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Chapter 513 Streets in the Shadows (Da Zhang asks for a monthly pass)

Chapter 513 Streets in the Shadows (Da Zhang asks for a monthly pass)

Twist Street

He Ao picked up his phone and looked at the time, it was four fifty in the afternoon.

He raised his foot and stepped into Twister Street.

This is a bustling commercial street, consisting of a main street and dozens of different side streets.

The streets are full of people coming and going, very lively.

Such a famous street has never appeared in Lani and Gade's photos, which is itself a point of doubt.

The Jordan branch of the World Tree is most likely in a small branch of this bustling commercial street.

Hidden away in the city.

In such a prosperous place, people always subconsciously feel that no one will put the branch of the intelligence organization here.

This in turn makes it a safe place to be.

Of course, when World Tree's intelligence personnel come in and out, they should be careful not to be noticed by the people around them.

In order to avoid the particularity being noticed, He Ao guessed that the branch of World Tree would still choose a street with less traffic.

He Ao walked down the main street and scanned all the branch streets, but he couldn't find any suspicious buildings.

Is it necessary to find each street one by one?

He Ao looked up at the sky, and the sun was gradually setting towards the west.

Although the sun was still bright at this point in time, it was almost evening.

Judging from the various previous materials, the god named 'Mysterious Shadow', who claims to be the master of the eternal night, should be the most active time of his power after entering the night.

Similarly, when night fell, it should also be the most suitable time for primitive churches to conduct ceremonies.

There was no large-scale ritual death last night because He Ao destroyed the Shading Club, which attracted Moonlight's attention and disrupted their plans.

However, He Ao didn't think that the Shading Club was all the means of the primitive church. Lani had never entered the Shading Club, and she still died in the ceremony.

Once night fell, the primitive church started the ceremony through other means. With the power of the gods, He Ao might not be able to deal with them so easily.

So it is best to find the Jordan branch of the World Tree before nightfall, which is the residence of the believers of the polluted primitive church.

He Ao looked at those branch streets that he had observed once, and fell into deep thought.

Images of streets flashed through his mind.

He should have no missing streets.

He counted the number of streets in his mind. There seemed to be seventeen branch streets in the whole Twister Street.

These are seventeen streets, and he has carefully read them all.

and many more,

He Ao was stunned for a moment, took out his mobile phone, opened the map software, and then located here, and counted the surrounding branch streets one by one along this New York street.

Sixteen, seventeen... eighteen.

Twister Street has a total of [-] branch streets.

He Ao stopped his movements and looked at the bustling street in front of him again. He turned over all the streets of Twister Street that he remembered. There were seventeen streets in total, and there was no No.18 street.

But the map in his hand clearly has eighteen streets.

Either the map hadn't been updated for too long and something went wrong, or he had a problem himself.

And he couldn't recall the difference between the seventeen streets he counted and the eighteen streets on the map.

He thought for a moment, followed the streets on the map on his phone, entered Twink Street again, and counted them one by one.

One... Two... Four...

···Seventeen···Eighteen.

He Ao stopped in his tracks, looked at the branch street in front of him with people coming and going, and was stunned for a moment.

Eighteen, right?

Did I count wrong just now?

No, something is wrong.

He Ao closed his eyes and carefully recalled the memory just now.

Although he counted eighteen streets, he still only had scenes of seventeen streets in his memory.

He raised his foot again, and counted the streets one by one. This time, he counted backwards.

Eighteen... Seventeen...

···four···two

As soon as He Ao's footsteps stopped, he realized that something was wrong, but he couldn't feel what was wrong.

He retreated to the back of the fourth street and opened the super memory.

At this moment, the reflection of the entire street appeared in his mind.

He crossed the fourth street and stopped halfway between the second and fourth streets.

Pedestrians coming and going passed by here, their footsteps did not stop at all, as if there was nothing here.

In fact, there is also a thought in He Ao's mind telling him that there is nothing here.

However, in Chao Yi's field of vision, a lonely and remote street is reflected in He Ao's mind.

Dark shadows covered the road surface of the street. Even though the sun was shining outside, there was no light on the road surface of this street.

On both sides of the street are shops with half-closed doors, and weird black canvases are hung in front of their doors.

This is the 'eighteenth' street that 'disappeared'

Twister Street has eighteen streets, but one street is hidden by some kind of power.

So walking along the main street of Tunk Street, you can only 'see' seventeen streets.

If you count the number of streets directly, you will skip this disappearing street and get the answer of eighteen streets.

But what He Ao counted was not the number of streets, he first counted the number of streets in his memory.

For ordinary people, it is inevitable that there will be some errors in their own memory. Such a count is unlikely to be realized, and there is a high probability that they themselves will not believe the counted amount.

So this is a very clever way to hide interference, perhaps only people with a specific 'invitation' can enter this street.

But for He Ao, who has a super-memory-improved memory, the habit of using super-memory for a long time makes him believe in his memory even more.

Because the hidden streets cannot be noticed, He Ao only has pictures of the seventeen streets in his memory, which arouses his doubts about the number of streets.

Finally found this hidden street.

He Ao glanced at the dark street in front of him, and put away his phone.

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A man with a brown mustache sat at the corner of the branch street of Twister Street, borrowing the cover of the newspaper in his hand, and glanced at the other side of Twister Street.

A young middle-earth youth with a straight body and a somewhat naive look was standing opposite him, watching something.

Obviously there is nothing on the opposite side, but this young man seems to be watching some complicated scene.

The man kept staring at the young man's back. He watched the young man put away his cell phone, as if he was about to move forward.

A woman pushing a baby carriage walked behind the young man, blocking the young man's back.

The man's eyes flickered.

When the woman walked by, the young man was no longer in his sight.

The man's body paused for a moment, then he quietly put away the newspaper, took out his cell phone, and slowly got up.

He looked up at the surroundings, glanced at the camera of the store next to him, then looked away, turned around, and turned into a hidden alley deep in the street.

At the same time, he opened the phone's address book, selected a number and was about to dial it.

"Who to contact, need to go to such a remote place?"

A cold voice sounded in his ear.

Out of the corner of his eyes, a young man with a well-proportioned figure and an immature appearance in Middle-earth was standing quietly beside him at the moment.

He froze, and immediately took out a pistol with a silencer from his pocket, and pointed it at the young man beside him.

puff--

A slight gunshot sounded, and the bullet sank into the wall beside it.

He Ao pulled the bone sword from the man's chest, letting the blood flow on the ground.

He put the bone sword back into the pirate's treasure chest, watched the man's eyes widen, and fell to the ground.

People here like to fight and kill.

Ho shook his head,

Can't you obey the law?

He squatted down and looked at the mobile phone that the man held tightly in the other hand. The contact person displayed on the mobile phone was,

[Hematologist]

The name sounds familiar.

Then He Ao remembered that the C-class of Dawn he left the mark on seemed to be called 'Bloodman'.

Is this the dawn man?

After thinking for a moment, He Ao took out the bone sword, opened the man's clothes, and looked in the man's pocket. He didn't find Liming's ID card, but a round badge fell out of the man's pocket.

It was a brown-red triangular crown emblem.

He Ao picked up the badge and looked it over carefully.

The workmanship of this badge is very exquisite. The brown-red color of the crown is not dyed, but some kind of brown-red gemstones, and three small emerald gemstones are inlaid on the three corners of the crown.

It doesn't look like something ordinary people can afford.

Howe looked into the man's wide eyes.

Brown-red pupils.

Things seem to be getting interesting.

He threw the badge back on the man, took a picture and sent it to the gendarmerie captain.

Then he pulled out the cell phone from the man's hand, took off the cell phone card, and wrote down the phone number of the 'blood master'.

After all this was done, he put the phone back on the man and walked out of the alley.

In the corner of the alley is a warning cone for construction ahead.

He picked up the warning cone, blocked the entrance of the alley, clapped his hands, and after making sure that there was no blood on his body, he crossed the street again and arrived at the hidden entrance of the street.

Dark shadows stood before him.

He raised his leg slightly and stepped forward.

When he crossed the dividing line between this street and the main street, the hustle and bustle that had been reverberating in He'er's ear suddenly stopped silent as if it had been silenced.

But the sound did not disappear, but became like a tiny noise, making it difficult to detect.

The cold wind hit He Ao's face.

dumb--

A few crows flew across the sky with hoarse calls.

He Ao turned off Super Memory.

The black cloth in front of the store swayed in the breeze.

When He Ao turned his head, he could still see the laughing crowd on the main street outside.

Silent shadows seem to separate this branch street from the outside area into different worlds.

The doors of the shops on both sides are half-closed, as if the owner has already left, and it seems that he will return at any time.

He Ao stepped on the icy concrete road and walked towards the depths of the street step by step.

This street is not long, but it has a relatively large meandering arc, which makes people unable to see the scene deep in the street at once.

And as He Ao turned that corner, a small iron gate sandwiched between shops appeared in front of him, which caught his attention immediately.

In fact, in terms of style and size, this small iron gate is not unique, it is no different from other small gates sandwiched in shops on the street.

This kind of old street is also inhabited. Through this small iron gate and the porch behind the gate, you can reach a small inhabited courtyard. This kind of small gate can be seen everywhere in Ellen City, and it is not very unusual.

However, the small door in front of He Ao's eyes is different from other ordinary small doors. It is almost completely covered by pitch-black shadows, and its color cannot even be distinguished from a distance.

This made the small door stand out even in this shadowed street.

In fact, it can be seen from the site selection that when World Tree first chose the Ruodan branch, it still focused on hiding.

The shadow covering this street is probably after the power of the 'mysterious shadow' descended.

The surrounding air is getting colder.

As He Ao approached the small door that was shrouded in shadow, he vaguely felt that the surrounding temperature had dropped to two to three degrees.

The outside is still covered with warm sunlight, but here is as cold as the depths of a silent night.

The small door was ajar, but it was not closed. He Ao pushed it lightly, and with a creaking sound, the old small door slowly opened.

The first thing that catches He Ao's eyes is a relatively wide porch, which is generally composed of the walls of shops on both sides. Only after crossing this porch can you see the small courtyard and living places inside the door.

The shadows ahead grew darker.

He Ao quickly passed through the porch and arrived at the courtyard behind the porch.

The dark shadows enveloped the entire courtyard, as if the moment when the night came.

He Ao raised his head, the sun was still shining in the sky, but there was no light in the yard at all.

At the last step before entering the yard, He Ao stopped, lowered his head, and looked under himself.

Where he now stood, there was a shadowed footprint.

Footprints in concrete.

Although the shadow almost covered He Ao's field of vision, he could still see that the footprint was very new, and there was no accumulation of soil, as if it was left only a few days ago.

The person who left the footprints controlled the strength very well. They could leave clear footprints without damaging the entire concrete floor and cracking the entire ground.

is a master.

He Ao raised his head and looked into the depths of the courtyard.

In the deepest part of the shadow, the outline of a small five-story high-rise looms.

He lowered his head and glanced at the footprints in front of him again.

A top D-level or C-level has the ability to leave this kind of footprint, but judging from the strength control and delicacy of this footprint, this footprint is most likely left by a C-level.

Will the people of World Tree leave footprints at their own door to play?

Not too possible.

And this footprint is very new, facing the branch of World Tree, it is more like some kind of provocation.

Has a 'visitor' been here for a few days?

But in Gade's records, there is no mention of any 'visitors'.

This kind of powerful C-level made a provocation when it reached the door, Gade should not have been unaware of it.

Or, this visitor came before the power of the evil god came, and Gade didn't record it.

Either it came during the period when Ged was controlled by pollution and lost consciousness after the power of the evil god descended.

I don't know if this C-level is an enemy or a friend, and whether he is polluted by the power of evil gods.

Howe drew the bone sword from the pirate chest, and stepped into the dark shadows.

After being promoted in both martial arts and Chao Yi, he has never tried to see where his strength has reached.

He already had a basic judgment on the strength of the primitive church.

The roar of the train rang in He Ao's ears in a trance, it was the sound of the Villora running.

The distorted sound of praise came from the building, with some kind of strange madness, it invaded He Ao's mind.

(End of this chapter)