472. McKinsey's Journey

Hundreds of miles away from the city occupied by demonized humans, there was a small inconspicuous county town. There are only more than 100,000 residents, there are not many outsiders on normal days, and the entertainment and tourism facilities are not perfect, and there are not even three-star hotels.

None of this is a problem for journalists from all over the world, and it is okay to stay in a rudimentary hotel, as long as it is safe to sleep. Through the local natives, the reporters also learned that it was safe to enter the dream realm here, and there were no demonized humans.

McKinsey from the United States breathed a sigh of relief, facing such an inhuman enemy, even if he was a 1.9-meter-long, former rugby striker, he was afraid of it. If it weren't for the New York Times' lucrative bonuses and unspeakable hints, he wouldn't have come to this hellish place.

Why am I in Manila? If I hadn't applied for the Asia-Pacific region half a year ago, this matter would not have fallen on me!

McKinsey complained in his heart, but fortunately the newspaper did not treat him as cannon fodder, and did not ask him to live in a barracks of the Vietnamese army, otherwise he would rather lose this well-paying job than do it.

"Hey, Mike come over for a drink! Rest assured, it's safe and there haven't been any fatalities in the recent past. Tony, the photographer, shouted as he sat at the small bar on the first floor. There were also a few people from other news outlets who also invited loudly.

Thinking of the cramped room, McKinsey agreed without hesitation, sat down across from Tony, and ordered a martini. Although the bartender's craft is very clumsy and the actual grasp is not good, you can't ask for too much in this small city.

"A toast to our bravery!" Tony raised his crystal glass and said loudly.

"Fake, we're all unlucky ghosts, sent to this place by the above. If you want me to choose. Prefer to go to Syria. At least the people there can still negotiate! A guy with a Los Angeles accent said.

McKinsey drank half a glass of wine in one gulp. His face remained unchanged, and he said: "That's right, these demonized humans are the doglegs of demons, and they will kill anyone they see alive!" ”

Maybe it's the restless heart that needs something to anesthetize, and this time everyone is dazed, and McKinsey is no exception. Reluctantly returned to his room, lay down on the bed and fell asleep, faster than taking sleeping pills.

After opening your eyes and looking at the gloomy sky. He was not surprised to find out that he had come to the dream realm. After circling his head, he didn't find any demons, and most of the tension in his heart dissipated at once: I was really scared of myself, this place is hundreds of miles away from that city, how could there be demons?

"Tony, you're here too?"

The demon didn't notice it, but he saw several guys who had just drunk together, and a slight sense of absurdity rose in his heart, knowing that they were all too drunk to walk, but now Igor was in good spirits.

"It's not just us American journalists, but other countries are here as well. Don't you think it's a little strange? "Tony is a thin, middle-aged man, and I don't know why he has so much strength to carry a twenty or thirty kilogram camera for a day.

McKinsey took a closer look at the foreheads of more than thirty people nearby. Indeed, they are all journalists, and none of the local natives such as the hotel staff can be seen. There was also a hint of panic in his heart: "What's going on?" ”

"Fack, this is not the hotel we are staying in!"

"I can't see any of the natives where they went, could it be that they designed us?"

"Do they have the guts? There are American, British, French, Russian, and Chinese journalists who dare to kidnap us unless they don't want to live. ”

A jumble of languages flew around, but everyone understood what anyone was saying as if they had a translation chip in their heads. Many people who have never been in a dream have excited looks on their faces, and their mouths are constantly shouting excitedly.

"Oh, buy cakes! It's amazing how well I understand six or seven languages. ”

McKinsey himself knows a little French and has never studied Russian or Chinese, but he can clearly understand what Russians and Chinese people say.

Although it was not the first time he had seen such a scene, and he had understood the native language when Manila entered the dreamland, he was still shocked in his heart: if this ability appeared in reality, the earth would indeed become a close-knit village.

"Mike, do you think we're going to be chosen and become adventurers who can enter the world of Bi?" Tony's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said excitedly as if he had thought of something good.

McKinsey shook his head, pointed at the reporters, and said, "When did you hear that all the people who lived in a hotel were all risk-takers?" As soon as such a thing appeared, it would have shocked the world for a long time. ”

Now every country on the planet that has access to the Internet knows the relationship between dreams, the gods of nature, and adventurers and superpowers.

There are too many ordinary people or rich people who envy superpowers who can cast various skills in reality, but becoming an adventurer in the first step is stumped for them, because the screening is simply randomly selected.

If there were such a method of becoming risk-takers in bulk, it would not have been possible for the five hooligans of the UN to know at all and would not have involved journalists.

Knock knock! The sound of footsteps as heavy as a mountain came, and the small pebbles on the ground were shaken slightly, as if a large monster was approaching.

"Oops, hide!" The reporters panicked and looked for places where they could hide their figures, such as behind big trees, behind walls, and in houses that were full of people at once.

There are bold people who stick out their little heads to look over, and McKinsey is one of them, with a wide open mouth to stuff a baseball. The other hidingers also stuck out their heads and looked out: Boom, anything can appear in the dream, and a legendary giant like this one has also come out.

A ten-meter-tall blue giant looks like a small building, and as long as it walks on the ground, huge footprints will appear. It was followed by more than twenty people, and the two were all right with each other.

There are also faint words that float seven or eight meters away and reach the ears of reporters.

"Haha, we're lucky, we just became superpowered and encountered the demon extermination operation, now we can earn a sum of points to learn one more skill."

"It is said that the last time we killed the demons, a lot of people died, we must be careful, we can't rush to the vicinity of the demon viscount greedily, and do what we can!"

"What are you afraid of, the Demon Viscount has the blue giant to resist, and our goal is to kill those big demons and small demons."

……

"They're superpowers, they're there to exterminate demons? Isn't it only xx city that has demons? Could it be that we are all in xx city? The reporters were amazed. (To be continued.) )