Chapter 254: 3. Find

No one knows where Kama Taj is.
To be precise, people who don’t know don’t know, and people who know don’t know how to describe it. It’s there to put Buddha, just in a corner of the world, waiting for you to walk into it, but in fact, it’s not Everyone can walk into it. It is self-conscious and will not accept everyone so generously.
Now for Cyber ​​and Strange, the biggest question is, how should they let Kama Taj accept them?
It's like a sword we describe as a peerless swordsman. It always uses the sky and horses, and the description of antelope hanging horns is the same now, especially when they drove into the last city near the snow mountain.
This is a small city. Even if you are small, you only need more than 1 hour to complete a lap, but there are many people here. Standing on the second floor of the restaurant by the window, you can see the crowded people. Walking back and forth on the street is definitely called shoulder to shoulder.
The largest number are the yellow races, there are also whites and blacks, there are 4 temples in a small city, each of them is incense, and the most sincere believers can come here, so the air of the whole town It was filled with sandalwood aroma after the incense was lit, and the plume of smoke, plus the sound of the prayer flags being tossed everywhere, and the red cloths wrapped around the town.
It seems to be filled with a strange and special atmosphere, a religious scope.
"I hate this place, really."
Saiber looked at the eccentric flavored dishes on the table, but finally had no courage to use chopsticks, but just picked up the wine glass next to it. The drinks in this place are very unique. Anyway, after drinking this glass, Saiber 'S expression becomes even more weird.
As for sitting on the other side of the Strange, this poor and downfall guy has been suffering along the way. At this time, facing a hot dish, he has long abandoned his etiquette and useless persistence, only really in desperation. Once in the middle, talents will know how vulnerable they are.
Therefore, we often say that pain changes a person, the principle is like this, shaving off the coat of all civilizations and living in a purest manner.
"Uh, I agree with you a bit, this taste... indeed a bit weird."
Strange had a hard time tasting the weird meat in front of him with a spoon, smacked his mouth, put down the spoon, and began to focus on the food in his hand.
Cyber's eyes have been searching among the crowd below. He finally lay down on the quaint window. He seemed to be interested in watching the pedestrians below until Strange finished his meal. This guy Patting his stomach and moaning with satisfaction, he stood up and walked to Cyber ​​who was smoking by the window and asked in a low voice,
"Are you looking for anything?"
"of course!"
Cyber ​​pursed his lips, "Mage Gu Yi probably lived without a meal, but the others are definitely not... I have a friend, um... he lived in Kama Taj 2 before. In 1949, he told me that there was no difference between that place and an ordinary temple manor, that is to say, there was still a fire to cook, although it was not ruled out that they used magic to do all this, but you said, what method is used to transport daily Daily necessities are more convenient?"
Strange's eyes were a little shiny, he grabbed his beard in bad shape,
"You mean, buy locally?"
"Ok!"
Saibo nodded, then relieved again, "But I didn't find someone who feels special, there are too many people here...This method still needs time to verify, so we need to act separately!"
Strange straightened his body, he looked at the thoughtful cyber,
"How to say?"
"I went to the rice shop in this city to check on the situation, you... you ask!"
Saber moved his wrist a bit, "You ask on the street, just ask someone to ask Karma Taj. Isn't that what you intended? Like a guy in deep despair who doesn't know how to do it? ."
"But is this really useful?"
Strange was a little puzzled. Although he hadn't been in contact for a long time, he was already familiar with Cyber's style. This guy didn't seem to be such a useless person. Cyber ​​gave him a glare,
"Of course it's useless... but let your rusty brain turn around, Doctor Strange! Does the sudden poverty really limit your imagination?"
The surgeon scratched his head a little embarrassedly. He sat down and began to think about Cyber. If this guy became a world-renowned doctor, he proved that he was not a fool, so soon he understood Cyber’s intention. But at this time, Cyber's figure had disappeared in this hotel.
The surgeon breathed a sigh of relief. He carried his dusty and weather-burdened baggage. When he walked out of the hotel, he deliberately adjusted his expression and made his messy hair even more messy, making him look even more. Awkward, need more help.
He squeezed into the crowd, and his expression was frightened and lost. From time to time he grabbed a person's shoulder and asked in stumbling local words,
"Kama Taj?"
The result is often a dumb face, or a neat "don't know".
He followed the crowd and moved all the way, the expression on his face showed that he didn't know where he was going, like a person forced to follow the crowd, the fear and loss in his eyes could hardly conceal others. .
He tried so awkwardly, stayed in the crowd for two hours, turned the town around, and finally returned to the original point. He was like a desperate and tired man, sitting on the edge of the street with his hands on his back Head, holding hair with both hands, if you don't look at the face that is still secretly, look at the eyes around you cautiously, you will definitely think that he has collapsed.
This kind of thing can't be concealed from intentional people, especially those who have observed him silently for a long time.
When Strange was sitting there silent for more than ten minutes, again carrying his burden and preparing to move forward, a thin white man dressed like a local pilgrim walked to Strange and said softly ,
"Kama Taj, come with me..."
Strange's eyes lit up, he looked around, and then carried his burden, followed by the thin fellow, crowded the crowd, and walked towards the intricate alley in front.
At this moment, the surgeon's heart was fiery, and he thought he might be one step away from his dream land.
On the other side, Cyber ​​is working hard in his own way.
"boom"
The owner of the rice shop was grabbed by the collar, and was lifted directly from the ground. Saiber, with his silver faceplate, asked impatiently in Chinese,
"Are there any guys here who always come to buy rice at a fixed time? And the quantity is large?"
"Guru Guru Guru"
The boss spoke a series of local words, and Cyber ​​couldn't understand a single word, but it didn't matter. There was a trace of abuse in his eyes under his faceplate.
"Don't play, you know you understand Chinese... Can you from Guangdong Province?"
When this question came out, the boss's eyes widened,
"You...how do you know?"
"Don't eat so many betel nuts next time..."
Cyber ​​placed him on the ground, reached out to help him pat the dust that didn't exist on his shoulders, took off the lower armor, and exposed the very yellow-faced face, and his tone became a lot softer, "Help me Busy, I really need to find those people."
The boss hesitated. This hesitation was an answer in itself. Cyber ​​narrowed his eyes, took a stack of green dollars from his arms, and stuffed them into the boss's hands.
"Look, as long as I "rob" your account book, you don't need to lie to others. I see from your eyes that you are an honest person and I won't make it difficult for you."
The boss touched the banknote in his hand. He gritted his teeth and looked at the third cabinet behind Cyber, then closed his eyes and whispered generously.
"Stun me! I won't betray them!"
"Hahahaha, you are such an interesting person!"
Saiber haha ​​reached out with a smile and squeezed behind the boss's neck. He paralyzed his chair. Saiber turned around and pulled the lock on the cupboard. With a slight pinch, the old lock broke from the center. Open, he took out a thick book from it, opened it aside, and turned to the record of the last month. Seeing a record 2 days ago, Cyber's eyes narrowed immediately.
I missed it this month... but it doesn’t matter, they always buy enough rice for 100 people to eat a month at a fixed time every month, which is enough.
Cyber ​​tears the account book, puts the page away, puts it in his arms, and then throws the broken account book everywhere. For acting, you have to do a full set.
He was wasted a month, so when he walked out of the door of the Midian, Cyber ​​was in a very good mood, but when he walked out of the door and returned to the hotel, his nose suddenly twitched. In the thick sandalwood smell, he smelled a faint smell of blood, the most important thing was that the blood was mixed with other flavors.
He glanced left and right, ran into the alley next to him, buckled the silver-white mask on his face, held the wooden box behind him in his hand, and ran out in the direction of the smell.
"No, why is it always me!"
Strange spread his legs desperately and ran madly in the back alley. Behind him, there were four or five white men with fierce faces. At this time, these compatriots had torn off the disguise of kindness. The dagger is chasing Strange.
Yes, there may be someone with luck in the world, but it will definitely not be the unlucky surgeon. He was deceived again. When he was walked in the crooked alley by the thin fellow, Stephen He felt something wrong, but just when he was about to run, the road behind him was already tightly blocked. He could only throw away his baggage full of clothes and grab the road in the other direction.
And behind him, the gang of murderers did not find the money, and naturally would not let go.
"Give us the money, man, we don't want your life!"
"Asshole! Stop! Or kill you!"
"Shit, you are going to die, you shit!"
Strange knows his family from his family. Although he often practiced self-defense before he was injured, his fist is weak and unable to withstand the impact at all. In this case, escape is the best choice.
Behind him, a guy suddenly threw out the dagger in his hand, the blade screamed across the air, Strange's ear moved, the whole person was lying on the ground in an ugly posture, almost Perfectly avoided the knife.
But what made him desperate was that the thin white man behind him pulled a gun from his arms, and he faced him, the guy pulled the trigger with a grin, the bullet flew out at nearly the speed of sound, in less than 1 second It will penetrate his body in a short time, and at this moment, Strange feels that everything around him is quiet, and even the speed of the bullet is reduced a lot.
At least it can already be caught by the eyes. Everything around and the whole world is quiet in this lesson, but it is extremely noisy, like the ability of the bullet time in the movie. In the eyes of Strange, this One second was at least three times full, giving him time to evade in a hurry.
"puff"
The bullet ran across the skin and splattered blood, but he miraculously escaped the terrible bullet...Yes, Strange is not a complete ordinary person, otherwise the spinal stitching operation is so difficult. He cannot achieve a 100% success rate.
But perhaps he himself did not know how special his innate ability is.
"boom"
A figure jumped from the roof next to it, glanced at Strange, and turned to look at the scoundrel who rushed over. He waved his hand and motioned them to attack, and in the eyes under the black hood, then There was a trace of grief.