Chapter 1: The First Arrival in the Otherworld
The tired sunlight reflects the busy streets, and it may try to exert all its strength, but it is difficult to warm everyone's heart.
Humans are ridiculous.
Li Feihong held the notched beer bottle with a mocking smile in his mouth.
The whole Yanxing Street is the most prosperous and prosperous place in the city. In front of Li Feihong is the most prosperous and prosperous intersection of Yanxing Street. Here, hundreds of millions of wealth are created every moment, and tens of billions of funds are circulating here. This is the birthplace of wealth, and here is the manufacturing plant of fame.
However, human beings are forgetful.
The comfort of the present has dispelled the wanderings of the past, but those who should have been comfortable have to step on the point of wandering.
If anyone remembers that the founder of this street, this crossroads, is none other than him: Li Feihong.
Five years ago, Yanxing Street was still a strip of architectural drawings, and three years ago, the 500-meter-high "Heavenly Tower" rose from the ground, and he sat in the office of the "Heavenly Tower". More and more merchants came to the door, and more and more wealth was born through his signature pen, and in just three years, 100 billionaires and 1,000 multimillionaires were created.
Now, he could only sit on the side of the road in a shabby fur coat, with torn glasses, and a torn beer bottle, sipping wine from time to time. When people saw him, they used a look that couldn't be dirty anymore, and they couldn't dislike it anymore.
What could he do?
Humanity is truly pathetic.
He took another sip of wine.
The big tree behind him didn't bring him a trace of warmth, didn't bring him a little comfort.
He also knew that once the tree died, he would never be able to compete with the seeds that had been planted by his own hands. He is nothing but a seed from outside, blown by the wind. No matter how good he is, how difficult it is, in the eyes of his father, he will never be able to compare to his own son.
He is nothing but an outsider.
Abandonment, verbal abuse, and beatings were the main themes of his childhood life, and disdain, contempt, and ridicule were the spices of his daily life. He's used to it.
That's right, after all, it's human, anything can happen, anything can happen.
Li Feihong shook the beer bottle, which was already empty.
He smiled.
Isn't it all empty in the end?
He looked at the tallest building from afar, and it had been with him for three years.
Three years, but it's just a snap of a finger.
He suddenly didn't want to look at it anymore, he felt tired, very tired. He stood up and wanted to leave the place.
"Need a bottle of wine?"
Li Feihong was stunned for a moment, he turned to the place where the voice came from, and saw a man in a hoodie standing in front of him. He wears a hat and hides his face in the shadows.
"Thanks, I won't drink from someone I don't know. ”
The man's voice was low, but his words were not dull at all.
"People who don't know are not necessarily bad people, and wine that you don't know is not necessarily bad wine. ”
"Hahahaha!" Li Feihong laughed wantonly: "Good wine, bad wine, good people, bad people, I have met a lot." What can you do when you drink it? It's just an empty bottle, a dead man!"
"When the wine is empty, it can be poured again, and when a person dies, he can be resurrected. ”
"Oh, how do you live?"
"Move. ”
"Ha, I have gone up the highest mountain, descended the deepest sea, traveled to the densest jungle, swam the steepest mountain stream, been in and out of the capital, browsed the red light district, eaten the spiciest food, drank the strongest wine, played with the most beautiful girls, stepped on the most gorgeous carpet. You say, where haven't I been? What haven't I done?"
"Just because you've done it doesn't mean there's nothing left to do. Maybe it's time for you to get a new taste. ”
"What does it taste like?"
The man's voice suddenly became deeper, like a muffled drum:
"Have you ever hunted?"
Li Feihong thought about it carefully, "That's not true, hunting is not allowed now." ”
"Do you want to be a hunter?"
"Hunter, what hunter?"
"Professional hunter. Accept the commission, find the target, kill the target, and complete the mission. ”
"Aren't you talking about a killer?"
"No, a hunter is not a killer, he can set up a trap and watch his target fall step by step. Killing people invisibly and trapping enemies to death is what hunters do. They are not unsightly professions, but professions that are respected by all. After all, in that world, everyone needs hunters. ”
"It doesn't sound like you're talking about a peaceful place. ”
"It's not just not peaceful, it's just going to endure a catastrophe. ”
"And what do you want me to do? Is it the savior?"
"Yes, you have a talent that no one else in the world can match, and you have a ability that no one else can surpass. ”
"Hahahaha, I've done everything, but I've never been a savior. I'm a little interested in what you say. ”
"Can you go, then?"
"Don't go. ”
"Why?"
"People like me who have no desires and no desires, if they don't go, they won't go. ”
"You don't want to be a savior?"
"What good is the savior to do? Human beings are not worth saving at all, insidious, cunning, suspicious, selfish, what good is it for such human beings to be saved?"
The man laughed like a scrapped tractor.
"This is the second time I've heard anything like that. ”
"Yes? That means that there are not a few people who recognize this kind of thing. ”
"He is different from you, you do what he can't do. ”
"What do you mean?"
"Maybe humans are so rotten, but aren't you one of them?"
"Hmph, I'm ashamed to be with them. ”
"So you don't want to go?"
"As I said, what I don't want to do is what I don't want to do, and I won't go where I don't want to go. ”
"It seems that you are very self-centered. ”
"You say yes, yes. ”
"You admire people like you?"
"At least people like me can live comfortably. ”
"Okay!" the man laughed again: "You're right, don't do what you don't want to do, then you have to do what you want to do, right?"
"What do you mean?"
"I want you to go, and I have the ability to ask you to go, what does it matter to me whether you agree or not. ”
Then, with a move of the man's right hand, this rich second-generation genius disappeared into the vast sea of people.
I don't know how long it took, Li Feihong's center of gravity was unstable for a while, and he fell to the ground.
"Ahem!" the dust made him cough, and even his glasses were hazy.
He took off his glasses, rolled up his cuffs, wiped them, and put them back on.
What is this place?
Everyone has questions.
But there are different ways to ask questions.
"Is this my commission?"
"Yes for a while. ”
"I have to say, it's really dirty in here. ”
Li Feihong sighed, and another piece of dust rolled up.
Years of social experience have allowed him to develop a character that is at ease with what comes his way
Since they are all here, he can only accept it. What's more, he was already eager for a new challenge in his heart.
In front of him was a bar with a computer, and in front of him was the lobby, and in front of him was a door that looked like a toilet that hadn't been washed in half a year. Behind him is a computer chair, and behind him is a cabinet full of cobwebs.
He walked out, there was nothing outside, the nearest building in a radius was four hundred meters away, but the road went straight through the doorway, which was considered convenient transportation.
His small building has two floors, and from the outside, it has not been inhabited for a long time, and the outer walls are all green creepers, like a ghost house.
When he came back, he didn't dislike it, and sat on the computer chair.
"Looks like we're going to have to find a way to fix it. ”
He thought with his chin propped up.
Finally, he asked, "Where are you?"
"I am not human, I am the consciousness of this world. ”
"Oh~, no wonder you want to find me as a savior, but where did I take a fancy to you?"
"Your talent. ”
"Hehe, talent, the word is already used badly, and it won't surprise you to go to a homeless man and say that he has talent. ”
"Weren't you just a bum?"
"Hmph!" Li Feihong didn't want to say more.
"The talent I'm talking about is not something indescribable, but a real talent, a unique and special hunter talent!"
"What hunter talent?"
"When you wake up, you know. If the talent is F to SSS from low to high, then your talent is SSS!"