Exploring Weird Lands: Playing as Unshakable Bilian at the beginning

Isn't this child's play?

All the reporters reported that I was arrested, and it was released in less than a day. Aren’t your police stations afraid of public opinion?

He patted his butt resentfully, got into the taxi, and returned to his home.

When I arrived at my own community, the entrance of the community was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. Internet celebrities and reporters who were stalking the heat filled the community with water.

Chu Lan felt dizzy for a while, and entered the community through the wall of other places where there were few people, and returned to her home.

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Looking for the bottom of Longtan, Zhang Qilin called out his name when facing the white-haired man, which is incredible.

The white-haired man raised his head, and the two looked at each other.

Strangely, the two look exactly alike.

"You are the previous Zhang Qilin, right?"

"Yes, time flies, 2000 years have passed."

Baimao Zhang Qilin sighed: "My time is coming soon."

Zhang Qilin was silent.

"Son, you found this place, don't you want to know why I became like this?"

"Maybe I will be like this in the future."

Zhang Qilin looked at the fire, dazed.

"Yes, our longevity technique has a lot of flaws. We are similar to corpse monsters."

The white-haired Zhang Qilin sighed, sat in front of the fire for a few minutes, and then sat beside the cold pool, babbling: "People like us are not human, and corpses are not corpses, and we still end up like this in our old age."

"Now I am losing memory more and more frequently, and I can't see the sun. If the temperature is a little higher, the body will emit the smell of corpses."

"I, I have completed my mission."

Zhang Qilin fiddled with the fire: "Mission?"

"Guarding the secret of the Bronze Gate allows the Zhang family to continue and wait for the opportunity to rise again."

The white-haired Zhang Qilin slid across the pool: "In the past, our Zhang family was also the lord of a country, so powerful that it frightened the neighboring countries."

"It's just that the world has changed and our country is subjugated. As Zhang Qilin, his mission is to protect the secrets of our Zhang family. Anyone who dares to explore the secrets of the Zhang family will be killed without mercy!"

Zhang Qilin covered his head, intermittent memory fragments flooded his mind.

Chapter 143 I Don't Need That 100 Million

"I want to know about the relationship between Fengdu City and our Zhang family."

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Zhang Qilin's forehead.

There are too many and complicated memories of thousands of years. When he thinks about it, his head seems to be bursting.

He wanted to know what the secret of the bronze door he guarded was.

But no one would tell him, not even the white-haired Zhang Qilin.

"Fengdu City, it happened a long time ago."

The white-haired Zhang Qilin sighed: "I only remember that there is our Zhang family's ghost seal in the ghost city of Fengdu. For the rest, you need to figure it out for yourself. This ghost seal is the key to opening the bronze door. Don't let it go!" into the hands of others."

"I see."

Zhang Qilin thought of the deal he made with Zhao Kuo, and obviously didn't take his words to heart.

He wants to get his memory back, and by then, all the secrets will be solved.

"Is there any way to improve my strength?"

"Your strength has always been there, but you forgot how to use them. As long as your memory recovers, you can recover part of your strength."

Baimao Zhang Qilin waved his hand: "I'm sleepy, let's go."

His time is approaching, and now, he no longer belongs to the Zhang family.

Zhang Qilin nodded, he came here on a temporary basis, and

There is no hope to ask anything, maybe all the secrets will be solved with the recovery of my memory.

He returned the same way and went to the place where Chu Lan lived.

It's easy to find where Chu Lan lives. You just need to ask where there are the most reporters.

The next morning, Chu Lan avoided the reporters, went to the snack street for breakfast, and then went to the barber shop.

His hair, which has not been taken care of for more than a month, has grown a lot.

His four-leaf clover hairstyle is so conspicuous, as soon as he entered the barber shop, everyone recognized him as the dead Chu Lan.

This barber shop has been open near his home for nearly 6 years. We are all neighbors and have known each other for a long time.

Mr. Tony, the barber shop manager, saw Chu Lan and said with a smile, "Chu Lan, you are a celebrity now."

"Celebrity? I'm afraid it's not a personal name."

Chu Lan said with a self-mockery, and then pointed to her hair: "Cut it a little shorter, just like it was a month ago."

"okay."

"Hey, where's your son? Isn't today Saturday, he shouldn't be in class."

"That brat, I don't know where to play early in the morning."

Mr. Tony's surname is not Tuo, of course. His surname is Li. It's not fashionable to call him Boss Li in a barber shop. Calling him Tony is more foreign.

His child, whom Chu Lan saw growing up, is eight years old this year.

Halfway through the cut, a child rushed in from outside, which made Mr. Tony tremble and almost cut it crookedly.

"Dad, give me 50 yuan."