One floor of space, on a rocky platform.

The milky white light flashed, and Qin Hao, who was smiling, returned here again.

"Yo~! It's back. Taling, who was lazy in the recliner, lifted his eyelids and looked like he was about to die.

Qin Hao glanced at him, smiled and nodded.

"Ta Ling, with my current strength, is there any hope for challenging the third layer of the God of War Tower?" Qin Hao's eyes glanced at the statue of the god of war on the platform, and asked Ta Ling.

"It's okay just now." Ta Ling sat up and said, "With your current strength, you are almost slightly stronger than the twenty-sixth order controller, just enough to challenge the third layer, but if you don't play well, there is a possibility of failure." ”

As he spoke, Ta Ling raised his eyelids and said, "Do you want to challenge?" ”

"Not for now." Qin Hao shook his head and said, "I've been busy for so long, let's rest for a few days first." ”

Hearing this, Ta Ling shrugged indifferently and said, "Whatever you want, anyway, if you want to challenge when you want to, just come in and talk to me." ”

Qin Hao nodded, and with a movement of his mind, the whole person disappeared into a layer of space.

Over there, Ta Ling glanced at where Qin Hao had disappeared, and grinned, "This kid is still the same." ”

Shaking his head, but Ta Ling didn't say anything, everyone has their own way of life, and Ta Ling has no intention of forcibly interfering with Qin Hao's way of life. Anyway, he was quite satisfied with Qin Hao's performance this time, and he was too lazy to say anything about Qin Hao's slightly lazy style.

……

Country M, Manhattan, New York.

On the top floor of a high-end apartment building, the afterglow of the dusk sunset falls on the balcony, and the transparent glass crushes and reorganizes the sunlight, becoming mottled and strange. Holding on to the railing with both hands, Qin Hao raised his eyes to look at the dim horizon in the distance, and after half a ring... He sighed faintly.

"Hey~! After ten years of living in the ancients, when I returned to modern society at first glance, I was really not too adaptable! Qin Hao said with emotion.

Also, the days of living in the Overworld have been less than a year. If it weren't for Qin Hao's memories of living on another earth for more than 20 years, it would be really difficult for him to change back to the lifestyle of modern people.

When he came back just now, he didn't even hesitate to open the door lock for a second, obviously too unfamiliar.

Fortunately, this strangeness is gradually disappearing, and the familiar feeling is slowly returning.

Standing on the balcony for a long time, Qin Hao helplessly reached out and rubbed his temples.

Jet lag, it's really not good!

"Forget it, let's get Tony for a drink." Shaking his head, Qin Hao finally felt relaxed, maybe a few drinks could make him get used to it.

Turning around, I walked into the living room and looked around before I found my phone.

"What's Tony's number?" Qin Hao tilted his head and thought about it, it took him a long time to recall, in fact, it was in the address book, but he forgot... Well, I finally dialed Tony's number, but after waiting for a long time, it was Pepper who answered the phone.

"Oh~ That's it, then you let that guy have a good rest."

"Well, I'll go over when I'm free."

"That's it, bye-bye!"

Hanging up the phone, Qin Hao was depressed for a while, and then continued to dial the next number, this time it was Gwen's.

Outcome...

"Okay, see you at school tomorrow."

Hanging up the phone, Qin Hao shook his head helplessly, Gwen was busy with a research topic and couldn't leave at all.

"I don't believe it, all of them are so busy?" Qin Hao continued to pick up his mobile phone and dial the next number unconvinced.

……

'Smack~'

The silver mobile phone was thrown on the sofa, and Qin Hao sat down crying and laughing.

As a result, he made seven or eight phone calls, but none of them could leave, as if they had all suddenly become busy.

Susan: They went to Indonesia yesterday, saying that they were fighting crime, but I really don't know if they should go so far to fight crime? Needless to say, it will be dark in a while, which is the busiest time for Spider-Man. Even Hill, who was not very close, Qin Hao was cheeky and beat him, as a result, as a senior agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., how could he have that free time to come out and drink with him, not to mention that the two of them didn't seem to be familiar to such a point.

On Skye's side, Qin Hao still asked the Red Queen to help get in touch, this girl changes her number all day long, and it is definitely not easy to contact her. As a result, the girl was also busy, and even on the phone, she could hear the whistling wind on the other end and a series of car horns.

In the end, Qin Hao found that he had contacted everyone he knew, but found that except for himself, everyone else seemed to be very busy, and he was very idle.

"Idle fart, I just rested, okay!" Qin Hao rubbed his cheeks fiercely with both hands, and then stood up suddenly, "Forget it, everyone is so busy, I'll drink by myself." ”

As he walked towards the door, Qin Hao struggled to recall the memories that belonged to the bars around him ten years ago.

……

Madness。

The blood-red neon makes the sign of this bar in the middle of nowhere, indescribably weird.

Stopping the car, Qin Hao glanced out from the driver's seat, then turned off the engine, opened the door and got out of the car.

"This is what Tony said last time, right?" Qin Hao stopped and looked at the place a few times, there were no customers at the door of the bar, and there were two strong black men wearing black vests and bulging muscles at the front entrance, looking like business was a little cold.

Walking into this bar, when the door opened, I didn't hear the imaginary loud music, but a soft sound of music came into my ears.

"Consciously." Qin Hao muttered a word in his mouth and walked inside quickly.

Outside, a long and crooked corridor, small doors on both sides are open, and there is a rectangular glass on the side of the door, and you can see from the outside that there are no wisps of women inside, slowly twisting their bodies with the sound of music around them.

Qin Hao's gaze swept over, and he didn't pay special attention to these women, there were also many men and women in the corridor with wine bottles or glasses, when they saw Qin Hao, these people's eyes would always stop for a moment.

Weird, this is the first feeling that this bar gives Qin Hao, not only the bar is weird, but even the people who come here are also quite weird.

One by one, they stood and did not speak, and they always looked dead when they looked at people.

Qin Hao's brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't stop at all, until a black door appeared in front of him again, as if it had been stained with blood for a long time.

Two women in a red and black cloak pushed open the door for him, and one of the women handed him a mask.

"Handsome guy, have fun." The woman smiled and stepped forward, rubbing her chest on Qin Hao's arm, and her other hand wanted to touch it down, but was dodged by Qin Hao's clever dodge.

The woman paused slightly, and then returned to her place with a smile.

Qin Hao glanced at her, and then put on the mask on his hand, the mask covered half of his face, and the golden mask shimmered in the light.