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Day 5, Quanshi Railway Station.

A slightly chubby figure, walking out of the door of the waiting room with a little vague steps, looked at the unfamiliar city in front of him, and couldn't help complaining.

"The city lord said that I should come to find Zhou Hong, but he only told me that he was in Quanshi, and Quanshi is such a large area, how can I find it."

The unfamiliar city, the dense crowd of people coming and going, the vendors pushing the carts, and the enthusiasm of the black car drivers when soliciting customers, are staged in the wide square.

Qian Dajiang, who had just gotten off the train and was worried about the loss of the virtual server, and didn't have much rest halfway, felt extremely irritable.

"It's the first time I've come to Quanshi, and I'm not familiar with the place, why didn't the city lord let that Zhou Hong pick me up."

Qian Dajiang muttered in a low voice, holding a black box tightly in his arms, and after getting rid of the enthusiasm of the black car driver, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless when he remembered the events of the past few days.

Qian Dajiang's memories.

Day 1.

After the excitement and excitement of getting the virtual server, Qian Dajiang was drunk that afternoon, and his former colleague sent him back to the rental house.

So, the next day.

After he woke up from bed with a headache, the excitement and excitement disappeared, and he suddenly realized that how to create a virtual network was a problem, so he asked He Yuan in his mind.

"City Lord, I don't have any power, I don't have any money, how can I establish a virtual network, and if the state discovers it, won't I be finished.."

He thought about the scene when he was discovered by the state in the future and was locked up in a small black house by the relevant departments, and he suddenly shuddered.

"But that's all trivial, in case I can't complete it, the task given to me by the city lord.."

Qian Dajiang gently stroked the black box in his arms when he was sleeping, he couldn't help but become afraid that if he couldn't complete the task given to him by the city lord, or if he disappointed the city lord, he would be punished and destroyed by the unknown.

"I'm afraid, it's hard for me to even die when the time comes.."

The cruelty of the reincarnation world, He Yuan's indifferent eyes, and the strange fire in the oil lamp appeared in front of his eyes, all of which made him feel frightened.

"Now this thing is a hot potato... Alas. ”

Sighing, after Qian Dajiang got dressed, he got up from the bed, walked to the window, looked at the city scenery outside the window, and remembered the scene before leaving Wanjie City...

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Inside the tavern.

"In the real world, build a virtual network." He Yuan looked at him.

"Good!" Qian Dajiang nodded excitedly, took the black box from He Yuan's hand, and after answering happily, he disappeared into the Ten Thousand Worlds City.

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"At that time, I should have asked the city lord to give me some more transcendents as assistants to build a virtual network."

Looking back on the past, Qian Dajiang looked at the box on the bed, and after remembering the combat power of Zhu Sandao and Zhou Hong in the scene, he regretted that he agreed too quickly at that time.

"Especially, now that the city lord doesn't pay attention to me."

In a daze, more than ten minutes passed.

Qian Dajiang didn't wait for the answer to the previous inquiry, and was helpless, ready to endure the fear in his heart any longer, and when he asked carefully, a voice sounded in his head.

"Zhou Hong.. Izumi City.."

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"The city lord really cherishes words like gold!"

The sun at noon shone hotly, making Qian Dajiang, who was finally squeezing out of the crowd, couldn't help wiping the hot sweat on his forehead.

"I have long forgotten what Zhou Hong looks like, is it possible that the city lord asked me to go to the police station to check the local population files?"

He recalled the scene of Zhou Hong's slaughter of the soldiers of the moldy country at the airport in the world of reincarnation, and immediately shook his head and said: "Maybe that murderous maniac really has a case record in the police station."

Bloody butcher, how can he be bound by the law?

He thought that if he couldn't find Zhou Hong later, he really went to the police station to ask, and Zhou Hong really had a criminal record.

Maybe it was a pleasure in suffering, Qian Dajiang thought of the scene at that time, and suddenly laughed and said: "If there really is, maybe I will be arrested as an accomplice.."

The streets are full of people, and the hawkers are shouting loudly.

After Qian Dajiang walked for about ten minutes, he finally got out of the range of the train station.

"It's not a way to find it like this, let's find a local and ask, maybe Zhou Hong is really famous?"

The unfamiliar city made Qian Dajiang, who had no acquaintances, feel helpless.

Thinking in his heart, he walked to a taxi, opened the door, and asked the driver who was listening to the radio: "Excuse me, do you know Zhou Hong?"

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"Here, this is Master Zhou's martial arts hall."

Outside a martial arts hall, the driver skillfully pressed the taximeter, and when he looked at Qian Dajiang, who couldn't wait to get out of the car after giving the money, he turned his head to him and kindly reminded: "Friends, outsiders like you, there are many people who come to Master Zhou to learn martial arts, but there are very few who can be included in the door by Master Zhou, don't give too much hope."

"Uh... Thank you. ”

Hearing the driver's words, Qian Dajiang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't defend anything, and after saying thank you, he opened the door and left under the driver's expression of 'another young man who feels good about himself'.

"There are a lot of you like this every year, but none of them can pass the test."

The driver shook his head when he saw that Qian Dajiang did not listen to his advice, and then quickly scanned his eyes, and after finding that there were no customers around, he hurriedly stepped on the accelerator and left.

It was as if there was some kind of flood beast here, which frightened him.

"Last time, there were a few sports cars from other places, which were towed to the crushing plant in the middle of the night, and even the people and cars were smashed into discus, and I don't know what to do with them in the end." The driver shuddered at the thought of a scene that had happened a month ago.

That night, he came back late because he was sending a guest from out of town.

When passing by the crushing plant, Zhou Hong's apprentice and others were destroying the bodies and vehicles of Li Can's companions.

Bright red blood spilled down the discus-crushed sports car, stained with heavy hammers, so that some tired drivers were so frightened that they almost got into an accident.

Looking back on the past scenes, he kept his mouth shut after he went back, as if he had forgotten about it, and for a month, he didn't dare to make the slightest noise, just because.

"In the past month, it's good that they haven't destroyed me, I'm an ordinary person, what do you care about this?"

The driver shook his head, dispelled the fear in his heart, pressed the music in the car, and drove towards the distant downtown area.

And inside the martial arts hall.

Qian Dajiang held the black box in his arms, walked into the martial arts hall, and saw that everyone in the field wearing practice clothes was focused on practicing martial arts, as if he had no sense of himself coming.

"Hmph, when you enter the world of reincarnation, I still hope you are so calm."

He thought of the City of Ten Thousand Worlds, Zamon, Mo Yixi, and Gilgamesh.

These top powerhouses, after learning that they were guests specially invited by the city lord, were polite to him, as if they were brothers when they invited themselves to drink the spiritual spring.

"Even these top powerhouses, they need to please me!"

Thinking in his heart, Qian Dajiang, who made himself feel good, was suddenly a little dissatisfied.

"Your pavilion master, Zhou Hong, is a high-level clown in my eyes."

Qian Dajiang was disdainful, strode into the field, looked up at the person leading the martial arts in front of him, raised his head and said, "You go and find Zhou Hong!"