Chapter 275

"Leisurely ~ music."

Welcome to radio duwangting.

Today's weather is sunny and cloudless. I hope everyone has a good mood to continue today's work and rest.

Well, let's talk about what's interesting today.

Wuchou suddenly felt a chill behind him. I don't know why. Listening to the radio station in the taxi, he suddenly felt something bad.

"Well, what's the matter?"

Alice looked at the suddenly trembling worry free and looked at each other suspiciously.

"Nothing. I just suddenly feel a little uncomfortable. It's all right."

Looking out through the window, it is true that Duwang town is a very quiet town, and there are not many people. Although it is a small town with tourism, it is not a peak season, so few people have come here recently.

However, wuchou always feels that there is something waiting for him, just like his goal.

"And I always feel a little strange."

Wuchou always feels that there is something in his body. He has always felt this since he came to this world.

"Illusion."

Worry free looked at Alice, who was full of interest. Without interrupting her elegant interest, she continued to follow Alice to visit the whole Duwang town.

At this time, a shabby store attracted worry free attention.

"Please stop here."

When she got out of the car, Alice looked worried and distressed.

"Mr. wuchou, what are you doing? I'm going to take you to the commercial street."

Wuchou had to nod apologetically and walk to the door of this unique store.

The whole store was just built outside the residential area. There is no house on both sides. It is really rare to find a two-story shop in Duwang town. There is no worry to see a balcony on the second floor, but it is in disrepair for a long time.

The doors are covered with vines and dust. Although the objective lens has been blurred because it has not been cleaned for many years, wuchou can still see the general situation in the store.

"What's the matter, Mr. worry free."

"I want to go in and have a look."

"Ah?"

Alice looked puzzled and worried.

"Why, isn't it an old house?"

"I don't know, but I think there's something I want."

Just do it. Wuchou goes directly to the store, because wuchou has lost manus' power. Of course, the power of the world over manus has disappeared with manus. In addition to being a dragon, manus controls it.

However, worry free nature can use its strength all the time.

In Alice's eyes, looking at the worry free hand, it seemed that there was some strange purple light flashing, and the next second the lock disappeared, as if it had been eliminated by something.

"What a wonderful man."

Alice followed worry free into the dilapidated house.

The room is full of dust. Although most of the furniture inside has been removed, wuchou can still see that it seems to be a shop selling some kind of jewelry.

"Well, it looks like some kind of tailor's shop."

The old hand loom, the different coils displayed in the cabinet, and the fragmentary cloth and decoration on the ground suggest that the former owner here was in a hurry and didn't even take anything away.

"Isn't it a tailor's shop? Why do you care so much, Mr. wuchou?"

Looking at the decorations and objects here, wuchou always feels like deja vu.

Walking up the second floor, I was surprised that it was empty and there was no furniture in it.

"OK? The air here is really not very good."

Alice looked carefree and hoped to leave here early. After all, it was really bad here.

"No."

Worry free looks at the whole place and feels that he needs to stay here. As long as he is here, he will find his own answer.

"I want to stay here."

"Ah?"

Alice looked at Wu Chou suspiciously and wondered if there was something wrong with the man.

"Why, stay here. Is there anything you want here?"

"I don't know."

Wuchou walked back to the first floor and sat down with a chair.

"Intuition, I think I need to stay here and wait for my fate."

Alice looked at the worry free in front of her. Although this person was the first time Alice met, Alice felt that this person could be relied on.

"Alas."

Alice sighed.

"It's not a problem. The problem is how you want to stay here all the time. This is not your home."

This is really a problem.

Although wuchou just wants to stay here, he doesn't know who this shop belongs to, and he has no money and can't do anything.

Looking at wuchou with a worried face, Alice knew that the other party had no idea at all.

"Oh, let me help you. Let's go and find the street manager nearby."

According to Alice's guidance, wuchou finally came to the person in charge of Duwang town and asked questions about that position.

"Ah, that house."

An old uncle sat on a chair in the park and talked to wuchou about everything about the house.

"That house is the shop of the puppet master who once lived here. It is said that he came here to settle down in order to find the legendary puppet, but unfortunately, he died young."

The old man said and handed wuchou a key.

"Here you are. I think you should be able to use it."

Wuchou took the key directly and looked at the old man strangely.

"Well, why should I give it to you?"

Wuchou nodded.

The old man looked at wuchou. Wuchou could even see the brilliance of wisdom from the old man's eyes.

"I can see that you need this thing very much, and I see that you may be able to help our town."

"Help, town?"

"That's right."

The old man stood up slowly and looked at the peaceful town. His heart seemed to roll up a haze.

"There is something wrong with this town, I can see. It seems that there is something evil in the town."

"Moreover, I see that you are the only key to stop him."

Wuchou looked at the old man with a confused face.

"What do you mean, is there anything dangerous in this town?"

The old man just shook his head helplessly.

"To be exact, I don't know, but I can feel it."

"This town, under the veil of calm, hides unknown panic."

In the distance, somewhere in Duwang town.

A young man in a suit packed his luggage and was ready to leave his company and go home.

"Huh?"

The man suddenly turned back and looked behind him. He saw nothing and was empty.

"Illusion?"

The man said hello to his colleagues skillfully, refused all the invitations and drove back to his home.

"What a quiet day, don't you think?"

The shadow under the setting sun, some kind of existence looms.