It’s useless to let the two-headed wolf bring us here, probably not to show us the diary, because we can no longer use the experience in the diary.

Besides, the diary has nothing to do with uselessness. However, this skin is written with my tribe in red paint. In this ancient city, the only one who can write this text is useless except me.

Chen Qinghan could not interpret the words of our clan, but he recognized that this was the words of our clan, so he handed me the skin.

The skin is about the same size as the large notebook used by students. I took it and scan it for a while, and couldn't help but raise my eyebrows.

"This is a suicide note." I became serious and began to read it word by word.

The person who writes the suicide note is useless because I first read the beginning and the signature, which states that this is the last words and the signature is useless.

"She said that in order to live long, she decided to surrender to evil spirits and be their servants, and the way to show her loyalty is to deliver her own life." I summarized the general meaning of the last words.

"Deliver life in exchange for longevity?"

"Maybe she has to leave life and death to the evil spirits. She realized that the future is unpredictable and life and death are no longer up to herself, so she thought she was about to die and wrote this suicide note."

"Who to show it?"

"Hey, there is really a name, this name... translated as morning."

"Morning?" Chen Qinghan picked up a wallet next to his backpack. I've seen that wallet, but there was no money inside.

Chen Qinghan took out a driver's license from the mezzanine and asked me to see the name on it.

Ou Chen.

"No, is it such a coincidence?" I didn't look at the photos on my driver's license carefully. Now I looked carefully and pondered for a moment: "I don't know you."

The man in the photo looks quite young, with clear edges and corners. He has no expression in the photo and can even be called serious. Coupled with his sharp five views, it gives people a feeling that it is difficult to get close to.

To put it simply, it is a bit cold and a bit fierce.

"It doesn't look like I'm 10,000 years old," I murmured in a low voice.

"You are not like Qiansui, either." Chen Qinghan smiled with a squinted look.

"Why should he live long live? I am a thousand years old? I must be nine thousand years old!"

"Nine Thousand Years... This title sounds familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere."

"Hiss, your memory is not what you're saying that you're watching too few TV series, the eunuch in costume dramas, the one with the surname Wei."

"Oh, yes, it turns out that you are the talent that Dongchang needs."

"certainly!"

"Then please explain to the factory if this Ou Chen is the person mentioned in his last words."

"Well... I couldn't be sure at first, but I didn't want to send a two-headed wolf to lead us. Her suicide note was placed in Ou Chen's kettle. I think the two people might be really related."

For example, Ou Chen met Wuyou ten thousand years ago. No matter what his identity is, longevity is certain. Maybe Wuyou even asked him the secret of longevity.

But she was useless and obsessed with her, and she embarked on the evil path for her longevity. Before she made up her mind, she wrote her last words for Ou Chen. In addition to saying that she promised to be a slave to the evil spirit, she also said that she hid something somewhere in the city. If "Chen" found the suicide note, she would naturally know what somewhere was referring to.

Chen Qinghan went to look through the plastic diary again and read it several times. There was a sentence on the last page of the diary:...You can stay there...

It roughly means that if he and his teammates encounter danger in the city center, they can go somewhere to avoid it.

If it was a first time entering the city, he shouldn't know where there is a place in the city center to be a shelter.

Chen Qinghan believed that the place he said was the "that place" written in the useless last words.

But is this Ou Chen really a person from thousands of years ago?

Chen Qinghan had just carefully checked the skin of writing the last words. He had seen many antiques and received professional training. He had his own judgment whether the old objects were true or false.

He said that this slut has been around for a long time, and he dared not assert that for a specific number of years, but he dared to guarantee that this is definitely not something in the past two years.

Moreover, if she is useless in order to seek longevity, she naturally sells her life to the evil spirits a thousand years ago. If she can live to modern times on her own, why should she seek help from the evil spirits?

Therefore, the last words must have been written a thousand years ago, and Ou Chen may have obtained them in the past two years.

Regardless of whether Ou Chen was the last words, he entered the ancient city and got a useless suicide note, and he was likely to know where the "that place" she said was.

After making so many assumptions and inferences, we only have one purpose, and it is useless to convey any information to us.

"Does she want us to go to 'that place'?" I tried to guess.

“The only overlapping information in the diary and suicide note is that place.”

"But we don't know where that place is."

“There is a direction.”

"Downtown? The city center is big and there are evil spirits inside."

"It may be that she wants to tell us some secrets. She is controlled by the evil spirit and cannot say it out loud, so she can only give us some clues."

"Oh? The black hand that pinched her neck is the evil spirit?"

The evil spirit's range of activities has exceeded the city center area, and something is very strange.

I couldn't feel anything abnormal, but Chen Qinghan could feel the existence of the "evil spirit". In that dark room, he felt that there were many people inside. If his feelings were correct, would he be showing the unique talents of our clan?

Chen Qinghan pulled out a small waterproof bag from another backpack, which contained a stack of documents.

When we saw the photos on the ID, we looked up at the same time and looked at each other.

This stack of documents belongs to cowboy hats. I only saw his name at the beginning, Alan, followed by a long list of last names. I didn't read it.

His backpack was placed with Ou Chen's backpack, which means that Ou Chen's only teammate was him.

Moreover, the two of them set out to move towards the city center three years ago.

Cowboy hat...he really lived in the ancient city for several years?

It looks really different. The ancient city is in danger and there are bullets in his pistol. In a few years, does he have no chance to shoot?

I always feel that the existence of the cowboy hat is particularly abrupt. I believe that he had just come in for a month, but it would be strange that he had lived here for several years, and his clothes, ammunition, and people were not consumed.

"Maybe he picked up equipment, food and water from other teams. After the ancient city appeared, Kangaroo Kingdom has not stopped sending exploration teams to this area. After a few months, I can still get through it." Chen Qinghan thought about it after hearing my guess.

"Okay, everything is possible."

"No matter where he came out, we can't trust him."

"Agree, anyway, I think he is abnormal, so be careful."

"Let's go, let's go back. He may be suspicious if he comes out for too long."

Chen Qinghan only took out the IDs of two wallets and stuffed them into his pocket, as well as the plastic diary and the old letters of the Republic of China that were sandwiched inside.
Chapter completed!