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The iron door opened, and a skinny boy who appeared to be in his teens rushed in.

It was swarthy, like a black charcoal head.

On his shoulders were discarded wooden boards that he got from no one knew where, and they were all thrown in the corner of the room.

Only then did he discover Chen He who was staring at him.

"Hi, are you awake?"

The boy ran over in two or three steps, touched Chen He's forehead skillfully, pressed his fingers on his wrist to feel his pulse.

"The fever is gone! How are you feeling?" the boy asked.

"Water...cough cough cough..."

Chen He coughed fiercely, feeling like his throat was on fire.

The boy quickly brought over a glass of water.

Chen He looked at the tin water cup in his hand and the slightly yellowed water, hesitant.

"Don't worry, this water is clean rainwater, but the quality is not very good, it has been left for a long time, and it is a bit bitter."

"But it's much better than the water picked up from the ditch."

Chen He opened his mouth, and took a big gulp, the bitter taste was full of rust.

No wonder the water turned yellow, he probably understood.

He opened his mouth again and downed a glass of water.

"Do you want more?" The boy shook the water glass in his hand.

"No thanks!"

"you are welcome."

"You saved me?" Chen He moistened his throat and asked.

"To be precise, it's my sister. I saw you lying in the alley like a dead person yesterday. My sister insisted on bringing you back."

As he spoke, the boy scooped himself a glass of water, gulped down his stomach, and sat beside him with a face full of enjoyment.

"You had a high fever last night, and it reached 42 degrees at one point. My God, normal people must have been burned to death! But fortunately, my sister and I used wet towels to cool you down, tossing for most of the night, finally Stabilize."

The exaggerated expression made by the boy stunned Chen He, and then he laughed triumphantly.

"By the way, who are you? It feels like you came down from the battlefield, your body was blackened by the fire, and some of your clothes melted."

"In order to clean your body, I consumed two large basins of water, you will pay me!"

The serious expression on the boy's face, if it wasn't for Chen He being completely naked now, he would probably be asking for money.

"I'm a witcher!"

Chen He replied.

"You? Witcher? Really?"

The boy looked up and down, and then showed contempt: "Don't fool me, you don't have any ghost power in you, and I'm not a fool, I'm 12 years old!"

"Can you still see if there is ghost power in others?"

Chen He was a little surprised.

The boy looked proud and pointed to his left eye: "Did you see that? You are born with divine eyes, you can see ghosts and monsters!"

As he spoke, he still didn't forget to get closer to Chen He to observe and observe.

Chen He looked intently, and there seemed to be three dots in the black pupils.

"It turned out to be a natural talent with yin and yang eyes!" Chen He muttered to himself.

He only saw it in some books about mountains, rivers and ghosts in Taoist temples in his previous life.

Some people are born with yin and yang eyes and can see things that ordinary people cannot see.

There are many kinds of yin and yang eyes, some of which are good and some are bad. Among them, the three talents of yin and yang eyes can see through ghosts and detect changes in ghost aura, but people with three talents of yin and yang eyes are very likely to provoke ghosts, which is not a good thing for ordinary people.

Chen He did not expect to meet a person with yin and yang eyes here.

"How is it? Great! So I can tell at a glance whether you are a witcher or not."

Carelessly moved a chair and sat on the head of the bed: "Then what, as a lifesaver, we are not philanthropists, do you think we should take it easy?"

As soon as the words fell, the boy let out a cry of pain, was grabbed by the ears, and pulled up from the chair.

Chen He looked up and saw a girl wearing a headscarf, only her eyes were exposed, her face was tightly wrapped.

"Smelly boy, I just went out for half an hour, and you ran over to disturb the patient's rest? Believe it or not, I'll tear your ear off?"

"Ouch, sister, my dear sister, take it easy, it hurts!"

The boy begged for mercy in pain, and managed to break free, covering his red ears and muttering to the side.

The girl turned around and looked at Chen He: "Don't listen to this kid's nonsense, we don't need any compensation, it's just a matter of little effort anyway!"

"It's not an easy task. It took a lot of effort for us to bring you back yesterday. We also wiped your body and cleaned your wounds. You used up the only anti-inflammatory medicine at home. You didn't sleep well in the middle of the night... "

The boy behind couldn't help leaning his head and said.

"Zhao Chen?"

The girl turned her head and shouted two words.

The boy trembled when he heard these two words: "I'll cook!"

As he said that, he fled far away, for fear of being beaten.

"Thank you for saving me!"

Chen He said sincerely.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, I have saved eight or ten people in the past few years. It's nothing. After all, it's in this slop street...everything can happen."

The girl's voice is soft and sweet, but Chen He doesn't understand, why is she wearing a headscarf all the time?

"Let's not talk about this, how are you?" She raised her head, revealing those bright eyes.

"Feel much better!"

The girl looked hesitantly at Chen He who was covered with a blanket, with a questioning look in her eyes.

"What are you..."

"I ran into a ghost, I managed to escape, and almost died!" Chen He said with lingering fear.

The girl nodded, which is not surprising.

In this era of ghosts, she has seen all kinds of ghosts.

Some people were burned to charcoal, some were cut into pieces, some became zombies overnight...

From this point of view, what happened to Chen He was indeed considered lucky.

"Aren't you from Swill Street? I haven't seen you before." The girl asked suddenly.

Chen He was silent for a moment: "I am from Tianhai!"

"Tianhai City?"

The boy over there who was taking out yellow rice from the cloth bag tilted his head and asked.

He is pouring the dusty rice into the water and washing it repeatedly.

"Well, Tianhai!"

"Tianhai is three hundred kilometers away from the provincial capital. Could it be that Tianhai has also fallen?" the girl asked curiously.

"No, I...how should I put it..."

"I see, you came in illegally, right?" The girl suddenly opened her mouth and explained to Chen He.

Chen He was speechless, he couldn't tell her that he was teleported by the system, could he?

"Ah! Yes! Similar!"

Chen He nodded.

"So, you are also an unidentified person! But fortunately, this is Swill Street!"

"Swill Street?"

Chen He was wondering just now, how could there be such a strange street name?

"This is the ninth district of the sixth ring road in Wucheng, Lushui Street in Nanyang Community, which is now Swill Street."

Chen He searched all the memories in his mind, but couldn't find any memories about this place.

It was as if he had suddenly come to another world from one world.

Such a provincial capital caught him off guard.

"Hello, my name is Zhao Yunye, the cloud of the cloud, the leaf of the leaf! He is my younger brother, Zhao Chen!"

"My name is Chen He! Anyway, thank you for saving me."

Chen He nodded his thanks.

"Take a good rest and have some porridge later! This is the only one in the house, so don't dislike it."

"No no!"

dong dong dong...

At this moment, there was a hasty knock on the door outside.

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