With a land area of 3 million square kilometers and a total population of nearly 2 billion, the Republic of India, which has the largest population density and the second largest population on the planet, and is among the top 10 in terms of comprehensive national strength, left Zhang Longchu with an unforgettable impression at the first meeting.

After that, it wasn't until a gust of hot wind blew that Zhang Longchu finally came back to his senses and continued to walk down the steps with the surprise in his heart, and before he could land, a bunch of enthusiastic brown faces came forward with a strong and strange smell, and greeted him warmly in English: "Sir, do you need accommodation?"

Our hotel is 500 meters away from the airport, the room is comfortable, spacious, and includes breakfast, only 500 rupees a day, 500 rupees...";

"Hungry, sir, you must be hungry after such a long flight, how about I take you to a good place for a good meal, and there are wonderful performances to watch during the meal, and our hot Indian girls will definitely bring you a different feeling...";

"Where are you going, sir, take my car, it only costs 500 rupees to take you through the streets of New Delhi, much cheaper than a regular taxi, and the service is good..."...

According to Zhang Longchu's original plan, after arriving in India, he would stop a taxi and go to the nearest hotel to stay at the airport, and make plans tomorrow, but now he has too many choices, but he doesn't know what to do.

And just when Zhang Longchu hesitated, he suddenly felt a lightness on his shoulders, realized that it was not good, looked down, and saw that the belt tied to the strange backpack had been cut at some point, and the backpack had long been lost.

In an instant, he felt that the blood qi surged into his head, and Zhang Longchu shouted loudly: "My backpack...", hurriedly raised his head and looked around, and saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, with his strange object wrapped in his arms, running around like a mouse in the crowded crowd. In just 3 or 2 seconds, it disappeared without a trace.

The strange 'world' is fused with Zhang Longchu's soul, and even if he crosses the plane, he can sense his location.

And after five times of growth, as long as the distance between the two is within 200 kilometers, Zhang Longchu's consciousness can freely enter the world of strange things, create heroic warriors, and as long as he can see his own strange things, he can absorb them into his body. It's just that there will be a phantom of the world of strange things behind him, revealing the secret of the treasure he hides.

In addition, strange objects have the characteristics of being protected by the law, and unless extreme means such as nuclear explosions are used, it is extremely difficult to be destroyed by man, so after the initial anxiety, Zhang Longchu quickly calmed down.

And after seeing that he had been stolen, the originally crowded Indians around him instantly dispersed, and none of them were entangled in Zhang Longchu's side, but two thieves. The newcomer with his head wrapped in a white cloth walked over and said in a concerned tone: "Sir, has your gift been stolen, I can help you get it back, it only costs 5,000 rupees..."

The other helped, "We used to be a police officer in New Delhi, and then we resigned to open a detective agency, but the connections of the former police are still there, and the thieves in the neighborhood will give some face..."

"No need. Of course, I have to find what I lost. Zhang Longchu, who had regained his senses, pursed his lips and interrupted the two untrustworthy double reeds. A grim stroll walked into the crowd.

Ten minutes later, he came to a dark alley near the airport, closed his eyes and entered the world of strange things with his mind turning, and when he returned to reality, he already had three more humanoid chess pieces in his hand.

Looking at the chess pieces in his hand, Zhang Longchu raised his eyebrows and threw the chess pieces on the ground. After waiting for a few seconds, I heard three respectful voices sounding at the same time, "The god is above, please receive a great salute from the believers Xu Zhanbo (Wei Qingyu and Li Wentao)." ”

Following the direction from which the voice came, he looked at the two burly figures kneeling in front of him. an ancient warrior with a beast's head carved on the outside, and a giant knuckle tiger on his fist;

A thin and short Chulong Fangshi wearing a green robe, with a hairpin on his head, Zhang Longchu nodded and briefly ordered: "Now that the matter is urgent, don't be so restrained, stand up quickly, and remember to call me Mr. in the future, don't call me Lord."

Wei Qingyu, you are proficient in spells, quickly find two loose clothes to put on Li and Xu, lest they be too dazzling. ”

"Yes, sir." The short Fang Shi replied respectfully, and his hands didn't know what trick he had pinched on his legs, and he walked out of the dark alley as fast as a whirlwind, and when he returned a few minutes later, he was already holding a pile of clothes in his hands.

India revered the ancients, even in the capital of the most developed modern civilization and the latest trend of people's thoughts, there are still many people who are used to wearing robes and long shirts all their lives, so they put on a gray and white robe with abnormal fat outside the battle armor, and then wrap their heads with cloth, and the two tall heroic warriors suddenly blended into the street scene of New Delhi.

On the other hand, the priests don't need to be dressed up at all, as long as they take off their headscarves and hair and scatter them, they can completely pass off as those ascetic spiritual flesh. A skinny yogi who is skinny to the bone.

Seeing that the three of them had done a good job of camouflage, Zhang Longchu whispered a few words, and now walked out of the dark alley, sensing the location of his strange thing, and walked quickly towards the west of the city.

New Delhi, located in the northwest of India, is located in the birthplace of Indian civilization, the Ganges River, a tributary of the west bank of the Jumuna River, was originally an ancient city of the Mauryan Empire thousands of years ago, and later expanded into the capital after the Republic of India became independent from the British colony, and now the number of permanent residents has exceeded 20 million, and it is one of the top 20 metropolises in the world in terms of population.

Unlike other metropolises, New Delhi is the largest city in West Asia, but there are not many high-rise buildings in the city, concentrated in just a few neighborhoods.

Elsewhere there are quaint buildings and crowded streets.

The road is full of animal dung, and from time to time there are large and small cows passing through, making strangers feel as if they are in a world completely isolated from modern civilization.

Zhang Longchu, who had been stolen as soon as he got off the plane, was walking on the streets of New Delhi, accidentally stepped on cow, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of a urinal on an open-air wall, and 4 or 5 were lining up to urinate.

The modern city has an ancient and soothing rhythm of life, and it is one of the most suitable cities for human habitation...", I couldn't help but curse in an extremely extreme whisper: "It's so shameless to tell the truth in order to sell books, I think there are so many rape cases, because of the caste issue, can a stupid country that can cut off people's heads on the street be so beautiful!"

Everyone is a vegetarian and drinks milk, so the mood is peaceful, vegetarian because the poor can't afford to eat meat or selfishly want to live for a few more years, okay, what does it have to do with the mood...", he chattered endlessly and walked through a few blocks, and finally came to a bar in the center of a rather hidden commercial street, and stopped.

Sensing the location of the strange object, Zhang Longchu turned his head to look at a white security guard who was more than 190 cm tall, with a strong body, wearing a leather jacket, and an open chest tattooed with the head of a devil in flames, walked over, shrugged and said, "Please open a sir, I want to go in and have a drink." ”

"We're closed here, boy." The tall security guard said expressionlessly.

"Don't be too busy rejecting me, Mr. Security," Zhang Longchu, who didn't want to make trouble right now, smiled, took out a 5,000 rupee from his pocket that he had recently taken out of the airport ATM and had the face of Mahatma Gandhi of India printed on it, and handed it over, "I'm a good friend of Mr. Gandhi." ”

The ratio of rupees to ringgit is roughly equivalent to 1:12, which means that 5,000 rupees is about 450 ringgit, which is almost equal to 100 yuan or 600 Chinese coins.

Surprisingly, the white security guard looked down at the banknote handed over by Zhang Longchu, and without rolling his eyelids, he continued to repeat what he had just said, "We're closed here, kid." Instead, his tone became impatient.

"Then there is no way..."Seeing that he didn't mean to be accommodating at all, Zhang Longchu pouted and muttered a step back, and instantly followed a tall figure fifty meters behind him, and bullied himself to the white bear-like security guard at a speed several times faster than the fastest carnivore cheetah on the earth, reached out and suddenly grabbed his neck, and with a slight pinch, the security guard lost consciousness.

Quietly watching the Heroic Warrior of his own creation restrain the white security guard who was blocking the way and throwing it aside, Zhang Longchu strolled towards the wooden door of the hotel, and when he passed the unconscious security guard, he threw the rupee in his hand on his chest, and then pushed the door and walked into the bar.

Spacious place, dimly lit, smoke everywhere, strong dance music, 30 percent Indian, 40 percent Western, 30 percent mestizo drinkers.

Zhang Longchu squinted his eyes to get used to it for a while, looked around the left and right, and saw at a glance that his strange things were being spread out into the shape of a chessboard, placed on a round wine table near the bar, surrounded by a young girl wearing a tight leather coat, with graceful curves, half-exposed tight ****, skin between white and brown, delicate like silk;

An old white man with a mustache and an old jacket and a middle-aged Indian with a resolute face and a handsome young man with yellow skin in a crisp suit were talking in a low voice.

"Finally found..."Zhang Longchu breathed a sigh of relief, strolled to the round wine table, and directly picked up his strange things in front of everyone's eyes, and while folding them into a wooden box, he quickly opened his mouth and asked: "Can you ask who stole my box, I want to ask where the contents of his box are now?" (To be continued.) )