But there was no one on the official road.

Only the blood rain fell, forming a shallow bloody puddle.

The gate of the city was closed tightly, and the small door next to it was a thick wooden gate. Behind it sat a man with a numb face.

"Brother, open the door." Boai walked over, showed a bright smile, and said to the man behind the small door.

The man's hair was half gray and half white, and he was thin. Only the slight rise and fall of his chest and the occasional turning and blinking of his eyes showed that he was alive.

Wearing gray clothes, in front of him is a white word - Shou.

The guard at the city gate didn't even focus on Boai, and said in a hoarse voice: "The entrance fee is one tael of gold, or ten pounds of rice, or white flour."

"I'll go, brother, you are robbing me." Boai said.

The guard glanced at Boai this time, said nothing, and just waved his hand.

He signaled that he would leave if he had no money.

Bo Ai had a smile on his face, and his smile suddenly turned ferocious.

His arms suddenly swelled, passed through the gap between the wooden fences, grabbed the guard's neck, and pulled him over.

Let his head get stuck tightly in the gap in the fence.

"Brother, it's just a convenience." Boai spoke with a smile, but didn't give the guard a chance to speak at all.

Use your right hand to knock him out.

At the same time, he took away the key hanging on his body.

Put the unconscious guard back on the tattered wooden chair where he was sitting just now.

The guard lowered his head and looked like he was asleep.

Boai used Ruo to unlock the heavy lock, opened the door and invited: "You two, please come in."

"It won't cause trouble, right?" Xiao Hao said.

"Don't worry, I've paid attention to it a long time ago. There's not even a ghost around here." Boai said.

The three of them entered the city.

Sure enough, except for the guard, there was no one near the city gate.

The streets are surprisingly clean and paved with stone slabs.

There was stagnant water in some places, and most of the blood rain flowed down the gaps between the stone slabs.

All the houses on both sides of the road have their doors and windows closed.

Not only is there no one at the city gate, but at first glance, the city is as desolate as the outside.

"Where have everyone gone?" Boai said.

"In the house." Xia Yanzhen said.

"In the house?" Boai randomly chose a house and went up to knock on the door, "Is there anyone there? Is there anyone there?"

After a long time, a weak voice came from inside the house: "Go away, get out!"

"Hey, fellow villagers. I want to ask, what's going on with you? What's going on with the rain of blood in the sky?" Boai asked loudly.

"Stop shouting."

A voice came, and someone came quickly from the other side of the street.

She held an oil-paper umbrella in her hand and wore the costume of a heroine, showing off her beautiful figure.

"Ah, beauty of the weather, long time no see. How have you been since we last saw each other?"

Boai's expression changed, and he immediately combed back his messy hair that had been exposed to the rain. His hairstyle suddenly turned into a slicked back, and he asked in a low, bubbly voice, full of magnetism.
Chapter completed!