Cold, dark......

Zhang Cheng had never experienced what it was like to die, but he could feel that it was the closest he was to death.

I don't know how long later, when he opened his eyes again, he found himself naked on a slightly worn bed, and all important items including the magic backpack were placed near the cabinet not far away, especially the clothes that showed large carbonization marks, which proved from one side how terrifying the previous attack was.

As he struggled to sit up, trying to figure out what had happened after he had passed out and where he was at the moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the closed door.

About three to five seconds, a young woman with a haggard face pushed open the door and walked in.

She has long, brown hair that is slightly curly, she looks no more than twenty-five years old, she wears a white tight tank top on the upper body, and a pair of black translucent shorts with lace trim on the lower body, she doesn't care if she will go away at all, not only do her eyes have rich dark circles, but due to the lack of sleep for a long time, the bags under her eyes show an extremely unhealthy blue color.

But when she saw Zhang Cheng, she immediately showed an ecstatic expression and cheered loudly: "God! You are really alive! I was just wondering if if you were dead, should I call the police station, or should I call those guys who are responsible for handling and burying corpses." ”

"You saved me?" Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows and deliberately probed in a tone that was not very sure.

"No! Of course not! I'm not that kind. Someone gave me five thousand dollars to take care of you until you recover, to be exact. To tell you the truth, based on your miserable state at the time, I don't think you'll survive the twelve hours at all. But interestingly, you seem to have survived. The woman explained with interest as she admired the naked and stylish upper body of the young opposite sex on the bed.

"Somebody sent me here? Okay, can you tell me what this place is, and how long have I been unconscious?"

After figuring out that the other party was not a resident of the underworld at all, Zhang Cheng quickly dispersed the arcane missile that was about to be completed and began to look at the surrounding environment.

Faded floors, old furniture with paint peeling, cheap clothes and shoes......

Everything proves that this is a poor family living at the bottom of society.

The woman didn't seem to notice how dangerous the young man lying on the bed was, and replied by herself: "This is Queens, you have been in a coma for about three days and three nights, and you have not eaten anything at all except water, and if you are hungry, I can go down and get you some milk, juice, and fried chicken, and don't think about the big meal." First of all, I'm not going to spend that kind of unjust money. Secondly, there isn't a decent restaurant that delivers food after dark, because the delivery person is likely to be robbed on the way, or killed by a bullet. ”

"Hehe, sounds interesting. Zhang Cheng glanced at the dark street outside the window, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, these violent neighborhoods, which are full of dangers for ordinary people, are as easy as walking in his own backyard compared to what he has experienced.

"It's not funny if you're being shot to the head by a bunch of drug-addicted maniacs. The woman rolled her eyes angrily, and squeezed out the scale of the "Mariana Trench" with her hands on her chest.

But unfortunately, Zhang Cheng completely ignored the hints behind these obscure actions, jumped directly out of bed, opened the cabinet and took out a set of sportswear to put on, and then picked up important belongings barefoot, and said with a smile: "Thank you for taking care of you in the past few days, and I will send someone to send a thank you gift later." ”

"You're leaving, now?" the woman said in surprise.

"That's right, I've wasted a lot of time, and if I continue to disappear, it will soon have some unforeseen consequences. With that, Zhang Cheng left the old house without looking back and walked briskly along the street.

He didn't notice at all, and less than a minute before his front foot left, an uninvited guest appeared in the room just now, grabbing the woman's slender neck.

Although the latter struggled desperately, and even wanted to poke the other party's eyes with his fingernails, unfortunately, before he could put it into action, the whole person quickly condensed into a translucent crystal state, and finally fell to the ground with a thud, shattering the mysterious substance the size of a grain of rice in the city.

I'm afraid no one will believe that these tiny particles of crystal clear will be a person, a sexy and beautiful young woman.

After all this was done, the uninvited guest walked around the house several times, until he confirmed that there was no second person, then he picked up the phone and dialed one of the numbers, and reported in a low voice: "My lord, according to your request, I have erased all traces. ”

"Very good! Go back now, and I'll wake you up again if you need to. Remember, keep an eye on Catherine, the witch of desire, and teach her a lesson if she crosses the line. Another somber voice came out of the microphone.

"Understood!"

......

At the same time, in the corridor of a high-end hotel in Tirana, the capital of Albania, a small European country, Lauren Kony hung up the phone, pushed open the door and walked into the room, whispering a few words in the owner's ear.

After hearing this, Lavern immediately nodded with satisfaction: "Good job! Also, don't interfere too much, sometimes pain and suffering are not a kind of grind." ”

"Got it. Lauren Kony put one hand on his chest and bowed, quickly exiting the room.

Looking at his back, another middle-aged man in the room with a gloomy face and a look of only about forty years old suddenly approached and asked in a slightly playful tone, "Dear old friend, you must be planning something interesting again, right?"

"I'm sorry, John, but I don't want to share my secret with a necromancer who has lived for hundreds of years. Lafurn took a sip of black tea from his cup and bluntly refused.

"Hahahaha! Well, you're still as cautious as ever. It doesn't matter, everyone has secrets they don't want to tell others, and I can understand that. For now, let's talk about the specifics of the capture of the Fragmented World. According to the old tradition, as the master, I have the right to set the rules of the game, right?" the middle-aged man known as John questioned as he waited with two lifeless eyes.

"Yes, please tell me your rules of the game!" replied Lavern in the affirmative without thinking.

"Very well! My rule is that all participants must not be higher than the average level of the lord. Moreover, Heaven can only send a representative who is not higher than the Archangel, and Hell can only send a devil without a title, who can disguise himself as an ordinary person, or he can reveal his identity in a righteous and bright manner, in short, the first person to find and seize the core of the world is the victor......"

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