The news of Feng Chen's death was like a bombshell exploding, and the scope of the explosion affected major social forums:

Weibo: Feng Chen, a front-line male anchor, was assassinated in a luxury entertainment club in the imperial capital and unfortunately died.

Self-media: Jealous of talents, a first-line male anchor worth 50 million, was unfortunately killed in the imperial capital last night.

Public marketing account: Young people, don't run too fast, when you fall, it is the time to fall you to death.

Troll: At first glance, you can tell that it is hype, and now people want to be popular, what else can't be done?

Circle of friends: Thank you Brother Chen for your companionship for more than a month, mourn Brother Chen, there is no pain in heaven......

: "The Days of My Adventure with Brother Chen" and "Brother Chen's Crossing the Other World" were officially serialized.

As soon as the news of the death came out, the whole network was a sensation, and it firmly occupied the first place on the hot search list.

Many fans were grief-stricken, especially female fans, whose hearts were about to break, and mourning activities were organized offline.

So much so that in some city squares, you can always see the black and white photos of the wind morning, as well as the white chrysanthemums in one place.

In the cold and dead morgue, in order to let Feng Chen rest in peace, Xue Hongwei, Song Renjie, and Yanfei left one after another.

Not long after the three of them left, a small ball glowing blue suddenly flew out from under the stretcher.

"Master, after testing, your body has been repaired and all functions have reached the best condition. ”

"May I ask you, master, do you want to continue to play dead, or do you want to be resurrected with full blood, or will you be sent directly to the crematorium?"

Hearing the sound of the Demon Eye, Feng Chen finally opened his eyes and slowly straightened up from the stretcher.

"Why is it so hard to pretend to be dead?" he couldn't help but complain as he felt his slightly sore limbs.

As if realizing something, Feng Chen hurriedly looked at himself, but soon breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, this body has been repaired by the fragments of the Divine Stone "Heavenly Healing", and there is not even a scar left.

After relieving himself, Feng Chen knew that if it weren't for the Heavenly Healing of the Divine Stone Fragment in his body, he would have died a long time ago.

He will never forget the three majestic figures and the thirteen sharp swords in the box last night......

"The host...... I'm sorry!" the Demon Eye hovered beside Feng Chen, like a child waiting for criticism.

"You can't be blamed for this!" Feng Chenqu flicked his finger on the Demon Eye and added with a smile:

"Although those three people were sent by Imperial Glory, they were definitely not people from within Imperial Glory. ”

"Otherwise, the nape of their neck socket will surely have the veins of Imperial Glory, and you will surely be able to scan it. ”

After saying this, Feng Chen's brows couldn't help frowning, and even his fists were clenched together.

At the beginning, the smoke in the box was billowing out, and he was so smoked by the gas that he burst into tears, and he couldn't see the appearance of the three people clearly.

Besides, the three of them were fully armed, dressed in black night clothes, and their faces were tightly covered.

But judging from the voices of the three people, these three people are the other three treasure holders in the finals of the Doubao Conference.

And the thirteen knives on the body, pointing directly at the vital point, killing with knives, Feng Chen can imagine that the three of them are definitely masters.

After figuring out this, Feng Chen clenched his fists, and his slightly sharp nails pierced into his palms, causing a burst of heart-piercing pain.

And no matter what the origin of those three people is, this is hatred and shame, and one day, he will wash it away.

The Demon Eye is also empathetic enough, and when he heard Feng Chen say this, he also returned to his original liveliness:

"Then master, why are you pretending to be dead? You really broke a lot of people's hearts by doing this. ”

"Really?" Feng Chen took a cool breath, and really blamed himself, but there was no way to do it.

During the time when he was pretending to be dead, he saw Xue Hongwei and Song Renjie with sad faces, and Yanfei's eyes were even more red from crying.

He died like this, but he brought such a big negative emotion to others, which he never expected.

But if you don't pretend to be dead, but choose to resist hard, I am afraid that many people in the luxury club will be persecuted last night.

This is not what Feng Chen wants to see, and choosing to pretend to be dead is a way to hide from the world, which can just avoid this.

Ever since he embarked on the path of adventure, he has felt that he is a dangerous person and is afraid to approach others.

Because not only is he in dire straits, but if he is not careful, even the people around him will be implicated.

"Let's surprise them again after a while. Thinking of the warmth and coldness of people, Feng Chen couldn't help but sigh.

He knew that the news of his death had spread in full swing and caused a great sensation on the Internet.

Major media outlets rushed to report on the incident, and now as soon as you turn on your phone, you can see all kinds of alternative claims.

Especially those comments, not only stained Feng Chen's eyes, but also powerless to complain.

Some people said that he wanted to be a savior, but he pretended to be big, was slapped in the face by the villain, and was directly beaten to death.

Some people say that he defended his family and country, fought against evil forces, and finally died heroically.

Some people also said that his private life was chaotic, which was ignited by the war between the original partner and Xiao San, and finally burned to him.

In the face of these public opinions, Feng Chen could only laugh and let it slowly subside, and finally faded out of the audience's field of vision.

Sitting on the iron frame bed, he pondered for a while, watched the Demon Eye fly around beside him, and said solemnly:

"Pretending to be dead, let's just plan it, let the glory of the empire think that I'm dead, so it's cleaner. ”

"I am no longer concerned about the glory of the Empire, and there will be less crisis during this time, and it will be easier for me to act. ”

"But it's okay...... Hans knew I couldn't die, but he didn't have time to bring the news back to Imperial Glory. ”

"Hee-hee, Hans was hanged by the Dingshui Turbine under the waters of the Old Man Temple. The Devil's Eye picked up the conversation.

"Well, this is my secret!" Feng Chen nodded, and a trace of doubt flashed across his resolute face:

"The only thing that makes me wonder is, why did Imperial Glory kill me directly this time without asking me about the Dead Soul Box?"

"Aren't they interested in the Dead Soul Box anymore?

"Master!" the Demon Eye hit Feng Chen's forehead and said in a shocked tone:

"Could it be Martin's personal vendetta that you were assassinated this time......?"

Feng Chen nodded slightly: "Well, I have also thought about this, and it is more likely to resolve personal grievances." ”

"Master, what are you going to do?"

Feng Chen turned over on the iron frame bed and said solemnly:

"Martin was defeated in the Treasure Fighting Conference, and the Dark Tower is in my hands again, so I shouldn't be able to return to China anytime soon. ”

"It's just...... It's not easy to kill someone in the imperial capital, why don't you help me kill him?"

"Master, you're so bad, it's a pity I can't do it...... By the way, a question occurred to me. ”

"What's the problem?"

"Imperial Glory killed you directly, and didn't ask you for the Dead Soul Box, is it because you know the whereabouts of the Dead Soul Box?"

"Imperial Glory knows the whereabouts of the Dead Soul Box?" Feng Chen was shocked.

He guessed that Han Yanxi had already gone to Shennongyuan with the Dead Soul Box, but he just didn't know the reason.

And if Imperial Glory knows the whereabouts of the Dead Soul Box, then the people of Imperial Glory will definitely go to Shennongyuan as well.

I don't know what happened in between, and the more Feng Chen thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong!

Last night, Dr. Malatang was taken away by those three mysterious people, could this also have something to do with the Dead Soul Box?

After all, in this world, the person who knows the Dead Soul Box best, except for Dr. Malatang, I am afraid that there will be no second one.

And Dr. Malatang was in Imperial Glory many years ago, and conducted a profound experimental study of the Dead Soul Box.

Imperial Glory wants the Dead Soul Box, and I don't know what the purpose is, but who will I catch if I don't catch Dr. Malatang this time?

In order to figure these things out, Feng Chen felt the need to go to the Nebula Mansion and greet Martin properly!