Chapter 113: Then to the Labyrinth

However, it was obvious that Chang Fa did not recognize Chen Chen's destining in the dark too much, and he began to feel that Chen Zhongzheng and the others should not come since he went down.

Although he felt that they shouldn't come, Chang Fa still did what Chen Chen thought, and still led a few people all the way down to the interior of the ninth-story divine tower.

But now that it's him, Chang Fa feels a lot happier, at least he can be responsible for his own life, and there is a problem below, no matter how serious it is, it doesn't matter.

Because you are below, you can bear any consequences by yourself.

However, as soon as he walked to the corner, he had just gone down to a place that was not deep, and suddenly there was a sound behind him again, and Chang Fa turned his head to see that it was Chen Chen who followed.

He had an expectation, since Chen Chen had found so many problems along the way, it was very likely that he would follow him, because it was clear that he had found some abnormalities, and now he followed Changfa maybe to solve it, or maybe to check it.

But no matter what, it's also a good thing for Chen Chen to come over, I'm afraid that he seems to know more about this place, just like Zhang Yancheng before.

Chang Fa glanced at him and said lightly: Follow me.

At the end of the cold night, the noise resounded in the world, and it was the curse of the people: unwilling to be ordinary, unwilling to be mediocre, unwilling to work hard.

In the midst of the tumult, a clear prayer was heard: "Awake, my God, the world needs a new order." ”

The sound of prayer slowly replaced the noise, like maggots on tarsal bones, staining everyone, leaving a stain that could not be washed away.

......

Jiang Feng opened his eyes.

It was a morning, the sun was shining through the window, and the pillar of light was setting on the head of the bed, and it was a sunny day.

But Chang Fa is very sad.

The morning light shone through the window, leaving behind a pillar of light in which dust surged and flowed. At the end of the pillar of light, half of the cabinet is blocked, and half of the wall is blocked, forming one or two large spots of light.

It was a bright morning.

Jiang Feng walked out of the bedroom.

The two roommates who stayed with me have already gone out, and recently they are keen on running, going out early and coming back from running for more than a while. Three seniors, living off-campus in a rented house, are extremely comfortable.

Jiang Feng looked up at the clock on the wall, it was ten past seven, and he hadn't gotten up so early since the start of his senior year. Last night's game played until two o'clock in the morning, lack of sleep, and abnormal headaches.

Jiang Feng woke up when it was bright, and something strange suddenly appeared in his mind, like dense dust in the pillar of light, crowded and colliding, and the cycle repeatedly. He vaguely felt that the world was going to be chaotic.

What will happen, Jiang Feng still doesn't know, but he knows that he is already in danger. It's like being suddenly pushed to the center of the whirlpool, and the water around it is devastating, even if it is safe now, but the moment the whirlpool collapses, he is destined to be crushed.

He opened the window and looked down at the street below, where the hurried pedestrians were still there, and the stall owner who sold breakfast greeted every customer with a smile. The sound of the bus stop came, the sizzle of fried fritters came, the fragrance of the cage buns came, and Jiang Feng's stomach growled.

A lot of things happen quietly, like someone dies every second, and it doesn't cause a sensation at all. Most people get up as usual, rush to the bus or subway, clock in to work, and lazily get their work done.

For them, it's no different than yesterday.

If people are ordinary, most of them will accept their ordinary identity, work to earn money, buy a house and repay loans, marry a wife and have children, and live a dull life. But if, suddenly, they have great abilities, the world will be chaotic, they will no longer be willing to be mediocre, rebel against fate, this is the source of chaos.

And Jiang Feng stood at the center of such a chaos.

He washed his face and went downstairs with his phone.

The seller is a couple, and the business is very good, and there is an endless stream of customers. He queued for several minutes, bought a basket of steamed buns, a cup of soy milk, and went upstairs.

"I'm so hungry!"

After gobbling up a basket of steamed buns and sucking two more mouthfuls of soy milk, the door opened.

The two roommates ran back in the morning, two fat men of more than 200 pounds.

Jiang Feng ran with them once, the speed of the two rao was like a wriggling snail, and sometimes it couldn't surpass the uncle and aunt walking on the side of the road, and he could run around the park in more than one time, with a total distance of less than three kilometers.

"The two brothers are back so soon, and the speed can catch up with the bike. Jiang Feng looked up at the clock on the wall, they went out at seven o'clock, and it was not half past seven now.

The fat man who was changing his shoes was called Gao Shang, and raised his eyebrows obscenely at Jiang Feng.

"My Feng'er, if you can get up so early to study, you will definitely be able to get into the graduate school entrance examination. ”

The fat man who was drinking water was called Wang Jie, and he told Jiang Feng.

"Something happened in the park, a cordon was put up, and we couldn't get in and came back. He put down his cup and said, "There must be dead people there, and I can't go again." ”

Jiang Feng looked at the clock on the wall again.

Wang Jie believes in those things in his bones, such as this clock, with a pointer on the top and a pendulum below, which will tell the time on the hour and make a squeaky sound.

Jiang Feng felt that if a thief crawled in the middle of the night and caught up with the hour, he would definitely be scared out of a heart attack, and he would have to work hard to save him at that time.

This is Wang Jie moved from home, and it is a secluded evil.

Jiang Feng's mobile phone rang suddenly, and the message window that popped up on WeChat was a female classmate in the class.

"I heard that there are dead people in the park, I think it has something to do with you, do you want to go and see it. ”

"How can a dead person have anything to do with me!" Jiang Feng instantly exploded, this is an era of peace, and a dead person is a big thing.

"It's about you.... I deduced .... Let's take a look. ”

Three in a row.

When he woke up this morning, Jiang Feng unexpectedly found that he had a lot of things in his mind, and when he got up, it should be a kind of endowment - order endowment, to maintain order in the world.

Under the influence of Order Fu, he saw through the impending chaos in the world, and also glimpsed his bumpy road ahead. Because not only himself, but also many people in the world have received a endowment, all kinds of endowments.

Is deduction also a kind of endowment? Jiang Feng grabbed his hair fiercely.

"How can this be, I'm just a college student who has achieved nothing, I can't study well and live in chaos, pretending to be sick and skipping classes to ask for leave, and I don't go to the internship under the pretext of going to graduate school. I would burn my hands when I was making noodles, eating apples and biting my tongue, and stumbling on my left foot when I walked. ”

"Why did Order choose me?

Jiang Feng changed his shoes and went downstairs and ran all the way to the park.

The entire park was cordoned, police cars and fire trucks added up to a dozen, four entrance doors were closed, and four that could not be closed were guarded. At the main gate, there were bustling uncles and aunts, but none of them dared to go in.

What kind of formation is this?

I am on a mission in the heavens and all the worlds