"Oriental, Oriental!"

The short and fat middle-aged woman in front of the house shouted, with surprise and disgust.

Oriental? Gu Jun could hear this word, so he made a judgment instantly. Although this word is not serious discriminatory, it can also be offensive. He shouted like this as soon as he saw him. This is not an era or place that is friendly to the Eastern people.

The people in the house there were shocked. First, a middle-aged man, who was also short and fat, had a freckle on his face, and cursed excitedly: "Damn it, you bastard, a god-killed pagan, get out of here and stay away from my house!"

"Hey." Gu Jun raised his hands and said that he had no malice and was unfamiliar with the place, so he couldn't argue with them, "I'll leave now."

"Old John, an old thing that is not used by birds, how could such a pagan walk into our town?" The man cursed, and three children of different ages behind him also walked out of the house. He looked at him in confusion, and the man kept scolding: "Get my damn gun, hurry!"

As soon as he heard the gun, Gu Jun quickly walked quickly below the hillside. What the hell is this?

He hurriedly walked a long way, went down the hillside and entered a desolate maple forest, passed through the forest, and arrived on a wide town mud road.

Telephone poles...there are telephone poles over there! Very old-fashioned wooden telephone poles, but the hanging wires can also connect to 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 fierce dog barking behind him, and a group of men cursed:

"Oriental gangsters, they are all devils!"

"He can't run away, he will kill us all."

"Damn it, Ford, why did you let him run away just now? Why didn't you shoot him to death!"

Listening to these swear words, Gu Jun frowned. Although he hurt his abdominal wound, he could only run, cursing in his heart, fucking these bastards.

Even in modern times, the so-called people of color are bullied in Europe and the United States, especially in such rural areas. If they shoot him to death and then dig a hole to bury him, those people will not be responsible. This is not wasteland, but it is also dangerous to him.

The dog barking was getting closer and closer, and the men's footsteps and curses.

From the hillside to here, Gu Jun only walked some roads. Those people were going to catch up very quickly. He was anxious. If it weren't for those dogs, he could have found a place to hide it, but if there were dogs, he wouldn't be able to hide it. There was no drawing paper or gun in his backpack. If he had known, at least he would have brought a bottle of anti-wolf spray...

Anti-wolf spray, I have been talking about it for a long time, and I have to carry it with me.

Even wolves can be guarded, and it should be no problem for a few dogs.

"What to do, what to do..." Gu Jun thought, he had to use some wisdom. He didn't have a gun in his hand and couldn't use the spell. So, I am actually a prince of the East who is wandering here? As long as I help me return to the East, I will give you money? A lot of money?

At this moment, the chases were almost out of the woods, and Gu Jun suddenly saw a carriage filled with hay chasing him from behind.

There was only one coachman on the carriage. He was a white old man. His face was naturally red, with a large handful of chaotic beards, and his hands holding the reins were thick and callous. He was a worker. However, the old man's face was not fierce, and his eyes looked at him as if he was looking at some distinguished guest.

"Young man, get in the car." The old man called, "Can you understand? Get in the car quickly. If you want to survive, get in the car and hide it. Those rash men are coming, hurry!"

Gu Jun is also a little sensible, and now he has no other choice. At least he is an old man and has no gun yet.

"I can understand." He drilled into the forage on the cart board and hid himself in the pile of hay.

The old man immediately shouted, waved his whip, raised his hooves, and the carriage immediately continued to go forward.

Soon, Gu Jun's eyes passed through the gap between the forage and saw several strong big dogs rushing out of the woods, some looking here, some looking there, and then several big men also walked out of the woods, each holding a shotgun in his hands, looking around for him, cursing, but not suspected of the carriage.

Dada, the carriage gradually drove away on this muddy and dilapidated country road.

Gu Jun did not move or make a sound, but just silently observed the situation on the roadside.

This town must be sparsely populated, and it takes less than a house for a long time, and it is far from the road. However, he saw more modern things in the front yards of those houses. One family also had a black sedan, which was the shape of a classic car, but not a steam car, but a petroleum burner.

There are cars and electricity, which should be in the 20th century.

Gu Jun thought, while the carriage entered the deserted section again, he asked loudly: "Old sir, thank you, where are we going?"

"My farm." said the old man, "you can get out at any time, but I don't recommend you to do that. You don't know what you will do when these people catch them."

"Are you different from them?" Gu Jun asked deliberately, what is this old man's picture?

"Haha." The old man laughed heartily, "Yes, I'm different. I have always been very interested in the East. I want to know some things from you. Young man, I don't care whether you are an Oriental, an Indian, a black, or someone... As long as you are a human, that's fine."

Gu Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, and the old man had something to say.

"Sir, I would say if I knew the answer to your question, but I have a few questions I want to ask you first." He had to figure out the situation first, "Where is this? What is the time? Please specify the year, month, and day."

"What? OK." The old man was a little confused, but he replied: "Citiland, Massachusetts, October 25, 1929."

Although I was mentally prepared, Gu Jun was still stunned. Am I back in the past?

How did you go to Citigroup, Massachusetts?

"Massachusetts?" he murmured, remembering something, New England, Massachusetts, where the famous witch trial incident occurred...

This state is generally called Massachusetts in China, and Harvard University is here.

"Yeah, Massachusetts." said the old man, "Chicktown, a little broken place next to Arkham, Insmouth, Newburyport."

Now Gu Jun's heart thumped suddenly, what!?innsmouth?Insmouth!Insmouth!

The first time he heard this place name was from memory fragments, he heard Uncle Li Zhenbo say that it was one of the places that the Seabird had been searching for for many years but could not find it. "It should be there, but it just couldn't find it." Uncle Li said so.

After that, the Tianji Bureau could not find it, including the search for Citigroup. After Goa and WMO really started cooperation, it still couldn't find it.

None of the old place names or existing ones have been discovered.

But now, this old man said...
Chapter completed!