v3 Chapter 82： Gilman hostel (1/2)

”Then what do you recommend?” Zhang Heng didn't bother with the previous question, and asked the old man's words.

”Guilman Hostel, there are delicious food and soft beds,” the old man replied, ”I can take you there.” He turned and walked away as if to tell Zhang Heng to follow him.

Zhang Heng glanced again at the church in front of him. There was obviously no serious church resident there. Instead, he revealed a sense of madness and evil, just like the town itself.

The black shadow wrapped in a strange robe wearing a golden crown struck himself from the huge pillared auditorium, and Zhang Heng couldn't recognize what the guy under the robe looked like.

The kung fu old man had gone a short way while hesitated and delayed, he stopped and looked back at Zhang Heng with the protruding eyes, like a toad.

Zhang Zhangheng thought about it, and decided to keep up with the old man, because the latter was also the only person in the town who took the initiative to talk to him, although he didn't want to answer any questions.

”Do you know me?” Zhang Heng asked after catching up with the old man. ”What time is it now?”

”July 15, 1927.” The old man finally answered another question.

This is similar to the estimated time when Zhang Heng first came. Zhang Heng subconsciously glanced at the watch on his right hand, but this time he found that the starfish that accompanied him at all times was not in his On the wrist.

Maybe it was because he was used to the constant companionship of that watch. Zhang Heng even forgot to count the watch when he first came here to check the props, but Zhang Heng didn't panic too much. Today's zero point. It has already passed. There is still a considerable time before the next zero point arrives. His extra 24 hours will not be used.

He wasn't an ordinary person when he first entered the copy. The long series of high-level skills has become part of his body, even if he does not rely on props, he has enough self-protection power.

In addition, it can't be said that he has no props at least, at least the four shadow sets are still there, and even the [moment of shadow], which has been used up for a number of times, seems to have regained vitality in this weird place, but Zhang Heng There is no time to check.

As he followed the old man, he was still trying to collect some information, ”I see you are preparing for the celebration. Is there something to celebrate?”

”Oh, it's just an ordinary traditional sacrifice, don't take it to heart.”

”Really, do you know how to get out of here?”

The old man paused, ”The train stopped a long time ago. It will take a long time to walk, and the area is not safe. If you want to leave, you can take a bus, leaving at 8 o'clock every night, but ...”

”but what?”

”But not tonight, because the driver is preparing for the celebration, so the car will not start tonight.”

”What about the horse?”

”There are no horses in the town,” the old man replied in a husky voice. ”Even before, some people raised horses, but the animals did not seem to like this place, and they were restless at night. I bought them again. ”Then he turned back,” Do you want to leave? ”