In this world, there is only one disease, and that is the disease of poverty.

"High-tech, low-life, monthly world should be cyberpunk style."

"If things go well, I'll probably be living in this sick world..."

Feeling emotional, Jiang Hai tried to summon the anomaly system, but failed again. With the help of the system, you can determine whether you are in the world of an illusion or have returned to the real world. This one feature is still quite easy to use.

"What happened just now should be the ghost of the abandoned murderer, and right now, it is estimated that it is also the ghost of the other party."

"It's really a toss."

Jiang Hai moved his wrists, twisted his neck, and broke his fingers, he experienced those things in the research institute, and stabbed the knife into his neck to express his determination to die, and his spirit was already very tired.

He wanted to get some rest, but the killer didn't seem to want to. Jiang Hai, who has experienced the world of Little Red Riding Hood, understands that the city in front of him is about to be a battlefield between him and the abandoned murderer.

"Since I still want to play, then I will accompany me to the end."

——

At this time, a white man with thick hair and deep eye sockets was staring at Jiang Hai somewhere in the city, his eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he finally found the object he liked, this guy who was not a hypocrite.

He clutched a longsword in his hand, a workshop weapon he had painstakingly acquired.

And behind him, several corpses that had been tortured beyond recognition and twisted.

——

Jiang Hai walks among the tall buildings, although it looks like a city, but it is not a city, only the shape of a city, but there is no soul of a city - there is no one here.

But even so, he can still feel the prosperity of the city, Jiang Hai guessed that this is the so-called nest, he doesn't think that the back alleys and suburbs can be so prosperous.

Seeing the flickering lights of a convenience store on the side of the road, Jiang Hai took a closer look, and the glass door sensed that the visitor automatically opened, and then Jiang Hai naturally walked in.

He first took a brief look at the goods in the convenience store, picked up a few items and tore open the packaging, but he was disappointed to find that everything was nothing, and only one package was empty.

Moreover, the key words on the product are also blurred, such as the production date, manufacturer, raw materials, and cost performance are not identified.

However, Jiang Hai can still infer some of the situation in the city from the furnishings of the convenience store.

First, through the cashier, it can be seen that mobile payment is still supported here, although the strange technology tree in the city is crooked, but at least it also points to basic technology, there must be communication products such as mobile phones, but mobile phone Jianghai rarely sees it in the brain leaf company, which made him suspect that the monthly plan city did not invent the epoch-making product of smart phones.

Second, the life of an urban person is estimated to be similar to the world he lives in, and the variety of goods here is similar to the convenience store in his previous life, but there are a few strange things here that he did not have in the convenience store in his previous life.

As soon as he saw that there were "enkephalins", "time perpetuation", and "status quo maintenance" on the goods, Jiang Hai suddenly felt bad. Jiang Hai never wanted the products related to these technologies to be commercialized, he was still too young and conservative.

Third, his desire to feast on food from the store could not be realized.

This makes Jiang Hai full of complaints, snacks are a good way to decompress.

"There is nothing to see..."

Jiang Hai said silently, at this moment, he suddenly felt danger - this is a skill he has practiced after being chased by Little Red Riding Hood for three days and three nights, and then almost instinctively flashed.

I saw that a sword appeared out of thin air and stabbed at the position where Jiang Hai was just now, although it failed to stab Jiang Hai, it directly pierced a row of shelves. Jiang Hai frowned when he saw this, is the power of the T-class anomaly so great?

Then, he looked at the door of the convenience store, standing there was a tall and sturdy man, at the moment he was empty-handed, leaning on the door and looking at Jiang Hai, as if in his eyes, Jiang Hai was just a plaything...

But in fact, Jiang Hai also thinks so.

Even if the other party was not bald and did not wear restraint clothes, Jiang Hai still recognized the other party.

'Is this the murderer before he was sent to the institute?' It stands to reason that he wasn't an anomaly at this time, so why did it maintain its human form? ’

“xxxx。 I thought I could kill you in one fell swoop, but that would be a little less fun. As he spoke, the white man took a sip and approached the river and sea step by step.

"Vulgar."

Facing this giant beast that was more than two meters tall, Jiang Hai was not afraid, broke the shelf with his backhand, twisted and deformed, used it as his own weapon across his chest, and opened the data visualization.

【Forsaken Murderer】

[Anomalytic Level: T]

[Life: ??? 】

'What's going on with health?' ’

Jiang Hai was vigilant at the moment, the feeling of the unknown was the most annoying, the unknown meant variables, and variables meant beyond control.

"Hey. I should have won the battle just now, so why bother me? Picking up the shelf and pointing at the killer, Jiang Hai asked after blocking the other party's progress.

"You're not a hypocrite, so you're more qualified to die at my hands!" The killer who was pointed at the shelf laughed, and his already vicious face became even more vicious.

"Psychopath!"

Jiang Hai struck first, and after receiving the shelves slightly, he smashed into the opponent's waist and abdomen.

"Boom-" d

Jiang Hai only felt that what he had smashed was not the human body, but a harder piece of iron, and the place where the shelf collided with the flesh was very seriously distorted.

"It's a lot of strength! Pity! ”

As he spoke, the killer's head suddenly turned to steel, and then he pulled out his right arm, stuck it into the head that turned into steel, and finally pulled out his hammer head as his weapon.

Jiang Hai only felt a chill.

The one-armed headless man wielded a hammer on his head and collided with the twisted shelves in Jiang Hai's hands.

The next moment, the shelves shattered like eggshells hitting a stone.

'At least that's iron?! ’

The strength of the other party is not too outrageous, but the opponent's weapon seems to be aimed at steel, Jiang Hai knows what it means to cut iron like clay, but he feels that even if he sharpens iron like mud, it is not as outrageous as smashing iron like eggshells.

Jiang Hai only then had a more intuitive understanding of the magic of the anomaly, the strength of the anomaly itself may not be large, but the weak anomaly also has its own wonders.

Jiang Hai, who lost his weapon, dodged the blow with a roll, and the hammer swept and smashed a shelf, and the smashed shelf flew out again, overturning rows of shelves, and all the goods were spilled on the ground.

Jiang Hai admitted that the other party's strength was indeed a little unexpected.