Sinmonger Chapter 5: Friends

Night.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, the clouds are thick and the stars are rare.

On the roof of St. Mark's Basilica, a figure stands.

His name is Tianyi.

Tianyi had to be surprised by the scene in front of him at the moment.

The spires, crosses and statues on the roof of the church, as well as the outer walls, balconies, and even St. Mark's Square outside the door, seem to be rained by a corpse. Remnant limbs, broken arms, internal organs, blood, bones, brains, and blood, can be said to have everything, but not a single corpse.

It turns out that human blood can really flow into a small stream. It turns out that hundreds of mournful corpses are stacked in such a beautiful place.

In an instant, he opened his eyes and saw the familiar ceiling.

"It's this dream again..." Tian Yi yawned with a displeased look on his face. The light coming in through the gaps in the curtains indicated that today was a good day, and this kind of weather made Tianyi's spirit even more lethargic and his mood even lower.

The dream just now haunted Tian Yi for ten years. Although the number of times this dream appeared in these ten years was no more than ten times, it was enough to make people like Tian Yi feel unhappy.

In Venice ten years ago, who killed those policemen? Tianyi wanted to know the answer very much. He was very interested in the murderer, but he could not trace the whereabouts of the person afterwards. Even if all the resources in the bookstore were used, the identity of the murderer was still shrouded in mist.

It is not too difficult to brutally kill a certain person, but it is very difficult to brutally kill so many people. Even if you have the ability to carry out this kind of behavior, people's psychological endurance may not allow it. How crazy does the murderer have to be to achieve that level?

Thinking that there is such a guy in this world, Tianyi really wants to study it, but he has no luck with it, and there is nothing he can do.

He grabbed half a cup of cold overnight coffee on the bedside table, splashed it on his face, froze, fell off the bed, and rolled out of the bed.

He was wearing a suit, shirt, and trousers when he slept. After getting up, wipe the coffee off your face with a dirty towel like a rag, even if you are done washing.

Walked out of the narrow living area at the back, took the door with you, then skillfully stepped over the books stacked on the ground, turned the CLOSE sign at the store entrance to the OPEN side, turned on the heating, and sat behind the desk, Business has resumed today.

The time is noon on December 12.

Before Tianyi's first pot of coffee was boiled, a customer came to his door.

"It's you **** again." As soon as the man opened the door and came in, the words blurted out from Tian Yi's mouth.

The people who walked in didn't pay much attention to Tian Yi's vicious words: "I was killed a while ago, do you know that?"

"It's certainly nothing compared to the disaster your IQ has suffered."

The man still ignored Tianyi's ridicule, and he didn't know whether he didn't understand it or didn't care: "By the way, do you know that although I was killed, it was a blessing in disguise. I found something good in the South American jungle..."

He was talking there to himself, but Tianyi ignored him, took out a piece of paper from the drawer, quickly wrote a few words on it, folded it twice to make a triangular column, and placed it on the on the table.

The outward-facing section of the paper reads: "Gunsmiths and dogs are not allowed."

The gunsmith glanced at the paper: "Hey, I just dropped in to see an old friend, you don't have to do this."

Tian Yi looked at the gunsmith seriously: "By the way? How did you find me here?"

The gunsmith replied dully: "It's just...walking and walking, and I came to the door of your bookstore."

"Where did you die?"

"Well...South America."

"Those three words represent eight million square kilometers, can you be more specific?"

"Uh...then I don't know."

"Where are you now?"

"Well...somewhere in Asia...huh?" The gunsmith looked uncertain.

Tianyi: "You know you are in Hokkaido, right?"

The gunsmith apparently got a hint: "Oh, right, right, isn't it Hokkaido, near Iceland, the city near the Arctic Circle."

Tiantian opened his mouth halfway and couldn't take his eyes off the gunsmith's face: "Do you know where the north is?"

"Um..." The gunsmith raised his hand, hesitated for a few seconds, then pointed to the ceiling: "In that direction?"

Tian Yi's face slammed heavily on the table: "I don't want to see you again."

The gunsmith said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I left a note when you made a transfer device for you... um... something similar to the back door of the system, as long as I make a tracker, I can check your bookstore. where.”

Tian Yi still didn't raise his head: "Then what?"

The gunsmith replied: "It's very simple, after finishing the tracker, I measured and positioned the coordinates displayed on the tracker, marked your location on the world map, and found a taxi driver. I showed him the map, and he took me to the airport; I showed the map to the lady at the ticket office, and she gave me a ticket. A taxi driver..."

Tian Yi sighed a long, long breath, raised his head, sat up straight, and asked, "What do you want?"

"I need to go to an isolated place to study new ingredients obtained in South America," replied the gunsmith.

Tian Yi tilted his head and looked at the gunsmith standing opposite the desk: "Where's the stuff?"

"Oh, in my pants pocket."

"You really carry it with you."

"Yes."

"What about your luggage?"

"Why do you want that? I made an untraceable credit card myself. It doesn't leave a real ID when I use it, and the amount in it is always 100,000."

"Oh." Tian nodded a little: "Then why don't you bring your card now, go out and find a taxi driver, ask him to take you to the airport, and find a kind lady to give you one For the ticket to Iceland, when you arrive at the airport, go out of the airport and ask for directions. When you see the sea, rent a boat and take it to the opposite Greenland Island, and then buy a sled and a few sled dogs from the locals. Swagger into the Arctic Circle, build an igloo, do whatever you want.”

The gunsmith seemed to really think about it for a while: "What shall I eat there?"

Tianyi spread his hands: "Ah... Who knows, the early Homo sapiens hundreds of thousands of years ago may have chosen to dig a hole in the ice, catch some fish and cook it to make a living; if you want, eat Shit should be enough."

The gunsmith flicked his hand, and a strangely shaped pistol slipped out of his sleeve. The gun body seemed to be made of bone-like material. It was held in the gunsmith's hand, and it looked very powerful.

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Tian Yi rested his chin with one hand, with a completely indifferent expression, and said weakly: "Ah, help, the matter is so serious, it's as serious as the mafia sent me a fish."

The gunsmith's muzzle slowly panned, and finally, pointed to the boiling pot of coffee next to him.

Tianyi's forehead was sweating, and his eyes suddenly became bright: "If you dare to hit the coffee pot, I will chop you up and feed the pigs."

"Then... to be honest, I've encountered an accident before and got stuck in the jungle. According to my analysis, it's definitely not an accident, it must be man-made. There are only two possibilities. Deal with the too obedient 'weapons consultant', or it's the grandsons of the gang of 'steel commandments' in Europe, it's not easy to offend either side. After all, I'm just a 'and' level, if they are eyeing, I have to keep running away , can never stay in one place for too long, so now only you can help me hide."

Tian Yi sighed again: "Then how long are you going to hide?"

The gunsmith said: "It's hard to say...it will probably be a few months, but as long as I can make a gun from the newly acquired raw materials, at least I can upgrade to the 'strong' level, then I can be in the whole The earth went sideways."

Tian Yi snapped his fingers, and a black bookmark appeared between his two fingers: "The second row of bookshelves on your right, the book in the bottom left corner."

The gunsmith took the bookmark and said, "Hey, thank you."

Tianyi said another four words in a very disgusting tone: "Tracking device."

The gunsmith said: "I see, I will dismantle it for you when I come out."

He ran to the bookshelf and squatted down. Tianyi stretched his voice from behind and roared, "Your father's! That's the left!"