Doomsday gangster dressed as interstellar cannon fodder

"You...who are you?"

The old man seemed to have just recovered from his fear, and his eyesight had become much clearer. He huddled aside and raised his head to look at Yan Hua from time to time.

"Hello, I'm here. I just want to hear you talk about the city of Lekhtuo before."

Yan Hua took off the mask, revealing a bright face, and said with a slight smile.

"I like this place very much and want to write a record about it."

The old man lowered his eyes and whispered softly.

"You guys all think I'm older."

"Both of them want to fool me."

"I'm so smart, I don't believe it."

Hearing this, Yan Hua became more and more sure of her guess. Just as she was about to say something, Maoqiu poked her head out and looked at Yan Hua curiously.

The moment he saw the fur ball, the old man's whole body trembled, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

"Dirty stuff!"

"Dirty stuff!"

"roll!"

"roll!"

Furball, who had been scolded as soon as he raised his head, felt extremely aggrieved. He whined softly and leaned closely in front of Yanhua. He raised a paw and pulled it on Yanhua's shoulder, rubbing Yanhua aggrievedly.

"I didn't talk about you."

Yan Hua quickly comforted the fur ball, slowly stroked the fur ball with her hand, and said softly.

"The fur ball is so good, how can it be dirty?"

"Be good, be good."

The old man on the other side also gradually calmed down. He raised his hand to pluck the hair in front of him, but couldn't help but lean back.

"You thing."

"How strange."

"It won't be a good thing."

Yan Hua raised her hand to cover the fur ball with her cloak, used her body temperature to comfort the restless fur ball, and said.

"You have said so much, do you know something?"

"You can obviously pretend to be crazy and act stupid to avoid us, but you still want to say those words."

"I think it's not a coincidence."

The old man made a move, pulled his hair to both sides, and exposed his face.

The moment she saw the old man's face, Yan Hua couldn't help but look surprised.

I saw that the right half of the old man's face was old and strange, covered with thin green silk threads, but the left half of his face was extremely young, with smooth and tender skin.

What's even weirder is that Yan Hua seems to be able to see the fine blood flowing in the blood vessels under the skin on the left side of her face.

When these two halves of the face are combined, one half looks like a monster and the other half looks like an angel, creating the same impact as when Yan Hua saw a zombie for the first time.

"It seems that the impact of my face is still as great as ever."

The old man smiled bitterly, let down his hair, and covered his face again.

"Since you are willing to show me your face, you should also be willing to tell me what you know."

Yan Hua stared at the old man closely and asked.

"You little girl, you are very courageous."

The old man whispered, he let go of his feet, sat directly on the ground, and leaned against the corner.

"I'll ask you three questions. If your answers satisfy me, I'll tell you."

"Okay, you ask."

Yan Hua also knew that the matter was of great importance, and it was rare to find an insider, so she agreed directly.

"First, guess what's special about me?"

The old man pinched a strand of his hair and spoke slowly.

"If I guess correctly, you are a third-ability user, and your third ability is beyond ordinary people's imagination?"

Yan Hua thought for a moment and answered quickly.

The old man didn't say whether it was right or not, he just continued to ask.

"Second, how did you tell that I was pretending to be crazy?"

"Our people took a photo from you before, and there is something we are looking for in the photo."

Yanhua held down Maoqiu's head that was trying to poke out and answered.

"If you were really a lunatic, our people would never have had the chance to take that photo, let alone take it so clearly."

"I checked the neighborhood when I came here. It's a remote location with many abandoned buildings and numerous alleys. Unless you're extremely poor, you won't come here."

"But there is another advantage here. The buildings are of different heights, old and new, and there are many people coming and going. It is a good place for escape and escape."

"When we found you, your door was not closed. It was very broken, but the position of the hinge was new."

"As for why it doesn't look inconsistent, it's because someone deliberately wore its appearance back to its old appearance."

"The last reason sounds strange, I don't think you are a madman."

The old man was stunned when he heard this. He looked aside and smiled to himself.

"I have been pretending to be crazy and acting stupid for so many years that I have forgotten whether I am a madman or a fool."

"It seems that I haven't been driven crazy by those people yet, and there are still people who can see it."

The old man raised his head and his tone became much calmer.

"Third question, have you seen them?"

Yan Hua glanced at the fur ball that was still moving in her arms, nodded and said.

"I've seen it before. I almost died at their hands, but I was lucky enough to escape."

"Death by their hands?"

The old man smiled and stood up slowly, leaning on the wall.

"Are they going to kill you, or are you going to die with them?"

"You have a very special energy. It's not like a third ability or anything else. It's the first time I've seen something new."

"They want to arrest you, probably because of your energy."

Yanhua didn't expect that the old man in front of her could actually identify her own powers at a glance. She didn't deny it and asked.

"So, can you tell me what I want to know now?"

The old man waved his hand and bent over and walked towards the door of his room.

"Send that dirty thing back, I'll clean it up and tell you."

Dirty stuff?

Yan Hua frowned slightly, and just as she was about to lower her head, the old man spoke again.

"Not the little thing in your arms, the dirty thing outside the door."

Yan Hua looked to the other side. Fortunately, Xie Mingqian was not here, otherwise she would have taken action again after hearing this.

"Okay, I'll go tell him."

Xie Mingqian waited outside for a long time, and his expression showed a hint of irritability. He was about to go find Yan Hua, but saw Yan Hua appearing in front of him holding a fur ball.

"how's it going?"

Xie Mingqian hurriedly went up to greet him, but when he saw no sign of the old man, he asked.

"Did he run away? Or did he refuse to tell?"

"He is willing to tell us, but only if you leave."

Yan Hua changed her explanation, took off her cloak and spoke.

"Also, please take the fur ball back with you."

Hearing this, both the man and the beast became nervous. Furball even pulled Yan Hua tightly with his paws, unwilling to let go.

After several pulls, Maoqiu just refused to let go of his hand, no matter what Yanhua said.

Worried that she would injure the fur ball by exerting force, Yan Hua had no choice but to cover the fur ball with her cloak, looked at Xie Mingqian and said.

"The furball doesn't want to leave, so you can leave first."