Chapter 115 "Returning Home"
Only after the smelting of the dense terror straight sword was completely completed did Anti ask Lin Jinghong to reimburse the air ticket and personally go to the city where the orphanage was located.
Also in Hongya Administrative Region, Luozhou City.
This city is located in the northwest of the Hongya Administrative Region. Its climate is now more pleasant than that of Wuhu City. It was already hot in Wuhu City just after May Day, but it is still relatively warm and comfortable here.
Anti was not here for tourism and did not bring any luggage with him. He just wanted to get it sorted as soon as possible and return on the same day.
Although he had obtained the documents from Blue Star, due to the special nature of the documents, he still had to go through a lot of troublesome procedures for his first cross-city trip.
It probably won’t be needed in the future.
Anti has no particular interest in modern cities, unless there are some distinctive artificial surface buildings, he will stop and take a few looks to marvel at the wonders of civilization.
But this city obviously has no such thing.
While looking at the navigation on his phone, he took a taxi to the target welfare home.
"I'm taking you home, why don't you show me the way or anything?" Anti walked on the road with his cane.
Because it was a matter of solving the nymphs, and it was closely related to An Busheng, so he brought the Busheng cane out to let off some steam.
But the Lifeless Cane didn't give any special reaction and seemed to be indifferent.
Soon, the orphanage that Anti had seen in his dream appeared before him.
However, at this time, most of the welfare home had been demolished, and the renovation and reconstruction mentioned in Lin Jinghong's information seemed to have begun.
"It seems that I am a little late, but not everything has been knocked down yet..." Anti said to himself.
At this time, there were workers working hard under the scorching sun on the construction site, and Anti walked straight forward.
No one stopped him from outside, so he easily approached the construction site.
But because he didn't try to hide it, he was soon seen by others.
"Hey, where are you from?" a worker shouted to Anti.
Anti stood in front of the ruins of the house, trying to identify the direction, but unfortunately, the interior of the orphanage in his dream was a pure maze, resulting in him being unable to recognize anything when he switched to reality.
An Ti stared at the ruins in a daze. Several workers approached him and said, "No one is allowed to enter the construction site. Don't make trouble, brother. We don't want to make things complicated if someone gets hurt."
Anti turned around with his cane and said, "I heard that Hengfeng Group has been holding a large-scale charity event recently, so I came here to take a look. It seems to be true."
Several workers looked at each other with strange expressions.
"Are you a reporter? Do you have your credentials and interview permit?" an older worker came over and asked.
"No, not at all." Anti answered honestly.
The workers were speechless.
But after they were distracted for a while, they found that Anti had come to the ruins of the buildings with very fast steps. They hurried to follow him but could not catch up with him. It was obvious that Anti was not running but just walking normally.
"Is there a basement here?" An asked.
"Come down quickly, it's dangerous to wander around... What basement?"
"There should be a fairly large basement here. Didn't you discover it when you were doing the construction?" An asked.
Several workers looked puzzled: "Young man, no matter what you want to do, it's really dangerous to make a scene here. If you don't come down, we will call the police."
Anti ignored him and continued searching.
"What's going on? Why's the noise?" At this time, a voice sounded, and three people walked over.
The person who was speaking had a broad forehead, three white eyes, and a constant smile on his lips.
The other two were a sturdy man in a construction site uniform and a man in a suit, dressed like an elite office worker.
"Ah, Mr. Chen, there's a kid running in here, we're chasing him away." A worker said immediately. Hearing this, the three people who came looked at An Ti's voice and were also a little surprised.
"Young man, what are you doing here? If you left something here, we can help you find it." The man called Mr. Chen waved his hand.
Anti ignored him, and the worker next to him replied: "He said there should be a basement here..."
"Basement? What basement?" Mr. Chen asked in confusion, "I've been the dean here for more than ten years and I don't even know what a basement is?"
"Indeed not. As the foreman, I can testify to this." The sturdy man frowned and said in a deep voice.
The man in a suit next to him remained silent.
They couldn't call Anti back, and after waiting for a while, Mr. Chen asked the workers to take a rest for a while, and the three of them stayed.
Suddenly, Anti, who was looking for clues, moved the stick in his hand and pointed in a direction.
Anti looked where he was directed.
"Young man, stop looking. You may have remembered it wrong." Mr. Chen's voice suddenly sounded again behind him.
And this time it was very close.
"It's hard to say, I may have remembered it." An Ti said slowly, turning his head to look at Mr. Chen who appeared a few steps behind him.
"Is that so? Can you show it to us? I'm curious too." The smile on Mr. Chen's face did not change.
But Anti raised the cane in his hand, rubbed it gently in front of him and said, "Dean Chen, you don't even remember the basement, don't you remember this cane?"
Hearing this, Mr. Chen was slightly stunned, and seemed to be unable to react to the connection between them: "What did you say..."
At the moment he was stunned, a white shadow suddenly passed by.
The ruins beside him were blown apart by the whip.
Amid the flying gravel and dust, an unpleasant stench gradually rose.
Suddenly, the expressions of the other people present turned ugly.
They looked at Anti and the staff in his hand.
"Where the hell did you come from, you bastard!" Dean Chen cursed out loud, his original smile completely gone, and his muscles throbbing.
"Chen Ping! Be careful with his cane! There are nymphs on it..." The man in a suit behind him just warned him but didn't finish his words.
The white whip blade swept past quickly.
Fierce collisions rang out in succession, and Chen Ping flew backwards. His arms were cut off and flew out, with countless cuts all over his body. Fortunately, he still reacted in time and avoided being cut into pieces by Anti.
The foreman and the man in a suit behind him caught him and looked at Anti's figure solemnly.
The whip blade was retracted, touched the ground, and turned back into a cane.
"Oh, I remember now." An said, "No wonder you look familiar. The first image of the nymph in the dream was you. So you were the one who caused the tragedy in the hospital and took An away?"
Originally, the nymph in the dream used two images.
According to Iris's explanation, the images used by nymphs to invade dreams would be those that left a deep impression on An Busheng.
Anti had not paid attention to the image of the first man in black before, but now that he thinks about it carefully, isn’t he the Dean Chen in front of him?
"An Busheng!" Chen Ping's pupils contracted, and then he suddenly realized something and his eyes focused on Anti's cane.
"What did you do?!" the man in the suit asked.
"I didn't do anything. A wanderer returns home... Isn't it a bit funny to say that?" Anti said, feeling his arm tighten.
The Lifeless Cane once again had a unique reaction, tightly gripping Anti's arm as if in protest.
(End of this chapter)