eye of yours saw me quarreling?" Yan Zhichun sighed, "Isn't he yelling unilaterally?"

"Hurry up and tell him to shut up." Weekend said again, "Tsk, it's really fucking out of control now. In the square, except for the black sheep, you have the loudest voice."

"I'm trying hard." Yan Zhichun shook his head, but remembered something, "Weekend... Do you know the person next to me?"

"Tsk, I don't know that kind of weirdo." Weekend replied, "Such alternative people are usually recruited by Jiang Ruoxue, that bitch."

"Ruoxue..." Yan Zhichun's heart ached after hearing this, "She and Lao Sun were the first to come in... Are they okay?"

"It's lucky. "Weekend replied, "Tianniu didn't seem to expect us to walk here directly. We didn't see her, but she didn't prepare for the attack in the first place. That bitch is alive."

"I want to know the information of this old man. His "echo" is very high. Please help me contact Ruoxue." After Yan Zhichun finished speaking, he felt that he had overlooked something. "Wait a minute... you just said... you didn't see Tianniu when you entered the door?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Weekend replied in a low voice, "So many people in "Jidao" "echoed". If she saw Tianniu in the first place, could she still kill so many people?"

Yan Zhichun blinked, feeling that this information seemed very important, but he couldn't analyze it.

No one saw Tianniu when they entered the door, which only meant that she had launched "hiding" from the beginning, but she didn't kill people in the first place, which meant that she didn't know that everyone would come. What was the purpose of launching "hiding" in advance?

In Yan Zhichun's view, these two contradictory information should be the breakthrough point of Tianniu.

"Tsk, I found out." After a while, Weekend said, "The old man was indeed recruited by Jiang Ruoxue, the bitch. She said, "I saw an old man shoveling the ground on the street and thought it was interesting, so I pulled him into the underworld." "

"Uh..." Yan Zhichun felt that this outrageous answer did seem to come from Jiang Ruoxue, so she asked again, "What about the "echo" of this old man?"

"This is what Jiang Ruoxue said..." Weekend sighed, ""Hehe, I forgot.""

"Okay." Yan Zhichun nodded, "Very reasonable."

She stopped talking to Weekend and just focused her eyes on the old man in front of her. She always feltI have triggered some strange "cause and effect" again. The old man held me tightly with both hands and was very emotional. If I can't deal with his problem, Tianniu will probably notice the commotion here soon.

"Old man, how about we make a deal." Yan Zhichun said, "You tell me your "echo", and I will tell you a secret of the "faceless man" I investigated. "

"What...? Really?" The old man paused, "Have you also seen people without faces?"

"Yes." Yan Zhichun followed the old man's train of thought and said, "Tianniu is too tricky. If we leave it alone, we will have no chance to investigate those "faceless people." "

"Tianniu? You mean the invisible person? What's tricky about her..." The old man trembled and let go of Yan Zhichun's hand, "I am the "tracker"..."

"Huh?"

Yan Zhichun was stunned and found that he seemed to have found a way to fight Tianniu by accident.

"Otherwise, how can I find those faceless people? "The old man said tremblingly, "As long as I want to know the answer... I will definitely be able to find the trace. At first I just wanted to know where we came from, but all the answers lead to the underground."

Yan Zhichun retracted his thoughts and looked at the old man seriously: "Can you help us lock the location of the longhorn beetle?"

"Don't you just want to win...?" The old man said, "You underestimate "tracking."

"What...?"

"Little girl, what you need to find now is not the "location of the longhorn beetle", but something else." The old man said seriously, "Do you have to see the longhorn beetle if you want to win?"

"I don't quite understand." Yan Zhichun felt that he still knew a little about this old man. What else can "tracking" find besides finding someone's location?

The old man stretched out his hand and pulled a long hair from Yan Zhichun's head, and then held it in his hand.

"Little girl, what you need to find now is "the road to victory." "