From the Bird

"The D **** train from Cangzhou West Railway Station to Beijing South Railway Station is about to enter the station. Please check in time ..."

"Comrade, could you please show me, at which station is this ticket boarded? I don't recognize this expansion."

When the ticket inspector looked up, he couldn't help blinking.

In front of him was a tall and thin man of about eighteen meters, well-shaped, wearing a black sweater, thin cheeks, eyes hitting him, and his spine was tingling.

A bit like a movie star, like ... Zhang Zhen.

"Comrade?"

"Ah, go to the right, blue platform 2 stands."

"Okay, thank you."

The man walked in the direction she was pointing at, pressing the phone in his hand to his ear, and an antique bronze coin hung brightly on his chest.

"I'm getting in the car, yes, I'm alone."

A man's voice came over the phone.

"Yan Zi, how can I listen to the rumors in the village, and there are people saying what, you bought a daughter-in-law back? It stands to reason that your kid is in good condition, and our movie is not too bad."

"Don't talk nonsense, nothing."

"No? Didn't you let Xiaoyong handle it and get an ID card? I said that your kid is more playful than me. If you let Eryi know that he can chase you three streets with crutches, believe it or not. Hey, brother At the end of the sentence, where did you get it? Green **** or gossip? "

"You believe Xiaoyong's mouth."

The man looked around twice. Then go on.

"I took my second uncle to scare me. My business is going right. You wipe your **** clean first.

We two poke around to the second uncle, who does he believe you have no credit for?

Alas, are you nearing Kun's house? "

"Hurry up, you should hurry up. OK, then I'll hang up first and meet Ang."

A busy tone came across the phone.

Li Yan put the phone in his pocket, felt the six lines of money on his neck, and the steel wire on the white line whistled past.

On the phone is Li Yan's cousin Guo Zijian, nicknamed Eryi.

In addition to Zhang Jiyong and Chen Kun, the four were originally young, but Li Yan teenager went to Guangdong and returned to the north after his father died. Zhang Jiyong is okay. Guo Zijian and Chen Kun, the oldest of the four, are almost five or six Never met.

After 12 o'clock tomorrow night, another two months have passed, that is, Li Yan will face the third Yan Fu incident.

It's the off-season right now, and there aren't many people in the carriage. Li Yan found a place to sit down, and his thumb touched the money. Whispering: "Okay."

As soon as she looked up, she took a photo, no, Dan Niang sat opposite.

"General, you seem to be anxious."

"Just call me Li Yan."

Li Yan rubbed his face and asked, "So obvious?"

Dan Niang nodded.

"I've seen a bunch of old friends today and have reported peace. I want to go again."

"Go to Minguo?"

"No, it's somewhere else, and it's dangerous."

"Bring me?"

"Not necessarily."

Li Yan hesitated for a while: "If you want, you can stay in this world, but there is no need to stay with me. You learn quickly, and the **** is not much different from ordinary people. Now you can survive by yourself . "

Dan Niang reached out her finger and pointed at the coin on Li Yan's chest.

"You didn't have this thing before."

"Ok."

"For me?"

"Not even."

"I don't want me to leave, why do you say that?"

"I'm afraid you're upset."

"General, ah, Li Yan."

Dan Niang pulled up the hair on her cheek, stared at Li Yan with her black and white eyes, and her mouth was tilted.

"I think there was a girl in your heart."

Li Yan's eyes moved and he smiled and nodded.

"Yeah. But I don't have to see her alive again."

A passing train of iron cars was passing by the window. The sun shone on them.

"If I'm going to fight somewhere else, I can help you somewhat."

"……Thank you."

A book is long and a book is short. Li Yan met with a few young people, and the guest and host could skip it as soon as possible. Two months passed and Li Yan was about to face his third Yan Fu incident.

...

"Master, you are about to start the Yan Fu incident!"

"The blood dip of the captured bird has been permanently strengthened, please check it after entering the incident."

...

Li Jiuwai Seven Imperial City Four, Jiumen Eight Code One Bell

City walls, alleys, drum towers, theaters, big drums, white legs under cheongsam.

Factories, chemical smog, circled red tear words, military coats and homemade iron rings.

Ducks in Cheap House, Lion Head in Dongxing Building, Jin Shenglong's belly,

Dirty braids, guitars, motorcycle engines, tree villages gathered young people.

The fleeting era, the fleeting story.

After thousands of years of physical appearance, it will finally boil at midnight!

Be smart and Yan Fu walks.

Li Yan opened his eyes. He wore blue worker clothes from the 1980s and 1990s and turned to look around.

In the misty night, the oil parking road, telephone poles, the red brick black eaves staggered in front of the eyes, the towering chimney in the distance emits a thick orange-red smoke, with a punk-like psychedelic style, the billowing smoke Li Yan's incredible vision outlined the handwriting.

Time: 1998

Location: Yandu, 40 degrees east longitude, 115 degrees north latitude.

[The content of Yan Fu is free hunting. A total of 164 Yan Fu walked down. 】

[When any Yan Fu walking dies, all walking will be notified]

[In any case, killing Yan Fu walking has a 20% chance of gaining his inheritance. 】

[Each walking will receive a message from Yan Fu at 11.30 midnight. 】

[Information is rough information about the designated place, limited time and one person walking. 】

[Each walk must arrive at the designated place before twelve o'clock, and overtime will be deducted 5,000 yam points and 10% of all awakening. 】

[Killing the walking specified in the content within a limited time will get 100% of Yan Fu's lineage on him. 】

[Regression condition: kill more than six Yan Fu walking]

There is a red time mark next to Li Yan's retina.

11:59

The time of advent is after 11.30, which means that there is almost one day as a buffer.

Li Yan was thinking.

"Yandu? Is it called Beijing in other fruits?"

Li Yan raised his head. He didn't recognize the tall chimney in the distance, but he knew the stuff in front of him.

Four pillars, three rooms, and the seventh floor, the top of Xieshan, with gold, purple and green glazed tiles trimming the edges, the coupon holes are carved with various exquisite ornaments, and the red pillars on the blue background are written with the four characters of Emperor Yan.

The night was already deep, the street lights were still on, and a red and colorful "demolition" word in the hutong mouth was particularly striking.

In the ears of Li Yan, the barking sound of dog barks and the children's cries were heard, with the sewing machine stepping on, the roar of a distant factory, and two young couples whispering their ears.

A ringing bicycle bell rang, and Li Yan glanced at it. He was a thick-eyed worker with a liberation hat on his head. It was the kind that Zhao Benshan wore when performing, and a sleeve on his arm.

Li Yan beckoned, the man stepped on the floor, dragged his wheels two or three meters, and stopped in front of Li Yan. Li Yan was kind and kind.

"Hey, Comrade. Why don't you come home so late?"

"Uncle, let me ask you something. Is there a hotel near here that does not require an ID?"

Li Yan felt that he still had half a box of "Great Union" cigarettes in his pocket, and handed it to the man. The man was not polite. He took out the lighter in his pants pocket to light a cigarette.

Li Yan is very strange to see these two kinds of money. It doesn't look like the old coins of his time. The man is in the car. Li Yan then bent down to pick it up for him.

"Thank you, Comrade."

"Hi, it's okay."

The red time mark in front of Li Yan's eyes jumped from twelve o'clock to twelve o'clock.

It's so silent ...

"rub!"

Li Yan's ankle burst into shocking speed, jumping back at least four or five meters.

Holding two blue banknotes in his hand, he suddenly looked up, and the middle-aged man in front of him disappeared!

"Ding Jing ~ Ding Jing ~"

The old-fashioned bicycle still stands in place, and the black bell rings on the empty street, spreading out in a circle with the yellow halo under the street lights, which seems a little weird.

[Tianjin Red Flag Bicycle (Night)]

Threat level: light red

Li Yandi laughed out loud. A bicycle threatening to himself sounded a little happy.

"Your hook star status bonus is reduced to 200%!"

"Your ruling item is unusable!"

"Your condition is [ferocious!] Suppressed!"

Li Yan froze, but quickly reacted, frowning and looking back at Dongyue Archway behind him.

[Dongyue Archway (Night)]

Suppress all items or abilities within the range that are judged to be "evil"!

All (night) attribute creatures within range cannot cause damage to flesh and blood creatures that did not fall asleep at midnight.

Impact can be waived outside Dongyue Archway.

The three tall archways are still towering, but they add a bit of coldness at night.

"jingle……"

The old bicycle turned a corner on its own and left in the opposite direction of Li Yan.

Li Yan pondered for a moment, took off the relatively bloated worker clothes, rolled up the sleeves of the white shirt, and stepped out of the archway.

There is no doubt that for ordinary people, it is safe to stay under the scope of the Dongyue archway, but Li Yan is not here to play the survival game of Silent Hill, but to walk with Yan Fu, who is equally savage .

The archway has nearly 50% ability to suppress the spirit of the bird, which makes Li Yan unacceptable.

Considering that there is one in the content of the incident, and let Yan Fu walk to the designated place for a duel, this rule is only a lot trickier than expected.

After two full streets, low utility poles, grocery shops, alleys, drum towers, red brick and green tiles, with a strong old Beijing style, but no voice, the chimney of the factory in the distance is still emitting red smoke Li Yan never encountered special areas such as Dongyue Archway.

It feels weird, but not too dangerous ...

"Ha ha, ha ha ha ha ..."

As I was thinking, a black gurgling ball rolled over in the direction of Li Yan, and behind him, chased a little boy who was shaking hands. The ball and the boy were covered in shadows, and the shadows under the street lights were pulled Twisted and long.

"Every ha, every hahaha ..."

The boy's running posture was very funny, jumping back and forth like a step, two vertical arms twisted into a z-shape, and five slender fingers stretched out desperately.

"Hahahaha ..."

The little boy was finally exposed under the street lamp, a bloodied yellow children's shirt, and a duck stamped on his chest. The boy's eyelids were cut off, his eyes covered half of his face, and the blood-stained tympanum trembled like two dead white salted duck eggs!

Li Yan's face was expressionless, and a dull sound like metal friction came from his ear.

"Please note that all Yan Fu walking has died."

First……

"Ballball" rolled against Li Yan's leather shoes, black hair, pale and pale face, and one of the sunken eyes fell out of the boy's constant kick. Fleshly lips opened and closed.

There is no doubt that this is the head of a woman.

"Brother. Hahahaha, teach, I play football ..."

The little boy raised Li Yan's arm.

Li Yan was silent, and he stretched out one foot and slowly stepped on the woman's ever-expanding face, stepping on it vigorously.

"Hmm ..."

The red and white crickets splashed into a large beach. Under the light of half light and dark, Li Yan's teeth were white!

"Little bunny, still playing?"

At the same time, Yandu Lama Temple was outside.

"Please note that all Yan Fu walking has died."

The man looked ugly around the green wall of the Zhu wall and looked down at the well again.

Tree branches, eaves, pale and flustered faces.

It's really not my face ...

The man lit a cigarette, but the face in the well was staring at him.

The man spit out a ring of smoke.

"Look at the fart!"

The water splashed and the face rushed out!

...

Shuanghesheng Five Star Brewery Sugar Bud Ruins.

"The freshest beer I've ever had is Tarzan puree, but today I changed my mind."

The man's knuckle holding the cup is wide, and he sits back to back with the old man with a red star cap in the brewery.

"Please note that all Yan Fu walking has died."

"Well, it's been a life so soon? Bo, is this wine still there?"

"Yes, I'll take it for you."

The old man stood up tremblingly, and every step brought a lot of dust.

The equipment in the plant was long gone, and a mouse smashed through the spider's web and ran fast with his legs crossed.

"Thanks, Bo, then we ..."

Lightning crossed the sky, illuminating the man's blue jaw.

"Drink before you fight."

...

Dongzhimen Avenue North Xinqiao Ancient Well

"Little girl, the Dragon King is flooding. Hurry up, I'll hold it ..."

As soon as the girl reached out, she held a dragon-shaped sword with a length of more than two meters in her hand, but she stepped back subconsciously.

The girl looks like she is fifteen or six years old, and she is less than two-thirds of the size of a junior high school student.

The muddy yellow well water in the well continued to swell, and a wide iron chain with red rust extended in the well was collapsed straight, ragged, and the sound of a man with a ragged back shuddering and pulling the chains, the muscles on his body were raised, and the chains were deadlocked.

"The less trouble, the better……"

The girl groaned and wanted to leave, and turned around, but found that there was still the well in front of him, the man, and the sentence.

"Little girl, the Dragon King is flooding. Hurry up, I'll hold it ..."

The woman turned with a shady face again.

"Little girl, Lord Dragon is getting flooded ..."

The girl thought for a moment, put away the dragon pattern, and walked to the sweating man. The delicate Ba held the chain.

"Uncle, you can't even pull up an iron chain at an age, go home and eat shit. Get away."

The little arm, which was not much thicker than the chain, was lifted, the iron chain was twitching quickly, and a lightning burst through the red smoke, and the clear dragon howl rang through the sky.

...

Shuanghesheng Five Star Brewery Sugar Bud Room

Dongzhimen Avenue North Xinqiao Ancient Well

No. 81 Alley

Dwelling Houses of Shuangguan Emperor Temple in Xiguo North Street

More than that ...

Red smoke scorched the night, and there were screams from time to time in the quiet city of Yandu.

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