The Modern Age of the Mysterious

v1 Chapter 192: commercial street

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Sean, who hurried out, met Mrs. Sarah's family at the door of the hotel.

"Oh, Mr. Dirac, where are you going?" Before Sean could answer, Sarah, blushing, continued, "We went to the Ocean City amusement park this morning, and Anna had a great time. !"

"Amusement park? Looks like I have to go there too," Sean said.

After pausing politely and patiently, Sarah began to gush about what she had seen that day.

After listening to the paragraph with a smile, Sean interrupted, "Sarah, I'm in a hurry to send a telegram. Let's talk later tonight when we have time..."

"Oh, young man, don't work too hard, you still have to eat when it's time to eat..."

Sean nodded again and again with a smile and kept walking.

After walking down the street, his face instantly turned gloomy.

"Sarah was in a strange state just now...

"Their family has become a little strange!"

Think back to the encounter just now.

When Sarah was talking, Sarah, Nash and Anna all had the same smiles on their faces!

He grinned, revealing the same number of teeth, the same angle of folds extruded on his face, and the same curvature of his eyes.

Like being possessed.

"Did they eat that kind of meat again?" Sean gritted his teeth and stopped a railcar.

"Damn! What the **** is going on in this city?"

Sitting in the car, with vigilant eyes, Sean looked at the passers-by around him.

"Olivia, be alert." Sean looked out the window, "If you find someone following us, let me know directly."

This city of constant bizarre events has made him uneasy.

He didn't want to be followed by anyone in his search for the "Queen".

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After the tram passed through several forks, it finally arrived at the business district of Ocean City.

The commercial area is larger than the church area, and the intricate streets are like the veins of leaves, dividing this huge blister.

People walk leisurely in these "contexts", and in the sea above their heads, pink jellyfish swaying past, like stars visiting the world...

The core business district not far away, symbolizing the "Ecstasy Building" in the center of Ocean City, is no longer as precarious and illusory as it is seen outside the Shipwreck Hotel.

In the distance of the bustling market, searchlights pass through the sea water, illuminating the ecstasy building that seems to be in the eternal night, like a giant pillar in the sea, with intricately high and low neon signs flashing.

If it weren't for the fact that he gradually learned the truth about the city, Sean might still be fascinated by the sight in front of him.

Now……

He got out of the car with stern eyes, and searched everywhere for his imperceptible spiritual hair.

Olivia said softly, "I didn't find anyone following."

Sean nodded: It seems that only sensitive areas, such as the United Church, will receive official attention...

The attention he gets is just the treatment of ordinary reporters...

Identity has not been revealed.

Relaxing a little, Sean lowered his hat and walked into the commercial street.

The layout here reminded Sean of the continental city of Florence.

To add style, the floor of the commercial street is paved with cobblestones.

The stone shops along the street are painted in various bright colors, which are quite exotic, and the circuit lights imitating kerosene lamps are integrated with the environment.

On the brightly lit and flowery streets, if you don't look up at the sky, you will see those jellyfish and whales swimming in the deep sea...

You'll think you're in the street of Florence at night.

Golden streets, hazy buildings, whales swimming across the moon...

Sean remembers seeing this scene in a dream...

The sense of sight that made people's hair stand up made Sean shake his head.

After passing a corner, it was an uphill road. Sean just took two steps when he saw several children running down the slope.

Seemingly unable to stop, two children bumped into him.

After a few apologies, the child was about to leave.

Olivia grabbed the slender wrist of one of the children.

"What's the matter, Mr. and Miss?" The little girl who was caught by the wrist was about ten years old. She was wearing a red dress and short black hair, her innocent eyes widened, and the lights shone brightly.

His face was dirty, unlike the Ocean City residents that Sean had seen before, with clean and gorgeous clothes.

"Children in the sewage city?" Sean looked at each other.

He hurriedly went to Wendy's store, not intending to pursue it, but just held out a hand with a serious face.

The big-eyed girl pursed her lips angrily and returned Sean's wallet.

Olivia looked at Sean inquiringly. Just as Sean was about to nod to tell her to let go of the little girl's wrist, he heard a magnetic male voice beside him: "Sir, do you want a sketch?"

There was a clear Apennine accent in the other party's words.

Sean winked at Olivia, the girl let go of the little girl's hand, and a group of children ran away.

Sean stared at the man who was talking.

He was sitting under a street lamp, holding a half-finished pencil in his hand, with an easel in front of him.

The black hair under the beret is tied into a bun, and the face is thin and artistic.

There was a look of disgust on Sean's face: "Don't instigate a child to do such a thing.

"Otherwise you will go to hell."

"No, sir, you misunderstood." The other party showed some embarrassment, "I didn't instigate them to do these things.

"Instead, I've been telling them to stop...

"The reason why I want you to let them go is just because I happen to know their stories, and I have some sympathy for these children who have trouble eating.

"And..." The painter sighed, "If they are taken away by the sheriff, their ending will be tragic."

Sean, who had already wanted to leave, stopped: "Isn't Ocean City very rich? How can there be such a child?"

The beret painter's eyes were very calm: "I don't know much, but the experience of these decades has taught me--

"There is no utopia on earth."

Sean looked at each other, the painter just calmly turned his eyes to the street corner and continued his painting...

After turning two streets, Sean saw the shop Moonlight described.

"Wendy's Precision Workshop".

Sean didn't approach the store rashly, but stood across the street and observed it for a while.

It was a shop with two windows. Through the windows, you could see many sophisticated gadgets, and shop assistants were busy inside.

Jingle Bell.

A young girl wearing a headscarf and thick glasses, holding a broom and a dustpan, pushed open the door of the store with her arms clumsily and rang the copper bell on the door. She clumsily pushed the **** into the bucket outside the door.

"Tina, after sweeping the floor, remember to dust off the goods on the shelf!" A strong and high-pitched female voice sounded, and Sean's memory instantly returned to Lewin Town.

That was Wendy's voice.

"Okay!" The young girl named Tina responded crisply. Contrary to the positive voice, ~lightnovelpub.net~ she made a face that no one thought would be seen, and returned cursing. within the store.

Through observation, Sean found that in addition to Wendy and the rebellious glasses girl, there was another clerk in the store.

There seems to be no lurking danger...

After a group of tourists who bought souvenirs left, Sean turned his head and told Olivia to wait there.

"The other party is an expert in precision alchemy. Even with Naia Shenyu's passive, Olivia's disguise can't hide it from the other party..."

Sean reconfirmed that no one was following him around, and after calming down, he walked towards "Wendy's Precision Workshop".

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