"Oops! You see what that is? ”

"It's probably cos.,It looks very professional.,I just don't know which character cos it is?"

"You say that knife is not a real knife, right? It looks so realistic. ”

"How can it be a real knife, it must be a prop."

Sitting on the subway, Mo Ao sat in his seat, took out the pure dust and held it in his hand openly, the seven deadly sins were not on him, that thing was handed over to Chu Zihang for safekeeping, it seemed that Ange was still worried about what he was doing with this alchemy madman.

He needs to perceive the dimensional contact dynamics between the real world and the Nibelungen, and he must always hold the Space Stone, so he can only hold the Dust Purifier in his hand.

There are a lot of people in the subway, there are many discussions in the noise, the ears are full of gossip about the market, and occasionally there is a hint of arrival at the station, and suddenly there is a feeling of returning to the real world.

Speaking of reality, Mo Ao thought of the newcomers on this mission.

On the surface, this world is too devoid of a sense of crisis, and even Mo Ao will have a trance dreaming back to reality, let alone those newcomers?

When I woke up, I came to another city, the most familiar yellow people in front of me, the most familiar Mandarin in my ears, the most familiar architectural style around me, the money in my pocket and the same ID card, no one would believe that this was in a world of infinite horror.

Then they left to look for the "home" in their memory, and gradually they found that their ID card was invalid, their mobile phone could not be used, and even if they could use it, they could not find a familiar person, and they were lucky enough to return to "home", only to find that it was not the place they were familiar with.

It's as if the whole world has abandoned you, and at this time you believe that this is a parallel world completely different from the original world, and it is too late.

The main god space where Mo Ao is located is too strange, it rarely issues erasure tasks, and of course those who should be punished will definitely be punished. And there are no rules, no taboos, no confidentiality regulations, no need to keep secrets, no restrictions on the scope of the task, it will never be mandatory to remind you that you still have a task, and if you don't complete it, there will be a punishment. It doesn't seem to worry about the consumption of personnel, you can believe if you want to believe it, and if you don't want to believe that the reward points for mission failure are negative, and if you obliterate it, you will be wiped out.

You can announce its existence to the world! Even if it was the real world, he wasn't worried at all about whether it would have an impact on it, this main god space was much more relaxed than the main god space of "Infinite Terror".

The main god space of "Infinite Terror" can also know a purpose to promote human evolution and cultivate saints. However, this main god space here has no idea what its purpose is.

Evolving Humans? Wouldn't it be better to have a high-pressure policy like in Infinite Terror?

Collecting cause and effect? But it never issues an erasure mission, and it feels like it doesn't seem to be able to look down on this bit of cause and effect.

A game of the gods? But all the while, it was a free-range stance, and there was no toying with them or making any fun for others.

The exchangeable level of the main god space is only within the A-level, Mo Ao once guessed that maybe the S-level has been able to break through the shackles of the main god space, but from Wang Yang's mouth, he learned that even the S-level can only quietly carry out one task after another in the palm of his hand.

Although I have not heard of a reincarnation person who has survived 50 games and successfully escaped from this reincarnation world, it is certain that no one has ever succeeded in trying to get out of the main god space for less than 50 games, whether it is S-level or A-class.

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out at all.

As he sat farther and farther away on the subway, there were fewer and fewer passengers around Mo Ao, and the number of people gradually thinned out, leaving only a few scattered young people sitting in their seats.

"The terminal has arrived, please get off all passengers, please get off all passengers"

"Really, that guy Qiao Tian, he actually got so far." Mo Ao stood up and walked towards the door.

"It's finally here, the end is so far away! It hurts my back! A passenger followed Mo Ao and prepared to leave the house.

"What are you doing!? Babble, get off! Hurry up and drop! The companion behind the man saw him stop abruptly and urged.

"That, that, that, did you just see a man in front of me, a man, holding an imitation knife." The passenger in front of him said with a little trembling.

"Who can't see? How? You nymphomaniac! Are they all men so rare? ”

"No, no, no, no! The man and the man suddenly disappeared from the doorway! ”

"Are you confused, what are you talking about? You can still hit ghosts in broad daylight! Let's go, we'll start again later. ”

"Okay, okay." The companion's words reassured the passenger in front of him a little, maybe it was just a hallucination.

Boom! Two passengers at the door collided together.

"What are you doing! Get out! You're still addicted, aren't you?! "The passengers in the back are annoyed, it's not over yet, is it!

"No, no! Can't get out! There is a wall ahead! The passenger in front of him trembled and pointed ahead, almost crying in fear.

"What is your illness today? And the wall! What the hell, you won't leave me! The passenger in the back pushed away the passenger in front and walked forward unconvincedly, and sure enough, his head hit something invisible, and he couldn't get over at all.

"What's the matter? Ghosts, ghosts hitting the wall? Hell yes! Hell in broad daylight! Now the passenger behind him is not calm.

"I'm not, I'm not, I'm not lying to you! This car is evil, evil! ”

"What now?"

"Hell !!!" The passengers in front of them suddenly began to scream miserably.

I saw that at the open door in front of me, there were ripples in the void, and the faint sound of birds neighing came, echoing in the empty carriage, making people's backs chill.

However, this was not over, and the next moment there was a dull crash, as if something had shattered, and a black shadow appeared in the void at the door of the car as if it had surfaced.

The shadow was half exposed, which made it even more intimidating. Hideous, twisted faces, tangled fangs and bone spurs, with the fishy smell of steel and oppressive white steam. In the mouth, no, it was not so much the mouth as the part of the mouthparts that trembled slightly, letting out bursts of low roars.

It's like a demon struggling to crawl out of hell!

"Ghosts! Ghost! Ghost! Hell! Mom! ”

"Mother, Xipi! What the hell is this?! Why is it Lao Tzu?! ”

The two passengers were so frightened that their legs fell to the ground and shrank backwards tremblingly.

"Roar~~~~" The black shadow let out a low roar, and the two passengers let out a scream and closed their eyes in despair. At this time, a knife came out of the black shadow's head, and the knife looked a little familiar.

In the next moment, the unknown terrifying creature was instantly severed, starting from the part where the head was pierced, and splitting into dozens and hundreds of lumps.

However, not a drop of blood spilled, not that the creature had no blood, the two passengers clearly saw that the blood that burst out of the wound, and the corpse of the terrifying creature that had been cut into blocks, were sucked into the ripples in the void with a mysterious force.

Without a trace of filth on the stand, the Tang Dao, which flickered with a bleak cold glow, retreated into the ripples, leaving nothing left.

Just as the two passengers were at a loss, a voice came from the other side of the ripples.

"I'm sorry, for the sake of your lives, this gate is not allowed to pass!"