Chapter 10: The First Killing
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After looking at the list, they did not stop, did not pay attention to these, and then went to find the next target; after walking a short distance, they saw a small clothing shop, a version of the ancient wood gray yellow head plaque hanging on the wooden door, "gray clothes shop" three red lacquer italics in large characters are particularly eye-catching. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The small shop has two rooms, and it is still a single-story gray brick house, and they only did a small observation before stepping forward. It was deserted in front of the door, and no one was seen entering or leaving. "This business is not hot, you see that the business shop next to this shop is also a tailoring shop, it is only slightly larger than it, but the customers are really prosperous, let's go and have a look!" Wan Zihong said, pointing to this small shop.
In the end, they decided to buy it in a shop with extremely few customers, because it was more secure.
"The notice just now indicated that I want to check what kind of physical identity certificate of the country is probably the same as the human ID card" Wan Zihong was the first to walk in, he was worried about how to get these documents next, otherwise they would soon be exposed.
The door of the shop was half-open, and after a few people entered, it was indeed empty; there was an account book on the front desk, which was made of layers of yellow cowhide, and next to it was a brush that had just been fed with fragrant ink; they went inside, and there was a welcoming hall of more than ten square meters; in the center of the hall, a square willow table was placed, and several cabinets were placed around it. They were talking in this room, and they felt strange, and the sound they made was as if they were muffled in an altar.
Around the hall, there are various styles of cloth and custom-made ancient costumes for men and women, and there are several folding fans on the table, all of which are woven from bamboo skin. When she saw the fan, Wan Zihong felt that her body had already experienced a layer of sweat. The climate here is unexpectedly the same temperature as the summer of July and August outside, and they are sweating all over their faces.
"Anyone?.。。 They shouted a few times at the majestic sound of the room, and the result of their response was indeed silence, which made them stunned.
"Let's find the right clothes and try them on. I said why there is no door-to-door business here, it seems that the owner of this house is not very good at business!" Shavins said, stepping on the table with one leg, scooping up a folding fan casually, and after unfolding it with a "bang", he fanned himself wildly.
Seeing that the room was empty, and no one squeaked after yelling for a long time, it immediately gave people the feeling that it was as if they had suddenly walked into a vast and silent environment!
"Guest officer, what do you want, here. The voice of a middle-aged man with a strong and sharp voice suddenly came from behind the secret door on the right side of the hall. Only then did they consciously turn around and stare at it, it turned out to be a back door open in the hall, and they really couldn't find it if they didn't look carefully. The small door was made of brick and wood, and when pushed open from the inside, it was not possible for a person to enter or exit at the right time, and a man came out of the door, and on the opposite side of the door was the courtyard of the main house!
Standing in this hall, you can get a glimpse of the scene in the courtyard: some flowers and plants that are neatly organized.
A middle-aged man dressed in gray walked up to them. He shook a round bamboo fan in his hand, with a long roe deer head and rat eyes, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and he looked at the guests in front of him with a bee-eyed thief mouth, and his vocal cords were like jackals. The man is not tall, about one and a half meters, his chest is open, revealing a rumbling bulging belly, and there are some black hairs on his navel, this person has extremely heavy hair, his face is small and full of horizontal meat, his beard is old and thick, the ballast is long, and his voice is big and strange.
Wan Zihong glanced at him slightly, although this person was ugly, he did have a special skill in dealing with people, and he opened his mouth and eyes to introduce them to the cloth in the room one by one.
After saying a word, when he saw the tepid attitude of these people towards his cloth, his face turned slightly dark, but he still pretended to smile with thick eyebrows, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.
The two thin rat eyebrows on his eye sockets twitched, aiming at Wan Zihong with his eyes, and then said slightly, "Guest officer, what kind of clothes do you like, we can make them without us, there are guys in the backyard!"
"It's too hot, don't you have short sleeves?" said Liana, fanning her face.
The shopkeeper bowed his head slightly at her, his angry eyes began to widen, and his disdainful expression was revealed, and he stretched out a black-haired and thick right arm, "Courage Certificate."
Wan Zihong saw that it was not good, and dared to hold back her mind and smile at the man in a hurry, and said, "You also need a certificate to buy a piece of clothing?"
"I'm sorry, guest officer, there is an order from above, there have been spies in the empire recently, all strangers must be strictly checked, and the customer must be registered in detail, otherwise he will be heavily responsible, we dare not shirk this responsibility, this is the official order, we dare not disobey, otherwise, we will cause trouble to ourselves!" He made a frustrated voice, and almost opened his throat to Wan Zihong and his party, and from time to time used his fingers to deliberately flick his own clothes. Wan Zihong could see that he was obviously weak in his heart, and the expression he deliberately made was indeed neither arrogant nor humble, sweeping away the courteous attitude towards the guests just now.
After hearing this, Shavins suddenly became angry, and said loudly: "rules, we don't have that broken thing, but we still have to ask for clothes." ”
The man immediately realized that something was not quite right with the guests in the hall. He smiled at Shavins with a hard expression, his expression had become confused and frightened, and he wanted to escape to the door with the bamboo fan in both hands.
Wan Zihong immediately felt that something was wrong, he secretly used his strength to use his arms, and his arms glowed with yellow light, and the man was also taken aback, and a black light was immediately released from his body, and his body fell softly on Wan Zihong's body. His body was like a shadow, lingering and crouching on Wan Zihong's body, his body immediately felt a coldness, the man's changed body was like a wet rope, entangled Wan Zihong's body, and his body tightened like a snake slowly tightened Xiao Teng, and the skin-wrapped bones began to crackle. The body of the black bundle revealed a human head, and Chauvens chopped off the head with a knife. The man let out a miserable scream and turned into a dead powder, and a black faint Xuandan emerged from his dead body and immediately shattered.
Wan Zihong stood still, wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead, and was frightened by the horror just before he came back to life, and secretly thought to himself, "There is that kind of black pill in the body, which is very suitable for the dream situation, he is actually a warrior master!"
Suddenly, there was a sound of "stampeding" footsteps at the back door of the hall, and several people immediately realized that they had alarmed the other people here! Shavins took the first step and dared to close the door first, and pulled the latch shut, making a "crunching" sound.
Sure enough, six men dressed as servants broke in from the backyard, each holding a long knife, all of them fighting bare, revealing their strong muscles, and standing in front of them with their feet barefoot.
I saw these guys, all of them looking like skulls, with thin skinny faces, frosty expressions on their faces, and cold eyes like cold weather, which made them feel a little secretly cold.
These people ran in and looked down to see a piece of broken pill on the ground that had not yet melted, and their faces suddenly turned white and miserable. Wan Zihong, with an instantaneous speed, stepped forward and launched a fierce attack on them first. On the bodies of these six people, only a faint black light was revealed, and a sonorous sound of metal collision fell, and the heads of several people were cut off, and their bodies fell like pushing a mountain of gold and falling down a jade pillar. But these people don't have that kind of pill in their bodies, and their bodies don't change. Wan Zihong greeted everyone, and immediately made a simple disposal of their corpses to cover their fishy smell.
Sure enough, a few signs were found from their bodies, the brands were square, the size of a palm, and the plastid was like a soft material, and the shape was similar to an ID card.
The veins on the face of the card are printed with the heads of these six people, and a string of curly scrolls of text are printed below, showing their identities, and the back of the sign is a black dragon surrounded by the edge, with a scattered sword and a few stars engraved in the middle;
With these courageous certificates in their pockets, they each chose a few suited clothes to change into. Elizabeth changed into a gray thin dress with long sleeves, and after the costume was put on, she showed a sassy beauty, and the beauty of the beautiful body of the ancient costume was pleasing to the surface. She accidentally hugged Wan Zihong's waist from behind, and grinned, "Brother, how do you look now?" She let go of her waist from behind again, and jumped in front of Wan Zihong, with a naughty expression, her arms spread out and rotated in a circle.
Wan Zihong shook her head and smiled, thinking that this girl was not stubborn and coquettish, so he didn't have a way.
"Toot, toot, toot." , There was a series of knocks on the door outside, which suddenly made their hearts hang tightly and their hearts beat elsewhere.
Wan Zihong made a silent gesture towards them to prevent them from making a sound, and at this time they were like a few cowards, not daring to move. At this time, the wooden door shook and someone was heard pushing the door outside. The man couldn't open the door, so he scolded mockingly: "Zhang Sisan, you bastard, why did you suddenly close the door." Didn't you hide in it in broad daylight and drink again, his mother's business is not good, and now no one is ashamed to accompany Lao Tzu, it's really boring, alas!"
The man cursed for a while and left. "Probably the owner's playmate! Ignore him and go. Wan Zihong turned around and squeaked for them to leave.
Then they went through the secret door.
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