Chapter 122 Life is sometimes like a rare drop. It always turns around when you don’t expect it.

Author: Former Kodak Duck

Chapter 122 Life is sometimes like a rare drop. It always turns around when you don’t expect it.

When he heard the scream, Huang Lang's first reaction was to pretend not to hear it or to speed away directly. However, this idea was canceled by Huang Lang before he could turn it into bioelectricity that drove his limbs.

He wants to pretend not to hear because he doesn't want to get involved in any emergencies. He needs to remain transparent, keep a low profile, conduct investigations, obtain intelligence, and expose any abnormal combat capabilities, which may make him fall into black and white.

in sight;

He decided not to pretend not to hear, and it was also because of these reasons, and even more because he noticed that some of the neighbors had opened their doors, and on the nearby treetops, familiars used to perform patrol security tasks could still be vaguely seen——

These familiars have image recording capabilities.

Once the recorded images are checked in the future and a person is found to have sped away on the spot, he does not need to reveal his abilities as it will attract unnecessary attention.

After all... [If this has nothing to do with you, why are you running?!], right.

With this in his mind, Huang Lang quickly formulated a plan. After squeezing out the right amount of surprise on his face, he turned around and looked at the house where the sound came from. He stared there for a while as if he was confused, and waited until the sound of books came from the house.

When the manager lady screamed for the second time and a neighbor had already rushed over and knocked on the door, Huang Lang quickly accelerated his pace and rushed over.

At this moment, although Huang Lang had changed his clothes, his appearance was still that of Captain Jack Sparrow. The face had a sneer look on it that made people want to check whether their wallets and wine bottles had been stolen, which made Eins

The neighbor of Tad's house, a middle-aged and elderly man who went over to knock on the door and asked, immediately shuddered.

Looking at the dress and temperament of Huang Lang, who was obviously a laborer rather than an official resident of Shanghai Port District, the middle-aged and elderly man could not hide his arrogance in his eyes, but he still restrained himself well and asked:

"Who are you?"

"Hello, sir, I was passing by. I was on my way to work. I was worried when I heard the scream, so I came here to take a look."

"It's great to have such quality..."

The aristocratic man from Shanggang District had just praised Huang Lang, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by the sound of opening the door.

I saw that the front door of this small single-family house was pushed open from the inside. Someone rushed out with a strong force. Then, he collided with two people outside the house. Huang Lang stabilized his body and looked inside.

The people who rushed out were, to be precise, two people.

One of them is a human male, probably in his 40s or almost 50s. He is of average height, but has an extremely strong build at first glance. He has dark skin and is wearing the same cleaner's uniform that Huang Lang is wearing at the moment.

However, compared with Huang Lang's shabby but still neat uniform, the uniform on this man was still shabby, with patches everywhere. It could be described as ragged, and even the hair on his chest was exposed.

The thick, black hair, like his messy hair, was stained with beads of sweat. It stands to reason that after sweating so much, a person's body would emit the stench and sour smell of sweat, but at this moment this man

The smell had been covered up by the smell of blood - yes, there were blood stains everywhere on his body.

The murderous weapon that caused the blood to escape from the inside of the stunned human body seemed to be a dagger held by the man. This dagger was pressing against the frightened Olwena Ain at this moment.

Stade, that is, on the neck of the librarian lady.

The man's eyes were full of rudeness, rage, fatigue and despair. After seeing Huang Lang and others, he had a little more doubt in his eyes, but soon, this doubt dissipated. He dragged Olwei

Na took a sharp step back, and then said sharply:

"Don't move any of them, or I'll kill her!"

It looks ferocious, like a mad dog.

The neighbor of the Einstad family, the uncle who came up to check on the situation, was obviously not a strong fighter, because he was frightened by the middle-aged man's vicious roar and took two steps back involuntarily.

The timidity in his body showed instantly.

Huang Lang didn't tremble with fear, but he took a step back steadily - although he didn't know why Alwena, a witch, was controlled by a guy who seemed to only use brute force, but at this moment

It is a fact that this librarian has a sharp knife hanging on his neck.

If one were not careful at this time, if the knife really penetrated or made a severe cut, then unless Olwena's skin hardened instantly, there would probably be not one but two people who fell in the blood.

Already.

Yes, Huang Lang also saw a man lying on the ground with no idea of ​​his life or death behind this guy. He must be Olwena's father.

Home invasion? Vendetta? Or something else?

For a moment, many possibilities flashed through Huang Lang's mind.

At this time, the doors of two more houses opened one after another, and people poked their heads out to see what was going on.

The middle-aged man who kidnapped Olwena was about to order Huang Lang and the uncle who came to investigate to keep quiet. After explaining quietly, when he came into the house, he heard the neighbor who seemed arrogant before let out a scream.

Finally, he turned around and ran away, shouting as he ran:

"Help, he's dead!!! Call the law enforcement officers quickly!!!"

That way, it was obvious that he didn't take the robber's words to heart.

Huang Lang was stunned for a moment, and the robber was also stunned for a moment, but the robber reacted immediately. He threw Olwina to the ground in the house like a bag of garbage, and then slammed the door,

Huang Lang closed the door.

Huang Lang blinked his eyes twice and breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that no matter what, he was now clean from this mess - he did not run away, nor did he show extraordinary fighting power. All he had to do next was wait.

By asking the person responsible for these messes to come, he could get away safely without arousing additional suspicion.

However, just when he was thinking this, his thoughts were interrupted. With Olwena's roar of [Master Spark], Huang Lang saw a beam of light breaking through the roof diagonally, instantly scratching the roof.

night sky.

[Master Spark], this shout suddenly mixed with a name in Huang Lang's recent memory, triggering a wonderful chemical reaction in Huang Lang's sea of ​​memory. For a moment, Huang Lang felt a strong sense of déjà vu.

Feelings came to his mind, and he felt as if he was about to remember something, but he couldn't remember it through a layer of paper.

[Master Spark, what is this? Why do I suddenly feel familiar? Where have I heard this? 】

Just when he couldn't move because of the doubts in his mind, the door was blown by the blast wind and opened again. Huang Lang was stunned when he saw the scene inside:

Only half of the robber who was so aggressive just now is left in the literal sense, because his upper body has completely disappeared from the waist up, while the wound on his lower body that is still standing in the same place is emitting...

A burnt and unpleasant smell.

Olwena, who was originally stunned and stunned, has regained consciousness and is sitting on the ground, with one hand on the floor and the other raised, holding something towards the robber. The thing in her hand

There was still smoke coming out, so it was obvious that the witch had just woken up and used magic to melt the robber directly.

However, what stunned Huang Lang was actually the object in Olwena's hand, or to be more precise, the pattern on the object.

The box, which looked small and could be held by the witch's little hand, was engraved with a familiar pattern from Huang Lang's hometown...

"Gossip..."

Huang Lang silently recited the name of the pattern, the magic weapon engraved with the Bagua pattern, the name of the beam of light that shot straight into the sky, and the strange pseudonym that the librarian lady had to use when she went to work. The combination of the three...

Together, they finally awakened a very hard-to-remember memory fragment in Huang Lang's memory:

The older the brother and sister grew up, the greater the difference and separation became. One day, when Huang Shuang was replying to Huang Lang's message, he sent a strange expression with the text "The more G comes out".

Curious about what this meant, Huang Lang also asked his sister. At that time, her sister enthusiastically introduced him to a strange world and a lot of strange barrage games. In the game "300 Heroes" she once played for him,

Point to a character and say that this hero is from that series.

However, Huang Lang, who had not been good at playing games like Turtle Dove since he was a child, was really indifferent to barrage games, and he was also indifferent to the world setting where all beautiful girls were introduced by his sister.

Finally, many years after my sister left, I no longer knew where to bury those short memories.

However, now after hearing the name, the strange magic bombardment called [Master Spark] and seeing the props engraved with gossip, Huang Lang finally remembered:

[Marisa Kirisame, Touhou, Weapon—Bagua Furnace]

Although he couldn't remember any more details at the moment, Huang Lang was sure at this moment that the alias the librarian used when working was definitely related to her sister.

[Could it be that the clue in Amodin’s library is not actually a book, but this person?!]

With such thoughts flashing through his mind, Huang Lang suddenly felt that he had to have a good relationship with this freckled witch whom he met by chance.

When he was thinking this, Olwena, who had been frightened because of her father's attack, had woken up from the shock of killing the robber. She threw away the magic weapon in her hand and threw her down in a pool of blood.

Next to his father, he cried nervously and desperately.

The cry also made Huang Lang break away from his thoughts for a while, and then he happened to see Olwena picking up the tablecloth from the table next to him and twisting it into a rope, and was about to put it on the bleeding wound on his father's thigh.

tie.

This sight made Huang Lang's soul fly away, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted:

"Don't tie it up!!!"

Olwina trembled at the shout, and her hands stopped at that moment. After seeing Huang Lang, she murmured in confusion:

"Mr. Cleaner?!"

Obviously, the witch lady was also wondering why she saw the guest she had just separated from again at this time.

"I heard shouting before I had gone far," Huang Lang quickly explained, then quickly stepped forward and lowered his head to check the wound on the male owner's leg, "It's not very bad. The main reason why he fainted was

He suffered a blunt blow to his head, but his legs were not serious."

"But, what I read in the book is that if you study abroad, you need to tie it with a rope to stop the bleeding." The witch recalled the book she had read, with a confused look on her face, "I don't know how to heal.

There looks like a lot of blood..."

"A lot of blood was shed," Huang Lang nodded, "but if you don't want your father to bleed to death, don't just tie up the blood vessels with ropes."
To be continued...