"Let's go to the city center." Chen Yiming said to the summoned beast.

He turned to look at the center of the ruins.

The structure of this town is a bit like a circle, with a municipal square in the middle and several main roads on the edges. Then the main road is used as the root to split the small branch roads outward.

It's kind of like a blooming lotus.

Among the ruins of the town, there are no buildings with a well-preserved degree of more than 60%.

Chen Yiming heard intermittent sobs, like an old woman crying desperately in the dark night.

"..."

Chen Yiming retracted his gaze, and then circled around to avoid the location of the cry.

Chen Yiming saw several more along the way in such weird places.

But they seem to be tied to a fixed area for a specific reason.

You can only attract others through curiosity.

"I said at least I have to be a beautiful woman. Who would be fooled to make it so gloomy? Is it good to be dedicated?" Chen Yiming muttered to himself.

The voice fell, and there was the sound of a spoonful of water not far away. Under the moonlight, a beautiful woman with beautiful hair like a waterfall was bathing in a bathtub.

Under the bright moonlight, the skin is like fat and charming.

"..." Chen Yiming was silent, there was still this kind of operation.

"Actually, it is not enough to just lie in the tub for bathing. It would be better if you could stand up." Chen Yiming said to himself.

Wow!

The sound of water came.

Beauty out of the bath.

Chen Yiming took a deep breath.

You can really fight.

"Swish." An arrow with a blue light penetrated the beauty.

The beauty dissipated as a black smoke without even the screams being heard.

Chen Yiming coughed, and Annabel next to her was expressionless.

"Good job." Chen Yiming encouraged Annabel and touched her head.

After this arrow, no demons and ghosts came to seduce Chen Yiming.

Coming to the depths of the ruins, the open square is full of waste stones and broken bricks.

Chen Yiming squatted on the ground and picked up a broken brick.

It's not like a machine made, it's a bit like a hand-fired blue brick.

There is a collapsed stone stele in the center of the square.

The stone monument stood on the square less than one-third of the distance, and all the remaining parts collapsed.

A tragic and desolate atmosphere permeated the square.

Chen Yiming walked to the stele and put his right hand on the stele.

A sorrowful breath poured into his right hand along the stele.

The Book of Summoning floated automatically, and then opened in front of Chen Yiming.

A badge flashing with the imprint of the thunder symbol slowly floated from the ruins of the stele and fell on Chen Yiming's palm.

Heroic Proof: Thunder Fury (fit for keywords: bear, anger, power)

It is not so much a mark as a thunderball shot by an electric arc.

The matching keywords should be related to the success rate of the inheritance of this hero's testimony.

Bear, anger, strength...

Chen Yiming's expression gradually became subtle.

Annabelle, Fire Feather Bird, Phantom Hunting Spider, Blaster Demon.

No matter which summoned beast has anything to do with these three.

Chen Yiming put this treasure in his bag.

Then observe the surrounding environment.

"Master. There is a hole here." The explosive demon floated somewhere on the square.

A brick in the square was lifted.

There is a hole under the square.

The cold wind blew into the cave.

A deep whimper echoed in the air, and Chen Yiming bent over and walked in after a while after the air inside was discharged.

A row of stairs leading to the depths does not know where it leads.

Copper lamps are hung on the walls on both sides.

The candle in the copper lamp has already burned out.

Chen Yiming walked behind, and Lupi volunteered to explore the way ahead.

Go to the bottom of the ladder.

At the end of the entrance stairs sat a skeleton.

Tilt his head back against the wall.

He was wearing an old-fashioned military uniform. The blood stains on the uniform had already dried up and turned black and even moldy.

Skeleton's right hand was holding a gun, and his fingers were rigidly buckling the trigger.

In the upper collar pocket of this sentence, there is a notebook half exposed.

The notebook seems to be a cover made of some kind of leather.

Green Skin took out the notebook, and then he found that he could not read.

As if reading a book from the sky.

"What..." Green Skin muttered.

Give the notebook to the owner.

Chen Yiming glanced at the cover of the notebook and the pages inside.

Maybe it's because the time is not short, the paper pages have already turned yellow.

It can be seen that the owner cherished this notebook very much before his life, and it was well maintained. But it is a pity that some of the front pages were torn off, leaving less than one-third of the content.

The font in the notebook is so beautiful that it seems to be written with a pen.

"The 13th year of the Chongming calendar, winter noon, light rain.

The sky was dark, waiting for a moment to dawn, and it was already in the heaven. This is the celestial call? "

"The 13th year of the Chongming calendar, Jiang Wu, heavy rain.

A yellow-skinned monster invaded, and I fought the enemy together with the chief of the town’s security department, happy.

I heard that there were righteous men in Linhai who fought against foreign thieves, and wanted to fight side by side with them. Today, killing the green-skinned stranger also got what he wanted. "

"The 13th year of the Chongming calendar, Qi Wu, overcast.

Brother Li once borrowed 16 cents from me to buy wine. Today, I borrowed food from him, but he could refuse that there was no food at home. However, I heard the fragrance of minced meat in the kitchen afterwards. I see that his youngest son is under three years old, and for the time being to forgive his sins, this person must never have a close friendship, he is really a despicable and shameless villain! "

"The 13th year of the Chongming calendar was a cold afternoon and sunny.

Today, I have to collect rare summoned beasts, which is really interesting. It can be used to make tools. How different is it from monsters. "

"..."

"The 14th year of the Chongming calendar. Winter noon, sunny.

The number of stone tablets reaches zero, the vicissitudes of life, the world changes, and there are immortals in the world? Why make fun of me waiting. "

"The 14th year of the Chongming calendar. Jiang Wu, sunny.

Brother Li passed away, and still owed me 16 pennies and did not return it. He did this to escape bad debts, and he was not enough to call friends. "

"..."

Chen Yiming looked slowly.

The original owner's full name is Zheng Xiangtang. Judging from the few words in the text, he should be a scholar.

Judging from the background, format and fonts in the diary...

It's a bit like the style of a special era in the chaotic period before Yan Guo's founding decades ago.

As for Jiang Wu, Han Wu or something should be an expression of date.

Zheng Xiangtang does not write a diary every day. He is the kind that he writes a short paragraph when he is in a good mood~lightnovelpub.net~ He may not write for a week in a row when he is in a bad mood.

Could it be said that there were towns passing through decades ago?

Chen Yiming frowned, but had never heard of relevant news.

And such a big thing should not be hidden.

And if there were any, the councillors of Shanshui City wouldn't be so confused. They didn't seem to know at all.

Could it be... a parallel world?

When Chen Yiming opened the diary, some of the fonts on it were specious to some of the words he knew, and there were some deviations between the content in the diary and the history in his memory.

But these are not important.

What is really important is what he said about the vicissitudes of life after the end of the stele time recorded above.

Why are you so verbose, you can’t just say oh shit, it really scares me to death, what’s going on...