Chapter 383: 1 small broken place

"Oriental, Oriental!"
The chunky middle-aged woman in front of the house shouted, with a tone of surprise and disgust.
Oriental? Gu Jun heard the word, so there was an instant judgment. Although the word is not serious discrimination, it can also be offensive. When he saw him, he shouted like this. This is not a time and friendliness towards the Orientals. local.
The people in the house over there were alarmed. First, a middle-aged big man with the same stout, freckled pockmarks, scolded with excitement: "Damn, you bastard, heretics, get out of here , Stay away from my house! "
"Hey." Gu Jun raised his hands and said that he was not malicious, he was not familiar with life, and no longer quarreled with them, "I will leave now."
"Fucking old John, old things that are useless for birds, how could such a pagan come into our town!" The man with the spotted spot scolded, and behind him three young children of different ages also came out of the house, some Looking suspiciously, the man kept scolding: "Bring my gun, come on!"
When he heard Gun, Gu Jun quickly walked down the hillside. What the am I doing?
He hurried along the road, down the hillside into a bleak maple forest, passed through the forest, and reached a wide town dirt road.
Telephone poles ... there are telephone poles over there! Very old-fashioned wooden telephone poles, but hanging wires can also connect this area.
There are guns and telephone poles, which should be modern, but not modern.
It was also at this time that Gu Jun suddenly heard a ferocious dog barking behind him, and a group of men rudely cursing:
"Oriental mixed balls, they are all devil!"
"Can't be run away by him, he will kill all of us."
"Damn it, Ford, how did you just let him run away, why didn't you kill him without a shot!"
Listening to these scoldings, Gu Jun frowned, even though he hurt his abdomen wound, he could only run, scolded and these bastards.
Even in modern times, the so-called people of color are bullied in Europe and the United States. Especially in this kind of rural town, he was shot and killed, and then he dug a pit and buried it. Those people would not be responsible. This is not wasteland, but equally dangerous to him.
The dog's bark was getting closer and closer, and the footsteps and scolding of those men.
From the hillside to here, Gu Jun only took some roads. Those people were quick to catch up. He was anxious. If it were not the dogs, he could find a place to hide, but there was no dog to hide. I don't have any paper or guns in my backpack. I knew I had at least a bottle of anti-wolf spray ...
Anti-wolf spray, how long it has been said, I will have it with me.
The wolf is defensive, and a few dogs should not be bothered.
"What to do, what to do ..." Gu Jun thought, he had to use some wisdom, no gun in his hand, and he couldn't use the spell, then, I am actually an Eastern prince living here? As long as it helps me to return to the East, I will give you money? A lot of money?
At this moment, those chasing sounds were about to walk out of the woods, and Gu Jun suddenly saw a wagon loaded with hay feed chased from behind.
There was only one coachman in the carriage, a white old man, his face was naturally red, with a large shaggy beard, and the hand holding the reins was thick and cocoon, and he was a working man. But the old man's face was not fierce, and looking at him looked like a noble guest.
"Boy, get in the car," the old man called out. "Can you understand? Get in the car quickly, get in the car and hide it if you want to live, those rude men are coming, hurry!"
Gu Jun is also somewhat aware of people's eyes, and now there is no other choice, at least this is an old man, there is no gun.
"I can understand." He burrowed into the forage on the carriage pallet and hid himself in the pile of hay.
The old man screamed immediately, waved the whip, the horseshoe raised, and the carriage immediately continued to the front.
Soon, Gu Jun's eyes looked through the gap between the forages, and saw that there were a few big dogs rushing out of the woods, some looking at this side, some looking at that side, and then several big men also came out In the woods, all of them were holding shotguns in their hands. Looking around him, he was scolding, but he didn't doubt that he was on the carriage.
Da Da Da, the carriage slowly drove away on this muddy and ruined country road.
Gu Jun hasn't moved, nor made a noise, just silently observing the roadside situation.
This small town is certainly sparsely populated, and you ca n’t see a house for a long time, and it is also very far from the road. But he expects more modern things in the front yards of those houses. A family also has a black car. It's the style of a classic car, but it's not a steam car. It's oil-burning.
With cars and electricity, it should be the 20th century.
Gu Jun thought, taking advantage of the carriage to enter the deserted section again, he asked aloud: "Sir, thank you, where are we going?"
"My farm." The old man said, "You can get off the car at any time, but I don't recommend you do that. You don't know what these people will do if they catch you."
"Are you different from them?" Gu Jun asked deliberately. What did the old man picture?
"Haha." The old man smiled heartily. "Yes, I am different. I have always been interested in the East. Some things I want to know about you. Boy, I don't care if you are Oriental, Indian, or black." , Or whatever ... as long as you are human, that ’s fine. "
Gu Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, there is something in this old man's words.
"Sir, if you know the answer to your question, I will say it, but I have a few questions to ask you first." He had to figure out the situation first. "Where is this? Time? Please be specific to the date."
"What? Okay." The old man was a bit puzzled, but he answered: "Citi, Massachusetts, October 25, 1929."
Despite the psychological preparations, Gu Jun was stunned. Am I going back?
How did you get to Citi, Massachusetts?
"Massachusetts?" He muttered, remembering what happened, New England, Massachusetts, this is where the famous witch trial happened ...
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"Yeah, Massachusetts." Said the old man. "Chicktown, a small place, next to Arkham, Insmouth, Newburyport."
This time Gu Jun's heart jumped, what! ? Innsmouth? Insmouth! Insmouth!
The first time he heard this place name was from Uncle Li Zhenbo from the memory fragments. It was one of the places where Seabird had been searching for many years but could not find it. "It should be there, but it can't be found." Uncle Li said so.
Afterwards, the celestial bureau could not find it, including the search for the territory of Citi. After the cooperation between GOA and WMO, it was still not found.
Neither the old old place names nor the existing ones were found.
But now, the old man said ...
Gu Jun was stunned until he scolded a swear word, Insmouth, I might have found it.