Chapter 12: Entering the Ghost Street

The gloomy sky was filled with fog and mist, and a few black crows that had landed on the dilapidated shacks were startled by the sudden blue light, and 'quacked' and flew in the air.

As soon as Ye Ye landed, he felt that his feet were soft and stepped on a soft mud puddle, fortunately, he learned the tragic lesson of the last time he wore a pair of casual shoes and ran around the mountain road, this time he was wearing specially made waterproof and wear-proof cowhide boots, otherwise the dirty muddy water would have flowed down the gap into the shoes.

"What the hell is this place?"

The terrible environment around Ye Ye couldn't help but frown, the muddy and dilapidated road was cross-drained with sewage, garbage and feces were scattered everywhere, and the houses, large and small, were all in tatters, as if all kinds of materials were put together; What made Ye Ye unbearable the most was that a large amount of industrial dust in the air was mixed with the smell of rotting and foul smell, and he just took a breath of it unprepared, like a miniature bomb exploding in his nasal cavity, which shocked his whole brain and seeds, and the spiritual sensitive officer of the projection body became the source of suffering at this time, and under the heavy haze, even with Ye Ye's current eyesight, he could only see the shadow of the distant scene.

After a long while, Ye Ye got out of his dizziness, barely adapted to the air here, and carefully stepped on the dry plot to avoid those large and small 'mines', preparing to leave this ghost place first.

"Look, what I found, a boy from the East."

"Yellow-skinned kid, you seem to be lost!"

"There's no braids, and it doesn't look like that weird old guy, so it's from Japan?"

I don't know when, three sloppy men came over and stared at Ye Ye with malicious eyes as if they had found precious prey.

"Brother Childe?"

Ye Ye was a little stunned and looked down at his modern and casual ordinary clothes, and then looked up at the ragged clothes on the other party that were as dirty as the things around them.

"Uh, it's really like this..."Ye Ye scratched his head, and had to admit that the other party was really not wrong.

"Gentlemen, I don't want to get into trouble, can you please get out of the way?"

Ye Ye said politely to the three big men, causing a loud laugh from the other party.

"Naive boy, you entered the street of ghouls and still want to get out?"

"Take your wallet out of your body."

"If you pick up this beautiful clothes, you can sell them for a lot of money with fine skin and tender meat."

Hearing "Ghoul Street", Ye Ye's eyes lit up.

In the last battle royale world, apart from essentia points and some firearms, Ye Ye didn't gain much. Although there were several bloody battles with small armies, at best they gained a little combat experience and skill - after all, playing the game with the modifier on naturally did not help much to improve the game. If you really want to say it, the biggest gain is the change in mentality, which makes Ye Ye accustomed to fighting, hurting, and killing.

"Ghoul Street? Are there ghouls here? Ye Ye asked a little excitedly, if the word "ghoul" refers to its original meaning, then it means that there seems to be supernatural power in this dimensional world.

"Everybody's a ghoul here!"

A big man smiled impatiently and stretched out his palm to grab Ye Ye.

Ye Ye sighed softly, and suddenly turned around and kicked the big man in the lower abdomen, kicking him four or five meters away before he landed.

Unexpectedly, Ye Ye, who was lonely and thin, dared to resist, the other two people were stunned for a moment, and then rushed up in anger, one raised a fist the size of a vinegar jar and smashed it into Ye Ye's head, and the other took out a dagger from his arms and stabbed it.

Strength, shock!

The next moment, the two people who rushed over flew back at a faster speed like a hammer blow, and they were limp on the ground, unable to move.

"It's a good result."

Ye Ye raised his white hands and looked at them, and nodded with satisfaction.

When he left Okiki Island in the last world and sailed on the sea, Ye Ye naturally wouldn't let a martial arts master like Hiroki Semura ignore him. Although due to Ye Ye's horizontal intervention, Hiroki Shomura did not comprehend a higher realm like the original book, but the martial arts literacy he put there still left Ye Ye ten streets.

In just half a day, it is naturally not enough for Ye Ye to become a martial arts master, but it is not difficult to learn some basic moves under the law-based projection body. Ye Ye also figured out that the "qi" of that world is not as magical as the qi in "Dragon Ball" or the internal strength in martial arts novels, more precisely, it should be a kind of "strength", under the practice of martial arts day after day, gradually master every inch of muscle in the whole body, and finally mobilize the strength of the whole body to make a blow, in fact, there is also this kind of skill in reality.

But even if it's not as magical as imagined, this is also a kind of profound meaning that needs to be practiced hard every day to master, and the open Tongshan and Xiongneng can learn it at a glance, and Ye Ye, who is still in the range of ordinary people, does not have this kind of anti-heaven ability.

It's just that he is also a member of the open hanging, Ye Ye said that if he can't learn, it doesn't mean that he can't use it, with the assistance of Hiroki Tsuki, he came up with a way that is not a way, that is, when he hits the enemy, he will temporarily simulate the state of Hiroki Sakamura through the [Information Modification Module] The state before Hiroki Tsukimura became energetic, and naturally issued this move.

Of course, there are many problems with the strength of this copycat version, the power is fixed, it is not flexible enough, and most importantly, it needs to consume the source mass points every time it is used.

(Isn't that a skill in the game?) )

Ye Ye thought with a strange expression.

(But this thing shouldn't be considered its own power!) )

The sound of a large number of footsteps sounding around made Ye Ye retract his thoughts and focus on his surroundings. Shocked by the movement here, many figures slowly emerged from the haze, surrounding Ye Ye.

"Want to fight in groups?" The old god Ye Ye was there, and he didn't care about being surrounded at all. Although there were quite a few of these people, and they were all armed with weapons such as knives and sticks, Ye Ye hadn't forgotten that there were still a lot of weapons waiting to be used in the storage space.

There was a sudden uproar in the crowd, and at the same time a passage was awayed, and three people walked out.

At the head was a young man with a wide-brimmed hat and curled blond hair, whose face was made even more menacing by a scar on his face that ran from the corner of his eye to his mouth.

"Boy, I don't know how you got here, but it's not that easy to get out." Looking at his unconscious subordinates who had fallen to the ground, the blonde young man's eyes were cold.

"Orientals?" One of the three Asians, whose hair was stuck back like a falcon, walked out and said with a smile: "Let me, who is also an Oriental, send you on your way with the secret Chinese boxing method!" ”

After speaking, ignoring Ye Ye's strange expression, the Eagle Falcon Asian flew up fiercely and poked straight over.

To ordinary people, this kick is fierce and fast as lightning, but to Ye Ye, it is not a big deal.

Easily flashing this foot sideways, Ye Ye took a step forward and gently pressed his hand on the other party's chest: "Chinese secrets, at least you have to do this, right?" ”

Strength, shock!

At the same time that the Asian was thrown out, a sharp dagger with a cold light stabbed at Ye Ye's kidney from behind silently, and the last man among the three with a butterfly tattoo on his face like a mask had already circled Ye Ye's back at some point.

Like a long eye in the back of his head, Ye Ye immediately turned around and kicked a side kick after shaking the enemy in front of him, kicking the tattooed face down while flashing the dagger.

Cheer! After staying in the real world for so long, once again experiencing the agility and strength of the projection body, Ye Ye felt just one word - cool!

The skills of these two people are not bad, but there is undoubtedly a distance from Ye Ye at this time, even if Ye Ye doesn't know any fighting skills, it is enough to bully them with his great strength and agility and keen senses.

"Something capable." The blonde young man's expression remained unchanged, he stretched out his fingers to support the brim on his forehead, touched the mechanism, and suddenly stretched out a few crossed sharp blades from the edge of the brim, and with a turn of his hand, the hat that had been transformed into a murder weapon like a drop of blood circled in the air and flew back to its original position, and was played with by him flexibly in the hands of the blonde young man, manipulating it freely.

"So, let's move on to the next one!"

"Wait!" Ye Ye suddenly looked straight and said seriously: "It's not fair, I don't think men should use weapons in fights." ”

As if hearing some joke, the surrounding crowd suddenly burst into laughter, and the blonde young man looked at Ye Ye like a fool, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, little master, the rules here are like this." ”

Ye Ye had a rejuvenated expression: "I see, then this competition..."

“… It's me who won! ”

Looking at the jet-black muzzle that suddenly appeared in Ye Ye's hand aimed at him, the blonde young man's smile froze suddenly, although he couldn't recognize the model of the gun in front of him, after all, it would take decades for the Remington M870 to be invented, but he at least knew that at this distance, no matter what model of gun could kill him.

The question is, where did this thing come from?

"Is this an Oriental magic?" Although facing the muzzle of the gun, the blonde youth still asked calmly.

"Sort of." Ye Ye smiled and moved the muzzle of the gun slightly, and proposed, "Look, this gentleman..."

"Spit Wagan." The blonde young man politely introduces himself.

"Okay, Mr. Spit Wagan, you see, we just had a little misunderstanding because we didn't know each other well, and I don't want to have a conflict with anyone here, so how about we go our separate ways?"

"Of course," Spit Wagan shrugged as he looked at the muzzle of the gun in front of him, "Little master, now you have the final say." ”

"Very well, looks like we have a consensus?" Ye Ye smiled slightly, and the shotgun in his hand disappeared without a trace.

Spit looked at Ye Ye and waved the crowd to make a way: "It's really a wonderful Oriental magic." ”

London, England, 1888.

A few hours later, Ye Ye was sitting in a restaurant drinking coffee, he had just figured out where and when he was now, the so-called "Ghoul Street" just now was just a London slum.

"Which world is this?" Ye Ye muttered and flipped through the newspaper in his hand, in London in this era, he could only think of the famous Mr. Sherlock Holmes. It's just that if it was really that gentleman's dimensional world, Ye Ye could only sigh deeply, should he let him go to Baker Street to learn how to solve the case from that gentleman?

Perhaps, this is a clue?

Ye Ye squinted at the hottest news at the moment - the serial murder case of Jack the Ripper, thoughtfully.

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