Chapter 721 Gilman Hotel

"Then do you have any recommendations?" Zhang Heng didn't dwell on the previous question and asked following the old man's words.

"The Gilman Hotel, where there are delicious food and soft beds," the old man replied, "I can take you there." After saying that, he turned around and left, as if telling Zhang Heng to follow him.

Zhang Heng looked at the church in front of him again. It was obviously not a serious church residence. Instead, it had a faint feeling of madness and evil, just like the town itself.

The dark figure wearing a golden crown and wrapped in a strange robe flashed away from the huge pillared auditorium, and Zhang Heng could not identify what the guy under the robe looked like.

At this time, the old man Kung Fu had walked a short distance. He stopped and turned around to stare at Zhang Heng with his bulging eyes, like a toad.

Zhang Heng thought for a while and decided to follow the old man, because the latter was the only person in the town who took the initiative to talk to him, although he was not willing to answer all questions.

"Do you know me?" Zhang Heng caught up with the old man and asked, "What time is it now?"

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

This was almost the same time as Zhang Heng estimated when he first came. Zhang Heng subconsciously glanced at the watch on his right hand, but this time he found that the starfish that had always been with him was not on his wrist. On the wrist.

Perhaps because he was used to the constant companionship of that watch, Zhang Heng even forgot to include the watch when he first came here to check the props. However, Zhang Heng did not panic much. As soon as it was midnight today It had already passed, and there was still quite some time before the next zero o'clock arrived. There was a high probability that he would not use the extra 24 hours.

Secondly, he is no longer the ordinary person he was when he first entered the dungeon. The long list of high-level skills on his body have become a part of his body, and he has enough power to protect himself even without relying on props.

In addition, it cannot be said that he has no props at all. At least the four shadow sets are still there, and even the [Shadow Moment] that has been used up seems to have regained its vitality in this weird place, but Zhang Heng No time to check at the moment.

As he followed the old man forward, he was still trying to collect some information, "I saw you were preparing for a celebration. Are you celebrating something?"

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

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

The old man paused, "The train stopped a long time ago. It takes a long time to walk, and this area is not safe. If you want to leave, you can take the bus, which leaves at eight o'clock every night, but..."

"but what?"

"But not tonight, because the driver is also preparing for the celebration, so the train will not start tonight."

"What about the horse?"

"There are no horses in the town," the old man replied in a hoarse voice. "Some people had raised horses earlier, but those animals didn't seem to like this place, and they became restless at night. We had no choice but to leave. Sold them again." Then he turned around and said, "Do you want to leave?"

"Leave? No, I just asked casually." Zhang Heng said.

He wasn't lying. Zhang Heng could certainly see that for whatever reason, the old man really wanted him to stay at the Gilman's Hotel tonight, and coincidentally, he also wanted to see what it would be like to live in that hotel. what happened. Zhang Heng originally planned to investigate this place. Even if the bus that was the only one connected to the outside world left tonight, he would not leave.

Of course, he was not a fool. Based on what the old man said to him when they first met, "Are you... finally here?" Zhang Heng could tell that this so-called traditional sacrifice was probably related to him.

So tonight I'm afraid it's going to be interesting.

Zhang Heng continued to chat with the old man, trying to find out more useful information. The old man still answered his questions selectively as before. It could be seen that he was Be careful to avoid the core secrets here, especially those related to the evening's celebration.

However, Zhang Heng still got some things. For example, going forward a hundred years, those now abandoned and collapsed houses were once full of people. In addition, the economy was still prosperous at that time, and it was also very lively here. , can even be called a city.

Ships will dock at the port, and sailors will go ashore to have fun. Trains will also come here, bringing goods and immigrants from other cities, and bringing food from fish and shrimp species caught by the people in the town to other places. In addition, there are also people in the town. A gold refinery is a profitable business.

But all this lasted until after the civil war. Business began to decline, the economic situation continued to deteriorate, and people could not see the future. Soon after, people began to disappear. At first it was just a few, but then more and more people began to disappear. At the same time, as a group of newborns slowly grow up, some people begin to change their appearance, and the old man is one of them.

When he said this, he seemed to be secretly observing the changes on Zhang Heng's face with his cloudy eyes. However, what disappointed him was that the latter had no reaction when he heard the words. He was neither surprised nor afraid, nor was he afraid. There was no joy, just a sign that he could continue talking.

However, at this time, the old man stopped and said, "This is it."

Zhang Heng looked up and saw a dome building. Like other houses here, this dome building could not escape the fate of decay. The word "Gilman" on the signboard had been worn away a lot, and the walls were peeling off. It was also very serious, with moss and mold on the walls.

A similar hotel in any town would probably not attract many tourists. However, according to the old man, this is the only place left in the town for outsiders to rest. However, when Zhang Heng stepped into the rather shabby hall, he had to accept the delicious food and soft beds that the old man mentioned before. Big selling points are doubtful.

Fortunately, the male waiter at the front desk looks relatively normal except for being a little surly and withdrawn.

"Room 427, one dollar." He put down the dirty old newspaper in his hand, "It's really lively today, there are actually two guests."

"Is there anyone else staying here tonight?" The old man was a little surprised.

"Yes, something happened in the town before..." He suddenly stopped mid-sentence and looked at Zhang Heng on the other side.

The latter rummaged through all his pockets and looked up, "Sorry, I may not have any money on me."

"…………"

The old man and the waiter looked at each other.

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