Chapter 11 There's no time, get in the car and run!

Missiles bombed their dependents, artillery hit monsters, the high priest was defeated by RPGs, and the cultists who were killed by indiscriminate shots were uncountable......

The riots lasted for a long time, and neither the entry of government forces nor the intervention of the SCP Foundation could quell them. And before the local SCP Foundation chapter's request for the use of containment was approved by headquarters, a strange change had taken place in London - in the face of a door-kicking group that didn't talk about the rules at all, Nyarrathotep finally started to get serious.

The world seemed to go dark, and then a swollen monster with a fiery red one-eyed split into three petals, resembling a bat, appeared in the center of London.

In the face of the incarnation of this form, even Zhao Kun had to turn his head and not be able to stare at it for a long time. Not to mention those ordinary people, helicopters and fighter jets fell one after another, and most of the artillery fire in the city of London was dumbed down at once.

A large number of people fell to the ground after seeing the monster, and the few survivors were clearly in crazy mode...... A wave of clearance, London this is already over, and Britain looks like a pill.

However, after the end, Zhao Kun is still not optimistic that this camp can win.

Because so far, the senior investigators do not seem to have been significantly affected, as if they cannot spend all the SAN values one by one.

Fortunately, with Neyaratotip's big move, the senior investigators also moved towards its position one by one, obviously intending to besiege it. This left Zhao Kun with a chance to breathe.

On this trip to London, he used his original identity. Speaking of which, that is, an illegitimate son of the Jiang Ning Zhao family, the status of this identity is actually not important, the important thing is that this is his true identity. Even if you can change your face at any time and keep it for a long time, it's not as convenient as your original face!

He really doesn't want to give up this identity, but he didn't use the silver key to link to London, he can't open the door, and now it's easy to run away, but how do you explain that a person who traveled to London and lost contact in a terrorist attack appeared in Taipei, Gangning, Seoul or Pyongyang?

Not to mention the materials that need to be prepared for the calibration ceremony of the silver key, just those twelve hours of spell casting time will not reach the goal at all.

Not to mention anything else, in just a few minutes, Nyaratotip's doppelganger has fallen behind. Several well-known senior investigators that Zhao Kun had seen before were joining forces with others to suppress them.

The investigator who had previously torn apart a deep diver with the Eight Childish Girl, Uchiha Zhao Si, repeatedly used the Eight Wine Glass to immobilize the avatar of Naiyarathotep; The investigator who claimed to be Liu Neng of the whirlpool but was wearing a golden holy robe was frantically outputting under his crotch; The investigator Paladin Wang Da Niu has frost sorrow in his left hand, and the ash messenger in his right hand, and his two two-handed swords are swung together, slashing purple blood and splashing; There were also several men with tails floating in the air, using their hands to send out powerful light waves, it is worth mentioning that they used to have black hair, but suddenly they became glowing all over, and their hair also turned golden and stood upside down......

…… I always feel that it is only a matter of time before the doppelganger of the Chaos Lord fails!

Zhao Kun sighed, stood up, and left the ruin, walking towards another, larger ruin.

In addition to opening the door and running, he does have another way to run: get in the car.

Don't forget, he's the man who regularly enters the second layer of the Dream Realm to complete tasks. That kind of dream-world-dream-world-......world-world-world-world The journey of the cycle is completed through the seal of the silver key in the corresponding world. And under the power of the Lord of Billions of Radiance, every time you exit, you can enter at the same point in time through the seal. And this sigil will still exist even if the Faceless completes its mission and exits completely.

Although I don't know what the purpose of Mr. You sent people to enter the fantasy dream world that they had never touched in the old days, this mark can be preserved.

It's just that after completing the mission, if you want to enter through the sigil, you have to pay for it, that is, you have to pay for it, that is, you have to pay for it, and the sigil is only equivalent to a self-driving express car - stronger than the sigil that only plays the role of navigation and protection when the faceless person travels through time and space on its own, but you also have to refuel yourself.

According to the previous situation, Zhao Kun couldn't afford to pay for gas and couldn't afford to buy a ticket, so he could only wait for a business trip (crossing) at public expense. However, now because of the change in the location of the world, this world has suddenly become the first line connected to the fantasy realm. Although this has caused this world to become the front line of the investigators' resistance, the front line of the dream war, etc., and has also caused a large number of real masters to get on the bus and run away, the distance between this world and the dream world has indeed been greatly reduced.

In all fairness, while it would be a bit of a hassle to get in the car and run into that world for a while and then come back, it's better than jumping around in a metropolis without any record of someone who should have died in London.

Summoned the magic book and carefully confirmed that his energy was still enough to pay for the fuel money/ticket to go to the fifth generation three times, Zhao Kun did not hesitate to activate the teleportation ability of the silver key.

It just so happens that I was taught to be a good person by Yin Ji last time.,If the mark left at the end hasn't been affected too much by the changes in the world.,It's just right to return it.。

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Zhao Kun, who was carrying the protective qi, opened his eyes.

Nothing.

Zhao Kun was a little disappointed, the scene in front of him, the imprint was really affected. When I ran in two worlds before, five generations have passed a year, and the twenty-first century is only twelve hours. And every time he quits and re-enters, it is still a moment of his own withdrawal.

Although it is still the darkest hour of the night, although it is still the Moon Island where the Star Palace is located.

But......

There is no one here.

Zhao Kun found himself outside a palace with only broken walls left. Little by little, he looked around, as if swept by a strong wind, there was no complete corner, and the broken beams and pillars were half-hidden under the snow, and at the same time, all traces of the previous ones were hidden.

The railing in front of him was broken into several pieces, and there was a half-frozen money chain tied to it. He pulled up the chain and stared at the railing in a daze. There was a slender palm print printed on the fracture - the half-foot-wide white marble railing was actually shattered by someone's palm.

As far as the eye could see, on the fragmented stone steps, the temple symbolizing the supremacy of the Star Palace had clearly been burned down by the flames. The man stretched out his palm, and the wind began to howl as he wished, and the snow began to dissipate. Soon, under the snow, shattered masonry and charred corpses were almost charred, if not a thousand. There were also various blades scattered around the corpse, knives and spears, hooks and forks, all bent and deformed as if they had been struck by a giant object.

How many years have passed since this entry and exit? He suddenly had the feeling that a day in the mountains had been in the world for a thousand years.

Walking aimlessly in the ruins, Zhao Kun's eyes jumped. For he saw a familiar sword beside the stump. The blade of the sword is bent into a curved ruler, and the blade is still clear and clear. It was the light sword of Dongfang Qing, a generation of swordsmen who rescued the concept of immortality that day.

Zhao Kun picked up the sword and examined it carefully, making sure that he had not admitted his mistake.

So, among these corpses that are burned so that they can't see their original faces, how many people do they know?

What about his former subordinates? What about the Taoist system of the concept of eternal life? Extinguished? Go up in flames? Scattered? Or is it gone?

The man continued to wander around the island. It's just that after searching the whole island, he didn't find the slightest sign of life, such as the hidden monument workshop, Wufeng Courtyard, Chuanxiang Pavilion, Taixuan Pavilion, Youming Corridor, and Yueluo Terrace...... The important places of these star palaces are now only dead ruins.

Yin Ji, won't she die too?

Zhao Kun stood in the desolate snowfield, his heart at a loss.

"I haven't taken revenge yet, you haven't been turned into RBQ by me yet, don't die-"

In the snowstorm, the man's voice was particularly high-pitched.