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At this time, in a small room, a ray of sunlight gently shone in and fell on the floor next to the bed, and on the bed lay a man wrapped in bandages, Zhao Yifan.

"Hmm......" Zhao Yifan, who was lying on the bed, frowned slightly, showed a somewhat unhappy expression, and slowly opened his tired eyes.

...... Not...... Where am I?

Zhao Yifan blinked his sleepy eyes, slowly got up, sat cross-legged on the bed and rubbed his eyes.

When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he felt that the familiar scene in front of him made him feel a little strange, but he missed it very much.

It's his room, it's been six years, it's still the same as when he left, it's not changed at all, and it's spotless, not even a little smelly.

Zhao Yifan greedily looked at the furnishings of every item in the room, did not let go of every corner, he slowly walked out of bed, stroked everything in the room, and carefully observed every item.

Nothing has changed.......

Zhao Yifan sighed silently.

The items in the room have not changed at all, the things that were originally placed there, the items that were placed there, and there are no changes to the items that have been divided, and they completely retain the furnishings before he left six years ago.

Plus the spotless room, no smell of soot at all, and it seems that someone is cleaning all the time.

But he didn't have to think about it to know that it was Zhao Zhiqi who was cleaning his room all along.

......

Zhao Yifan lingered in the room for a long time before slowly coming down from upstairs.

At this time, a figure was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with his legs on the coffee table in front of him, holding a book in his hand, looking at it with relish.

And by the huge scythe next to him, it is not difficult to recognize that this person is the clown.

The clown saw that Zhao Yifan had come down, so he smiled and said, "What? Aren't you going to explain what happened last night?"

As he spoke, he flipped a page and continued reading.

And Zhao Yifan glanced at the book in the clown's hand lightly, it was just a very bland "fantasy sanctuary".

Zhao Yifan has already read this book badly, and he has never touched it in the cabinet next to the TV in the living room.

The clown saw that Zhao Yifan didn't answer, so he asked again, "You seemed to lie last night, right?"

"I didn't. Zhao Yifan decisively denied it, and at the same time sat on the sofa next to the clown, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV, just like usual, very leisurely.

And there is nothing on the TV except for a burst of snowflakes, and it must be that Wancheng is already a dead city, and the people here are estimated to be barely a hundred.

Immediately, Zhao Yifan turned off the TV, looked at the clown who was still there, pouted and said, "Do you really regard this place as your home?"

However, the clown replied with a natural face, "Of course, last night I cleaned up, I bandaged your wounds, you didn't say a word of thanks, and you didn't let me rest and relax in your house?"

"......" Zhao Yifan was suddenly speechless, it wasn't that he didn't want to refute and was too lazy to refute...... It's that he's right.

There was no reason for him to leave, and if it weren't for him, he might still be lying on the artificial turf of the stadium, let alone treating his wounds.

However, at this time, the clown turned another page, and then said lightly, "You haven't answered my question yet, why did you lie and separate us last night?"

However, Zhao Yifan once again decisively denied it, "I'll state again, I didn't lie, and I didn't deliberately support you, it's just that my luck was good, and I guessed right." ”

When the clown heard this, he moved the book away slightly, looked at Zhao Yifan with a smile and said, "So you knew that the enemy was in that stadium from the beginning?"

However, Zhao Yifan shook his head and said, "Remember what I asked you to do, don't you?"

The clown thought for a moment, "Turn off the four huge electrical boxes in Wancheng and let Wancheng completely go into darkness, but now that I think about it, it seems to be useless? Our enemies are people, not robots, what's the use of you turning off the electricity?"

However, Zhao Yifan explained calmly: "This is something that you outsiders who have never fought against don't know. ”

When the clown heard this, he smiled with interest, "Oh? ”

"First, the source of energy for punishing evil is not infinite, after a long battle with him before, I found out that this guy is a robot who needs electricity to maintain his ability, maybe this is his weakness, he needs a huge generator to power him. And during the day, it happens to be the time when his ability is the weakest, and the point flow required is too large, and he can't use the ability while charging at one time, so the electric box will be burned, so during the day, he will also use all the abilities he has stored at night, and then use the ability at night while replenishing energy, so he is at night, that is, when his ability is at its peak, but it just so happens that he needs electricity the most. ”

The clown listened carefully, and then made an analysis, but after thinking about it, he still felt that something was wrong, and then asked suspiciously, "So, you asked us to turn off the power of the entire Wancheng, just so that he can't charge it?"

However, before the clown finished speaking, Zhao Yifan said, "Actually, turning off the power is just one of the steps, the most important thing is that I want to observe that there is still electricity in that stadium when there is no electricity." ”

"Stadium?" The clown pondered for a moment, and then casually realized, "I see!"

Zhao Yifan saw that the clown understood, so he smiled slightly and didn't continue.

The clown smiled with interest, "I see, the only place in Wancheng that can withstand a large-scale power outage, and also has a huge power storage system, is the stadium, and as long as you observe at that time, which stadium is still running, you can know where the enemy is." ”

Zhao Yifan nodded and said with a smile: "The son can be taught~." ”

The clown, on the other hand, smiled and shook his head, and continued.

At this time, Zhao Yifan got up and looked at the book in the clown's hand, and the corners of his mouth raised a malicious smile, "The first volume of the Fantasy Sanctuary?"

The clown looked at Zhao Yifan, then looked at the cover and said, "Oh, it's just boring to look at, there's nothing to do anyway." ”

"Oh~. Zhao Yifan smiled, and said as he walked towards the door, "The series of this book is not bad, but it is all a tragedy." ”

Hearing this, the clown suddenly had a sense of foreboding.

And then, Zhao Yifan did a very dirty thing, that is, spoiler!

I saw Zhao Yifan open the door, and said with a strange smile, "The protagonist of the first volume died, and the villain finally ruled the holy area, and then the protagonist group was killed three times in a row, so it's a tragedy." ”

After saying that, he left as if fleeing from the scene of the crime.

The clown sat on the sofa with a gloomy face, and suddenly he couldn't read the book in his hand.

Immediately after that, his forehead suddenly bulged with a pound sign all over his head, and even his hands were bruised.

He smiled angrily, glared at the book in front of him, and gritted his teeth and said, "Zhao Yifan, you are a good ......."

......

After Zhao Yifan left home, he walked leisurely on the road.

The warm sun hung above his head, and a golden glow shone on the land.

Although it was empty, with almost no trace of life, at least it was no longer a gloomy, dead city, at least in the sunlight, it could regain a little bit of life.

Zhao Yifan looked at the empty streets, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Alas~, it's just that in just one year, you actually received two catastrophes...... You're really tenacious~. ”

Zhao Yifan naturally refers to Wancheng.

"What should I do...... Zhao Yifan walked for a while in the empty explanation, and found that he was a little bored, so he thought about it.

"Oh...... Let's buy something, it seems that there is nothing to eat at home. With that, Zhao Yifan walked towards the convenience store.

......

After a while, Zhao Yifan had already come to the door of the convenience store, but he stood in front of the firmly locked door with a gloomy expression, bowing his head.

"Convenience store...... I didn't open the door...... Zhao Yifan twitched the corner of his mouth, and then said frantically: "Ahhh

What about people!

What about people.

What about people......

Zhao Yifan's echo kept echoing in the air.

In the end, Zhao Yifan sat on the ground in despair and cried, "Ah~, MMP, I finally came back once, but none of the stores were open, and everyone was ......"

Speaking of this, his face suddenly became embarrassed depending on what he had thought.

It's over, it seems that everyone is in a non-jurisdictional area......

"Ahhh

Boom!

Zhao Yifan violently pushed open the door, the clown was startled, and subconsciously clenched the battle sickle.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yifan walked up to the clown violently, and his face, which had been magnified countless times, was full of seriousness and seriousness.

The clown was frightened by Zhao Yifan's momentum, and embarrassedly squeezed out a smile and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Clown, I want to go back, Infinite City, I want to go back to Infinite City!" Zhao Yifan said with a serious expression.

The clown twitched the corners of his mouth, reached out and pushed Zhao Yifan's face away slightly, and then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Huh, I understand your feelings, but we can't go back for the time being." ”

"Why?!" Zhao Yifan was not happy when he heard it, and hurriedly said, "Zhiqi is still over there, alone with that group of noble dogs, who knows what those femme fatales will do to her, I have to hurry up, race against time to go back!"

However, the clown said lightly, "The things that need to draw the formation are gone, and we can't go back without that thing." ”

When Zhao Yifan heard this, he frowned slightly, and then immediately said, "Then isn't that formation when we came here?"

However, as soon as the clown heard this, he directly shook Zhao Yifan's eyes and said, "Yes~, the original formation can be returned." ”

"So what are you waiting for?

Then the clown said slowly, "But because of overload, the formation was destroyed, so it needs to be redrawn, but I don't have the materials to draw, so we can't go back for the time being." ”

When Zhao Yifan heard this, he couldn't help but scold, "Damn, how can there be such a setting?"

The clown shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know why you haven't heard of it, but the setting is like this, without special drawing materials, there is no way to complete the teleportation formation, there is no way to complete the teleportation formation, we can only walk back, of course, the journey may take a month or two, or even three months." ”

When Zhao Yifan heard this, he showed an unloveable expression and complained, "Damn, what kind of immoral thing broke the formation." ”

The clown glanced at Zhao Yifan, "You are embarrassed to say, I said that the formation can teleport up to two people, although Gu Mo and Lin Zihan are the culprits, but aren't you also there laughing and instigating them, the mastermind is definitely you." ”

When Zhao Yifan heard this, he immediately scratched his hair frantically and shouted, "Ahhh

When the clown on the side heard this, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

Hehe, taking care of Zhiqi turned out to be secondary, and the main reason is here......

That's right, Zhao Yifan is afraid of starvation, Wancheng is like a dead city at this time, and not a single store is opened, isn't this the rhythm of starving to death?

Knock knock.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden knock at the door, and Zhao Yifan and the little scandal were famous.

I saw a child who looked like Duoduo, but looked a little more mature and steady, licking ice cream and walking in, and this person was Huang Laoxian.

Huang Laoxian licked the ice cream and explained, "The door is not closed, so I will come in directly." ”

With that, he sat down on the couch unceremoniously.

Zhao Yifan and the clown looked at each other, and then Zhao Yifan looked at Huang Laoxian with his chest and asked, "So, what kind of wind blew you here?"

Huang Laoxian ate ice cream with a relaxed face, looked at Zhao Yifan and the clown, and then said, "You two are very good." ”

This sentence made the two of them confused, could it be this incident?

Immediately, Huang Laoxian continued: "You two are very good at playing with the whole Super Energy Association and creating a fake large-scale massacre scene." ”

Only then did the two suddenly realize that Huang Laoxian was referring to the fake death drama of the group of people in the non-jurisdictional area.

Immediately, Huang Laoxian looked at Zhao Yifan and asked, "So, what do you think? Do you want to be a weirdo to have fun? Or do you like to chase excitement? Or do you want to use your identity as a weirdo to do something unseemly?"

Zhao Yifan was a little unhappy when he was questioned by Huang Laoxian.

He looked at this Tianjiao clan that looked like Duoduo, but his aura and gender were vastly different, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

After all, Duoduo gave him the feeling that the Tianjiao Clan should be funny.

However, Huang Laoxian then ate the ice cream in one bite, and said with an indifferent look, "Forget it, I don't care about that kind of thing, and I don't want to ask about what you did on the way." ”

After that, he swallowed the ice cream in his mouth, then looked at Zhao Yifan and asked, "Will you come back?" ”

Zhao Yifan was slightly stunned, and looked at Huang Laoxian in disbelief.

And Huang Laoxian also seemed to see Zhao Yifan's puzzlement, so he pursed his lips and said lightly, "Well...... Because Wancheng has just been restored, everyone is sorting out the materials and stuff, and they are a little busy, and they have to be ready to welcome the people who are sent out of the non-jurisdiction, so the only one who is free is me. ”

It turned out that the purpose of Huang Laoxian's visit this time was to ask Zhao Yifan to return to the Super Energy Association.

If it were another ordinary person, he might be happy to feel that he had died without regrets, after all, he was personally invited by the ten people.

However, after pondering for a while, Zhao Yifan refused with righteous words.

"No, I don't want the Family Super Association anymore. ”

"Huh?" Huang Laoxian was stunned for a moment.

And the clown on the side laughed out loud, "Poofhahaha! Interesting, this is the Zhao Yifan I know, no one will give face, hahaha!"

And Huang Laoxian asked with a confused face, "Alas, why?"

As a result, Zhao Yifan took a deep breath and started his story very calmly.

"Actually, my original purpose was just to find a job, and then live a peaceful life, maybe get married, or maybe be single, but I accidentally hit an iron nail on the first mission, and I don't know where I had my brain at that time, and adopted a weirdo from the Tianjiao clan, a ghost, of course, now his name is Duoduo.

Then when I was protecting Zhao Zhiqi, I met my late friend Gao Wenxiao, and he pulled me into one small favor after another, and as a result, I was forcibly expropriated into the Super Energy Association, and then a lot happened, maybe nothing happened, anyway, I was just free, I didn't want to do anything, and the days after that were very boring, and then it was the revenge of the Shangguan family or something, and then I took Zhiqi on a hike, and as a result, I left for five years.

In the past five years, a lot of things have happened, but it's not much, at most it's trouble, anyway, I've been involved in troublesome things, and then it's amnesia, recovering memory or something, and then inexplicably becoming the savior of Wancheng. ”

Saying that, Zhao Yifan suddenly laughed at himself, "Heh, and then you all know the rest of the matter, anyway, I didn't have so many branches in my originally planned life, but trouble came to me one after another, but I don't know why, I don't think my nature is suitable for being a positive person, what murder and arson, kidnapping and brawl, and even becoming a wanted criminal for a while, so, I still choose my childhood dream." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Yifan paused and pursed his lips.

And Huang Laoxian smiled slightly, "Be an unsung hero?"

At the same time, Zhao Yifan also said, "Be a big demon king of the mixed world." ”

"Alas......" Huang Laoxian twitched the corner of his mouth and petrified on the spot.