The devil is coming

Chapter 7 I'm Blind
A Ming's words made Zheng Fan feel calm.
After all, he is a person who has experienced the torment of a "terminal illness" and has been obsessed with horrific and twisted creations for many years. It would be biased to say that he has a mental disorder, but I guess there are some things that may be wrong.
A strange world, a strange situation, but because of the phrase "If you don't abandon us, we won't abandon you", it becomes a little indifferent.
Zheng Fan sat at a table in the corner of the front hall,
Listening to Xue San's storytelling on the stage, the guests below were amused by his modern jokes and slightly pornographic jokes one after another;
"Snapped!"
After stamping one quarantine certificate, immediately change to the next one and continue to stamp it.
in addition,
The wine made by A Ming is also delicious.
Screw the sorrow, screw the worries, screw the anxiety, screw the reality, screw the past...
Zheng Fan,
drunk.
………………
When I woke up, it was already dawn.
Zheng Fan sat up from the bed. Hearing the commotion, Girl Yun opened the door and came over with a basin and a toothbrush.
Naturally, there is no toothpaste, and the toothbrush is very rough, but it is already very good without letting you use wicker. I dipped it in green salt, brushed my teeth, and washed my face. Then, Zheng Fan walked to the front hall again. .
The inn is closed in the morning, so except for a few hired cleaning staff, most people are lazy.
Breakfast is wonton noodles, which tastes good.
After eating, Zheng Fan walked to the door of the inn.
Don't laugh, it's been a day since he woke up. This is the first time Zheng Fan has walked out of the inn. Although he has only taken a small step across the threshold, the uneasiness that was suppressed by the alcohol last night is once again caused by the unknown at this moment. Aroused by the faint fear.
There were a lot of people on the street, and because it was a border city, the mix was mixed. Zheng Fan even saw several people dressed similarly to himself, but they should be followers of Zoroastrianism.
"Ding!"
Beside him, at the fortune-telling stall at the entrance of the inn, Blind Man Bei rang the bell, lowered his head slightly, and whispered:
"Good morning, Lord."
"Good morning."
Zheng Fan leaned against Blind Bei and sat down on the steps.
Blind Bei didn't say anything about getting up and giving up his chair to Zheng Fan, but continued to sit calmly.
The warm sunshine shone on him, and there was a look of enjoyment on his face.
It's hard to imagine that a murderer could have such a peaceful and ordinary side.
Zheng Fan pursed his lips. At this moment, he felt like smoking.
"There's hookah." Blind Bei suddenly said.
"Can you see through my heart?"
"No, I just think that the Lord might want to have a cigarette at this moment."
"Forget it about hookah, I can't get used to it."
"I'll talk to Siniang later and let her try to find someone to make cigarettes."
"Can I buy tobacco here?"
Blind Bei paused for a moment, seemed to understand what Zheng Fan was thinking, and then introduced:
"The city we are in now is called Hutou City. It is adjacent to the desert and has a small population of only twenty to thirty thousand. However, because this is a location where the barbarian sphere of influence passes over, there will be many caravans passing through here. In transit, there are not many local guests in our inn, most of them are people from the caravan."
Zheng Fan nodded after hearing this.
A Ming said before that because he hadn't woken up, they had no interest or need in exploring this strange world.
The only one who has a little understanding of this world is the blind man Bei Zai who has been sitting at the door of the inn.
"Where does this city belong?" Zheng Fan continued to ask.
Blind Bei tapped his hand lightly on his desk and said:
"Hutou City belongs to the Yan Kingdom's sphere of influence."
"Yan Kingdom?"
"However, it should not be a historical dynasty in ancient China, because in the south of Yan State, there is a country called Qian State, and there are some other countries, but their number of caravans is not large. Here, we still refer to Yan State Mainly the caravans from Heqian Kingdom.
On the other side of the desert, there are barbarian tribes that worship a royal court, but they actually govern their own affairs. The Lord can replace them with the grassland peoples of ancient China.The civilization and products are relatively backward, so they need to conduct some transactions here to obtain necessary supplies. "
"In other words, where we are now is on the border?"
"Well, almost."
"So, is this world an ordinary world?"
"Ordinary world?"
Obviously, Bei failed to understand the meaning of Zheng Fan's words for the time being.
"It means that the people here are ordinary people, and there is no world like magic, fighting spirit, or monks."
In Zheng Fan's view, if this was an ordinary world, then even if the seven demon kings under his control could not return to their true strength, they would at least be able to live a normal life without any problem.
Blind Bei nodded thoughtfully and said, "This is an ordinary world. In the past six months, all I have met are ordinary people."
"That's good."
If everyone is on the same starting line, at least there will be a sense of security and satisfaction.
however,
at this time,
Suddenly there was the sound of rapid horse hooves from the other end of the street, and a group of knights were riding their horses.
Although Hutou City is small, being able to ride a horse in the city obviously has great reliance.
After the group of knights got a little closer, Zheng Fan saw that they were wearing uniform-style armor with small black flags on their backs. They should be a group of cavalry, government cavalry, or rather, They are the cavalry of Yan State.
"Get out, get out!"
"Get out, get out!"
The cavalrymen before the attack were responsible for clearing the way, waving their whips in their hands. For a moment, people on the street fell on their backs, and two passers-by bumped into Xiazi Bei's stall to avoid it.
Fortunately, Zheng Fan caught Blind Bei first and prevented him from being knocked down along with the stall.
At this time, a group of soldiers appeared at the other end of the street. The people in front were holding spears and those behind were holding crossbows.
The knights had to control their horses and force them to stop, but their faces still showed anger.
"Running horses in the city is a serious crime!"
A general among the soldiers shouted loudly.
Hutou City is small, but because it is a border town, the soldiers stationed here are still good in terms of equipment and morale.
"How dare you? Your Majesty is here. I have important military information to inform the general of Hutou City. Who dares to stop me?"
When the soldiers blocking the road heard this, they were a little stunned for a moment. Even the general leading the team was a little unexpected, but the group of soldiers did not retreat.
The general shouted bravely:
"Do you have proof?"
However, his tone was much weaker than before.
The knights suddenly dispersed from the middle of the team, and a fat man wearing a blue official robe and an official hat urged his mount to the front.
This man has a big belly and seems to be the commander of this group of knights. Although he is fat, he exudes a real sense of official power.
And when this person came out of the cavalry team,
Zheng Fan's mouth immediately opened slightly, a little surprised.
It's not that they were intimidated by this person's official power. In fact, although modern people are just like the ancient people, they lick the officials diligently when they meet them, but they really don't cry and scream like the ancient people. Lord Qingtian.
What really surprised Zheng Fan was the mount under the fat official's crotch.
At first, he thought it was a horse, a horse that was taller and stronger than the mounts of the other knights, but when he came out alone, Zheng Fan saw it clearly.
This is not a horse. The head is very similar to that of a horse, except that the mouth is larger, the horse's face is longer and uglier, but there is a slightly raised horn on the top of the horse's head;
At the same time, the mount was previously thought to be the armor of a war horse reflecting the light, but after getting closer to see clearly, it was discovered that the mount itself had scales!
The fat official pointed to his crotch mount,
He shouted directly at the soldier blocking the road ahead:
"Certificate? This is my credentials! Is that enough?"
The general on the soldier's side immediately knelt down and saluted:
"See the envoy!"
At the same time, he immediately yelled at his men behind him to get out of the way.
Zheng Fan stretched out his left index finger and poked Blind Bei's shoulder.
"look."
look,
Can you say that again,
Is this an ordinary world?
"What?" Blind Bei asked confused.
"See for yourself." Zheng Fan said.
"I'm blind."
"..." Zheng Fan.
(End of this chapter)