Intergalactic Era of Gossip

Finally, Xijin hugged his arm and looked at him with a particularly pitiful look.

Naryn sighed and had to say, "Then I will take you in. The villa has been abandoned for many years, and I don't know who is so violent."

He deliberately said the second half of the sentence very loudly, hoping that the group of followers could hear it clearly.

He could have allowed Hijin to wait endlessly, but escape is obviously not the best solution to the problem. The good wish of leaving the money fell through, but Naron was not unprepared.

Higgins trembling, let go of a hand, and blocked his nostril, his expression was very tangled: "Why are you so smelly?"

Naryn looked at him disapprovingly, "It's not smelly, but a unique smell. This is my favorite perfume."

Higgin looked at him inexplicably: "I don't quite understand."

Naryn said lovingly: "Everyone likes it a little bit."

Xijin nodded, seeming to accept this connector who wears a hama mirror in the middle of the night and still emits a suspicious smell on his body.

One person and one insect turned the window into the only building.

This is a retro style house. Faint light poured on the floor of the room through the windows, countless spider silk and dust enveloped the furniture and furnishings, and the decorative paintings on the walls were dimly dark shadows.

Higgin: "Do I really want to stay here for one night?"

Naren hesitated too, Leida seemed to say that this place is haunted?

Xijin suddenly "Ah"!

Naryn: "What's wrong?"

Xijin had an expression that was about to cry: "There was a figure just now, floating...floating past."

Naryn: "...My child, don't be afraid."

You know, you are followed by Sells' outstanding subordinates, who will be your strong backing.

Higgin: "Then tell me what it is?!"

Naron: "Science has been developed to the present, and there is no sign that there are ghosts."

Xijin: "But who else is here besides you and me?!"

—There are people who monitor you.

For a moment, Naryn felt that he had found the answer.

"If you are afraid, then become a bug."

Higgin: "Is this useful?"

Naryn comforted: "Have you ever seen a ghost story where the protagonist is a bug?"

Xijin's small black eyes seemed to be persuaded.

Narren: "I really should go."

Xijin reluctantly said: "What is your name, I think you are very good, and I will miss you in the future."

Naryn touched the horoscope Hu, and said, "I'm Ada's father, Lunley."

Higgin: "..."

Naron twitched his eyes unblinkingly: "We are all working for the same boss. You must know that the Chongxing people are sensitive. If Ada knows your identity, you will not be in danger. If such an accident occurs, we too Very helpless."

Higgin: "Yes..."

"It is said that a Chongxing man committed an unforgivable crime in the imperial capital, so that group of talents will chase you to death, even suspecting that we are accomplices."

Naren said, lest the fool doesn't even know why he was hunted down.

Xijin really showed a suddenly realized expression.

Such a simple bug will actually be fine even if it is caught, right? He would never be convicted just because he was a Chongxingren.

Naryn left the bug, left alone, combing through the recent events on the road.

If it hadn't been for Hijin to discover his identity and force himself to rescue him, the rest of the matter would not become more and more complicated.

-The more you want to bury things, the more you can't get rid of them.

And the source of everything starts with a big beard.

There was a slight sound of footsteps behind him.

Naryn glanced back. There was no one else, and there was no hiding place nearby.

He gathered his clothes and walked alone in the cold night wind.

The footsteps sounded again.

Naryn turned around, and there was no tree to hide behind in a flat piece of land. Reason told him that it might be Sells's. But... where can a big living person hide in such a clear terrain?

He felt that the suburbs of the city were a bit cold at night, and he wanted to communicate with people at this time.

Naryn couldn't help speeding up his pace.

Before coming, he was ready. The person monitoring Higgin is likely to turn his attention to him, so he has already planned an escape route.

Following the route in his mind all the way westward, and soon he saw the bushes ahead. The half-person-high bushes are very suitable for getting rid of some annoying followers.

"Dididi!"

The sharp ringing tone was particularly abrupt in the quiet night, and Naron was taken aback and took out the communicator from his pocket. This thing will only be in contact with Sells, using his toes to know who the opposite will be.

He looked at the time in a wicked manner, 0:00.

Narren: "..." It's really scary!

The bell is still ringing, as if waiting for someone to take it and finally pick it up...

Naryn pressed the answer button.

"Doni, did you meet with the Gold Eater today?" Sells's voice sounded very steady and reliable.

Naryn squeezed the communicator and continued to walk forward: "I don't understand what you mean, all I know is that I was awakened by you in my sleep."

Sells: "...Your voice is a little shaky."

Narren: "It shows how angry I am."

Sells: "Rolin told me that a man with eight characters appeared, and they talked secretly for ten minutes in a haunted house."

Naron: "Isn't this exactly what you want? Suspicious characters appear, and you have made new progress. Are you going to catch them all next?"

Sells suddenly lowered his voice, "Rolin did not enter the haunted house because he saw a terrible picture."

A thin layer of sweat erupted from the tip of Naryn's nose, "What picture?"

Sells: "There is a shadow."

Naryn: "Shadow, shadow?"

Sells: "Follow him all the time."

Narren: "Who?"

Sells: "The Bazi Hu and the gold worm separated, and the shadow followed the man and left."

As if in response to Sells's whisper, rustling footsteps came from behind him.

Narren: "...Sales."

Sells gave an "um" and comforted: "I was worried that it was you. Since you are all right, then I can rest assured."

Do you still have the face to say worry? Frighten him when he makes a special trip to pick zero? !

Naryn hugged the communicator and looked back, but still saw nothing. Yu Guang saw his own faint shadow at his feet, and felt a bit cool in his back for a moment, but he calmly returned to Sells: "Don't be suspicious."

Sells smiled.

After a while, Naron asked, "You really didn't let anyone follow?"

Sells remained silent.

Naryn ran forward for a while.

Sells: "You're a little panting."

Naren said fiercely: "Don't worry about it!"

The footsteps rang again.

Facing the still empty flat ground behind him, Naren finally couldn't restrain himself and ran forward with his legs open.

Suddenly, a strange sound of "zizizi" came from the earpiece.

"Sales, Sells! Are you still there?"

Someone's voice was as steady as ever: "Yes, baby."

Naron: "Let your people come out! Don't pretend to be fools!"

Sayles innocent: "What do you mean?"

Naryn rolled his eyes: "I heard footsteps."

Sells was silent for a few seconds, and said seriously: "Baby, I really didn't let Rollin follow you."

Naryn: "What?"

Sells: "I didn't lie to you."

Naryn: "..."

Sells: "Something does follow."

Naryn rushed into the bushes and squatted down, lowering his voice: "Do you think I will believe it?"

Sells: "If this makes you feel better, well, I do let people follow you."

It didn't make him feel any better!