Chapter 63 (1/2)

A moment later, when Chu Yan raised his head, he had become a middle-aged man with a square face.

Originally, he wanted to make a scar on his face. He looked fierce, but Chu Yan felt that it was too conspicuous.

After pondering for a moment, his heart moved.

All of a sudden, his left ear to the neck position, extended out of a false scar, immediately let him look a bit more fierce bandit gas.

”That will do.” Chu Yan nodded and walked towards the ruins of the old town.

Chu Yan went out early today, but because he followed Su Yuqing to learn how to depict inscriptions, it was already evening when he came to the old town ruins.

”It must be too late to go back after buying the blood marrow. It seems that we can only find a place to live outside today. Fortunately, there is a Yi shape inscription, but we are not afraid to reveal our identity.” Chu Yan looked at a long high brick wall in front of him and said in his heart.

The brick wall was about two stories high, mottled with moss.

Not far away from Chu Yan, the brick wall was dug a hole, which could hold two or three people in and out at the same time, and there was one hole every ten feet. Suddenly, the brick wall blocked the new and old towns.

At the moment, there are people coming in and out of these holes.

It's just different from the people Chu Yan met in the new town. At the moment, most of these people who went in and out of the old town ruins were wearing shabby clothes and looked shabby.

Occasionally, some soldiers walk by, and they are also fierce. They don't usually do any serious business. Most likely, they kidnap meat coupons.

However how to say again, after observing for a while, Chu Yan didn't find that someone was fighting because of quarrel.

It is obvious that the old town ruins have their own rules, but there is no fake.

After observing for a while, Chu Yan walked over.

Through the hole in the wall, suddenly, a very strange smell accompanied by the darkness came.

The smell is damp and mildewy. In addition, there is a mixture of fragrance and stink. It's very complicated.

But Chu Yan didn't make a sound, just continued to walk through the brick wall.

The wall was about three feet thick. After walking out of the man-made passage, Chu Yan felt that he had come to a completely different world from the new town.

In Changqing Town, where he lived before, the ground was smooth with green bricks and high walls and tiles everywhere, which made it very regular and neat.

However, the old town ruins behind the brick walls are mottled with shadows everywhere, and the lights are looming like ghost fire, which gives people a creepy feeling.

Fortunately, there are many pedestrians in the alleys, which gives Chu Yan the feeling that he is still in the world.

Chu Yan remembers that manager Xia of the restaurant told him that it was a place called Langya Pavilion. He was planning to find a stable address when a sharp mouthed guy came up on his own initiative.

This guy was short and thin, but he was wearing very wide clothes. His bottom was dragged to the ground and covered tightly, which made him look very mysterious.

To Chu Yan's side, the guy's eyes flashed and said stealthily: ”uncle, do you want to see the painting?”