"Boom -"
When Norman heard a roar in the direction of the family house, he picked up the suitcase on the bed and stood up on the edge of the bed.
At the moment, he was staying on the second floor of a hotel on the underground black market, taking the two children given to him by his old father - the young children of his two brothers, who were hiding in the expanded suitcase he was carrying.
To be honest, he doesn't like his two nephews on weekdays. Because the two children are only a few years old, they have been taught by their parents to be a pair of small snobs, and even have learned to act according to their parents' faces.
However, this is obviously a thing of the past. He knew that from tomorrow morning, the two children would become a pair of orphans who had lost their parents and only his uncle.
The Witt family is over.
As for why he said "from tomorrow morning", it was naturally because... Seriously, he was not sure whether he could leave London alive with the two children and rush to his daughter's classmate McLean.
In order to minimize the possibility that Haier Bo found someone fleeing, the old owner not only asked him to wait until Haier Bo went to the family, but even let him escape alone with his two children.
It can be said that his old father put all the hope of family continuity on him.
But even so, Norman was not sure that he could leave safely. If Haier bottie wanted to eradicate their family and eliminate future troubles, his chances of successful escape would be greatly reduced.
"Let's go."
Norman left the room with his suitcase and hurriedly left the empty black market hotel.
The streets and alleys outside were very quiet and there was no one. All the time, when he followed the complex streets and alleys to the vicinity of the main road, he saw some figures walking forward slowly like walking corpses.
Norman naturally didn't know where these guys came from, but just seeing that "they" were all moving in the direction of the family residence, he knew that they were mostly Haier Bo's men.
"Well..."
Norman hid in the shadow of some sundries in the box and peeped into the street outside.
In fact, because it is far from the residence, and most of them have gathered at the family side, there are not many living corpses in the street.
However, no matter how few, there are still some! These are the men made by Haier Bo. Who knows how strong they are? Maybe they just move slowly when there is no attack target. As soon as he appears, they will be quickly besieged?
The old father had already told him to be careful along the way. If you can't make up your mind about some possible dangers, treat all possibilities as "inevitable".
"So..." after a little hesitation, Norman shook his head. "Find a way around!"
Now the only exit from the black market is the channel set up by the goblins in the dark spirit Pavilion. Norman had gone through it once before. So he knew very well that he could not actually get around the street.
Therefore, the so-called "detour" is nothing more than to shorten the distance on this street as far as possible.
Fortunately, for Norman, who lived in the black market since childhood, the complex roadway is not an obstacle. After turning around and around, he purposefully approached the rear of the dark spirit Pavilion.
"Tick... Tick..."
The dark alley echoed not only Norman's footsteps, but also the sound of dripping water from nowhere. The dense fog makes the front and back of the roadway very deep, which makes it difficult for people to distinguish where they have gone through the surrounding scenery.
It has to be said that the streets of the black market are already winding enough, and Norman came here entirely by virtue of his memory.
Suddenly, he touched several crisscross pipes on the wall. The rusty bad touch made him understand that he should not have gone wrong - this is the black market potion testing center next to the dark spirit Pavilion.
He walked a few steps further along the wall covered with water pipes, and soon he saw the corner leading to the street outside again.
There is no back door to the dark spirit Pavilion. Next, he has to take the main road.
But just then, a series of footsteps came from the other side of the corner, which made Norman stop his pace immediately.
"Are those living corpses in the street?"
I was lucky that I didn't meet the enemy at all. At present, his luck seems to have finally run out.
However, Norman did not hesitate too much. After a little stunned, he immediately put the suitcase on the ground and opened it quickly.
Then he walked in without hesitation.
When he was so submerged in the box that seemed to be bottomless, he stretched out his hand to cover it. When he was in the lane, there was only the sound of approaching footsteps at the other end of the corner.
……
To be honest, the space in Norman's suitcase is not large. After all, not everyone can superimpose the traceless extension spell many times.
However, of course, there is still more than enough room for an adult and two children under the age of six.
At the moment, Norman was standing on the ladder at the mouth of the box, holding his breath and listening to the outside world. When he suddenly heard a "Uncle" below, he immediately lowered his head and raised his index finger at his mouth.
It can be seen that the two boys, big and small, are sitting at a table in this small "room" and looking at him in some doubt.
Even if Norman didn't like the two children very much, he had to admit that the nephews were still very clever.
Perhaps their grandfather had warned them severely before they were placed in this box. Now they can be called clever. Norman was just an action, and they really stopped talking.
And it seems... They also seem to know that there is danger outside.
Next, Norman waited on the ladder for a while. When he heard the footsteps approaching and going away outside, he dared to gently push open the cover of his suitcase and look at it.
No problem, the corpse has gone!
"Hide here. From now on, don't speak loudly, okay?"
Norman retracted his head and gave another order to the two children below. When they all nodded and agreed with their mouths closed, he climbed out step by step on the ladder.
When Norman left, the two children looked at each other with their mouths closed, and the older one suddenly showed an impatient expression.
"Suffocated!"