Chapter 1045 Searching in the Middle of the Night

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When re-hotel.

As soon as Han Dong entered the door, the little girl 'hanged' at the front desk immediately turned her gloomy face around and stared at him.

Handong is just a resident here, not a prisoner.

Access is unrestricted.

However, when passing by the front desk, the little sister, as the temporary person in charge, still asked in a low voice: "The old gentleman who lives in No. 3106 seems to have disappeared after you entered the house. What happened?"

Han Dong directly moved out the story that had already been made up, cooperated with the intrusiveness of the "crazy laugh" thinking, and told the little sister.

To put it simply, when they arrived in the room, the old man had already been deeply spiraled, and finally the abdominal position of the fleshly body turned into a vortex to absorb himself and disappear.

And Han Dong was worried that he would be affected by the whirlpool, so he used the physical examination provided by the city gate for free, and did a full-body examination to confirm that he was not affected, so he left for a while.

"OK."

The little sister affirmed the veracity of the story.

She was assigned to work here as a detective, and it was natural to report the missing tenants.

However, regarding the disappearance of the old man, she only had a calm expression on her face, apparently knowing that the old man affected by the whirlpool would disappear sooner or later.

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Go back to the top room.

Mary was still the same, and immediately soaked her body in the bathtub.

In order to facilitate communication, Han Dong also sat on the side of the bathtub.

"How are you going to check? Through the group of residents associated with the whirlpool on the top floor of the hotel?"

"No... I found a [method] to touch the whirlpool in that old man's memory.

Departing in the early morning, after all, the city of London imitates a human city, and there is a distinction between day and night. "

(Day: Darkness covers the whole city, all street lights are turned on, and the darkness of London City will remain above 80%

Night: The street lights are turned off, the darkness is removed, and the light of distant galaxies is allowed to spill over the city through the fog. Such a sense of light can allow the residents of the dark to stay at home and rest honestly and regulate their work and rest time.

Of course, even so, the 'brightest night' is a little darker than the dark night in the human concept. )

"Can you determine the level of the other party?"

"I don't know, but it definitely touches the existence of the [Gate of Truth].

For tonight's action, Mary, you're staying in my body as a 'battery'... After all, I haven't been able to identify the substance that caused the spiral, and I don't know how to get rid of it.

Mary, if you get infected, you can be in danger too. "

"Are you going alone?"

"Well... After all, according to the old man's memory, he was in trouble alone.

Acting alone, the probability of encountering a book seller will be higher. "

"How sure are you?"

"I can't guess.

However, even if I can't fight against the opponent, I still have the confidence to escape... The probability of dying is very small. "

Speaking of this, Maritis, who was sleeping in the bathtub, leaned her body sideways, and her two bright and lubricated fleshy legs were lifted from the bathtub and placed directly on Han Dong's body.

"Since there is a possibility of death, why not have a mating ceremony with this lord? Let me lay my eggs here. Even if we die, at least there will be descendants to continue."

Facing the smooth long legs dangling on his shoulders and dangling in front of him, Han Dong's heart was not disturbed, "Didn't you say it? Follow the customs, this is something that can only be done in the last stage between men and women."

"Aren't we friends already? What's the next step? What's the next step?"

Just when Maritis couldn't wait to add the relationship between the two, Han Dong got up and patted her head lightly with his palm.

"Well... it's still a long way off.

Just in case, I will preheat the [Magic Eye] for a while before the night comes, so you can lie down in the bathroom and rest. "

"Oh."

...

The City of London has imposed a curfew by turning off the street lights.

The purpose is to allow the dark residents to have a more regular work and rest time,

While helping them grow, it also allows them to have plenty of energy to devote to the next day's work life.

Han Dong, who is sitting cross-legged on the top floor of the hotel, has passed layers of disguise to make himself look like an old man.

The body is also shrouded in the power cloak given by Mr. Newton - "Holy Magic Cloak", which can not only cover the breath, but also assist in casting spells.

The magic eye has been adjusted to its final state, and no detail will be missed.

A toad, a symbol of Mary, was swallowed.

"Make a bargaining chip..."

Han Dong squeezed his index finger and forcibly bent it back, making the index finger appear 'rolled'.

With the support of the G virus, such curling and bending are nothing at all.

Han Dong stepped out of the sky by just learning the [Toad Step] and disappeared directly from the hotel rooftop.

On the streets of London in the early morning, there was basically only Han Dong alone.

Moreover, Han Dong also chose those dark and secluded streets, looking listlessly, as if he had been hit by something.

However.

Things didn't go as smoothly as Han Dong expected.

After walking through five streets in succession, I didn't feel any coolness, and there was no omen about the whirlpool.

"Could it be that I'm missing a trait that I didn't show in my memory?

I should be decadent enough like this, the "camouflage" given by the faceless head is enough to deceive the mythical body, plus the "spiral" chips... there should be nothing wrong. "

Just as Handong bypasses the current street and instead walks along the riverside path of the Thames.

Suddenly, a cold wind blows.

Han Dong looked in the direction the cold wind was blowing, and a black vortex similar to the old man's memory appeared at the bottom of the bridge pier.

In a blink of an eye, the vortex disappeared.

The book seller in memory appears.

The eyes hidden under the hood seemed to be looking at Han Dong, the 'decadent old man'.

Han Dong also immediately felt a pulling force similar to a spiral. As long as his mind relaxed, he would be pulled over.

If you want to disguise, then disguise to the end.

The moment Han Dong deliberately relaxed, he was already standing in front of the book stand.

"How do you sell this book?" Han Dong imitated the questioning method in the old man's memory.

The book seller raised his fully spiral arm, pointed at Han Dong's curled fingers, and demanded [barter].

here.

Han Dong's approach is somewhat different.

He didn't directly cut off his finger like Old Man Vogt and hand it to the other party... After all, there is a certain possibility that the book seller will use part of his body to cast spells and gu, causing the vortex to go directly to the core.

Handong's approach is.

stretch out your right hand,

Seems to want the Book Seller to take off the curled index finger himself.

Just when the two are about to meet.

The eyes changed.

"Holy Blood Corpse Arm" is fully open!

The curled fingers instantly recovered, and instead "shakes hands" with the book seller.

Like a blade of holy blood cells, flowing in Han Dong's right hand... zizizi! Waves of black smoke that curled up quickly rose from the book seller's palm due to the 'reaction to ward off evil spirits'.

"Boss, robbery!"