If the distance was fifty kilometers, it would be understandable.
This distance of 500 kilometers already spans an entire region.
Even in peacetime, it takes half a day to get there by car.
How to obtain this information?
Only after the two asked this question did Lin Fan come back to his senses from his deep thoughts.
"I heard it from Weird."
At this point in the journey, the knowledge of rebirth is no longer meaningful.
All that is known about the red veil is a vague rumor.
The old man and Yiqiqi both accepted this answer with pleasure.
Asking this question does not mean that I doubt Lin Fan.
I'm just worried that he will bear a huge price alone in exchange for information.
Now it seems that it was an accidental gain, so they no longer worry about it.
"This one is weird. It only contracts with women, and it's at the level of half a step to destroying a city."
"If it refuses to communicate with a man like me, the subsequent contract negotiations will be up to you."
Lin Fan brought the topic back to the point.
The most troublesome thing about the red veil is definitely the contract process.
If you are not careful, you will die on the spot.
Yiqiqi nodded slightly, her eyes firm and without any fear.
After the communication, Lin Fan recorded the location himself and put the parchment scroll away.
Only after putting it back into the paper box did the old man sigh again and say:
"The Gui who made this prop is really not a good person."
"It basically takes advantage of a child's instinct to find their mother to achieve the so-called positioning effect."
As the stitches changed, the screams and laughter became less and less frequent, until they were finally fixed, and the baby's breath inside was reduced by 90%.
Obviously, this parchment can only locate the location once, and this time, they are trying so hard because they think this is where their mother is.
Lin Fan was silent for a while, then said slowly:
"Monsters are not good creatures. They respect the strong. If you give any monster the ability to make props, they will do such cruel things."
The prop is called the parchment scroll, which actually confirms that in the eyes of the weird, there is no difference between humans and sheep.
Even the monsters that we now consider to be friendly are man-eating creatures.
Without interests and strong power, weirdness will not be friendly.
Like the Cleaver Demon, a scene where people and things are in sync with each other.
It's not that it's weird and has human nature.
Instead, the Cleaver Demon had become more cunning, and its admiration for the strong made it choose to die together with the Cleaver Demon.
The old man wanted to say something but stopped himself and could only shake his head.
There is no point in complaining now, this is the reality.
Lin Fan pushed the paper box containing the parchment scroll away, and only the last paper box was left in front of the three people.
This time, the three of them held their breath beforehand, and after opening the paper box, they avoided vomiting due to the stench that hit them in the face.
Fortunately, the smell this time was not as strong as the first one, and there was no sign of movement in the stitches around it.
In comparison, it is more like a dead prop.
Although the stench is relatively not that strong.
But in the villa next door, a sound of vomiting was still heard.
"Strange, did Hu Xiu get to the villa so quickly?"
Lin Fan asked somewhat confusedly.
The old man thought for a moment and said, "It seems to be another person, I forgot his name."
After hearing this, he remembered that there was such a thing, and there was also a personal computer that could be used to integrate the purchase numbers of the Youcai lottery tickets and thus control the winning numbers.
…
Hanlin was holding the toilet and vomiting bile, his eyes blurred.
"What a stench! It's a million times worse than the toilet Hu Xiu hadn't flushed for three days."
Hu Xiu was very busy with tasks. The last time he received a task while going to the toilet, he wiped his butt and rushed out while pulling up his pants.
The taste at that time was something Hanlin would never forget.
I had no choice but to clean the toilet for him.
I never thought that compared with now, it was really nothing.
Hu Xiu still needs to be improved.
--bite.
The cell phone rang and Hanlin took a look.
"Brother, I found some crayfish-flavored mooncakes in Xiantao City. I brought them to you to try."
“And it smells like stinky tofu!”
Hanlin's mouth twitched, and when he heard the word "stinky", his stomach couldn't help but wriggle.
After a while, he walked from the bathroom to the kitchen.
Because of Hu Xiu's actions, he had to share some of the affairs in the villa.
After all, he always locked himself in the room, which made him even more suspicious.
There was no other choice but to pay for their food and drinks.
However, Hanlin would always calculate the time carefully and would never run into Hu Xiu head-on.
Usually when he came back, Hanlin had already finished eating, left the food on the table, and went back to his room.
After finishing three dishes and a soup, Hanlin saw the next message from Hu Xiu on his mobile phone.
"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, bro. I'll go back and eat once I'm done."
Attached is a picture of the scenery of Xiantao City.
"Once this flag is raised, I'm afraid he's not far from death, right?"
Generally, after doing this, you can do whatever you want.
They will all die miserably.
He glanced at the food on the table and wondered for a moment if he would still be alive to come back and eat it.
Return to the room.
He still replied:
"Mid-Autumn Festival has already passed."
…
The second paper is opened.
The material used this time is not baby.
Although it is also human skin, it is obviously much rougher and covers a larger area.
The stitching appears particularly random.
It's like a counterfeit product.
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