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Chapter 612 Two-Headed Old Man

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    In order not to scare them anymore, Lu Xin leaned down slightly and increased his speed.

    He jumped a few times on the wall and quickly turned the corner of the house.

    When rushing towards the destination along the vertical wall as if walking on flat ground, both the field of view and the path have undergone strange changes. It seems that we have come to a place where the ground is undulating and full of deep pits and mud.  In the strange world of blocks.

    When you jump in it, you feel like the whole world has become fresh and interesting.

    When passing a high-rise building, Lu Xin looked forward and could already see the dark mass of armed vehicles in the distance, which had piled up from all directions, faintly blocking the three nearby streets.  The atmosphere was tense and strangely neat.

    Even Lu Xin couldn¡¯t help but wonder if the special pollution in Qinggang was getting less and less due to the promotion of the Heavenly Kingdom Project.

    These professionals were also panicking, so they finally encountered a special event and came over to have fun?

    ¡­¡­

    When he was thinking this, he had already arrived at Qingpo Road and found a dark alley to land.

    After tidying up his clothes a little, he walked out of the alley.

    At this time, night falls, the lanterns are turned on, and the streets are lively.

    Many people don't know that three streets outside have been blocked. They are busy shopping, eating and selling goods to make money and beat their husbands. They use their own light and heat to add a little bit to the lively atmosphere of this street.  Vivid and lively colors.

    Lu Xin walked through the crowd quietly and walked towards the store Cao Ye mentioned.

    I don¡¯t know if it was an illusion, but when he was walking down the street, someone looked at him.

    It¡¯s not the obvious, sudden look at yourself, but a glance from this person and a glance from that person.

    This seems to be a very common look on the street, but if you put all their gazes on you together, it feels like one person, looking up and down, left and right, looking at yourself carefully, maybe still making guesses.  Own.

    Lu Xin ignored him and walked straight past. He couldn't let others take one look at him and just ask, "What are you looking at?", right?

    Soon, he came to the store. This store looked like a dilapidated grocery store that can be seen everywhere in the city.

    It sells cigarettes, alcohol, snacks, hardware tools, family planning supplies, etc.

    This is a typical example. You are familiar with its existence, but you may have never bought anything in it, and you don¡¯t know whether all the items there have expired. You don¡¯t know how much money the old boss behind the counter sells every day.  shop¡­¡­

    Lu Xin looked at the shop for a few times, then walked straight into the shop and whispered: "Buy cigarettes."

    Inside the store, the space is very small. Inside the store, which is full of goods, sits an old man with most of his face submerged in shadow.

    He didn¡¯t even say anything, he just asked in a low voice: ¡°What do you want to buy?¡±

    Lu Xin said: "Expensive."

    The old man in the shadow began to fumble around. After a while, he threw a box of cigarettes over: "General Bai, ten yuan"

    "It's really expensive"

    Lu Xin touched the cigarette, opened it, lit it, and took a lighter directly from the counter.

    Smoke began to quietly fill the grocery store, and Lu Xin looked behind the counter.

    My eyes had adapted to the light in the grocery store, so I could clearly see the appearance of the old man. He looked almost a hundred years old. His face was wrinkled, his eyes were cloudy, and his movements were slow. He was sitting behind the counter, looking like  Like a piece of plastic.

    Putting the cigarette into his pocket, Lu Xin said, "I heard that you sell love sticky notes here?"

    ""

    When the old man behind the counter heard this, he didn¡¯t react at all, as if he didn¡¯t hear it.

    ¡°That thing is illegal.¡±

    Lu Xin did not wait for his answer, but seriously informed: "Because it can disturb other people's memories, I have reported it to Qinggang's special pollution cleanup department. Now I have received instructions from the headquarters to come and seal your shop.  , and take you back."

    The other party still didn¡¯t answer.

    Lu Xin looked him over and decided to take him back regardless of whether he answered or not.

    Although there was no mental monster in this old man, Lu Xin could still feel that something was wrong with him.

    This man is already very old, so old that his mental strength has begun to weaken.

    "If the spiritual level of an ordinary person is ten units, then this old man may have only two, or even three, left.

    &n; They all extend from different things such as sticky notes, weird boxes, sharp knives, etc

    ¡­These are those weird items in the grocery store?

    ¡­That person not only escaped, but also activated the parasitic spiritual power on these things to attack himself?

    Not only did he attack himself, he also caused all the scattered shelves in the grocery store to fall down one by one.

    In an instant, Lu Xin and the old man were almost submerged inside.

    ¡­¡­

    ¡°Buzz¡±

    Lu Xin frowned slightly, the invisible spiritual power spread out instantly, and the surrounding air became thick and twisted.

    All the palms were broken and obliterated by the twisted air.

    Even the collapsed cargo was held up by Lu Xin's spiritual power and quickly returned to its original position.

    The entire grocery store seemed to have been shaken suddenly, and then quickly returned to its original state.

    "Ouch"

    Until then, the old man behind the counter seemed to suddenly wake up, and he didn't notice anything strange around him.

    He raised his head tremblingly: "Buying something?"

    "Are you awake?

    Lu Xin frowned, took out a ten-yuan note, put it in front of him, then turned around and left the grocery store.

    Standing on the side of the busy street, he raised his hand and pressed the temple of his glasses, reporting:

    "That thing escaped. It seems to be able to hide in people's memories. It's difficult for me to catch him without killing people."

    ""

    "It doesn't matter, he can't run away."

    In the channel, Chen Jing said without any hesitation: "I'll let the doll take action and force it out."

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