Chen Mo's room is a single bedroom with a very simple and atmospheric decoration style, with two windows inside and outside, the outer window is opened into a pleated window of 1 meter ×2 meters, and the inner window is opened into a semi-glass sliding window of 0.4×0.8 to fully ensure the circulation of indoor air.

The house he lives in now is located on the outskirts of the city 30km away from the city center, with a detached house, a 2-storey attic design, and a small garden at the back, which perfectly combines modern technology with the original natural landscape, and restores the scene of the world-famous painting "Cabin in the Woods" to the greatest extent.

Because of the geographical location, Chen Mo can really stay at home, and his external identity is a freelance painter, avoiding the prying eyes of his curious neighbors, and at the same time avoiding the eyes of the public and other collectives.

After chattering that today was a big day, Chen Mo turned over from the bed, wore large pajamas, stepped on flip-flops, and came down from the bedroom on the second floor and went straight to the backyard.

When he bought this forest hut, Chen Mo thought about what he wanted to plant in the backyard, not flowers or vegetables, just soybeans.

Chen Mo doesn't like to eat soybeans, and these soybeans are not prepared for him.

Pushing open the door leading to the backyard, Chen Mo's flip-flops had just stepped on the damp and shady dirt ground, and a bunch of yellow-haired dumplings immediately surrounded him, "chirping" and calling.

Before my father became the lucky one, his job was to dig in the yellow earth, and like his ancestors, he loved to raise chicks in his own backyard, Chen Mo didn't have this habit before, but after coming to this parallel space, I don't know what psychology it is, and slowly I have this habit.

Adding water and sprinkling rice for the little chicks, Chen Mo's mood slowly calmed down, and his mind was calmer than that.

Bringing a recliner from the hall on the first floor, Chen Mo had to lie down on it as if he had no bones, thinking about what he was going to do later.

The current main god space can't arrest people randomly, and with limited resources, Chen Mo himself can only arrest people personally.

Because of his father's lesson, Chen Mo didn't plan to put the reincarnators back this time, but the problem is that after the main god space is truly opened, the number of people he needs will increase exponentially, and so many people will disappear at once, and in the era of peace, the public's eyes will all be focused on this.

Especially the old foxes, one by one, have a good sense of smell.

It's bad for him.

Therefore, Chen Mo's idea was that it was best to divert the attention of those represented by Yang Lin's old fox and let them focus on doing other things, and they were willing to do it.

In this way, Chen Mo can fish in troubled waters.

The topic goes back to the beginning, as Chen Mo said, today is indeed a big day, a big day for Chen Mo alone.

His birthday is also his father's memorial day.

And Chen Mo decided to make a big news on this special day.

He wants to open a door in this world.

One door, completely subverting the three views of people, opening up the dimensional door between the real world and the other world.

The prerequisites for the opening of the dimensional gate have long been completed, and with the power of the trainee main god, this is not difficult.

The timing device is also arranged, so to speak, everything is ready only to the east wind.

Thinking about these things in his mind, Chen Mo moved his fingers, and a virtual screen that no one could see except him appeared, slowly unfolding to both sides.

Chen Mo turned on the camera device that had been set up before, and the image was clearer and more vivid than any network picture and immediately transmitted back, so that Chen Mo could easily see the entire banquet scene being held on the boundary 500 kilometers away.

This is the first public speech of Boss Yang Lin Yang at a private banquet, because Boss Yang is ready to take off his official duties and go abroad to enjoy happiness after today, he has worked hard all his life, and he is naturally high-spirited before leaving.

Boss Yang is fifty-six this year, and his body is quite tough, but he wants to step down from the position of chairman of the company and insist on starting to retire now, and everyone will not say anything.

After all, today's banquet invited people who are close to the Yang Group.

On the rostrum, Yang Lin, who is calm and introverted on weekdays, was full of lightness at this time: "Thank you for coming to the humble house, contemptible Yang Lin, identity, according to the fashionable saying, he is a rich second generation with no interest." When I was young, I had a lot of money but knew how to be corrupt, and people at that time always thought that I would be rotten to the end, and no one thought that I would never ......"

The speech was coming to an end, and according to the usual process, after Boss Yang reminisced about the past, he could start the banquet, but at this critical juncture, there was a brief commotion in an inconspicuous corner.

Chen Mo's eyes froze, and he secretly thought that it had finally begun.

……

The villa was located in the suburbs, and Yang Lin held a private banquet here, where more than a dozen security personnel gathered idly in the grass by the street lamp, smoking cigarettes, talking about meat, and laughing from time to time.

On the hard asphalt road, a guy carrying a sack of sackcloth for rice and grain on his shoulder, wearing an old-fashioned steel helmet, suddenly burst out from behind the street lamps on both sides of the street, startling everyone.

"Where did this guy come from?"

"What's wrong with young people now? If you don't have a sense of shame, you can ignore it, and you actually take wearing devil clothes as a trend. ”

"It's too much, a cosplay sneaked in from the banquet, what do you want to do? Hate was born at the wrong time, can you travel back to that era to be a traitor to the devil? I don't know if Boss Yang hates this kind of person the most? ”

Appearing in a completely unfamiliar place out of thin air made this guy a little confused for a while, and his expression was stunned all of a sudden.

In this guy's memory, he should have just grabbed a bag of grain and walked out of the rural village that was burned by a fire, a second ago, there was a terrible howl behind him, in front of him was a teammate with a hideous face, and under his feet should be the barren yellow earth that His Majesty had been thinking about for decades, he couldn't have imagined it, just took a step forward, just a short second, and the surrounding scene changed all at once.

He angrily whispered and asked, "Bastard, what is this place!"

At this time, there were about a dozen people who came to him, and when they saw this guy, they thought it was a lack of heart that couldn't distinguish the priorities, and the little devil who cosplayed on this big day also broke into the banquet scene, and they were unhappy.

- Hey, it's a fucking little devil!

- Appearing at this juncture, still dressed like this, must be bad at the banquet scene, and he must not be spared.

- Maybe it's some kind of extremist terrorist.

"Brothers, get him!" They exchanged glances with such meanings, and everyone quickly moved closer to him.

With the rapid approach of more than a dozen experienced security personnel, this guy who suddenly appeared did not hesitate to throw the rice grain on his shoulder to the side, and took off the Type 11 light machine gun on his back with his backhand, held it on his chest, and aimed and fired.

The light machine gun fires faster than the batons in the hands of security personnel.

The security guards also had no special gun-blocking skills.

Smoothly, the bullet fired from the Type 11 light machine gun hit the chest of one of the security personnel - the body armor - in an instant, and even more smoothly, it was bounced off by the body armor.

The person who was hit looked down at the body armor with a little white mark, and his eyes lit up suddenly: "Attack the police!" He's attacked the police! ”

Where there is an attack on the police, priority may be given to killing.