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Chapter 21: Chapter 21

Chapter 21 21. Damona

After half an hour.

The two cars arrived at La Maine Town one after another, and everyone got out of the car together. After a few dark-colored ethnic Ula Ula said a few words, they took the lead towards La Maine Town.

"They said that the environment here is much better than that of the previous town. If there is a hotel in the town, they will not go back, but they can drive us."

Song Wan translated to Zheng Yun.

"Let's follow them in." Zheng Yun walked forward while looking around tensely.

Still the same as before, there are many tourists' cars parked at the entrance of the town, and there is a bonfire in front of the old tavern on the main street, and some people drink around the bonfire.

There is a very light fog over the town.

The light from the bonfire was a little blurry.

The town of La Maine has a population of over a hundred. Zheng Yun can see that more than half of the wooden buildings on the main street are abandoned, but there are still many places where the owners live and operate.

Song Wan followed Zheng Yun closely, remembering what Zheng Yun said before, she must never leave Zheng Yun's side, and she had to be smarter in her reactions.

This is the first time they have entered the town of La Maine. Combining previous experiences and various speculations, no one knows what will happen next.

But there is also an advantage.

This time they came here by car, mixed with dark-colored people, and even made a disguise. La Maine Town may not know their identities.

They can follow these people and sneak into the depths of La Maine Town, trying to find Liu Ming and others, which is also the purpose of Zheng Yun's promise to go with them.

"Brother Zheng, let's talk a few words too? Otherwise, it doesn't look right." Song Wan lowered her voice, she also felt that they were too nervous.

"Speak English, but you have to remember one thing before that, try not to leave the fire and go to a place with fire." Zheng Yun replied in a low voice.

"Okay, I'll take it down."

Song Wan directly changed her mouth and spoke English, then suddenly stretched out her hand to hug Zheng Yun's arm, like a pair of brother and sister who came to travel, and followed the people in front.

"..."

Zheng Yun was silent for a moment, not thinking too much, but said to Song Wan: "Say a few words with them, and ask them what kind of wine they like to drink."

"Ah."

Song Wan immediately followed suit, calling the few people in front to stop, and Ula Ula talked to them.

Zheng Yun took the opportunity to observe his surroundings.

At this time, they had already walked into the town, and they could see more details. No one lived before the first intersection of the main street, and most people lived in the middle of the main street.

The old tavern is in the middle.

Before the bonfire, there were at least twenty drinkers, men and women, locals and tourists, all dressed very differently, with the tourists wearing slightly more fashionable clothes.

Here is a question.

Zheng Yun had never seen Damona awake, except when she was frozen to death at first, so he didn't know if Damona had the sanity of a normal person.

But those people in front are no different from normal people, Zheng Yun can hear them now, they communicate in English with laughter and laughter, and someone is holding an old guitar, playing and singing a very gold rush style song.

The atmosphere is very normal.

Normal enough to make people trance.

If the town of La Maine is really related to entering the Hades Palace or something ghostly, can they still have such normal sanity?

"Hey, is there any wine here?"

"Brothers, do you mind joining?"

Dark-colored people are always enthusiastic, and they greet people around the campfire from a distance. They are naturally suitable for this kind of occasion and can blend in naturally.

There are also people who speak French at the campfire.

They responded loudly, laughing and saying that there is everything here, and moved out many chairs from the house, a total of seven chairs, one for each of the seven of them.

Song Wan knew that Zheng Yun didn't understand, so she stood on tiptoe to translate for Zheng Yun. Zheng Yun had no choice but to tell Song Wan that she didn't need to translate everything.

He didn't need to understand this kind of conversation, and he could see what they said roughly.

Several people gradually walked to the bonfire.

The raging fire was dazzling and hot. They sat in a big circle around the campfire. There were many empty seats, and there were no rules. They sat next to whoever they were interested in.

The five dark-colored ethnic groups dispersed immediately.

Two of them moved chairs, moved to the side of the few women, and chatted in French.

The other three had a conscience, first asked Zheng Yun what Song Wan wanted to drink, went into the tavern to get them two drinks, and then chatted with others.

"Where do we sit?"

Song Wan asked quietly.

Although they came here to do business, it would be very abnormal if only the two of them moved the chairs and sat alone.

Zheng Yun didn't speak.

He didn't intend to drink here at all, but wanted to find an opportunity to go deeper into the town.

With the help of the firelight, he could clearly see that the deeper the town was, the thicker the white fog became. The white fog at the end of the main street was visible to the naked eye, covering the rainforest of houses lightly.

The bonfire can disperse the white mist, and the flame core of this bonfire is more than one meter high. I don't know if it was intentional or not.

"Come here?"

A flick of the tongue accompanied by a female voice sounded from the opposite side of the campfire, and someone was inviting the two of them.

The bonfire blocked the line of sight, and Zheng Yun could only see a vague female figure. Both parties could not see each other clearly, and they could only roughly distinguish between men and women.

So Zheng Yun took two steps around, turned his head to look at the other person, and then his face suddenly changed, because this person was actually blond and blue-eyed, and he looked very familiar.

Take another closer look.

She turned out to be Damona!
"..."

Zheng Yun's scalp went numb, he grabbed Song Wan with one hand, and the other hand reached for the pistol behind him, and quickly walked around the campfire towards Damona.

"Ok?"

Damona was taken aback.

She looked carefully at Zheng Yun, looking up and down in great detail, and then at Song Wan. Seeing this reaction, it seemed like she didn't know them at all.

But it was too late, Zheng Yun didn't give her any chance, walked directly to her side, reached out and grabbed her arm, and pointed the pistol at her behind her.

"Where are my teammates?"

Zheng Yun asked coldly.

"Teammate? What teammate?" Damona made a confused expression, her blue eyes full of doubts.

"Brother Zheng, what's wrong with you?"

Song Wan suddenly grabbed Zheng Yun, covered the gun in his hand with her clothes, and shook him vigorously.

"..."

Zheng Yun felt something was wrong, he let go subconsciously, rubbed his eyes and looked at the woman again, but felt that his vision was blurred and he couldn't see clearly at all.

"Brother Zheng, are you okay?" Song Wan quickly supported Zheng Yun, looking at his face nervously.

"Isn't she Damona?"

Zheng Yun asked in Chinese, but he couldn't see clearly. Feeling that there might be something wrong with him, he closed his eyes and opened them again.

"No, Brother Zheng, what's the matter with you?"

Song Wan's voice was a little urgent, she was afraid of Zheng Yun's reaction, and also worried that something might happen to Zheng Yun.

But Zheng Yun has already seen clearly this time, the woman in front of him is indeed not Damona, she is also blond and blue-eyed, but she is over 40 years old.

"Sorry, I got the wrong person."

Zheng Yun had doubts, but he still took the gun back, and sincerely apologized to her, so as not to make things worse and expose his and Song Wan's identities.

"Is this the oriental way of striking up a conversation?" The other party raised his glass instead and smiled.

"it can be."

Zheng Yun sighed silently and squeezed out a smile, raised his glass to touch this woman, and drank half of the glass in one go.

Then when he made an excuse to bring a chair over, he quietly spit the wine into his sleeve.

Take a few deep breaths of air.

He didn't know what was wrong with him.

But combined with the nightmare last night, he had an intuition that as long as he closed his eyes and fell asleep, something weird would happen just like Liu Ming and the others.

This symptom is similar to the symptoms of the Underworld Pavilion or the Ascension Platform recorded in the Longevity Immortal Mansion Map...

(End of this chapter)

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