Secret: The undead do not die in the fire

Chapter 6 Hello, Time Traveler

October 7th, Thursday.

At around 10 noon, the train carrying the four people arrived in Tingen.

Just like before, they waited until everyone in the station had left and only left after the station was empty.

This can avoid innocent ordinary people from being involved to the greatest extent possible.

Outside the station was a carriage that had been waiting for a long time, and next to the carriage was a man with gray eyes wearing a black windbreaker.

This made Yu Jin look at Ai Er subconsciously——

He was also wearing a grey trench coat.

Aside from the different colors, the two were dressed almost identically.

"Al."

The gray-eyed man couldn't help but smile when he saw Al Hassan.

"call."

Al Hassan also smiled and pointed at the gray-eyed man and introduced him, "Dunn Smith, an old fellow like me."

"This is my team member, Lolota. I remember you should have seen him... right? This is Bor... Ji..."

Seeing that his movements were becoming slow, Yu Jin pushed him again.

"Feel sorry."

El Hassan sighed, took the box from Lorota, and continued to introduce, "Where were we just talking about? Borgia, and Embers."

"Get in the car first."

Dunn nodded slightly to the others and then spoke.

Elhassen nodded, and without further ado, he immediately got on the carriage with a few others.

When he put the box on the ground and was about to drive, he saw Dunn's movements become extremely slow.

"It looks like you should drive me."

Al Hassan pushed Dunn and said with a smile.

Dunn glanced at him and said nothing. He got out of the carriage and drove the carriage towards the Night Watchers headquarters in Tingen City.

In less than ten minutes, the carriage had already arrived at the destination of this journey——

Church of St. Selina.

"Tingen, Church of Saint Selina..."

Ember frowned slightly, his memory fragments reminding him that these two places seemed important.

Could it be that Tingen is an area where plots are most likely to occur?

"Are you affected?"

Seeing that Yu Jin was in a daze, Al Hassan thought that he was affected by '2-049'.

His expression changed slightly and he immediately pushed Yu Jin and asked in a deep voice.

"No."

Ember shook his head and explained, "Just thinking about things."

"That's good."

Al Hassan breathed a sigh of relief.

Ever since Backlund '2-049' tried to influence Ember but was knocked back and stunned, it has not tried to influence Ember again.

This made Al Hassan and his men use the embers as their last resort.

And if Yu Jin was really affected just now, then his insurance would not work.

The group quickly passed through the hall of St. Selina's Church.

Perhaps because it was noon, there were not many people in the church.

This made the few people feel a lot more relaxed. They escorted '2-049' all the way through the hall of St. Selina Church and slipped in through a secret door.

Then, walk along the dark and narrow corridor and come to a stone staircase.

"You guys go directly to Chanis Gate."

After going down the stairs and reaching a crossroads, Dunn said, "I'll go call my team members."

"it is good."

Al nodded, and the two sides walked in different directions at the intersection.

Even without Dunn's guidance, Al could still clearly find the direction of Chanis Gate.

Because no matter which city it is, the underground layout is actually similar.

This would allow night watchmen from other areas to seek help from local night watchmen when they encountered difficulties. Soon, Al Hassan and his companions arrived at the gate of Chanis.

But they did not try to enter, but walked into a small room next to it.

That seemed to be the guardhouse that guarded the Chanis Gate from the outside.

And in the guard room, someone was already waiting for them.

He was a young night watchman wearing a white shirt and tight trousers, with a bit of the romantic temperament of a poet.

He stood up and nodded slightly to a few people.

"Leonard Mitchell, the Midnight Poet of Sequence 8."

"Performance?"

Seeing the poetic temperament in each other, Al Hassan and the other two had the same idea almost at the same time.

Before knowing how to act, they might just think this is a middle school boy.

But now they don’t think so—

The other party was obviously playing the role of a midnight poet.

"Please sit down for a while."

Al Hassan nodded to Leonard, then put the box on the ground and asked, "We may go directly to carry out the mission later. Ember, do you need to rest for a while?"

He and Borgia are both sleepless and basically do not need to rest.

And Lolota is a corpse collector, so he also doesn't need to rest for too long.

So only the embers need attention.

"Need not."

Ember shook his head slightly.

Although he didn't know why, he could still sleep peacefully even without a bonfire.

But that doesn't mean he needs a long break.

"That's good."

Al Hassan nodded and asked no more questions.

But he was actually a little curious in his heart.

Yu Jin never revealed his sequence to them, and because Yu Jin told them how to act, they did not dwell on it too much, and just thought that Yu Jin had some unspeakable secret.

But not asking doesn't mean they aren't curious. In fact, they have some secret guesses in their hearts.

"Who is he?"

Leonard, who was doing an embarrassing arm flexion exercise, looked at Yu Jin with a bit of scrutiny and surprise.

Because everyone present knew more or less about the characteristics of '2-049', the arm bending exercise was to prevent themselves from being controlled.

But Yu Jin was the only one who didn't do so.

And Al Hassan and the others clearly had no intention of correcting the embers.

Why is that?
Could it be that the other party is a high-sequence person?
"Old man!"

Leonard's eyes moved slightly, and he shouted in his heart.

"Don't ask. He's not a High Sequence Person. He's not even a Beyonder."

An old voice sounded from Leonard's body, and the young poet's eyes widened immediately.

Not a Beyonder?
How dare he be so arrogant if he is not a Beyonder? Don't Al Hassan and the others care about it?

Not long after, Dunn Smith returned to the guard room.

Only this time, he brought with him a young man with black hair and brown eyes, who had an obvious scholarly air.

The young man had a curious look in his eyes, and was obviously sizing up everyone in the room.

Finally, his eyes fell on Yu Jin, as if he felt that his outfit looked somewhat familiar.

"There is a strange connection between Klein Moretti and the Antigonus family's notes."

Dunn pointed at the young man and gave him a brief introduction, then pointed at Yu Jin and the others and said, "These ladies and gentlemen are colleagues from the Backlund Diocese, escorting the Sealed Artifact '2-049' here. This is Ms. Lolota, a Sequence 8 gravedigger and also a sharpshooter."

"Al Hassan, an old fellow like me."

"These two Borgias, Embers."

"ember?"

Klein's pupils shrank slightly, and then he quickly lowered his head so that no one could see the change in his expression.

He had heard of this name in his previous life!

(End of this chapter)