Dawn of a New Era

Chen Shouyi quickly shuttled between the buildings in the city.

As he moved away from the front line, the number of puppet troops rushing to the battlefield gradually decreased, and there were sporadic pedestrians on the road, and his movements became more gentle and careful.

Before completing the task, whether you can avoid trouble or not, everything is focused on the task.

Chen Shouyi found that most of these pedestrians were in a hurry, and the whole city was filled with eerie tranquility. Even if these people met acquaintances on the road, they would mostly nod their heads, and at most communicate in a low voice, whispering.

On both sides of the street, several sporadic shops are opening, the business is deserted, and there are basically no customers.

From all the indications, it is undoubtedly that the control here is extremely tight. If you continue to rush like this, you will be discovered sooner or later. Chen Shouyi thought to himself.

He pondered for a while, and landed lightly on the roof of the alley house. He turned his head and listened quietly for a while, and soon, he jumped down from the roof without a sound. The owner of the courtyard seemed to have gone out. , the door in the courtyard was wide open, and there was no one there.

He stepped inside.

A strong smell of incense candles hits the face.

On a mahogany square table in the main hall, a half-foot-high wooden statue of the god of hunting stands quietly, with three pillars of fragrance in front of it, surrounded by smoke.

Chen Shouyi glanced expressionlessly, then looked away.

The house is decorated in an antique style, with calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls.

When he saw the calligraphy and painting, he couldn't help but move in his heart, and quickly locked on to one of the large silk paintings. This silk painting was 2.45 meters long and 1.23 meters wide, enough to hold a long sword.

With a light jump on his feet, he took off the calligraphy and painting, then put the sword inside, and quickly rolled it into a roll.

Walking out of the door, the smooth glass door reflected his face.

He glanced at it, paused in his footsteps, and frowned slightly.

This face is so handsome.

So compelling.

No matter how low-key he is, he still attracts strange eyes from others.

Especially since becoming a divine creature, when walking on the road, there are often all kinds of big sisters and aunts who pay strong attention.

Fortunately, this little problem was not difficult to solve for Chen Shouyi, who had already finished refining his meat.

He looks at the glass door.

Rapid changes and adjustments of facial muscles.

Ten seconds later, a young man with a simple and honest face and drooping eyebrows walked out of the yard with a roll of silk painting. An old woman who walked up to him looked up at him with a slightly surprised expression. She stared at him several times before moving away. look.

What's the problem? Chen Shouyi noticed the strange expression on the other side's face and thought to himself.

He quickened his pace calmly.

He met more and more pedestrians, and Chen Shouyi found that most of these people were slightly surprised when they saw him, which made him feel even more strange.

It would be bullshit to say that these people knew each other and found themselves such a stranger.

Cities are not rural areas. They are densely populated. There are thousands or even thousands of people in a community. Even if they meet frequently, no one dares to say that they know everyone in it.

Surely something went wrong?

He secretly looked at the scattered pedestrians passing by!

wait……

The pedestrians on the road seemed to be elderly people and women. As for young people and middle-aged men, almost none were seen.

There was a slight chill in his heart, that's why.

These people were probably forced to be recruited as soldiers by the Church of the Barbarian God.

Chen Shouyi quickly walked to an empty corner. When he came out, his bow was slightly bent and his face was covered with wrinkles. He walked forward slowly.

Sure enough, after he changed his face, no one paid attention to him anymore.

Pass a steeple church.

The cross on the top of the church had already been removed, and it was thrown somewhere. It was replaced by the emblem of a hunting god.

This is an abstract bird head.

A pair of scarlet eyes overlooking the earth.

Gives a mysterious, terrifying and wild atmosphere.

The door of the church was wide open, and two bare-chested barbarians stood guard at the door.

Chen Shouyi could see the black crowd in the church kneeling on the ground,

Singing a hymn with a strange and solemn tone.

Pedestrians passed by here, some knelt down on the ground to show their piety, and some entered the church in awe.

Although Chen Shouyi made a disguise, it would be too difficult for him to show his devotion to the barbarian god.

He made a decisive decision, turned around immediately, and prepared to make a detour.

Then it was too late.

One of the barbarians guarding the church door immediately noticed Chen Shouyi's abnormal state, and a look of grimness appeared on his face: There are blasphemers!

He and his companion made a gesture and strode towards him.

Trouble! Chen Shouyi felt the barbarian chasing him, frowned slightly, and tried his best to put on an expression of fear, pretending to run away desperately, while his eyes were as calm as a bottomless pool.

There were very few passers-by on the road. As for the barbarians, except for these two at the door of the church, I didn't see any barbarians at all.

Stupid human, do you think you can run away! A difficult Chinese came from behind, with a hint of jokes, and at the same time there was a sound of breaking through the air.

The barbarian's big hand grabbed Chen Shouyi's back.

Chen Shouyi pretended to stagger, and stumbled into the alley that turned into the road.

Do you think you can escape? The barbarian walked into the alley with a contemptuous grin on his face, and suddenly his expression froze. The old man had disappeared.

Are you looking for me? A cold voice came from beside my ear.

The barbarian was so frightened that he couldn't react.

A pair of big hands like iron hoops had already wrapped their arms around his neck, and then he heard a cracking sound from his neck, he opened his mouth in horror, and his vision quickly became blurred...

Chen Shouyi slowly put the body on the ground, clasped the manhole cover of the sewer next to him with his fingers, pulled it up gently, and stuffed the body inside.

Then he stood in the corner again, waiting quietly. About half a minute later, another footstep came soon.

Seeing that his companion hadn't returned for a long time, the other barbarian immediately sensed that something was wrong, and ran towards this place quickly. As soon as he turned the corner, Chen Shouyi pierced his throat with a finger in an instant, breaking even his neck bone.

These two barbarians were just ordinary barbarians who guarded the gate, and it was easy to kill them. To Chen Shouyi, they were no different from ordinary people.

Chen Shouyi did the same thing, stuffed the body into the sewer again, and quickly covered the manhole.

He glanced at the blood on his hand and flicked his wrist lightly.

Crack!

The air exploded slightly, and the blood mist filled the air. When the hand was recovered, the blood on the hand had disappeared.

He looked around, arched his body slightly again, quickened his pace, and quickly left the scene.

...

The sun was setting to the west, and the flame-like red glow in the sky made the whole city seem to be covered with a faint blood light.

At the intersection, Chen Shouyi looked away from a road sign half lying on the side of the street.

Finally to Baocheng District!

The area specified by military intelligence is in this area.

Chen Shouyi checked the time, and it was already five o'clock: We must speed up, at least before dawn, we must find it.