Chapter 29 Goal


Chapter 29 Goal

By the time I walked out of the tree house, more than an hour had passed.

Several people had different expressions.

Neil, the British-style butler, said a few words, then picked out two women from the crowd and motioned for them to follow him into the inner city.

Chen Hui is one of them.

The other one is a college student aged 18 or 19, with a pure appearance, a face full of collagen, and an average appearance.

"Don't worry." Seeing the worried faces of the two women, Situ Lei said in a low voice:

"Not everyone has the opportunity to live in the inner city. Even if the maids in Mr. Huo's courtyard don't join the Huo Mansion, some people will rush to do it just because they say it."

"This is your luck."

This should be true.

Thinking about Situ Lei, a sixth-grade 'master', he has been looking forward to having his own house in the inner city of Huojiabao for more than ten years.

Although the two women worked as maids after entering, living in the inner city was almost equivalent to being completely isolated from the dangers outside.

This kind of opportunity is indeed rare.

Facing Chen Hui's gaze, Zhou Jia nodded slowly.

"This is a good thing." Fatty Han also said:

"You go in first. It's not like we can't get together again in the future. We will find another way to settle down and come back to you then."

Now that you have come to a place like this, you must consider your future life.

Of course, we are both from the Earth and have been getting along day and night these days. Whether it is to take into account old friendship or to facilitate the future, everyone will definitely keep in touch.

As for resistance...

A few people really don’t have this ability!

"Then let's do it!" Neil said in his voice:

"Ding Huyuan, please bring this person over."

"Yeah." One person said, walking over.

The person who came was tall and tall, more than two meters tall. He carried a huge sword on his back and wore thick leather armor. He gave people an invisible sense of oppression even before he got close.

Zhou Jia's breathing was stagnant and his eyes were a little distracted.

"Give way!"

Ding Huyuan frowned and glanced at Zhou Jia, his face darkened when he saw that the other person's eyes were always on the giant sword behind him.

"Sorry, sorry." Fatty Han hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull Zhou Jia and bowed to apologize:

"My friend is a little scared because he is too strong. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Zhou Jia also came to his senses, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, lowered his head and got out of the way.

In my mind, the stars symbolizing the apocalypse were blooming, and they kept sending out subtitle reminders:

Discover the Source Star!

Discover the Source Star!

Discover the Source Star!

There is actually a Source Star in the giant sword on Ding Huyuan's back?

This was what really made Zhou Jia lose his mind.

Chen Hui left, taking with him the female college student named Lu Rong. As for why they were chosen, Neil also gave an explanation in the tree house.

Both of them were in good health and had not lost their virginity.

The key is that he has no background and will not cause trouble. This is also very important.

"Neal is in charge." Looking at Ding Huyuan's back, Zhou Jia asked in a low voice:

"What do you call this nurse?"

"You mean Ding Huyuan?" Neil raised his eyebrows, took off the black hat from his waist and put it on his head, smiling:

"The giant sword Dingmen, the man who came out of the temple."

"You can't mess with him." Situ Lei warned:

"Ding Huyuan is an eighth-grade dragon and tiger master. He is very good at martial arts. Even in the entire Huojiabao, he is one of the few."

"Yes." Zhou Jia lowered his head and covered his eyes:

"I'm just curious to ask."

…………

Huojiabao is divided into inner city and outer city.

The outer city is divided into the East District and the West District.

Among them, the East District is prosperous, and the residents are relatively wealthy and powerful. There are even outhouses specially designed for inner-city residents.

The Western District is barren and the environment is poor.

The two districts are separated by a winding market, just like the city wall between the inner and outer cities. They are separated by a few steps and seem to be two worlds.

"The good thing is that sometimes there are vacant houses here." Although he was not satisfied with the house in the inner city, Situ Lei was still full of joy:

"The Cloud Burial Forest is full of dangers. People often disappear in the West District, and all treehouses with predecessors are empty."

"The ready-made tree house can save a lot of trouble. At least you don't have to worry about the white-haired wind tonight."

"Aren't you afraid of trouble on your own?" Fatty Han said:

"Qin Fen didn't go far at that time. He saw you handing over that super-quality source with his own eyes. I'm afraid he won't let you go easily."

"So what?" Situ Lei sneered:

"Everyone in the street knows that I acquired a house from Young Master Huo. To snatch the deed from me is to slap Young Master Huo in the face."

"Who dares to do this in Huojiabao?"

"That's right." Fatty Han nodded slowly.

Slowly, he has begun to adapt to this world.

"We're here!"

In front of a big tree that could be surrounded by twenty or thirty people, Situ Lei stopped and fumbled for a moment to uncover a piece of bark.

The bark of the tree turned out to be a door.

Inside, there is a simple residence.

"This tree house was found by Gao Libing some time ago. The previous owner died and there are some things left in it. You can stay here temporarily."

Glancing at the empty tree house, Situ Lei said:

"You are lucky, this place has not been occupied yet."

This giant sycamore tree is somewhat like the sycamore tree in Zhou Jia's memory, but it is larger and thicker, with a crown covering hundreds of square meters.

There are many similar trees nearby.

"Thank you." Fatty Han walked into the tree house and reassured himself:

"Speaking of which, your companions all died because of us, why do you still want to help us?"

"Why?" Situ Lei was stunned for a long time before sighing, with a lonely look on his face:

"After all, we come from the same place. Although I was still young at that time, my mother cared about the earth until she died."

"Help you..."

"It can be regarded as fulfilling one of her wishes."

"When did you come?" Zhou Jia asked.

"According to earth's time, it should be more than ten years." Situ Lei shook his head:

"It's been so long that I have almost forgotten what happened back then."

"Ten years ago?" Zhou Jia's eyes moved slightly and said:

"Do you know a professor named Song Changchang?"

"What did you say?" Situ Lei was stunned when he heard this, and then he looked excited and looked at Zhou Jia anxiously:

"Do you know my grandpa?"

"Professor Song is your grandfather?" Zhou Jia was also startled, then shook his head:

"I picked up a diary of Professor Song in the forest. I am also from the Literature Department, so I have heard of Professor Song's name."

"Oh!"

"The diary has been destroyed, I'm sorry."

After the palace mysteriously disappeared, the old diary deteriorated rapidly and soon became unusable, so he had no choice but to abandon it.

"Really?" Situ Lei whispered, and after a long time he said:

"Perhaps, this is what my mother meant by fate."

Looking at the crowd again, there was a slight intimacy in their eyes.

Earth.

A distant and unfamiliar name.

Once upon a time, he only appeared in his mother's stories and his own dreams.

Why!

With a long sigh in his heart, Situ Lei waved his hand:

"All the things have been given to you, and the accommodation is ready. I can't help you with the rest, so I'll say goodbye."

After a pause, he said again:

"If you go to the inner city, you can find me."

Watching Situ Lei go away, everyone fell into silence again. In a strange place, there was no life and death crisis, but it became even more confusing.

"Papa!"

Fatty Han tapped his palms to bring everyone back to their senses:

"Since someone came here more than ten years ago, it means that there will be people coming in the future, and we may not have a chance to return to Earth."

"Now!"

"Divide something."

Zhou Jia's eyes lit up, and the fog in his heart suddenly cleared.

yes!

There will be people from Earth coming over, so I may not be able to go back.

first.

It is to ensure that you survive!

In this world full of dangers, live well! (End of chapter)

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