CHAPTER XLIV

As we get closer, the peaks become more and more obvious and magnificent.

I don't know how long it took to fly, Zhang Fan was finally only one step away from this so-called peak, but the other party still didn't respond to him.

So he gritted his teeth and stepped on the so-called peak.

It is hard, as if stepping on a high platform made of solid iron.

This was Zhang Fan's first feeling.

When he felt it again, a greasy nausea arose from under his feet, as if he was stepping on a piece of pork that would not rot with his bare feet, disgusting, and gave people goosebumps.

In an instant, Zhang Fan instinctively wanted to leave the ground, but at this time, the touch under his feet suddenly changed, the greasy and disgusting feeling disappeared in an instant, and a solid and reliable feeling went up from the soles of his feet, and the monotonous colors of black and white around him suddenly became richer.

This is?

Zhang Fan looked at the changes around him a little suddenly, and only half a step away, a wall was covered with all kinds of words, square words.

Sister flower cleaning, professional unlocking, unclogging the sewer, and then there is the dense pig's head pattern.

"Where is this?"

Zhang Fan was still a little confused, and before he could think about it, a sound of footsteps came from behind him, and after a while, two somewhat vague figures came from downstairs.

"Is this Sister Liu?"

Zhang Fan found out the identity of the figure from his distant memory. Thinking about it like this, the figure suddenly became clear, there were two people in total, a man and a woman, obviously a couple.

The woman squinted, her face was as round as a flatbread, she had a big belly, and she was holding a handful of celery in her hand. The man next to him was carrying a schoolbag, full of bulging bags, and carrying a large bag in his hand, which contained a lot of vegetables, and carefully helped the woman to climb the stairs.

"Xiao Zhang is back, why is it so early today?" The woman walked to the corner of the stairs, looked up at Zhang Fan, stood still, and took the opportunity to catch her breath.

Zhang Fan was a little stunned, but the woman ignored it, and said as she walked up, "Your uncle bought a black chicken, and I'll ask him to send some when it's ready." Aren't you going to take the high school entrance examination, give you a good make-up, and get a good score when the time comes. ”

The woman passed by Zhang Fan's side and paused for a moment, making a cheering gesture, and the man also nodded to Zhang Fan with a smile.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Fan watched the two of them leave with dull eyes, and after a long time, Zhang Fan came back to his senses, staring at the door in front of him, his face distorted and almost crazy.

Swallowing his saliva, Zhang Fan suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry, and as soon as his hand was raised, he couldn't stop shaking, and only after giving two slaps did he get a little better.

Then he raised his hand and extended his index finger, and a bit of crystal appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then disappeared at an even faster rate. He touched his head again, not feeling the slightest pricking feeling.

silent

After a long time, Zhang Fan reached out and took out an ice-blue short knife and walked slowly to the door.

"Click"

The door suddenly opened, and a face with some vicissitudes poked out.

"You're back?"

"Uh-huh. Zhang Fan's hand didn't know when it was behind his back.

"Why don't you come in and stand at the door?"

"Oh, good. ”

Zhang Fan walked into the room and looked at the room with some caution, the big red flowers on the wall, the awards, and the somewhat worn enamel teacups on the table, everything seemed to be back in the past.

"What are you looking at? Go and help your mom serve food. ”

Zhang's father's words interrupted Zhang Fan's thoughts, and he came back to his senses to look at this so-called father. However, when he tried to see the other person clearly, he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Oh, can't you even remember your face?" he smiled a little sarcastically, turned and opened the door and entered the kitchen.

The kitchen was usually filled with the smell of oil smoke, because the old range hood often had problems, and obviously this time was no exception. On more than one occasion in the past, he wanted to dismantle the hood, but he never implemented this idea, including after he lived alone.

"Come, bring these two pots of vegetables out, I'm stir-frying lettuce and I can eat." ”

"Can you turn around?" Zhang Fan asked, the other party paused obviously.

Zhang Fan sighed, stopped talking, turned around and stepped out, all the scenes suddenly disappeared, he was still in that strange space, but the disgusting feeling under his feet disappeared.

Finding a bulge that looked a little like a stone and sitting down, Zhang Fan waited for a while, there was no movement in the space, and there was no progress in the contact with the Celestial Repair, and the other party still didn't have a bird, so Zhang Fan was a little numb.

Just as he was considering whether to rub five more swords to make up twenty-four, the sky suddenly darkened, and the black stars seemed to be stained with ink dots scattered in all directions, and then poured down overwhelmingly.

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Before Zhang Fan could scold his mother, the black that fell from the sky knocked him out, and vaguely seemed to hear a high female voice shouting,

Mahjong?

......

When he woke up again, what was imprinted in Zhang Fan's eyes was the stars in the sky, well, in fact, there were only a few scattered stars, after all, with the current development of New York, it was still very difficult to see the stars.

Standing up, he glanced around, where the five big lumps of ice were still pestle, and in them were the limbs and head of the road rage, each with a strange red and blue weapon inserted on it, without the slightest sign of melting ice. The purple-black blood on the ground had dried up, and it was obvious that the magic circle that used blood as an energy source had also failed.

Thankfully, he hadn't been approached and wiped off during this time, though he didn't know where he had been, a soul, or an entity.

But it's just a small problem, the big problem is that space, or the behemoth in space. With such a huge size, in his extra memory, the size of the Zara Xiu was relatively huge, but the size of the Zara Xiu was much smaller compared to it. And the so-called ritual has also changed dramatically, which makes him a little frightened. Because that extra memory is what he relies on to survive in this world, if this goes wrong, then he is not far from death.

However, none of these problems can be solved by him now, so he can only keep these in his heart. Then he got up casually and patted the non-existent dirt on his body, and put away the five frozen hands and feet on the ground. This thing might even be able to be taken to Stark's for a different villa.

After dealing with the scene and making sure that nothing was missed, Zhang Fan walked towards Queens, because it was quite close to him.

After four or five waves of short-eyed thugs along the way, Zhang Fan finally found a restaurant that looked pretty good.

Throwing out a handful of thugs and small change, the shopkeeper quickly served a plate of meatloaf that he couldn't tell what it was.

Before he was halfway through his meal, four red, shiny figures in the fluctuating perception approached.