Chapter 445: Nightmares and Sniping

Zhang Longchu knew that the Tetujia heredity had extraordinary powers that could spy on the future, although it could only be done occasionally, and there were many restrictions, and it could only be used passively, but he still attached great importance to this mysterious power that violated the 'transcendent iron rules' of the multiverse, and the extraordinary ability of any creature could never involve the time attribute. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Therefore, when he heard that the Tujia suddenly and inexplicably crossed the barrier of the plane to find him, he felt strange at first, and then his heart moved, and he hurriedly said: "Is the Tujia in the Funny People Theater now, I'll go find him immediately." After that, he hurried out of the theater.

In the dead of winter, the average temperature in Seoul is below freezing.

When Zhang Longchu rushed to the Funny Man Theater through half of the city, he saw dozens of people braving the cold wind and lined up outside the ticket gate, and was quite surprised by the popularity of the theater, but he didn't know that it was precisely because of his rising popularity in South Korea in recent years that the 'Funny Man' was promoted all the way to one of the most popular comedy troupes in Gangnam District.

Pressing the brim of his hat, he lowered his head, passed past the crowd in line, walked quickly into the theater, walked through the corridor inside the hall to the backstage, and went straight into the manager's room.

Seeing him enter the door, Zhang Wuzhou couldn't close his mouth and said, "You are here, Haisheng, the lieutenant of the Tetu family is telling me about the interesting things you experienced when you fought against the Red Cloud invaders in the Ai Ju plane."

He's such a humorous person, and I think he's also very suitable for being a comedian, and he's very willing, well, it's just that the language is a bit different, and he needs a translator to communicate.

But it doesn't matter, the pronunciation of Zhenao dialect is very distinctive, and it can become a selling point..."

"Comedian, who, is the Tujia family?" Zhang Longchu was slightly stunned and interrupted Zhang Wuzhou's words, turned his head to look at the Tujia family, "Tujia, is there anything wrong with suddenly coming to the earth to find me?"

And what Brother Wuzhou just said, if you are willing to stay as an artist, you are kidding. ā€

"Haisheng, my friend, I finally see you again." The Tujia ignored Zhang Longchu's words, stood up suddenly, hugged him excitedly, and said loudly.

"Oh, I'm glad to see you again, but you'd better tell me quickly why you suddenly came to Earth to find me," Facing the warm greetings of others, Zhang Longchu could only slightly relieve the chill on his face, but he still used his spiritual power to penetrate his whole body, and from his pores, he gently bounced away the Tujia, and asked with a solemn and sensitive face: "Didn't you dream of something bad?" ā€

Hearing this, the body of the Tujia family stiffened obviously, hesitated for a while, glanced at Zhang Wuzhou on the side, and said with a dry smile: "If there is anything we have to say, let's talk about it separately later." ā€

"Okay." Seeing this scene, Zhang Longchu nodded and replied, then looked at Zhang Wuzhou and said dryly: "Brother Wuzhou, since I have met my friends, I will leave first, goodbye." ā€

Seeing the performance of the Tujia and Zhang Longchu, Zhang Wuzhou subtly bred a feeling of being excluded in his heart, and an unwilling expression faintly appeared on his face, but because he was not familiar with the Tujia for the first time, he could only forcibly hold back, "I just finished calling you to confirm, and I rushed to the theater from Qingtan Cave to say that I would receive Mr. Tetujia."

I was going to have a taste of Korean classic cuisine with him at noon..."

"Okay, Brother Wuzhou, don't be so polite, this guy from the Tetu family is a Zhenao person, and he won't appreciate the cultivation of a Korean like you," but before he finished speaking, Zhang Longchu interjected impatiently, "Let's go." He pushed the door and walked out of the theater manager's room with the Tetujia.

Seeing his back disappear outside the door, Zhang Wuzhou was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly stood up, chased him into the corridor, and shouted loudly: "You guy, since you have all come to the theater, don't you say hello to your former colleagues before leaving."

There are also those young actors newly recruited by our troupe, many of whom entered the industry because they admired you, and you finally came to visit, so I gave them a few words of encouragement and encouragement..."

"Brother Wuzhou, this time I really have something important to talk about with my friends, next time, next time I come to the theater, I will definitely do what you say." Hearing the shouting from behind him, Zhang Longchu raised his arm without looking back, waved his hand in response, and then the speed of his progress suddenly accelerated, and he actually carried the afterimage between the movements, and the Tujia disappeared in an instant.

By the time the two slowed down and reappeared, they were already on the road outside the theater.

Fortunately, it was not a weekend, and it was work time, and there were not many pedestrians on Art Street, and occasionally they appeared suddenly, and they looked at the two of them in astonishment, and they also felt that they were dazzled, but they did not cause any commotion.

On the contrary, because of Zhang Longchu's amazing speed, the Tujia widened his eyes and said: "Haisheng, your extraordinary ability seems to have increased very quickly, and it is already close to my limit speed when you run." ā€

"It doesn't matter, man, what the hell did you dream about coming to Earth for this?" Zhang Longchu asked for the third time.

The Tujia family's face changed, and he was silent for a while, and said in a trembling voice: "Broken, I dreamed that the city I live in was destroyed by the Red Cloud invaders!"

Countless people have been killed by monsters in front of my eyes, the fire, the blood, and the wails are all very real, I have never experienced such a dream, I can endure it on the first day, the second day, but for 10 days, 20 days, every night and every night, I have to repeat everything and that, that purgatory-like experience, I really can't stand it.

After thinking about it, I don't know why I feel that only you can save me, so I came to Earth to find you. ā€

Hearing these words, Zhang Longchu frowned, lowered his head, and muttered to himself as he walked slowly: "The entire city has been destroyed by the Red Cloud invaders, countless people have been killed by the monster army, as well as fire, blood, wailing...", and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he raised his head, looked at the Tujia family, and said, "Lieutenant Tujia, I remember that you once boasted to me that your family lives in the city where the central government of the Zhenao Lord Plane is located, right?" ā€

"That's not to show off, but to show you that I was born in..."Hearing this, the Tujia replied, and before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Zhang Longchu beside him, his figure flickered, and ghostly flashed onto the flower bed that marked the separation between the sidewalk and the roadway.

Immediately afterward, a thumb-thick laser shot through his original location and hit the ground, leaving a bottomless charred hole.

At the same time, a few hundred meters away from Art Street, in the royal suite on the top floor of a 100-story luxury hotel.

A middle-aged man with a full beard and deep facial features, dressed in a thin and lean tailor-made suit, with a checkered turban covering his head in Shawudi, sat by the open floor-to-ceiling window, released the dead light sniper rifle that was more than three trees long and was fixed with a bracket, and let it shrink and fold into a metal box the size of a violin case.

"Did you fail, what a clever boy." Picking up a cup of thick milk tea on the tea table next to him, he muttered in admiration, pressed the communicator stuffed in his ear with his hand, and said: "The target seems to have the ability to give early warning, dodged early, and evaded my sniper, because only one round of strikes was arranged, the operation has failed." ā€

When the words landed, a slightly immature surprised voice came from the communicator, "Failed, it was originally just a small character's 'accusation', and it wasn't your turn to make a move, or did I think your recent life was too boring, and it happened to be in Seoul, so I won the task, but I didn't expect an accident." ā€

"Gray fox, if you say something like this, it proves that you are still too young.

Although the speed of the laser is 300,000 kilometers per second, I am just an ordinary human being," the middle-aged man smiled elegantly and said: "It takes at least 0.01 seconds to press the trigger, and this process is irreversible, so as long as the target is aimed at the moment when I aim and shoot, I can easily dodge my attack."

And this is also the characteristic of firearm sniping, if you are lucky, the transcendent with a biological energy level of 20 or less can be easily hunted, but when you encounter a guy with sharp intuition, as long as you have a bronze high-level, you can enhance the ability to move faster, you can easily avoid sniping. ā€

"I see, it seems that I still have a lot to learn, Jinsha," the young voice on the other end of the communicator said with a sigh, "Thank you for being willing to partner with me, I know that I don't have this qualification at all now..."

"Don't say such meaningless words, you're a disciple of a lemur, that's enough for me." The middle-aged man's voice became a little muffled and interrupted the voice coming from the communicator, "Okay, I still have a date at noon, so I won't talk much, and I'll contact you next time." ", diameter to end the call.

After that, he did not leave the suite, but continued to taste the mellow milk tea, muttering to himself: "Although today's target is obviously younger, he really looks like His Majesty the Star Swallowing Emperor."

It's a wonderful thing to talk about, I shot the Star Swallower a few years ago, but the hunt failed, and he eventually became the most famous legend on Earth.

Today I'm going to snipe a young star who looks like him, but I failed, and I don't know what will happen in the future...",

He was muttering, and suddenly his heart was inexplicably entangled, and he felt a chill behind him, and he couldn't help choking, but he didn't turn back, but soothed his fingers on a delicate golden bell on the tea table, and shouted: "Epdullah, Celep, I have something to tell you to do, come into the house quickly." ā€