It didn't take long for the beautiful hostess to bring a plate of muffins.

However, at the moment when the waitress turned to leave, Zhao Kun was already shocked.

――This is New York, where the power of SCPs is beginning to gather, how can you have the heart to do something here? Why are you so brainy that you don't even want your life?

Zhao Kun, who woke up his joints, suddenly had a tendency to break out in a cold sweat.

Careless. Zhao Kun, who was full of confidence, thought that he was not affected by Xiugus's instinct in the fusion and could suppress that sense of chaos, but in fact, this was just some illusion. Isn't every tease in the chaotic camp just a similar good sense of self all day long?

As a terrifying ancient creature that had wisdom but acted on instinct, Xiugus's strength far surpassed that of Zhao Kun at this time, both qualitatively and quantitatively, which was why he rarely cultivated by absorbing the power of this creation unless necessary.

-- Because if you are doing it, you will go to the chaos camp.

wiped a handful of cold sweat that didn't exist, and Zhao Kun, who didn't have the heart to continue to talk to the waitress here, got up and checked out and left.

As for the mind of the hostess who was bent on fishing for the golden beetle...... Ha, it's not certain whether he will come to New York again in his life.

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The monster chased desperately, and the woman fled in a panic......

I don't know what kind of space it is, the surroundings are cold, dark and dark, silent and silent, and there is no end in sight.

The woman panted, and ran forward with all her strength, and the woman didn't know what was in front of the "Huhuhu......".

"Tuk tuk tuk ......" heard his own messy footsteps.

"Whoa...... and the roar of the monster.

I don't know what kind of monster it is, with a three-story tall body, two horns with an elephant's trunk on its head, and its whole body is covered with dark coarse hair, like a small mountain, and with every step, the soles of its claws shake the ground to the ground, and the women running in front of it shake the soles of their feet.

The footsteps grew heavier, but the roar grew closer. The woman's face was covered with sweat, her whole body was sore, her heart seemed to jump out of her throat, her breathing was extremely rapid, she felt that she had no strength, and she could not run......

The soles of the monster's feet slammed on the ground again, and the ground shook violently like an earthquake again.

The woman stumbled and fell to the ground. She struggled to get up, but the screams were already in her ears.

She turned her head in a panic, and a large black mass was pressing against her, her shaggy palms touching her sweat-soaked body. "Don't ......," the woman screamed hysterically.

But there was a sharp pain in my body! Her two strong arms had been torn off her body alive.

Blood! Splash around!

"Help...... "The woman cried out hoarsely.

"Don't ...... Don't eat me...... Help......" The woman used her last strength, her bloody body retreating and screaming miserably......

The large, peaceful space was filled with terrifying screams, monster screams, and bloody chewing sounds......

"Here, your pancakes!" Zhao Kunzheng was looking at it with his dream reading technique, but he was unexpectedly interrupted by a sentence from the stall owner who had earlier cast the spell. But Zhao Kun didn't dare to complain about anything.

This is certainly related to the fact that he ******** shrink back after discovering something wrong in New York - in addition to the behaviors necessary to maintain a few identities, he adjusted his mentality while practicing magic and martial arts diligently. Before reaching the point of the Ten Mile Slope Sword God, Zhao Kun did not plan to personally face anyone head-on,

What's more, if he really makes a move, he may not be able to get the boss of this early stall.

-- This is in Taipei.

-- This is a pancake made by the elders of the founder of Hsu Fu Chi, who were once popular all over the mainland but disappeared.

- The unspeakable keeper of secrets, an alchemist, now the owner of the breakfast stall, challenging level 24.

Whenever Zhao Kun ate a pancake fruit of Xu Fu Ji, he could hear the ancient gods whispering in his ears. The alchemist who once served the first great unified mortal king and pursued immortality has become a creepy existence after thousands of years under the influence of ancient forbidden knowledge......

This is also the main reason why he must come to Taipei every morning to eat Hsu Fu Chi pancakes. Even if the place not far from this early stall is a Maitreya Monastery that Zhao Kun is very disgusted with - the base camp of a monk who has come into contact with some forbidden knowledge, pretends to be a ghost all day long, and claims to be a master of Maitreya who is engaged in the White Lotus Sect.

By the way, while eating pancakes, Zhao Kun will also try to observe the situation of ordinary people who also come to this stall for breakfast.

- People from the old camp or those with this qualification will hear the whispers of the old gods when they eat pancakes, while ordinary people will have nightmares when they eat too much. Observing the nightmares these people have is also an indirect and safer way to learn about it.

And the more mentally resilient people are, the more parts they can recall of indescribable nightmares, and the more Zhao Kun can read.

For example, the female criminal police captain he saw just now, Lu Hongmian, is one of the leaders.

At the age of 16, she was honored by the city government for getting into a high-speed container truck on her way home and assisting the police in intercepting a serial murder suspect. At the age of eighteen, she was exceptionally admitted to the police force and became an honorable criminal policeman. At the age of 20, she chased a fugitive drug lord in the mountains for 57 days in the bitter winter, captured the suspect with her bare hands in the midst of her own injuries and illnesses, and was hailed as a 'magical girl' by the media, and her iron will became the written textbook of the police academy. At the age of twenty-two, she went to sea alone and infiltrated a yacht that was engaged in a smuggling transaction to solve the city's largest smuggling case in history. After her identity was discovered, she was trapped in the sea for three days, and returned to shore after swimming 40 kilometers without any protective equipment, which became a sensational news. Since then, she has been known as 'a red cotton tree in the valley', and her integrity and unyielding strength are celebrated with the Hero Tree.

That year, she became the youngest criminal police captain in the history of the country and the youngest beautiful captain in history.

And this captain of the army, who can collect all kinds of deeds from the Internet and is comparable to some stars, is also the only ordinary person Zhao Kun has seen who can completely recall those indescribable nightmares. Often, those people will only know that they have had a terrible, unspeakable nightmare, and will not be able to recall even the slightest bit of it.

It's a pity that according to Xu Fu, this woman is too sharp, and she is unwilling to succumb to others in everything, and her edge is too exposed, which has already damaged her life. There will be a catastrophe this year, and if you can survive it, you will have smooth sailing, a brilliant life, a long and prosperous life, and no illness...... If anything goes wrong, it's doomed......