The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 527 Li Guo
The members of the action team took the M potion, left the Millennium Building, and went their separate ways.

Gao Yang returned to college with Qing Ling, and went to Nana's witch club in the middle of the night. He commandeered her laptop and found several classic Li movies on the Internet to learn spoken English unexpectedly.

Li Mandarin is very difficult to learn, and it feels like your tongue is tied. Moreover, the actors in the movie start singing and dancing when they disagree with each other, which is very magical.

Gao Yang, Qing Ling, and Nana stayed up all night. They didn't learn much about spoken language, but they memorized a lot of dancing moves.

At 11 a.m., all members of the operation team disguised themselves as a small tourist group and boarded a plane bound for Li.

Dou Hu, Gao Yang, and Qing Ling sat together. Along the way, the three of them quietly chatted about things in the foggy world in code words.

Douhu revealed that Dr. Jia spent most of his time in the country of Li, studying various things. He spent 20 years confirming one thing: the world of mist is indeed shrinking quietly.

For example, in the Li country where he is located, in the past ten years, the real area of ​​action has shrunk by one-third, and the number of lost people has also decreased by a quarter.

This is the same situation as the Umbrella Corner where Manshe lived.

"Why hasn't Licheng become smaller?" Gao Yang asked in a lowered voice.

When Gao Yang was a child, he lived in the countryside, on the edge of Licheng. Now that he has returned to his hometown, the countryside is still there, which shows that Licheng has not changed.

"I don't know about this. You can ask Dr. Jia later," Douhu said.

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At five o'clock in the afternoon, the plane landed.

The interior of the airport is very large and decorated in a luxurious style, just like a palace.

But as soon as you leave the airport, you can feel the backwardness of the urban-rural fringe.

Six people walked up to a yellow taxi with no rearview mirrors.

Douhu stepped forward and bargained with the driver in half-standard Li Mandarin. He first told the location and then asked how much it would cost.

"2000." The driver was a somewhat stout middle-aged uncle with dark skin, a thick black beard, and a solid orange turban on his head.

"500." Douhu said.

"No, no, no, at least 1000." The driver in the car window began to shake his head, but if he looked carefully, he seemed to be nodding.

"250." Douhu said expressionlessly.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, absolutely not." The driver frowned, waved his hands wildly, and continued shaking his head, "At least 500."

"150..."

"250 Get in the car, get in the car!" The driver quickly got out of the car and opened the door for everyone: "Get in the car, get in the car quickly!"

The Gray Heroes were dumbfounded: "This is the first time I've seen such bargaining!"

Douhu showed an old Jianghu smile: "Huixiong, you are big, sit in the front, and we will sit in the back."

"There are six of us!" Hui Xiong was dumbfounded again: "Isn't this against the rules?"

Douhu, who had been to Li Country several times, didn't take it seriously: "Six people are nothing, it can be doubled. Have you ever heard of a saying, never guess how many people are in a car in Li Country."

"Huh, I thought it was an exaggeration." Hui Xiong got into the passenger seat, and the remaining five people squeezed into the back compartment.

Gao Yang, Manshe, Jiuhan and Douhu were all on the thin side, staggered one behind the other, just enough to sit down.

Qing Ling felt aggrieved and sat on Gao Yang's lap.

"Is it really necessary to be so economical?" Hui Xiong still didn't quite understand, and said in his hometown dialect: "We are saving the world after all. How shabby does this sound?"

"You don't know the road. You are in two cars. Who knows where the driver will take you." Douhu said.

"That's it." Hui Xiong sneered and stopped talking.The car left the airport and drove to the city. The road was very desolate. From time to time, you could see backward villages, withered yellow spire houses, and cattle and sheep everywhere.

Soon we entered the urban area. Although there were many high-rise buildings, the comprehensive urban planning was still chaotic, overcrowded, and the streets and alleys were messy.

The driver stopped the car at an intersection and asked everyone to get off.

The group got out of the car and were immediately surrounded by local people.Passers-by didn't just watch in secret, but looked at them openly, as if they were circus animals.

Qing Ling felt very uncomfortable, thinking that she had been exposed, and almost pulled out the knife without holding back.

Douhu told Qingling that this was one of the characteristics of Li country, and thus a tragedy was avoided.

The group walked through the busy market, and they were overwhelmed by all kinds of novel and colorful delicacies. Qing Ling passed by a stall selling flying pancakes and witnessed two young men throwing a piece of pancake around and dancing. , eyes straightened.

Gao Yang had a premonition that something was bad and quickly pulled Qing Ling away: "I advise you not to have any bold ideas."

Qing Ling frowned a little displeasedly: "I just want to take a look, but I don't want to eat."

Douhu walked out of the market, hailed a seven-seater tricycle on the roadside, negotiated the price with an old driver, and everyone got on the bus.

After a bumpy ride of 10 minutes, we finally arrived at the wealthy area.

The rich area and the ordinary residential area are completely different worlds. The environment here is beautiful, the streets are spacious and clean, and the six people came to a modern gray-white villa full of technology.

Douhu pressed the doorbell of the iron gate in the front yard. After a while, a noisy and weird sound came from inside, which was not at all like a human being.

"Who are you? Who are you? Who are you?"

"Douhu, Dr. Jia's friend."

The other person seemed to think for a moment, and then started to repeat: "Friend, open the door, friend, open the door..."

After a few seconds, the automatic iron door opened.

The six people walked through the front lawn and outdoor swimming pool and arrived in front of the villa.

The door of the villa was open. Douhu walked into the house generously, and his face suddenly darkened.

Gao Yang immediately entered the challenge state and confirmed whether there was an alarm in the system.

"What's wrong?" Gao Yang asked in a deep voice.

"Something happened, please be careful." Douhu quickly walked into the entrance hall and entered the house.

The others followed immediately.

The interior is large, simple, luxurious, and spacious, with ample lighting, cool and smooth marble floors, white walls, thick gray curtains, and the overall decoration is in coffee tones.

Under the crystal chandelier was a large gray carpet with a Persian pattern, and a set of beige leather sofas on it. The sofa was spattered with blood, and it looked like it had dried.

Everyone walked lightly, held their breath, and approached slowly, quickly seeing the situation clearly.

There was a male corpse lying on the carpet. It was a naked man with curly hair. He was lying in a pool of solidified blood, with a small black gold dagger stuck in his abdomen - the only thing hanging on his body.

The picture in front of them was so shocking that everyone didn’t know where to look for a moment.

Douhu quickly stepped forward, grabbed a nightgown on the sofa, and covered the body.

He squatted down, reached out to the man's nose, and a few seconds later pressed his fingers on his neck to confirm his death.

Douhu stood up and sighed: "Dr. Jia is dead."

(End of this chapter)