The wind came so quickly and violently that the clouds unnaturally obscured the moon, and then soon blew away the clouds.

"Look, there's a church there." Visibility has improved considerably, someone said, pointing to a building not far away.

In the darkness of the night, the outline could barely be seen.

Gothic pointed style.

The quest is to find Jack the Ripper.

This is a very famous serial killer who brutally killed at least five female branch girls in a row, "active" in London's Whitechapel district in 1888.

Jack the Ripper is his code name, and as for his true identity, there are different opinions.

Even Churchill's father was suspected – the people were suspicious.

It was also said that the real culprit was Aaron Kosmiski, who was one of the people identified by the police as a major suspect at the time.

Of course, no one dares to guarantee 100% of the ultimate truth.

The true identity of the ripper has become a mystery in history that can never be solved.

Since it is a London story in 1888.

Then, the place where everyone thinks they are now is naturally London.

The place that came out was the burial chamber, and not far away was the spire building, most likely a church.

It is not uncommon to see a cemetery near the church.

There are even large tombs underneath some churches.

"Let's go check it out."

Zhou Zhenguo spoke.

In the middle of the night, find a place to stay.

Even if you want to find Jack the Ripper, you won't be in a hurry to make a quick difference on such an eerie, eerie night.

Besides, I haven't even figured out the basic situation, where can I find someone?

The doors of the church were closed, but not locked.

Pushing open the door, everyone rushed in.

The church was empty and some candles were burning.

Rows of prayer benches are neatly placed.

Zhou Zhenguo looked around and didn't see any priests or nuns.

"Shall we take a break here and start the mission tomorrow morning?"

Zhou Zhenguo asked.

Although it is an inquiry, it is actually a decision.

"Okay."

The crowd had no opinion, and sat down on the wooden bench very simply.

The so-called rest, at the beginning, is not sleeping, but to relax the tense nerves a little, and then talk about the relationship between the individual and this game of gods and demons.

The time when Donlo was pulled in was in the afternoon.

The rest of the people do the same.

The biological clock was still working, and even though it was dark here, there was no sleepiness at all.

Just now they exchanged "code names", and now everyone has begun to report some "family doors".

The youngest teenager was a sophomore in high school.

I dozed off during a self-study class, and when I woke up, I appeared in the carriage.

Glasses Xiao Chu is similar, a college student, lying in the dormitory playing with his mobile phone, he is very sober, so he suddenly changed the environment.

The rest are much the same.

The man who called himself Xiao Li, an unemployed young man who had been unemployed since graduation, was looking for a job, and he was pulled into it.

The two women were friends, sophomores, and when they were out shopping, they stepped on the air and fell on the seats of the carriage.

Zhou Zhenguo is different.

As a player who had already gone through several missions, he got the information a day earlier.

Replenish your spirits, sit upright and wait.

As for Tang Luo, from this carriage to the other carriage.

There is no life without love, the box of YES-OR-NO, and there is no resurrection of the dead, "for my use".

The game of gods and demons pulls people very roughly, and does not give any choice at all.

Without the slightest precaution, he was forced to join the gang.

After completing the mission, it is not a return to any special space.

It's about going back and forth from where.

If you feel that the task is too dangerous and you don't want to complete it, you can also choose to stick to it.

Wait for the task to fail.

It will be as short as two or three months, and as long as a year and a half, and it will also return.

And the mission world and the real world do not pass at the same rate.

The time spent in the mission world is basically a matter of moments in the real world.

But Zhou Zhenguo has also heard some special cases.

He didn't particularly know the specifics.

For Xiao Chu and them, Zhou Zhenguo is indeed a thigh.

But in fact, he is just a middle-aged uncle who has gone through five missions and only succeeded twice.

It's just barely past my novice time.

"Uncle Zhou, what the hell is that skill?"

After chatting for a while, Xiao Chu couldn't help but ask.

The others also pricked up their ears, looking very curious.

"It's a skill, similar to what you have in the game." Zhou Zhenguo said succinctly, "It will consume physical strength, energy, and cooldown time, and you can continuously improve your proficiency as you use it." ”

"Oh."

Everyone nodded suddenly, and no one proposed to let Zhou Zhenguo demonstrate it.

The relationship is not close to this point.

You can't kick your nose in the face just because others are good at talking.

"The title of player, it always feels a bit child's play......" Xiao Chu muttered.

"It can also be called gods and demons to walk." Zhou Zhenguo said, "Players are actually a kind of self-deprecation, and more people like to call themselves gods and demons to walk." ”

"This is good!" The miserable green sophomore looked a little excited.

The expression on his face was unpredictable, sometimes angry, sometimes happy, apparently caught in his own fantasy world.

Become a god and demon walking, scaring the school bully, and soaking the school flower.

It's beautiful to think about.

"I'm coming back to my senses."

Zhou Zhenguo clapped his hands in front of the miserable green boy, and reminded him solemnly, "As a player, gods and demons can't act recklessly in the real world. ”

"Huh?"

"It's not that you can't use the benefits of the gods and demons game to make profits or do something for yourself, but there will be a boundary, and if you exceed the boundary, you will end up ......" Zhou Zhenguo did not continue.

The solemn expression made everyone suddenly.

Yes, if it is a group of players, gods and demons can walk freely in the real world.

Isn't the real world already full of demons?

There will definitely be limitations.

"However, I have also heard that the restrictions seem to have been loosened, have you heard of any unusual news events recently, I feel that there are a lot more messy things."

Zhou Zhenguo said.

This remark aroused everyone's interest.

In addition to Tang Luo, they all told about the abnormal events experienced by their "friends".

Originally, it was just a joke, but now that I think about it, it seems to be true?

After chatting for more than an hour, the sky outside was not bright at all.

Everyone doesn't know the time, and they are in a dim environment, so it is inevitable that they will be a little sleepy.

One by one, they fell into a deep sleep.

Zhou Zhenguo didn't say anything, and consciously took on the duty of vigil.

I don't know if it's a good thigh, but undoubtedly, it's a good person.

Tang Luo opened his eyes and glanced at Zhou Zhenguo, then closed his eyes again to breathe.

The vitality here is richer than that of the earth, which is more or less helpful for recovering from injuries.

After recovering from his injuries, he can vigorously hammer the heads of those demons and monsters - no, he can save people and do good deeds.

I don't know how long it took, but some of the candles in the church burned out.

It's still night outside.

Zhou Zhenguo also seemed to be tired, closed his eyes, and lowered his head slightly, as if he had fallen asleep.

The little Li moved twice, got up from the bench, and hurried towards the outside of the church.

Xiao Li's real name is Li Liang, this name doesn't sound very good.

It also brought him some difficulties in finding a job after graduation, and he ran into walls everywhere.

At least that's what Li Liang himself thinks, everything is the fault of his name.

Otherwise, how can college students not find a job?

Not to mention, he was in school and served as an officer of the student union.

Before being pulled into this game of gods and demons, Li Liang was thinking about changing his name.

But now, he dismissed that idea.

Looking for a job? Inexistent.

In the future, I will go to the peak of my life.

Walking out of the church, Li Liang walked towards the small square house next to him, where there was a toilet.

He needed to make it easier.

"In the 19th century, there were electric lights and flush toilets?"

Walking into the toilet, Li Liang was very puzzled.

The relevant historical knowledge has been returned to the teacher after the college entrance examination.

He wasn't quite sure if London in 1888 had either of these things.

are also ready to look directly and end quickly.

As a result, I actually found a light switch by the wall, and when I turned it on, I saw a fairly clean toilet and a toilet with a toilet.

This toilet is very modern.

With a little doubt, Li Liang unzipped his pants, his body shook, he shivered comfortably, closed his eyes and began to release.

The sound of dripping water reached my ears.

Li Liang had some feeling that his hands and feet were beginning to be paralyzed, and at the same time, his body was inexplicably a little cold, why was this cold shiver so long?

"Can you still pee like this?"

It was clear that it was about to end, but the sound of the water was louder, and Li Liang seemed to have been hollowed out of his body, and he was a little unsteady on his feet.

He opened his eyes, lowered his head, and his expression, which was originally slightly puzzled, turned into boundless horror.

The liquid that flows into the toilet bowl takes on a red color.

I don't know when, a terrible wound was torn open in my chest, and a large amount of red blood gushed out.

Li Liang didn't feel any pain at all, as if he wasn't the one who had been torn open this terrible wound.

I just feel a little chilly and soft in my body.

A tooth-aching grinding sound was heard.

It is the sound of some metal substance rubbing against bone.

An incomparably cold breath hit from behind and blew on Li Liang's neck.

Someone behind it?!

The blood-stained knife came out of his chest, retracted, and then stretched out again.

Little by little, the wound expanded.

Ripper!

Disembowelment that pierces the whole person from behind!

Frightened, hopeless, powerless.

Li Liang's eyes began to drift, let alone struggle, and he couldn't even make a sound.

Darkness came like a tidal wave, engulfing all of his consciousness.

Zhou Zhenguo opened his eyes and looked around.

Everyone slept crookedly, except for the guy with the legal name Xuanzang.

The person sat cross-legged as if he were meditating, still giving a sense of serenity and peace.

Outside, the sky has brightened a bit.

"Xiao Li didn't come back?"

Zhou Zhenguo stood up and walked outside.

When Li Liang went out, Zhou Zhenguo actually knew about it, and guessed that he might have gone to the toilet.

He didn't stop it.

Even if it is a game of gods and demons, it is not a struggle of life and death as soon as it comes, and you will die if you are not careful.

If this is the case, there will be no situation where you will give up your task and survive on your back.

Zhou Zhenguo didn't think that going out to the toilet like this would be dangerous.

After all, this is the task of a group of newcomers, and only he, Zhou Zhenguo, is a pseudo-veteran.

It won't be too difficult.

However, it is estimated that at least an hour has passed.

The sky has become brighter, and Li Liang has not yet returned.

made Zhou Zhenguo's heart sink a little bit.

After a few moments, he pushed open the door to the toilet, as if pushing open a closed slaughterhouse.

The pungent smell of blood and blood filled the air.

A pool of blood at his feet.

Li Liang's body lay crookedly, with a terrible cut open in his chest.

The inside was also destroyed in disarray.

It simply reminded Zhou Zhenguo of the picture of the alien breaking out of his body.

"Jack the Ripper!"

Zhou Zhenguo's face instantly became extremely ugly.

He turned and walked briskly towards the church, leaving a trail of red footprints.

This mission seems to be much more difficult than he imagined!