The arrogant emperor is a god pit

Chapter 1304 The fish slipping through the net 4
If the city gate is opened, it will give the fish that slipped through the net a chance to escape.

He Lanjiu hadn't pulled Yu'er out yet, so she was really unwilling to give Yu'er a chance to escape like this.Then, He Lanjiu said, "Let me think about it again."

Uncle Jiang retreated.

He Lanjiu said she wanted to, but she never made up her mind.

Holding an umbrella, he left the City Lord's Mansion.

Of course, the woman walking on the street with an umbrella is not for arty, but to cover up her shadow.After so many days of the war, the atmosphere in the city is still dignified. There are few pedestrians on the streets, and it is cold and cold. Let alone a decent residence, even the hooligans hide in the house and dare not come out.

Because of rashly going out on the street, it would be miserable if people accidentally thought they were the remnants of the Xuanyuan family.

He Lanjiu is very clear.As long as the ban on closing the city is not lifted for a day, the city will not return to normal.But where will those escaped fish hide?

"Achen, where would you hide?" He Lanjiu asked suddenly.

Dongfang Chen snorted, "Am I that bad?"

"Just an example."

"I won't have a day like that."

"..." It's just an example!
The smile on the corner of He Lanjiu's mouth froze.

He was normal during this time, so normal that she forgot that his brain circuit was always different from ordinary people, and communication barriers may appear at any time.So, she narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, and scanned the shops lined with closed doors on both sides of the street.After a while, she said, "Ah Chen, do you know...if it were me, where would I hide?"

Dongfang Chen said seriously: "You don't need to hide either."

"Ok?"

"If you are a husband, when this kind of thing happens, only others will hide from us."

"?!..."

Can we still communicate well? !
The thought in He Lanjiu's heart was interrupted again and again.

She couldn't help but silently complain about him thousands of times in her heart.

However, there was a moment of silence.

Dongfang Chen spoke, "When Jiu'er gave an example, wouldn't she say, where do other people usually hide when they encounter such things?"

"?!..."

He Lanjiu fell silent.

Just listening, he said again: "Tell me, what do other people usually do?"

"Hide to other strongholds in the city?" He Lanjiu asked guessingly.

He pondered for a while, and then said: "Probably not, the stronghold is easy to find out. Just torture and question the captured prisoners, or search for their souls, and nothing can be hidden."

"During this period of time, I didn't ask anything. Obviously... the Xuanyuan family had anticipated all kinds of possibilities. They hid the person very deeply." He Lanjiu also vaguely speculated on this point, "According to the previous generation... it is the experience of the ancestors, The places to hide are generally brothels, art houses, painting houses, opera troupes, and slums."

Just now she almost told the story of her previous life.

In her previous life, the Internet was powerful, and there were countless novels, movies and TV shows.

Dongfang Chen, on the other hand, almost laughed when he heard her words, "Jiu'er grew up in the mortal world. After so many years, hasn't he really integrated into the cultivation world?"

He Lanjiu's face froze slightly.

Did she make a mistake?

Dongfang Chen chuckled and said: "The name you mentioned is basically only found in the mortal world. Also, there are no theater troupes in the realm of comprehension, and there are no painting houses or art houses. There are brothels. As for the slums... in the realm of comprehension There is no place where people starve to death, at most it is a place where a group of poor cultivators gather."

"That is, no matter how poor a monk is, he is not called a poor man. He is called... a poor man." He Lanjiu seemed to say a cold joke.

Dongfang Chen was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud.

(End of this chapter)