Chapter 1250 The Road to Victory
"I didn't see it." Yan Zhichun said with a hint of displeasure.
"How could...?" The old man was stunned for a moment, then murmured, "Those pictures flooded into my mind crazily. We should all be the same... We are all human beings."
"I just feel that you should not dwell on these issues now. As long as you survive, there will still be a lot of time for you to study."
Yan Zhichun turned to look at the black sheep in the distance. He had resisted the beetle's attack for the fourth time. Although it was called "resisting", the result of "resisting" was that he would be knocked out every time, and he could only barely stay alive.
"No... my heart is really hard to calm down. Those pictures are too real." The old man reached out and grabbed his disheveled hair. He didn't care about the life and death of the black sheep at all. He just talked to himself, "Then every time I can still feel the touch of the shovel...but in the end...what happened in the end..."
Yan Zhichun was extremely upset. She vaguely felt that this old man seemed to have some strange connection with Aries.
But if you think about it carefully, every "yakuza" has some connection with Aries in the final analysis.
What people are concerned about is the "memory of ancestors" mentioned by the old man. This sudden flash of images in his mind is very similar to his own self-consciousness. Could it be that his connection with Aries is deeper than other people's?
Yan Zhichun shook his head, knowing that what he had to consider now was not the problem of Aries, but the problem of survival, so he could only move while the old man was talking to himself, and looked at the other "Ultra" who were nearest.
She squatted on the ground and raised her legs and was about to leave, but the old man grabbed her again.
"Little girl... you don't believe me?!" The old man's lips trembled, and even his voice changed, "I really saw those scenes... How can you not believe me?!"
Yan Zhichun's face darkened and he said, "I believe it, but I can't discuss it in depth with you now. I need to put this topic aside for a while."
"Stop it now...?" The old man shouted, "That won't work... Where are we going to find these "ants" after we leave? What if I can’t see those images? "
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Zhichun's ears heard the voice of the weekend.
"Tsk... I really can't figure it out, you bitch... What's the critical moment now that you got into a fucking quarrel with someone generous?"
"Which of your eyes saw me arguing?" Yan Zhichun sighed, "Isn't it because he was yelling unilaterally?"
"Hurry up and tell him to shut up." Weekend added, "Tsk, this is really a big deal. Apart from the black sheep in the square, you are the only one with the loudest voice."
"I'm working hard." Yan Zhichun shook his head, but then he remembered something, "On weekends... do you know the person next to me?"
"Tsk, I don't know that weirdo." Weekend replied, "Such unusual people are usually recruited by that bitch Jiang Ruoxue."
"Ruoxue..." Yan Zhichun's heart twitched after hearing this, "She and Lao Sun were the first to come in... Are they okay?"
"It's a good fortune." Weekend replied, "The beetle didn't seem to expect that we would come directly here. We didn't see her, but she didn't prepare to attack immediately. That bitch is still alive."
"I want to know the information about this old man. His level of "response" is very high. Please contact Ruoxue for me. After Yan Zhichun finished speaking, he felt that he had overlooked something, "Wait a minute... you just said... you didn't see the beetle when you entered?" "
"Isn't this nonsense?" Weekend replied in a low voice, "So many people have echoed the "Ji Dao". If she saw the beetle for the first time, could she still be allowed to kill so many people? "
Yan Zhichun blinked, feeling that this piece of information seemed important, but he couldn't figure out why.
No one saw the long-horned beetle when they entered the door, which only means that she activated "Concealment" from the beginning. However, she did not kill people immediately, which also means that she did not know that everyone would come, so she activated "Concealment" in advance. What is the purpose?
In Yan Zhichun's opinion, these two contradictory pieces of information should be a breakthrough for the beetle.
"Tsk, I asked." After a while, Weekend said, "That old man was indeed recruited by Jiang Ruoxue, a bitch. She said, "I saw an old man shoveling the ground on the street and thought it was very interesting, so I took him in. The ultimate way." "
"Uh..." Yan Zhichun felt that this outrageous answer really seemed to come from Jiang Ruoxue, so he asked again, "What about this old man's "echo"? "
"That's what Jiang Ruoxue said..." Weekend sighed, ""Hey, I forgot."
"Okay." Yan Zhichun nodded, "It's very reasonable."
She stopped talking to Zhou Xing, and just focused her eyes on the old man in front of her. She always felt that she had triggered some strange "karma" again. The old man's hands grabbed her tightly, and he was very excited. If he couldn't After dealing with his problem, the beetle will probably notice the commotion here soon.
"Old man, how about we make a deal." Yan Zhichun said, "You tell me your "echo", and I will also tell you a secret about the "faceless man" I investigated. "
"What...? Really?" The old man paused, "Have you ever seen a faceless person?"
"Yes." Yan Zhichun said following the old man's train of thought, "The beetles are too troublesome. If we leave them alone, we won't have the chance to investigate those "faceless people." "
"Longhorn? You mean the invisible person? What's so tricky about her..." The old man trembled and let go of Yan Zhichun's hand, "I am the "tracker"..."
"Huh?"
Yan Zhichun was stunned and found that he seemed to have accidentally found a way to fight against the longhorn.
"Otherwise, how can I find those faceless people?" The old man said tremblingly, "As long as I want to know the answer... I will definitely find the trace. At first I just wanted to know where we came from, but all the answers lead to the underground."
Yan Zhichun retracted his thoughts and looked at the old man seriously: "Can you help us lock the location of the longhorn?"
"Don't you just want to win...?" The old man said, "You underestimate the "tracker."
"What...?"
"Little girl, what you need to find now is not the "location of the longhorn", but something else." The old man said seriously, "Do you want to win, you must see the longhorn?"
"I don't quite understand. "Yan Zhichun felt that she still knew a little about this old man. What else can "tracking" find besides finding someone's location?
The old man stretched out his hand and pulled a long hair from Yan Zhichun's head, then held it in his hand.
"Little girl, what you need to find now is the "road to victory." "