Chapter 1277

Zhao Chunliang squatted on the ground, thinking a lot of things in a very short time, judging from the weather outside the window, it was winter at this time, and it was snowing, it should be deep winter, and when he was in a coma, it was October, which meant that he was in a coma for at least three months or so. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Three months, to the outside world, maybe he should already be a dead person.

And at such a time, the dead may be better than the living, right?

I just don't know if the master who claims to be the all-knowing red joker also thinks that he is dead, and if so, it will be more beneficial to himself.

Suddenly, footsteps came from Zhao Chunliang's ears.

The footsteps were about a dozen meters away.

Zhao Chunliang hesitated for a moment, looked at the attacker on the ground, and a spiritual force completely enveloped the other party.

In a few breaths, the person turned into a dried corpse, and after a few seconds, the person's body began to weather.

Zhao Chunliang opened his mouth and blew, and a gust of wind completely blew this person's body away, blowing it out of the window directly, leaving only a set of black clothes.

The way of death can easily make a person disappear in this world, it can not only make a person die, but also be meticulous enough to make the other party's cells die in a short time.

With such a terrifying ability to defy the sky, Zhao Chunliang already felt incomprehensible.

Just then, the door slammed open.

Maldini rushed in through the door.

When he saw Zhao Chunliang, Zhao Chunliang had already returned to bed.

"Oh, God Almighty, Lord Angel, you have woken up!!" Maldini threw himself on the ground excitedly and bowed to Zhao Chunliang continuously.

Looking at Maldini's appearance, Zhao Chunliang remembered that this person was the old man he saw fishing when he landed on the island.

Could it be that this is the man who sent himself here?

But looking at him now, he doesn't seem to know himself!

"What time is it? Where am I and who are you? Zhao Chunliang asked three questions.

"It's January, January 18th, Lord Angel, you are now in my home, in the capital of the sports car country, and I, Maldini, Venerable Lord Angel." Maldini said respectfully.

"Oh." Zhao Chunliang nodded and said, "You go and prepare a computer for me, Maldini." ”

"Computer?" Maldini looked at Zhao Chunliang suspiciously, could it be that angels also want to go online?

"Didn't you hear me?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"Yes, yes, I'm going to prepare, I'm going!" Maldini quickly turned and ran out of the room.

"Just now, what about that person just now? Lord Angel. Scarlett asked, looking at the black clothes on the ground in disbelief.

"Dead." Zhao Chunliang said.

"Dead? How did he die? Scarlett asked.

"I killed you." Zhao Chunliang replied truthfully.

"What about the corpses?" Scarlett asked again.

"Nope." Zhao Chunliang said.

"None? How could it not be, how could it be, a person, and there was no blood on the ground! Scarlett said puzzled.

"Everything that just happened was just your hallucination, understand?" Zhao Chunliang stared at Scarlett and said, "If you dare to say what happened just now, you will also disappear into this world silently like the person just now, understand?" ”

"Ming, understood." Scarlett nodded again and again, she had just seen a person grow old quickly, she was still so young, she didn't want to die.

It didn't take long for Maldini to move the computer over and hand it over to Zhao Chunliang.

Zhao Chunliang turned on the computer, opened several websites, and browsed all the recent important news.

Maldini stood aside respectfully, not daring to say a word, Scarlett looked at Zhao Chunliang with some apprehension, for fear that Zhao Chunliang would be unhappy and evaporate her to the world.

After a long time, Zhao Chunliang sighed inexplicably.

For the world, he is indeed dead.

When a living person finds out that he has become a dead person, the feeling is really hard to describe in words.

When Zhao Chunliang saw a large-scale war between the Samba Country and the Chicken Roll Country, a stone in Zhao Chunliang's conscience fell to the ground, and Isabella seemed to have really grown.

At this time, Zhao Chunliang couldn't wait to contact his family, but he couldn't do it, I don't know how many people are staring at his family now, if he appears, even if no one finds out, but the emotional changes of those people in his family will definitely be noticed.

Zhao Chunhao did not die once and disappeared from people's sight, which can be regarded as avoiding the sight of the United States and the United Nations, he must take advantage of this time to do more things.

"Alright." Zhao Chunliang handed the computer back to Maldini and said, "I have to tell you, Mr. Maldini, I'm not an angel." ”

"Huh?" Maldini looked at Zhao Chunliang in surprise and said, "How can you not be an angel." ”

"I'm just a Sage." Zhao Chunliang said, "Thank you for taking me in when I was unconscious. ”

"This, this." Maldini couldn't recover from such a fact in front of him for a while, he looked at Zhao Chunliang at a loss, he thought that an angel had descended to earth, but he didn't expect that he was just a saint, this feeling is really indescribable.

"As a thank you for saving your life, I can promise to do something for you." Zhao Chunliang said.

"This, I, I'm a little uncomfortable, this, this Mr. Sage, you, you rest first, I'll go back first." Maldini said, turning away in despair.

"You're not leaving?" Zhao Chunliang looked at Scarlett and asked.

"Ah, I'll go, I'll go too!" Scarlett nodded repeatedly, chased after her grandfather and left the room.

Zhao Chunliang let out a long breath, got up from the bed, and walked into the bathroom.

He took a simple shower in the bathroom, then stood in front of the mirror.

At this stop, Zhao Chunliang was stunned.

Is the person in this mirror still himself?

Although the facial features don't seem to have changed much, when put together, they are much different from their previous selves.

The current self can be said to be another person, and he looks like he is in his early twenties, if you take the photo of yourself at the age of seventeen or eighteen, it is still quite similar to your current self, but if you compare it with your thirty-year-old self, your current self and your thirty-year-old self are not a person at all.

"How did you become, so young?" Zhao Chunliang raised his hand and stroked his chin, which was completely touched when he had not yet grown a beard.

The current self, unless he is a very familiar person, will definitely not be able to connect himself with Zhao Chunliang.

Zhao Chunliang has been thinking about how to hide his identity, and now he has become the appearance of his youth, and he is like himself in October, so there is no need to hide it at all.

This night, for many people, was not a quiet night.

Maldini thought that Zhao Chunliang was an angel, but he didn't expect that he was just an ordinary sage, and he was extremely disappointed.

Zhao Chunliang woke up from his slumber, mastered the way of death, and became even more weird and terrifying.

Scarlett's toys became real people, and she never had a way to sit on them and play with them again.

The killer sent by Sean to assassinate Scarlett inexplicably disappeared into this world, leaving no trace.

The Holy Alliance was successfully re-established under Sean's auspices, with Sean becoming the president and three Diamond Sages becoming vice presidents.

The Holy Alliance, which was thought to fall apart, rose strongly again three months later, setting its headquarters in a modern city far away from Papacino, and no one knows what the Holy Alliance will bring to this world.

Corsica rejected Sean's invitation and led the mafia of the sports car nation to withdraw from the Holy Alliance, no longer playing for the Holy Alliance.

It's dawn.

Zhao Chunliang didn't sleep all night, and left his room as soon as it was dawn and went outside.

Because it had snowed all night, it was white as far as the eye could see.

Zhao Chunliang found that he was in a manor, which was very large and had a lake.

Maldini was walking with a dog not far away, and when he saw Zhao Chunliang, Maldini's face could not hide his loss, he walked up to Zhao Chunliang and said, "I thought you were an angel." ”

"I'm sorry, there's no way to be an angel." Zhao Chunliang said apologetically.

"Although I don't know why you are not an angel and can sleep without eating or drinking for more than three months, what I want to say is that I am already an old man, and I don't think I will live long, if I shouldn't say it, I won't say more, you are a saint, I can feel your strength, I said last night, you can help me do something, and now I hope you can promise me one thing." Maldini said.

"Say something." Zhao Chunliang said.

"Our mafia clan has always been loyal to the great Lord Sparta, but Lord Sparta died, and his son Sean became the new president of the Holy Alliance, Sean and we have never gotten along, if we are loyal to Sean, maybe it won't be long before we will be eaten away, so Corsica, my son, withdrew from the Holy Alliance, however, with Sean's character, he will definitely not let our family go, if he just lets some ordinary people come, we will not be afraid, But if he asks some Sages to deal with us as President, we simply can't match them, so I hope that you can protect our family. Maldini said sincerely.

"Okay." Zhao Chunliang nodded and said, "As you wish, I will not leave your family unless I can ensure that your family will always be safe." ”

"Thank you, Sage." Maldini said gratefully.

"No thanks. I also need a temporary shelter where we can benefit each other. But before that, I need to go out for a day," Zhao Chunliang said with a smile.

"Good!"

The cold wind in the morning blew on his body, and Zhao Chunliang exhaled a breath of white air.