Locke's hometown is a small village far away from the city.

If it weren't for some accident, Locke might have been just a small villager in the village for the rest of his life.

But the accidents in this world are never predictable.

"The building block village is ahead." Locke looked ahead and said with a look of worries.

After being exiled for several years, he himself seemed to have forgotten his hometown.

However, going home to see his family is still his biggest dream.

It was also the biggest motivation that supported him to survive in the Exile City over the years.

As the two of them walked through, they soon saw a small village ahead, and the shape of the buildings was vaguely visible.

Locke's face suddenly couldn't help but look excited.

But as Lucius approached, his expression gradually became a little ugly.

"Lucius, why..." Locke couldn't help asking when he noticed Lucius's face.

"There is no one in the village."

Lucius said: "And, judging by the traces, the recent traces of activity were also a year ago."

In other words, the village was empty a year ago.

"How is this possible..."

Locke asked in disbelief.

His hometown is just a very remote village. The people living here are just the most ordinary villagers. Why did they suddenly disappear?

Locke rushed to the village as if he was crazy, and rushed to the home in his memory.

However, the home was empty, and the thick dust on some furniture fully demonstrated that there had been no one living here for a long time.

"Teacher?" Lucius couldn't help but wonder.

"Pay attention." Chu Feng's calm voice came: "Learning to observe is the most important quality to understand everything in this world."

Lucius was stunned, then nodded and began to search the village seriously, instead of simply relying on perception to search for traces.

Soon, he found a blood stain that had been dry for unknown periods in the corner of a room.

Maybe it was because the blood was too thick. Even after a long time, the dark red marks were still stuck in the corner of the wall and were clearly visible.

And this is not an isolated case.

Soon, Lucius found some subtle traces and difficult-to-remove blood stains everywhere in other houses.

These bloodstains fully illustrate one thing.

A long time ago, there was a massacre in this village.

It is very likely that all the villagers of everyone were killed in this massacre.

"This...this is impossible!"

When Lucius told Locke his guess, Locke's spirit suddenly collapsed.

He has been struggling in the Exile City for so many years. Every day, for water and food resources, he has to do his best to disguise himself as a villain whom people dare not provoke. At the same time, he does not want to completely let go of his conscience and secretly help some orphans like Lucius.

Too tired.

Not only is it physically tired, but it is also too mentally tired.

Sometimes, Locke even hated himself a little, why was he a person with a conscience?

In the exile city, only by completely abandoning all conscience and the purest evil can we live better.

He endured everything just to go home.

But now, he finally returned to his hometown, but encountered such a thing, which made Locke's mental state suddenly become a little unstable.

What is my persistence for several years?

"ah!!!!"

"Why?! Why is this happening?!" Locke roared to the sky.

Bang!

Lucius pressed a hand heavily on Locke's shoulder: "Locke, calm down! Calm down!"

"I just talked about my discovery, but we are not sure what happened in the village and whether there are survivors."

"Now, what we should do is investigate! Investigate what happened in the village, whether there are still surviving villagers, if there are, where they went, instead of wasting time here crazy!"

"right!"

Locke was shocked and stood up suddenly, his red eyes regained a little clearness.

"Yes, we should investigate now, not waste time here!"

"Lucius! I beg you, please help me find the truth!"

Lucius took a deep breath. At this moment, the young man finally felt the pressure different from the aura emitted by the enemy.

That is, trust from others.

"I will, after all, you are my savior!" Lucius nodded heavily and said.

As the only two who escaped from the Exile City and their only companion, Locke had no one to trust except Lucius.

At this time, Chu Feng's spiritual consciousness unconsciously looked at the sky.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the way of heaven in Kahn’s continent seemed to have undergone some unknown changes.

The specific manifestation is that his power except for the two major systems of Kahn Continent has almost been suppressed to the point of no existence.

For example, kendo does not exist in Kahn Continent.

Even warriors who use swords, for them, there is no difference between swords, guns, spears and axes. Their essence is that they are body refiners who practice the body.

Chu Feng felt that even if his body appeared now, at most he could only release a small cluster of sword lights. As for the more powerful swordsmanship, I am afraid that it would not be able to display it at all.

And the Dharma image... Chu Feng can no longer feel the existence of the Dharma image of the emperor.

However, what is slightly strange is that the peacock magic figure that had been sacrificed and annihilated by Chu Feng during the tribulation actually showed signs of recovery under such absolute suppression.

"Let's go, let's go to the nearest villages first, maybe they can have any news." Lucius said to Locke: "You should know how to get to other nearby villages, right?"

"I know." Locke nodded quickly.

The two set off quickly. Lucius himself was a holy rank, and Locke was not in vain for so many years in the Exile City. Although he was not a holy rank, he could also be comparable to several elite thugs under Qiaoma. Otherwise, if his own survival was a problem, how could he have any extra food to help others?

The two of them walked through quickly and soon arrived at the village closest to the brick village.

"Someone!"

Lucius glanced at him and found traces of life inside. Although there were not many people in the village, there were still traces of living people.
Chapter completed!