Chapter 17 Nanming

Have I been resurrected?

Such an idea appeared in Fang Nan's heart, but it was so strange that he couldn't believe it. If the last time he borrowed the corpse in the hotel could be explained by traditional Chinese ghosts and gods, the current situation could not relieve his doubts.

No one can be healthy and fully resurrected thousands of miles away without being stabbed in the heart. Besides, I don't know how long it has been. Fang Nan shivered and wrapped in his trunken clothes. Thinking slowly.

There is a pure atmosphere in the cold air. Although it is dark and dead, for Fang Nan, who has been wandering around since he was eight years old, this cold silence is just a small scene he has experienced. What he was worried about was whether the transparent man brought himself here.

Recalling the feeling of the cold knife stabbed into his heart, Fang Nan suddenly twitched. A look of anger and fear flashed on his face.

"Fuck! I won't let you do it next time. Son of a bitch!" Fang Nan couldn't help cursing, echoing in the empty factory with an angry voice.

"No, I can't sit here and die." Fang Nan suddenly woke up and thought of it. With that, he stood up wrapped in clothes. He walked out slowly and gently. He had lived here for several months, and of course he knew how to get out. Adapted to the dark eyes, I saw a nearby residential area through the door of the factory. It used to be the main activity area of Fangnan.

Most importantly, there will be some clothes he can wear. Up to now, Fang Nan has finally let go. Not to mention the pursuit of the transparent man, his identity as a super criminal is enough to make him give up all the considerations of normal people. It is also reasonable to steal a few clothes.

Creed out of the abandoned factory building. In front of it are three alleys, one leading to the river, one leading to the main road, and the other is a residential house composed of dozens of bungalows. Because it is already a suburb of the city, there are also some urban villages, and these dozens of residential houses are familiar to Fangnan. Fang.

"I can't believe that after so many years, there is still no change here!" Fang Nan walked forward along the shadow in the dark and said. The air seemed to start to get wet. Maybe it was Fang Nan's illusion. He always felt that his body was much weaker than when he woke up last time. At the beginning, he thought it was a sequela of waking up, but after a while, he felt that his strength had become weaker.

Although I won't be tired after walking, I'm really not as good as last time. He was secretly frightened and felt as if he had lost something. Wrapped in a piece of shabby clothes that he didn't know what it was, Fang Nan finally found a target.

This is a courtyard with four bungalows. The courtyard wall is very low. Fang Nan has been here before and knows that the situation of this house is not very good. At most, there is food and clothing. He quietly looked in from the wall of the courtyard, and there were electric lights on in the house inside. The sound of a TV set came out of it. It must be the owner who was watching TV. But these are not what he needs.

At first glance, Fang Nan saw several clothes hanging on the rope rack in the corridor in the yard. There are coats and trousers, an autumn coat and autumn trousers. These are exactly what he needs.

"I don't know if Lao Wang is still living alone now?" Fang Nan thought to himself, but his body had climbed over the low wall and went in. After sneaking to the corridor, Wang Ming gently took off his clothes. Just as he was about to leave, Fang Nan suddenly saw a clock showing a calendar on the wall of the house. Suddenly, he was stunned.

The red letter above shows: 1:18 on October 12, 2010.

The red number suddenly penetrated Fang Nan's heart like a sharp sword. His body shook unconsciously and almost fell down.

"How is this possible? If it's more than one o'clock now, isn't it only about twelve o'clock when I just woke up? But at that time, I was still in Baoli City. How could I get here all of a sudden? What's going on? What's going on?" Fang Nan muttered.

"Who?" A shout suddenly came from the room, which woke up Fang Nan, who was really thinking, and was found! Fang Nan hurried to the low wall with his clothes in his arms. I don't care that I'm not dressed.

"Hight! Thief, catch the thief!" A man in his forties and fifties ran out of the room. Seeing that Fang Nan was about to run, he immediately shouted.

The experience cultivated by Fang Nan's social wandering for more than ten years suddenly climbed over the low wall and disappeared into the darkness. However, the old king's shouting still had some effect, and the families around him suddenly turned on the lights.

Fang Nan ran away with his clothes in his arms, and the familiar alley made him escape quickly. After only running for more than ten minutes, the voice behind him could not be heard. Fang Nan hurriedly put on his clothes on his body. Now it's not good to walk to the street.

Shuttled through the alley, Fang Nan, who was like a fish in water, left the residential area soon. Only then did he relax. Walking slowly to the street, the neon lights shone on the street, and Fang Nan's lonely figure pulled out a long black on the street.

"How can it be, how can it be thousands of miles away in an instant? What the hell is going on?" Fang Nan grabbed his hair with both hands and pulled it straight up. He is really broken now. No one has experienced these things in two days and can still stay calm.

Fang Nan suddenly thought, was he really dead and then resurrected in another place he was familiar with? It is very possible, in this way, it will explain all the problems. But why can he live on Liszt? Why is this Lister so special?

Ah!????

Fang Nan couldn't help shouting, "I don't want to. Let's find a place to sleep first." Shaking off his wide coat, Fang Nan quickly walked to a path. There used to be one of his sojourn points.

When the sun rose from the east, Fang Nan woke up from his dream, but as soon as he woke up, he found that there was one more person beside him. This is a small building that was abandoned as soon as it was built. Why hasn't it been demolished or renovated? This is not what he has to consider. He only cares about whether he can stay for one night.

He jumped up in horror. In fact, he can't be blamed for reacting so much. Since yesterday, he has met five waves of people who wanted to take him to receive the reward in one day. He was also killed by Transparent Man. This had to make Fang Nan's heartstrings tight, like walking on thin ice and trembling.

He jumped up, and the man opposite also woke up. It turned out to be a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old boy, wearing a worn-out dress, dirty face and fluffy hair, but his eyes were black and white, looking at Fang Nan.

"You..." Fang Nan looked at it and of course knew who the other party was. Because he was also virtuous in those years. And now he is not much better. He is dressed in unsuitable green overalls and wide sleeves look very awkward.

"Haha, little brother, you also live here." Fang Nan changed his expression in an instant and said kindly to the little boy with a smile.