Chapter: 74
Looking at the restored "help letter", Lumian fell silent for a long time.
Although this does not necessarily mean that it is the content of the letter, after all, as long as you don't care about grammar, those words can make other sentences, such as "People around you need help as soon as possible, we are getting more and more strange", etc., but still It made him feel indescribably heavy, as if something was weighing on his heart.
In the past, he might think that the sender was playing a prank, but now there are more and more abnormal things in Kordu Village, and this is only the part he discovered.
"You can't act like you didn't see anything, and you can't pretend that nothing happened...
"My sister said that a person with a normal mind must know how to avoid danger, and cannot stand under the wall after realizing that it is about to collapse..."
Lumian came back to his senses and quickly made a decision:
Must leave Kordu village as soon as possible, and be with my sister!
As for the anomalies here, there are naturally official people to deal with them, and the villagers here must also be protected by them. Lumian himself neither has the obligation to shoulder this responsibility, nor does he lack the corresponding ability.
"In addition, we have to speed up the exploration of the ruins of the dream, and strive to obtain extraordinary power in a short period of time to deal with possible accidents during the process of leaving here..." Lumian became more and more clear-headed, and his heart was full of urgency.
What he was most afraid of was that before he and his sister had time to leave Kordu Village, the anomaly would erupt. In that case, he must at least not drag his sister down, and the corresponding premise was that he needed to become much stronger than he is now.
Thinking of this, Lumian put his little blue book back in its original place, took the paper with the words and sentences written on it, and walked down the stairs quickly.
He purposely went around to the stove and threw the paper into the fire.
After going out, Lumian went straight to the old tavern.
The door of the tavern was closed tightly. The owner and bartender Maurice Bene should have gone to attend Naroka's funeral.
However, as a part-time hotel, it is impossible to lock all the doors during the day, so that the guests are not given the opportunity to enter and exit.
Lumian went around to the path and pushed open the back door of the tavern.
When he came to the stairs, he glanced at the hall, but he didn't see a single figure.
Pushing, pushing, Lumian went up to the second floor and stopped outside the mysterious woman's room.
Seeing that there was no "resting, do not disturb" sign hanging on the doorknob, Lumian took a breath and let it out slowly, then bent his fingers and gently knocked on the wooden door.
Boom, boom, boom...
He knocked three times in a row, but nothing came out of it.
Boom, boom, boom... Lumian knocked harder on the door, but still no one answered.
He slapped it a few more times, and the room was silent.
"Not here?" Lumian frowned, "Was you watching Naroka's funeral?"
He didn't waste any more time, went down to the second floor, left the tavern, and went straight to the cemetery next to the church.
On the way, he passed by Naroka's house.
At this time, the crowd outside the door who bid farewell to the body had all dispersed, and they all went to the cemetery to wait.
Lumian took a look from a distance, and just in time saw the curate's younger brother Ponce Bennet coming out of the house.
"This..." He was surprised for a while, and subconsciously leaned towards the building next to him, shrinking behind the cover.
When holding a funeral, isn't it forbidden to enter the house, so as not to affect the constellation and take away good luck?