Chapter 385

"Oriental, Oriental!"

Exclaimed the stout middle-aged woman in front of the house, in a voice of surprise and disgust.

Oriental？ Gu Jun recognized that it was the word, so he immediately made a judgment. Although this word is not serious discrimination, it can also be offensive. He shouts at the sight of him. This is not an era and place where people are friendly to the East.

The people in the house over there were startled out. First, a middle-aged man with freckles and pockmarks on his face said excitedly: "Damn it, you bastard, a god killing heresy, get out of here and stay away from my house!"

"Hey." Gu Jun raised his hands and said that he had no malice and was unfamiliar with the place of life. He could not quarrel with them, "I'm going now."

"God damn old John, old bird less thing, how could such a heretic come into our town!" The spotted man was swearing. Behind him, three children of different ages came out of the room. Looking at them with some doubts, the man kept cursing: "bring me my damn gun, quick!"

As soon as he heard gun, Gu Jun quickly walked down the hillside. Where the hell am I going?

He hurriedly walked a part of the way, down the hillside, into a bleak maple forest, through the forest, to a wide town on the mud road.

Pole There are poles over there! It's a very old-fashioned wooden pole, but the hanging wires can also connect to this area.

There are guns and power poles. This should be modern, but not modern.

At the same time, Gu Jun suddenly heard fierce dog barking and a group of men cursing:

"Oriental bastards, they are all demons!"

"He can't run away. He'll kill us all."

"Damn it, Ford. How could you have let him run away, why didn't you shoot him?"

Listening to these scolding words, Gu Jun frowned. Although he pulled the abdominal wound, he could only run and scold in his heart. He fucked these bastards.

Even in modern times, the so-called people of color in Europe and the United States have been bullied. Especially in this kind of rural town, those people will not have any responsibility if they shoot them with one shot and then dig a hole to bury them. It's not wasteland, but it's equally dangerous to him.

The barking of the dog was getting closer and closer, and there were the footfalls and curses of the men.

From the hillside to here, Gu Jun only walked a few ways. It was very fast for those people to catch up with him. He was worried. If it wasn't for the dogs, he could find a place to hide, but if there were dogs, he could not. There was no paper and no gun in the backpack. I knew at least a bottle of wolf spray.

how long have you been talking about wolf spray?

Wolves can be prevented, and a few dogs should be no exception.

"What to do, what to do..." Gu Jun thought that he had to use some wisdom. He didn't have a gun in his hand, and he couldn't use the magic. So, I'm actually a prince of the East living here? As long as you help me go back to the East, I'll give you money? A lot of money?

At this time, those chasing sound is about to walk out of the woods, Gu Jun suddenly saw a carriage with dry fodder catching up from behind.

There was only one coachman on the carriage. He was an old white man with a natural red face and a large shaggy beard. His hand holding the reins was thick and callous. He was a working man. But the old man's face was not ferocious, looking at him as if he were looking at some distinguished guest.

"Boy, get in the car." The old man called, "can you understand? Get in the car. If you want to live, you can get in the car and hide it. Those brats are coming. Come on

Gu Jun also has some sense of human vision, and now there is no other choice, at least this is an old man, has no gun.

"I can understand." He went into the hay on the carriage and hid himself in the hay.

The old man gave a cry at once, waved his whip, and the horse's hooves rose, and the carriage went on to the front.

Soon, Gu Jun's eyes through the gap between the grass and saw that there were several big dogs rushing out of the woods, some looking at this side, some looking at that side, and then several big men also came out of the woods, all with shotguns in their hands, looking around for him, swearing, but did not suspect the carriage.

Dada, the carriage gradually drove away on the muddy and ragged country road.

Gu Jun has not moved, nor made a sound, but quietly observed the situation on the road.

The town must be sparsely populated. There are no houses in half a day, and it is far away from the road. However, he saw more modern things in the front yard of those houses. A family also had a black car in the shape of an old car, but it was not a steam car, it was burning oil.

There are cars and electricity. It should be the 20th century.

Gu Jun thought, taking advantage of the carriage and entering the deserted road section, he asked in a loud voice: "old man, thank you, where are we going?"

"My farm." The old man said, "you can get out of the car at any time, but I don't recommend that. You don't know what these people will do if they catch you.""Are you different from them?" Gu Jun deliberately asked a sentence, what is the old man drawing?

"Ha ha." The old man chuckled and said, "yes, I'm different. I'm always interested in the East. I want to know something from you. Young man, I don't care if you're Oriental, Indian, black or whatever As long as you're human, that's fine. "

Gu Jun slightly narrowed his eyes. The old man said something.

"Sir, if I know the answer to your question, I will, but I have a few questions I want to ask you first." He had to figure out, "where is this? What about the time? Please specify it to date. "

"What? All right The old man was puzzled, but replied, "Citigroup, Massachusetts, October 25, 1929."

Despite the psychological preparation, Gu Jun is still stunned. Am I going back to the past?

How did you get to Citigroup, Massachusetts?

"Massachusetts?" He murmured, remembering something, New England, Massachusetts, where there was a famous witch trial

This state is generally called Massachusetts in China, and Harvard University is here.

"Yes, Massachusetts." "Chicton," said the old man, "is a little shabby place, next to Arkham, to Innsmouth, to Newbury port."

Gu Jun's heart suddenly jumped, what!? Innsmouth？ Innsmouth! Innsmouth!

The first time he heard this place name was from the memory fragments that Uncle Li Zhenbo said. It was one of the places that seabird had been searching for for for many years, but could not find it. "It should be there, but it can't be found." That's what Uncle Li said.

After that, Tianji bureau could not find it, including the search for Citigroup. After the cooperation between Goa and WMO, it still could not be found.

Neither the old place names nor the existing ones have been found.

But now, the old man said

Gu Jun was in a daze, until he swore a rude word. I may have found it in Innsmouth.

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