Reborn Daughter

Chapter 352 The inexplicable old man

In fact, as long as you get the approximate number of this journey, the next thing will be much easier to do.

Duan Yu lay his head on the ground with an empty gourd on his head. In fact, this can amplify all the sounds in the dark. In this way, he can calculate his speed when the man in black is running.

In this way, Duan Yu knows how much time it takes for the man in black to dig a hole from the dilapidated to the city wall!

As for the relationship between digging and digging, Duan Yu doesn't care, because he has always had several packs of medicine on his body. One bag is to melt the ice, so the brick surface soaked with wine is so easy to dig. Second, the bald man has great strength. As long as he has enough motivation to dig two pits, isn't it a piece of cake?

As for the second one, the distance between the two pits took Duan Yu a long time to calculate.

In fact, after saying that he can escape tonight depends on mathematics that is not available in this era - or mathematics that is countless times more accurate than this ancient times, or that sentence - knowledge lies in accumulation, civilization lies in accumulation.

Seeing that Yan Lingyu didn't seem to understand, Duan Yu grinned. Rarely, Duan Yu was willing to explain. He stretched out a pair of small hands from Yan Lingyu's tightly wrapped guard, and then drew on the ground, "That is to say... an hour... Oh, how many roads did he run in one ten thousand times an hour? Then, dividing time divided by the distance is equal to speed, and then take his speed*..."

Halfway through the words, Duan Yu suddenly found that Yan Lingyu was still confused, and it seemed that there was a tendency to be more and more confused - in fact, Yan Lingyu did not understand what Duan Yu expressed, but a series of sentences spit out by Duan Yu, which made Yan Lingyu more and more confused.

Duan Yu patted his forehead speechlessly and muttered, "Communication barrier, communication barrier!"

Seeing Duan Yu looking up at the sky helplessly, Yan Lingyu patted his forehead, forcibly stuffed his cold little hand back into his arms, and then smiled faintly: "Okay, let's not talk about it. It's cold here. You stay obediently and talk about it when you go back!"

Duan Yu looked up at the sky and seemed to be very unhappy about being listed as a child. However, in this displeasion, he suddenly realized that the day seemed to be dawn. Everything around you can be seen clearly. Surrounded by people in black, they were doing something in an orderly manner, but they tacitly and did not make a sound.

Duan Yu looked around and saw that the man in black with his broken finger was carried away, and San Laizi and the bald man were also missing. Before this empty and broken temple, only Yan Lingyu stood there with Duan Yu in his arms. No one dared to disturb him!

Seeing that Duan Yu seemed to be silent, a man in black, who seemed to be the leader, came forward and bowed to Yan Lingyu, "Your Highness, I have seen all these places. The location of the murderer can almost be determined. The man in black should have been assassinated by his companion..."

Yan Lingyu nodded and said lightly, "You take a good look around and be sure to confirm the identity of the man in black."

The man in black nodded and suddenly said, "Returning to Your Highness, when he was surveying the broken temple, he found an old man sleeping in the broken temple. His subordinates had been surveying for a long time, and he slept for a long time. Up to now, he is still Didn't wake up!"

The light in Yan Lingyu's eyes flashed slightly, and he asked, "What kind of old man is he?"

The man in black said, "He is seven feet tall, with a long thin face, dark skin, and about 50 years old!" The clothes are shabby.

When the man in black accurately reported the information of the old man in the broken temple, he paused and added, "The old man should be a beggar. There is a broken bowl in front of him. He has been sleeping all the time, and he hasn't woken up yet!"

Before Yan Lingyu said anything, Duan Yu in his arms had widened his eyes and asked the leader in black in surprise, "What are you talking about? Is there anyone else here in this ruined temple?

The leading man in black seems to have seen the existence of Duan Yu. At this time, when he heard Duan Yu ask, he looked at Yan Lingyu, but did not say anything.

Yan Lingyu hugged Duan Yu and said to him, "Okay, it's okay. It's just a beggar!"

Yan Lingyu's words are extremely perfunctory. Listening to his tone, it's like coaxing a child. Unfortunately, our young master Duan is not a child, and Yan Lingyu can't coax him.

In a word, as soon as Duan Yu heard Yan Lingyu's words, he immediately wanted to jump to the ground. He wanted to see what this person who was likely to stay in the ruined temple all night would look like. Moreover, why did he watch San Laizi being tortured, watch him plot against the man in black, and see that the man in black was killed, and didn't care?

Seeing that Duan Yu was about to go down, Yan Lingyu did not stop him. However, when he wanted to go to the ruined temple, Yan Lingyu stopped him. Shake his head and said, "Duan Yu, listen to me... idle people who have nothing to do with it, don't disturb me casually!"

Duan Yu was stunned when he heard that Yan Lingyu seemed to have something to say.

This Yan Lingyu, he is really calm. You know, he seems to be the only direct witness at the scene of last night's murder. Does he really want to give up?

In the murder case, Yan Lingyu can open one eye and close the other, but Duan Yu can't do it. Because the other party wants to calculate himself, and what he wants to kill is also himself. This escaped enemy is always the most terrible. How can Duan Yu make him out of the law?

So, Duan Yu decided that he must ask the old beggar what he did last night.

Yan Lingyu waved his hand to the distance and saw a thick cloak on Duan Yu's body. The long-lost warmth returned to Duan Yu's body, but the cloak was so long that Duan Yu had to wear half and half of it. While Yan Lingyu was talking to people, he turned around and rushed to the broken temple.

There is a mess in the ruined temple.

At this time, just at dawn, the dawn came from the window, shining a faint light in the whole room. However, because the light was too weak, Duan Yu couldn't see anyone in this ruined temple for a moment.

Seeing Duan Yu rushing into the broken temple, strangely, Yan Lingyu, who could obviously catch Duan Yu with one hand, chose to let it go.

He looked at Duan Yu's back and just looked at the man in black.

The man in black was surprised, and then quickly came to the door of the broken temple and made a move towards the person who was carefully searching inside. The action was obviously to protect Duan Yu.

The people in black saw it and nodded quickly. In the process of going, Duan Yu had rushed to the old man who was sleeping.

It's just as the water man said. This is an old beggar, but the quiet water man is really too polite, because this person is not thin and his clothes are rotten. His beard and hair are messy, and his face has not been washed for a long time, so the skin color on his face can't be seen clearly. The dress on it is so rotten that it can't be more rotten!

Moreover, there is indeed a bowl in front of him, but it has been rotten to see.

At first sight of such an old man, Duan Yu was a little stunned.

He stepped forward and looked left and right at the old man. He just wanted to go to the front to ask questions. Unexpectedly, the man who was obviously asleep raised the bowl in his hand. It was held in front of Duan Yu.

Duan Yu took a look, yo, is this begging from him?

However, where is there anything to eat on Duan Yu's body?

He stretched out his hand to the man in black on one side. The man nodded, took out a cake from his arms and handed it to Duan Yu.

Duan Yu gently bent down, stretched out his hand without shocking the old man, and carefully put the cake into the old man's broken bowl. Then, he carefully pushed the bowl in front of the old man and pushed him closer to the cake. After a while, a mouse would eat it.