The Dark King

Grabbing the gap between the boulders, Du Dean quietly climbed up against the wall.

"One is about 150 meters on the left and one is 150 meters on the right. A soldier is stationed every three hundred meters." Du Dean sensed the smell. The place he chose was exactly in the middle of the two. As he climbed to the middle of the wall, dark clouds rolled overhead.

Du Dean posted it against the wall, waiting quietly.

A moment later, a heavy rain fell.

Du Dean immediately took the opportunity to grope quietly, and when he climbed to the top of the pointed wood, he looked around, and saw that the two soldiers on the left and right had left and returned to the pavilion five miles apart to avoid the rain.

When it rains, the soldiers stationed will retreat, changing from stationed to intermittent patrols.

Du Dean seized the opportunity, immediately turned over, quickly crossed the aisle on the high wall, and climbed down from the other end.

Although the smell was suppressed when it rained, the range around seven or eight miles can still be roughly perceived.He stumbled all the way and sneaked away. Occasionally, when he encountered the patrol crossing, he unavoidably avoided lying on the ground to hide in the rain. Although the disaster caused great damage to the human body, he was already wet by the rain. Don't care so much.

After half an hour.

In the outer living area of ​​the business district, a figure flew in a gradually drizzling drizzle. There were no pedestrians in the wilderness of this suburb. After the rain stopped, he took off his clothes and wringed it, and then continued to wear it to the distance In the nearest suburban town.

"I'm back..." Du Di'an looked at the town coldly and said a word in his heart, then quietly entered the town.

He came to the post in the town and hired a horse with his boss.

The boss saw Du Di'an wearing wet clothes, which was strange, but looking at Du Di'an's silver coins, he didn't ask much and brought two horses to Du Di'an.

Du Dean rolled over and mounted one of the horses while pulling the other horse to gallop away.

After leaving the town, Du Di'an drove along the outskirts of the road at full speed. He did not enter the commercial area. There are many people in the street, which will inevitably attract attention, and some streets prohibit horses from entering unless there are Noble identity.

Dada~!

Follow the streets of the suburbs.

Du Di'an two horses were transferred to ride. Although they drove a little in the suburbs, and occasionally encountered wild wolf and porcupine attacks, the confidentiality was much higher.

"It's getting dark..." Du Di'an looked at the sky and became more and more swift.

After two hours.

One of the six boundary walls leading from the business district to the residential area, in front of the boundary wall closest to the direction of the giant wall, there are not many people coming and going here. At this moment a black horse gallops, and immediately sits a thin and thin figure, It slowed down on the path in front of the passageway, and entered the passageway of the boundary wall with the sparse crowd.

Du Dean sitting on the horse saw that his wanted order had not been posted on the wall of the boundary, and he was relieved in his heart, knowing that the news had not reached here, and saved him a lot of effort.

Entering a residential area from a commercial area does not require inspection, but entering a commercial area from a residential area requires strict inspection.

Therefore, Du Dean rode on the horse and passed the passage steadily and securely. As for the other horse, he was lost on the approaching road. Otherwise, one person with two horses will inevitably have some alternative and conspicuous.After all, the wanted order will be communicated sooner or later, and the hunters will hear the news sooner or later. If they are too conspicuous, the other party will find it easy to find the direction.

After coming out of the tunnel, Du Di'an slowly speeded up the horse and galloped away again.

"The residential area... I don't know what happened to my uncle or aunt, have I been affected by my affairs, and after three years, will my aunt's legs still hurt on rainy days..." While Du Di'an was galloping all the way, he couldn't help thinking of the Jula and his wife If it is said that the most shameful person in this world except his own biological parents and sister, the rest are the Chula couple.

However, when you miss, he knows his identity at the moment, so he should not appear in front of them, and he has no time to find them.

It was dark.

Dudi ran safely and wanted to enter the ghetto before the curfew.

After a few hours.

In front of the boundary wall leading to the slums, Du Dean rode past and returned to the long-lost slums, keenly smelling the turbid air and various strange and unpleasant odors.

He rode the already exhausted dark horse to the abandoned factory they once found in Barton, which is located on the outskirts of the slums.

At this moment, it was time for curfew. Soldiers were patrolling the streets. If pedestrians were seen, they would be reprimanded and beaten. If they were pedestrians, they would be arrested for a few days.

Du Dean rode halfway, met the curfew patrol, immediately abandoned the black horse, and randomly tied it to a shed column outside a hotel, and then took advantage of the night to touch another street and detour.

With a sense of smell, the sparse curfew patrol is almost difficult to touch him.

A few hours later, Du Di'an came to the abandoned factory in the slums of the slums, surrounded by weeds, and looked up. The abandoned factory stood like a black skeleton in the wild weeds.

Du Di'an didn't smell the smell of Barton and others. After more than three years, they still have no news. They should have found a place to settle down, and immediately weeded out the weeds and entered the factory.

Darkness did not affect his vision at all. There was a little weed growing in the factory. It should have been desolate for a while. He turned around and quickly found some materials that he originally appointed to be purchased by Barton and others. They are still piled up here and have not been sold by them.

Du Dean silently stroked the wooden boxes where the materials were stored. After a moment of silence, he found some coal in it and smeared it on his face. After finishing, he found a slightly cleaner place and lay down to rest.

He hadn't closed his eyes for two days and nights since he was planning to go through the road and hurried away. At this moment, he was exhausted and exhausted, and he soon fell asleep.

The next day.

At the dawn of the dawn, Du Di'an woke up and left the abandoned factory in the golden warm light, and went to the square where he and Barton and other people contacted the signal. Immediately saw the square with the special coding symbols he had taught them.

"Dean, we have already bought things..."

"Dean, nothing happened to you, everyone is waiting for you..."

"Dean, we are waiting for you at the Yuanshan Factory in Green Street, North District..."

Du Dian stared at the messages left above, slightly stunned. Judging from the traces of the last message left, it should be more than a year. He took a deep look and turned to leave.