Star Trace Gate

Chapter 39: Old Fashionista (Page 12)

In Huangjiang District, in a bedroom on the fifth floor of an ordinary residential building, a family of three was sleeping peacefully.

The windows are open, the warm wind is blowing from outside, and the clothes hanging on the balcony are swaying gently...

Downstairs, in a dark alley, a bare-bone old man who was nearly seventy years old looked around with a sly look, then raised his arm and hooked his hand.

"Whizzing……!"

A set of men's clothes flew strangely from the balcony and landed in the old man's hands.

Then he ran deep into the alley and put on his clothes eagerly.

This person is the little war wolf who once again "resurrection", and he has been having a miserable life these past two days. Since he had already stolen a corpse in Suzhou and Hangzhou, the difficulty of committing the second crime has increased significantly. After all, no hospital is willing to engage in such a lawsuit...

When a loved one dies, the family members are already emotionally unstable. But when the body is about to be cremated, the body is lost. Who can bear it? If you don't give it to the hospital, that's fine.

This incident made the news, and many hospitals in nearby cities cheered up. The security intensity of the morgue was as strong as that of a financial vault.

In addition, Xiao Zhanlang can currently only use corpses that died of natural causes or died of minor or serious illnesses. He cannot use corpses that were seriously damaged in car accidents, fights, or suffered severe trauma.

As a result, the range of corpses that could be used was very small. It took him a long time to find the morgue of this small district-level hospital, and finally selected a very old corpse.

Little War Wolf was extremely dissatisfied with this "old corpse". Because there will definitely be a fight later, he is an old man, and if a kid from the kindergarten kicks him, his leg may be broken. Moreover...such a corpse is not suitable for performing magical powers and cannot be carried at all.

However, he really didn't have time to choose anymore, so he had to make do with it. Because his "soul body" is already very weak.

If the soul body is not attached to the corpse, it will not be able to adapt to the world of the world. If it wanders for a long time, the final result will be that the soul is scattered.

Little War Wolf is a player trapped in the Qingliang Mansion Star Gate, and his current personal state is extremely special. His "body" was lost, and now only his soul body can move, and he must successfully clear the level before he can get his body back.

This is also the reason why he wants to return to the real world.

If you want to win, you have to plan carefully, whether in Qingliang Mansion or in the real world...

Everything is for victory, bear with it!

Little War Wolf looked at "his" loose and wrinkled skin, as well as his dry and thin torso, and silently cheered himself up.

However, when he was about to put on his pants, he looked down and suddenly became angry.

Very withered, almost in an undetectable state.

"Raise your head and be a human being! Raise your head and be a human being!!" Little War Wolf lowered his head and yelled viciously.

No response...

Well, he gave up. He lowered his head and put on a green and very large CLOT T-shirt, put on STAGE overalls, stepped on a pair of the latest Nike high-top sneakers, and wore a baseball cap on his head...

Five minutes later, a skinny old man with a dull expression walked out of the alley confidently, wearing extremely fashionable clothes.

"Snapped!"

Under the streetlight, Little War Wolf snapped his fingers handsomely.

"East...I'm on the east..."

A weak voice sounded, like a female ghost, whispering in his ear.

He paused and walked towards the east.

In the hiding place of the members of the Bell Club, the smart female player sat on the bed, waved her hands and shouted: "I feel really uncomfortable, take off your tongue first, take it off...!"

……

The sun and moon rotated, and in the blink of an eye, time came to the evening of the next day.

Ren Ye was squatting under the rain cover on a rooftop, eating snacks calmly, his expression still calm and composed.

He had done this kind of thing a lot when he was working, and this also cultivated his good patience. The more urgent it is, the more stable he must be. From yesterday to now, he has changed a total of three tracking locations, and took the time to go downstairs and buy some food.

This is mainly done to avoid players from the Bell Club. According to Bull Terrier's account, Mr. He sent two players to keep an eye on Li Feng, and they should also be hiding near here.

"Crack!"

There was a loud thunder, and the heavy rain that had been holding for nearly two days finally hit the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

In an instant, the entire city was wrapped in white fog, the sky was overcast, and the pedestrians on the streets gradually disappeared.

Ren Ye huddled in the rain shelter, glanced downstairs along the wall, and then his pupils shrank.

Li Feng was wearing an old sportswear and carrying a small schoolbag, standing inside the supermarket door and looking around. He seemed to have ordered an express train and was waiting.

"brush!"

Ren stood up without hesitation, hurriedly packed up the trash, and then came downstairs.

Downstairs on the rooftop where he was just now was a very small shopping mall, and there were many people standing at the door to take shelter from the rain.

"excuse me……!"

Ren Ye pushed away the crowd and was about to go out to find a shared electric car when he suddenly felt his palms become wet.

When I looked up, I saw a delivery boy wearing a raincoat standing outside smoking.

His eyes lit up, he took the little brother's arm and shouted: "Brother, come here."

"What are you doing?" The delivery boy raised his eyebrows.

"Do you sell motorcycles and raincoats?" Ren Ye asked with a smile.

"Crazy, how can you eat after selling it?" The delivery boy rolled his eyes.

"four thousand."

"Made, I quit, come on, pay the money!" The delivery boy was stunned for a moment, then when he saw that Ren actually took out the money, he immediately handed over the key.

ten minutes later.

Li Feng got on an ordinary express train, and Ren Ye followed behind on a very old scooter wearing a raincoat.

……

The bell will hide in the place.

The lame man from Tongren Road was sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigar, and said in an elegant voice: "Old Yin is dead, but the crazy woman who defrauded the Chamber of Commerce seems not to let me go. Fortunately, I hid, otherwise yesterday She will take action later."

Mr. He frowned: "That's strange. I had speculated before that she was so angry because we touched her prey - Ren Ye. But now look... this woman even wants to kill you, Then it cannot be explained purely from the perspective of interests.”

"It's very strange." The cripple nodded slowly: "It feels like a simple thing has become very complicated."

At this point, the two of them were silent.

"Dip Lingling!"

The phone rang for a while, and Mr. He picked it up slowly: "Hello, little one?"

"Sir, this otaku writer has made a move." Xiao Budian replied on the phone: "Before he left, he called Ren Daguo. I heard him."

"Did you mention the location?"

"No, he asked Ren Daguo to give him a position."

"Is there anything abnormal?" Mr. He asked again.

"No, no players have been found nearby." Xiao Dodian replied affirmatively.

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