Chapter 4017 Dead?

"I didn't expect it to be like this. Old madman, you are really brave. Vertex 23S. The fastest update. But it can be seen how strong your deterrent force was in the past. The old man was actually afraid of you regaining your memory. He was so scared."

I spoke to the old madman, and I wanted to look forward to the old madman's true identity even more.

That old man is so strong that I can't defeat him, but he is so afraid of the old madman who lost his memory. As soon as he saw that the old madman has a tendency to regain his memory, the old man was scared away. This really makes people feel.

What a surprise.

If that's the case, how powerful must the old madman have been before?

It's a pity that the old madman still can't remember his identity, otherwise I could ask the old madman himself directly.

"Right." I suddenly remembered something.

"You had a hard fight with that old man just now. There was no problem, right?"

Having said this, I looked the old madman up and down, wanting to see if the old madman was injured or anything.

It seems that the old madman is quite normal, but sometimes this kind of internal injury cannot be seen. I don’t know if the old madman was injured again just now. You must know that the old madman has been seriously injured before. If he is injured again, what will happen?

Isn't it adding injury to injury? This is definitely very detrimental to the old madman's body.

The old madman smiled softly at me, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, my body is still strong."

At this time, I saw a trace of unnaturalness in the old madman's smile, which made me look at the old madman suspiciously and said again: "Are you sure it's okay? Old madman, please don't lie to me. If something happens, hurry up.

Say it."

"I already said I'm fine." The old madman said again.

"Why should I lie to you when I have something to do?"

I thought to myself that this was true, and then I slowly stood up.

I felt it and felt that I had gradually recovered, but there was still some pain in my chest, but this pain was just a small thing to me. In the past three years, I have suffered many injuries, big and small.

There are so many that I can’t even count them. Now this kind of pain can really only be regarded as a trivial matter to me.

The old madman looked at the sky, and then said to me: "Xiaoer, are you going to go on the road again today? If you continue to rush, you should be able to get out before dark."

I glanced at the old madman and said to him: "Do you really want me to leave?"

The old madman was stunned for a moment, then he smiled at me and said, "I just want you to see your family as soon as possible."

After hearing what the old madman said, I also felt that if I continued walking forward, I would probably be able to go out before dark, because I had already walked a lot before, and I had already determined the direction I was going and what the old madman had given me.

The map I drew is correct, so if I continue on the road now, it will probably take a lot less time.

And today is a rare sunny day. Maybe there will be another snowstorm tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. If I want to leave then, won’t I have to wait again?

I looked at the old madman again, and then asked worriedly: "Old madman, tell me honestly, is there really nothing wrong with you?"

The old man was knocked far away just now, and his face was extremely pale. It was obvious that the old man also suffered serious internal injuries.

The old madman seemed fine, but I was still a little worried about the old madman.

The old madman shook his head at me again and said, "I said there is no problem, and there really is no problem. How about I give you a set of Tai Chi for you to confirm?"

I carefully looked at the old madman's appearance at this time, and finally just waved my hand and said to the old madman: "Forget it, as long as you are okay. If you are okay, then I will continue on my way.

"

The old madman nodded, smiled at me and said, "Send hello to your family for me."

"I know." I nodded.

"Old madman, please remember to pay attention to your own safety. If possible, move to another place to live. That old man might come over and cause trouble for you."

"Don't worry, he has been scared by me. I'm afraid he won't dare to go up the mountain again in a short time. You don't need to worry about this problem at all." The old madman said again.

I thought about it and felt that what the old madman said was indeed quite reasonable, so I didn't continue on this topic any further.

"Old madman, if you have a chance in the future, you really have to go down the mountain to find me. This is what we have agreed on. You can't forget it." I thought about it and warned the old madman again.

"I know, I've promised you many times." The old madman smiled again.

I saw that there really was nothing left to say, and a deep feeling of reluctance appeared in my heart again.

But I didn't think much about it. I was worried that if I didn't leave now, I might not be able to get out before dark.

"Old madman, please take care of yourself, I'm really leaving." I said to the old madman again.

The old madman didn't speak any more, but waved his hand to me, gesturing for me to get on my way quickly.

I glanced at the old madman again, then carried the map that the old madman had drawn for me on my back again, and left towards the road I had taken before without looking back.

The old madman looked at my back and was speechless for a long time. Even though I had disappeared from the old madman's sight for a long time, the old madman still stood there and looked in that direction, like a lifelike statue.

I don't know how long it took before the old madman withdrew his gaze and sighed slightly in his heart.

At this moment, the old madman suddenly frowned, and then he spurted out a mouthful of blood unexpectedly and sprinkled it on the snow.

The old madman's vision also went dark, he fainted and lay unconscious in the snow.

…

A courtyard somewhere in Beijing.

Some people say that in Beijing, those who can afford a house are not considered rich, but those who can afford a courtyard house are the real rich.

This courtyard is said to have been left by a Manchu prince. It was originally supposed to be developed into a tourist attraction, but now it has become someone else's private residence.

An old man with a few gray hairs who arrived here couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He felt a little unsafe along the way, for fear of being caught up by that terrible monster. It would be a fantasy for him to still be alive by then.

But fortunately, the old guy didn't seem to have any intention of catching up, and he saved his own life.
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