Devil’s Advent

Chapter 7: I'm blind

　　 A Ming's words calmed Zheng Fan's heart.

　　 is someone who has experienced "terminal illness" and has been obsessed with the creation of horror distortions for many years. It is a mental disorder and is biased, but it is estimated that there are really a few tendons that may not be right.

　　 A strange world, a strange situation, but because of the phrase "You didn't abandon us, we won't abandon you" and became a little indifferent.

　　 Zheng Fan sat on a table in the corner of the front hall,

　　 Listening to Xue San's storytelling on the stage, one by one from modern jokes and slightly yellowish jokes made the guests below keep laughing;

　　 On the second floor, several "aunts" were busy greeting the guests. The conditions in Hutou City were ordinary, the technicians were ordinary, and the service was ordinary, but Feng Siniang knew how to squeeze more value from the limited “daughters”.

　　 One by one, the guests entered with a smile, and after a short time, they all came out with a sullen expression, as fast as pork on the assembly line.

"Snapped!"

　　 After a quarantine certificate is stamped, the next one will be replaced immediately to continue the stamp.

　　In addition,

　　 The wine made by Aming is also delicious.

　　 Go to his mother’s sorrow, go to his mother’s worries, go to his mother’s anxiety, go to his mother’s reality, go to his mother’s past...

　　 Zheng Fan,

drunk.

　　…………

When 　　 woke up, it was already dawn.

　　 Zheng Fan sat up on the bed and heard the movement of Yunyao, who opened the door, and walked over with a basin and toothbrush.

Naturally, there is no toothpaste. The toothbrush is also very rough, but it is already very good without letting you use wicker. Dip it with green salt, brush your teeth, and wash your face again. After that, Zheng Fan walked to the front hall again. .

　　 The inn is closed in the morning, so except for a few hired cleaners, most people are lazy.

　　 Breakfast is wonton noodles, which tastes good.

　　 After eating, Zheng Fan walked to the entrance of the inn.

Don’t laugh, it’s been a day since Zheng Fan woke up. This is the first time Zheng Fan has walked out of the inn. Although it was only a small step over the threshold, the anxiety that accompanied the pressure of the wine last night was once again attracted by the unknown at this moment. The faint panic aroused.

　　 There are a lot of people on the street, and because it is a border city, they are mixed together. Zheng Fan even saw several people who dress similar to him, but they should be followers of Zoroastrianism.

"Ding!"

　　 Beside, at the fortune-telling booth at the entrance of the inn, the blind man knocked the bell, and at the same time he lowered his head slightly, and whispered:

　　 "Lord, good morning."

"Good morning."

　　 Zheng Fan leaned on the blind man and sat down on the steps.

　　 Blind Zi Bei did not say to get up and give the chair to Zheng Fan, but continued to sit steadily.

　　 The warm and welcoming sunlight shone on him, and his face also showed a look of enjoyment.

　　 It is hard for you to imagine that a murderer could have such a peaceful and ordinary side.

　　 Zheng Fan pursed his lips. At this moment, he feels a little bit eager to smoke.

　　 "There are hookahs." Blind Zibei suddenly said.

　　 "Can you see through, my heart?"

　　 "No, I just think that the Lord should want a cigarette right now."

　　 "Just forget the hookah, I can't get used to it."

　　 "I will talk to Siniang later and let her try to find someone to make a cigarette."

　　 "Here, can I buy tobacco?"

　　 The blind man paused, as if he knew what Zheng Fan was thinking, he introduced:

"The city where we are now, called Tiger Head City, is adjacent to the desert and has a small population of only 20,000 to 30,000, but because it is a place where the barbarian sphere of influence is handed over, there will be many caravans going through here. In transit, there are not many local guests in our inn, and most of them are from caravans."

　　 Zheng Fan nodded when he heard the words.

　　 A Ming said before that because they didn't wake up, they had no interest in exploring this strange world, and there was no need for it.

　　 The only person who knows a little bit about the world is the blind man Bei Bei, who has been sitting at the entrance of the inn.

　　 "Where does this city belong?" Zheng Fan continued to ask.

　　 Blind Zibei's hand tapped lightly on his desktop, and said:

　　 "Hutou City belongs to Yan's sphere of influence."

　　 "Yan Country?"

"However, it should not be the historical dynasty of ancient China, because in the south of Yan Kingdom, there is a country called Qian Guo, and there are some other countries, but their caravans are not many. Mainly with the caravans of Qianguo.

　　 On the other side of the desert, there is a barbarian tribe, which enshrines a royal court, but in fact they are independent, and the master can substitute them into the ancient Chinese grassland peoples. The level of civilization and properties are relatively backward, so they need to conduct some transactions here to obtain the necessary supplies. "

　　 "In other words, where we are now, is on the border?"

　　 "Well, almost."

　　 "So, is this world an ordinary world?"

　　 "Ordinary world?"

　　 Obviously, Bei couldn't understand the meaning of Zheng Fan's words for the time being.

　　 "It means that the people here are ordinary people, and there is no world of magic, fighting spirit, monks, etc."

　　 In Zheng Fan's view, if this is an ordinary world, then even if the seven demon kings under his hand cannot regain their true strength, at least they should have no problem living their lives.

　　 The blind man Bei nodded thoughtfully, and said, "It's an ordinary world. In the past six months, all I have met are ordinary people."

"That's good."

　　 If everyone is on the same starting line, at least in terms of security, you can get a sense of satisfaction.

　　 However,

at this time,

　　 There was a rush of hooves from the other side of the street, and a team of knights were riding their horses.

　　 Although Tiger Head City is small, being able to ride horses in the city obviously has great support.

After the team of knights got closer, Zheng Fan saw that they were wearing uniform armor with a small black flag on their backs. They should be a team of cavalry, government cavalry, or, It is the cavalry of Yan State.

　　 "Get out, get out!"

　　 The cavalry before the fight cleared the way, waving the whip in his hand, and for a while on the street, people turned their horses on their backs, and two passers-by ran into the stall in the blind north in order to avoid.

　　 Fortunately, Zheng Fan took the blind man Beibei one step before he was knocked down by the stall.

　　 At this time, a group of armored men appeared on the other side of the street. The people in front were holding spears and the people behind were holding crossbow arrows.

　　 The knights had to control the horse under their hips and forcibly stopped, but their faces still had anger.

　　 "Horse in the city, felony!"

　　 One of the soldiers shouted.

　　 Tiger Head City is small, but because it is a border town, the garrisoned soldiers here are good in terms of equipment and morale.

　　 "Presumptuously, the adults are here, and there is an important military information to inform the Hutou city guards, who dares to stop!"

　　 The soldier who was blocking the road was a bit stunned for a while. Even the leader of the team was unexpected, but the group of soldiers did not leave.

　　 The general bit the bullet and shouted:

　　 "You have a voucher!"

　　 However, the tone was much weaker than before.

　　 The knight suddenly dispersed from the middle of the team, and a big fat man wearing a blue official gown and an official hat urged his mount to the front.

　　 This man has a big belly, and he seems to be the commander of this group of knights. Although he is fat, his body reveals a real power.

　　 and after this person came out of the cavalry,

　　 Zheng Fan opened his mouth slightly, a little surprised.

It’s not that I was frightened by the authority of this man. In fact, even though modern people are like ancient people, they also lick when they meet officials, but they really don’t cry like ancient people. Master Qingtian.

　　 What really surprised Zheng Fan was the mount under the crotch of the fat official.

　　 At first, he thought it was a horse, which was taller and stronger than the mounts under the hips of the other knights, but when he "rided his horse" alone, Zheng Fan could see clearly.

　　 This is not a horse. The head is very similar to a horse, except that the mouth is bigger, the face of the horse is longer, and uglier, but there is a slightly raised horn on the top of the horse’s head;

　　 At the same time, the horse had previously thought it was a war horse with a reflection of light, but after a closer look, it was discovered that the horse itself was originally covered with scales!

　　 The fat official pointed out his hip mount,

　　 directly shouted at the soldier blocking the road ahead:

　　 "Certificate? This is the certificate of the emissary! Is that enough!"

　　The general on the side of the Jiashi immediately kneeled and saluted:

　　 "See Recruiting the Lord!"

　　 At the same time, he immediately yelled at the men behind him to step back and give way.

　　 Zheng Fan stretched out his left index finger and poked Blind Bei’s shoulder.

"look."

look,

Can you say that again,

　　 Is this the ordinary world?

　　 "What?" Blind son Bei asked in confusion.