Chapter 1427: Survivor in the mist

"Boom"
When Norman heard a loud roar in the direction of the family mansion, he picked up the suitcase resting on the bed and stood up against the bed.
At this moment he was staying on the second floor of a hotel in the underground black market, taking the two children entrusted to him by his old father, the younger sons of his two elder brothers, now hiding behind the expansion he was carrying. Space suitcase.
To be honest, he doesn't like his two nephews on a weekday. Because these two children are only a few years old, they have been taught by their parents as a pair of snobs, and they have even learned to look at their parents' behavior.
However, this is obviously a thing of the past. He knew that starting tomorrow morning, the two children would become orphaned by a pair of bereavement, only his uncle.
The Witte family is over.
As for why it was said "from tomorrow morning", that's because ... Seriously, he wasn't sure if he could take the children alive and leave London, and rushed to the daughter's classmate McLean.
In order to minimize the possibility of being escaped by Haierbo, the homeowner not only let him wait until Haierbo went to the family before leaving, and even only let him run away with two children.
It can be said that his old father is equivalent to putting his family's hopes on him completely.
But even so, Norman wasn't sure that he would be able to leave safely. If Haier Bo Iron wants to eradicate their family to end the trouble, his chances of successfully escaping will be greatly reduced.
"Let's go."
Before the words fell, Norman left the room with a suitcase, and hurriedly left the black market hotel that had already been empty.
The streets and lanes outside were quite quiet. There was no one. When he followed the complicated streets and came to the main road, he saw some figures walking slowly forward like corpses.
Norman naturally did not know where these guys came from, but just looking at "they" all moving in the direction of the family mansion, he knew that most of them were Haierbo's men.
"Ok……"
Norman hid in the shadow of some clutter in the box and secretly peered at the situation on the street outside.
In fact, because there is a long distance from the mansion and most of them have gathered to the family side, there are not many live corpses on this street.
However, there are still few! These are the men who Haierbo made. Who knows how strong they are? Maybe they just move slowly when there is no attack on the target. As soon as he appears, he will be quickly besieged?
The old father had already told him already. On this way, you must be careful and cautious. If you are unsure about some possible dangers, treat all possibilities as "necessary."
"So ..." For a moment, Norman shook his head. "Find a way around!"
Now the only exit from this black market is the passages set up by the fairies in the Dark Spirit Pavilion. Norman has already walked once before. So he knew very well that he couldn't actually avoid this street.
So the so-called "detour" is nothing more than to shorten the distance on this street as much as possible.
Fortunately, for Norman, who has lived in the black market since childhood, the complicated laneways are not an obstacle. After turning east and west around in the vicinity, he purposefully approached behind the location of the Dark Pavilion.
"Tick ... Tick ..."
In the dark alley, not only the sound of Norman's footsteps, but also the sound of water dripping from nowhere. The dense fog makes the laneway extremely deep before and after, making it difficult for people to tell where they have gone through the surrounding scenery.
It must be said that the streets and lanes of this black market are already enough to pass around, and Norman came here entirely by virtue of his memory.
Suddenly, he felt several criss-crossed pipes on the wall. The rusty touch made him realize that he should not have gone the wrong way. In front of him was the Black Market Potion Detection Center, located next to the Dark Spirit Pavilion.
He walked a few more steps along the wall filled with water pipes, and soon he saw the corner again leading to the outside street.
There is no back door in the Dark Pavilion, so he must go down the main road.
But at this moment, a series of footsteps came quietly from the other side of the corner, making Norman immediately stop alertly.
"Is the living corpse on the street?"
The chaos just now did not meet the enemy at all, which is very lucky. For now, it seemed that his luck had finally run out.
However, Norman didn't hesitate too much, and after a moment of choking, immediately put the suitcase in the hand and opened it quickly.
Then he walked in without hesitation.
After he was completely buried in the seemingly bottomless box, he saw that he reached out to cover the lid, and in the laneway, only the footsteps on the other side of the corner were getting closer and closer. Get closer.
...
To be honest, the space inside Norman's suitcase is actually not large. After all, not everyone can stack the invisible stretch spell many times.
However, of course, it is more than enough to accommodate one adult and two children under the age of six.
At this moment, Norman was standing on a ladder standing at the entrance of the box, holding his breath and listening to the outside world. And when he suddenly heard a "Uncle" sound from below, he immediately lowered his head and raised his index finger to his mouth as a banned voice.
It can be seen that the big boy, the little boy and the little boy are both sitting at a table in this little "room", looking at him with a little suspicion.
Even if Norman didn't like the kids, he had to admit at this time that the nephew was still very clever.
Maybe it was before their arrangement in this box that their grandfather had sternly told them that they were all right now. Norman was just an action ~ EbookFREE.me ~ they really didn't speak anymore.
And it seems ... they also seem to know that there is danger outside.
Next, Norman waited for a while on that ladder. When he heard footsteps outside approaching and slowly going away, he dared to open the lid of the suitcase and looked at it a few times.
No problem, that corpse is gone!
"Hide here, don't speak loudly from now on, do you understand?"
Norman retracted his head, and charged the next two children again, and when they both closed their mouths and nodded, he stepped on the ladder and climbed out again.
When Norman left, the two children pouted and stared at each other. One of them looked impatient immediately.
"bored to death!"